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- The flying firelight floated around like fluorescent bugs at night, the red sparks blended into the dark night, and the golden lightning crackled for a while before disappearing. The messy scene and the sound of the explosion did not cause the other party to be distracted at all.
The duel between Yakumo Murasaki and Morichika Rinnosuke turned everything including Fuyuki City Park and more than ten kilometers nearby into charcoal.
Trees were burned to charcoal, houses were reduced to dust, and the destruction caused by the collision of the two great monsters' peak-level combat power turned everything around them into a sea of ??fire.
But even so, neither Yakumo Murasaki nor Morichika Rinnosuke seemed to have been harmed at all, and they still stood tall. There was no sign of wavering or exhaustion. In fact, for these two people, the fighting power they just showed was just a simple trial that had just begun and was not even a climax.
Linnosuke felt that Yakumo Purple was not as easy to deal with as the first battle, and Yakumo Purple had to put aside the contempt he had for this half-demon because he took advantage of him. In short, both sides must have a good understanding. Check the opponent's combat effectiveness.
¡°It¡¯s just that we don¡¯t like each other, but if we misunderstand the opponent¡¯s combat effectiveness because of our own preferences, that would be a huge dereliction of duty.
Yakumo Purple came to her senses first, feeling the burning heat and severe pain from her fingertips. She let go of her hand and threw the melted tachi on the ground. A piece of bright red flesh was torn off from her hand, leaving a trail in the air. A line of blood, but then it also evaporated, evaporating without even leaving a scent.
It fades away without leaving any trace, just like sugar cubes melting in hot water. If ordinary people were here, they would turn into roast meat and be cooked through in a few seconds, but the big monsters who have far exceeded the ordinary realm don't have to care about this temperature change at all.
The damaged area healed quickly and was white and tender without any trace of burns.
This reflects the difference between the weapons and equipment of the two sides - Morichika Linnosuke's three artifacts did nothing at all under this high temperature, and did not become hot or hot. After all, they are artifacts and will not break so easily. .
This purgatory-like heat didn't last long. Morichika Linnosuke and Yakumo Murasaki stopped this sharp confrontation. Of course, it didn't mean that both of them had put down their hostility, but the change in temperature in the air aroused their anger. attention.
The running water and raindrops slapped on the hot ground, as if spreading disinfectant liquid on this large open wound on the surface. White steam and foam came out, and the first drop of rain that successfully landed on the black ground The block turned into a white foam that evaporated.
Originally it was a drop in the bucket, but then the rain that rushed to the ground slowly affected the environment, and the temperature became more tolerable. The raindrops fell on the two of them, making their hair wet.
The cold touch restored their fighting spirit.
Linnosuke's Yata mirror formed a protective film to isolate the rainwater, and Yakumo Murasaki's demonic energy also formed a similar existence to reflect it away.
It¡¯s just an unfortunate coincidence that the two of them reacted a beat too late, so their hair had already become wet. However, neither party cared about such an insignificant matter.
Yakumo Purple has been confused for a while, is it raining? So clever? The fact that someone was secretly manipulating all this made the monster sage a little vigilant. But before she had time to digest this feeling and turn it into her own inspiration, Morichika Linnosuke rushed up.
He didn¡¯t know that he had interrupted Yakumo Purple¡¯s thoughts, but even if he knew, he wouldn¡¯t care, right? Therefore, Yakumo Purple had no choice but to suppress the anger in her heart, instead of using her words to continue fighting with this man.
Judging from the advantages and disadvantages, if the outcome is decided in a short time, the advantage belongs to Yakumo Murasaki.
??The explosive output allows Yakumo Purple to win the battle even if Linnosuke makes a weak mistake. Even a small movement like the blink of an eye will be taken by her to enlarge the gap without limit until it is completely beneficial to her At that time, she is the most skilled in carrying out an overwhelming attack to beat him to the point where he can't get up again. Yakumo Murasaki is the most skilled The most convenient.
Yakumo Murasaki took out other weapons from her slot to compete with Linnosuke. No matter which weapon they were, they were famous treasures, and they were all top-notch weapons that could withstand the pressure of the Kusanagi Sword and the three artifacts.
There are countless substitutes or similar existences in the gap. Many prototypes of Noble Phantasms that existed even before becoming famous are sleeping in Yakumo Purple's gap treasure house, which are far beyond Yakumo Purple's knowledge.
As long as you search in the gaps, you will gain something. There are countless substitutes, so even if Linnosuke proves the inadequacy of the three artifacts with his strength,If there is no way to have a decisive fighting chance and a comeback chance of victory, no matter how exaggerated and exciting the fight is, no one will be happy: even the audience will soon get tired of it.
What¡¯s more, in the battlefield, one second is as slow as ten years.
You need to become stronger, you need more power! The power that can reach the true peak of strength!
Linnosuke Morikika seeks a higher level of power from the three artifacts. His thoughts are constantly affecting the abilities of the three artifacts. His desire for power makes him lose himself, and he craves for further advancement. Change and evolution.
Even if you sacrifice your soul!
?? Morikika Linnosuke took the plunge and no longer ignored the hypocritical and pretentious warnings of the three artifacts, looking for a breakthrough.
??Click, the mechanism is opened.
"Finally you understand what I mean, the three artifacts"
It can be heard from Linnosuke's calm but joyful tone that he has been waiting for this opportunity for a very long time. From the outside, time seemed to have stopped for him, motionless, and he seemed to have neither fighting spirit nor alienation, and was strangely calm.
When Yakumo Purple saw clearly at a close distance, she found that the Yata Mirror and Magatama were completely integrated into the flesh.
It was not the weird color that Qin En had seen before, but real flesh and blood. The magatama was still there on the neck, as if it had a sarcoma Yata mirror was even more disgusting. The arm carrying Linnosuke was originally like a small The shield-like Yata mirror was also covered in flesh and blood. It was so fleshy that no one found it pleasing to the eye, it was very disgusting! It was as if a big piece of meat had been stuffed into it.
It does not belong to the structure of the human body! derivative!
"What tricks are you going to play again? Shake your pussy?"
"It's just a banquet Also, I'm not flirting."
"A douchebag will never say that he is a douchebag~"
"Haha, you must have been arrogant for a while now, Yakumo Purple¡ª¡ª"
Morichika Linnosuke loudly declared his intention without any concealment. For him, it was a wild party.
The anger and power accumulated in the battle were almost gone, and the energy stored in the Kusanagi Sword - the first of the three sacred weapons that had collided with Yakumo Murasaki countless times and absorbed her barrage and demon power, also began to collapse.
Like a piece of chocolate that has been broken into pieces, it looks extremely fragile and not at all as majestic as before.
"Look, I no longer need the Kusanagi Sword, because the accumulated power no longer requires me to maintain a mortal body."
The Kusanagi sword has disappeared! There was only an empty sword hilt pointing at Yakumo Murasaki, and after saying these words, the sword hilt was gone.
"The three artifacts have become one with me!"
At the same time, Morichika Linnosuke's body was swallowed up by the more intense purple flames. The place burned by the purple flames had no place to stand. Just a spark made Yakumo Murasaki feel a sense of crisis in his heart and quickly retreated to distance himself. He had to pull off his sleeves that were stained with fire to avoid being set on fire.
The purple light pillar became very huge, getting bigger and bigger, as if it was about to engulf the entire city.
Backing up, little by little, the monster sage who originally wanted to make a sneak attack had to retreat. Even attacking could not slow him down.
Fortunately, the color is dark and does not attract much attention under the weather demonstration.
Yakumo Purple knew that she had traveled very far here before the huge purple flame light pillar stopped eroding.
When the purple flames faded away, Yakumo Purple did not see Morichika Linnosuke.
¡°Oh, this is¡ª¡ª?¡±
Yakumo Purple looked at the creature in front of her with a headache.
The originally empty world suddenly became full of pressure. Even standing on one of the rare high-rise buildings in Fuyuki City could not alleviate the coercive feeling coming from the size. The whole sky seemed to fall down and crush people to the ground. coercion.
The huge, swelling, and shaping piece of flesh made even the monster sage feel trembling. The alien monster - the demon god from a distant legend was reborn with the body of Rinnosuke Morikika and the demonic power accumulated through constant fighting.
There is contempt and ridicule for small creatures in the eyes of the monster. The huge demon towering above the earth is absolutely different from the monsters in later generations. In its eyes, ordinary monsters are like ants that can be crushed to death just by their physical size.
It¡¯s as if the bad weather that was originally intended to hide the truth and drive away humans was a stage light specifically for its appearance.
"Now, I am no longer Morichika Rinnosuke¡ª¡ª"
The monster spoke in a voice that shook the world. Even if he turned into a foreign object, his sanity was still there.
¡°I am¡ªYama no Orochi!¡±
With contempt for lowly monsters, he spoke his true name with compassion, and his demonic voice spread throughout the world.p;The monster said in a voice that shook the world, even if he turned into a foreign object, his sanity was still there.
¡°I am¡ªYama no Orochi!¡±
With contempt for lowly monsters, he spoke his true name with compassion, and his demonic voice spread throughout the world. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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