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Onizuka Kirihotari quickly left the dungeon with the newly obtained bronze mirror fragment and walked out of the village.

Because I feel that the more complete the Amado Bronze Mirror is put together, the more likely it is to reduce the pressure on the Kamiya River.

She couldn't wait to fill the grooves in the stone door with new pieces.

Tsuchimikado Village is still the same as before, completely enveloped in gray miasma, making it difficult to tell whether it is day or night.

However, the atmosphere of the dilapidated village seemed a little different from before.

The undead wandering everywhere are getting more and more manic and ready to move, sometimes whimpering softly, sometimes screaming loudly, echoing in every corner filled with miasma, making it impossible to tell its direction. Accompanying the constant wailing was the sound of howling cold wind, as if something was rushing through the dense miasma.

"The undead are restless."

Onizuka's palms embody golden dewdrop-shaped spiritual power to sense his surroundings.

Through perception, she finally focused her attention on the center of Tsuchimikado Village. The rich miasma and the wails of the dead seemed to be rushing towards that direction.

That place should be where Tsuchimikado's mansion is located. So far, that area has not been officially explored.

"Did my activities here awaken something?"

The little miko was slightly troubled, but because her heart was focused on the Kamiya River in the Amado Rock, she decided to hurry back to the shrine cave and fill the grooves of the stone door with the fragments of the Amado bronze mirror.

"Ho ho..."

"Woooo..."

Along the way, Onizuka encountered several undead attacks.

These dead souls were all in a state of restlessness and madness, and their combat power was much stronger than those encountered before, but they were still no match for the little witch.

"break!"

Deftly dodging the attack of an undead spirit, the little witch dressed in white with black hair flying, landed on the ground, and the talisman in her hand burst into pieces instantly.

Fire light shot up from the palm of her hand and from the body of the undead in sacrificial attire at the same time!

The enemy was twisted and burned into ashes in the clear firelight.

After taking care of the dead spirits blocking the way, Onizuka rushed towards the cave outside the village without stopping.

But not far from the exit of the village, he suddenly stopped, and neatly twisted out two thunder talismans.

She obviously noticed something.

Although the atmosphere of the entire village was starting to feel a little strange, the little miko could feel something approaching here.

It's not the undead souls that were eliminated before...

But the big one is coming!

Ahead, clumps of wet black hair emerged from the corner of the road, entangled together, and countless hair strands surged like a tidal wave.

The wild wind disturbed the thick miasma in the village, and the dilapidated houses were crumbling in the wind.

The piles of black hair crowded at the intersection instantly became wild, squirming crazily as if they were alive. The wisps of black entangled with withered trees and dilapidated houses, seeming to swallow up the entire village.

At this time, the black hair in front was still gathering, and finally a graceful but pale human figure rolled out from it.

A witch dressed in red and white attire, with a golden crown on her head, her completely soaked white scarf hanging loosely on her pale skin, revealing a large area of ​​watery and lifeless luster.

The next second, the gorgeously dressed miko tumbled silently from her black hair and stood up.

"It's the shrine maiden who seems to be the Takehara family. She has such a strong resentment...but she shouldn't be the source of the current changes in Tsuchimikado Village."

Onizuka Kiriho once saw the dead spirit of this gorgeously dressed miko in Toshima Taito’s psychic vision.

Her appearance at that time didn't make such a big fuss.

What caused the confusion in the direction of Tsuchimikado's mansion must be something else.

Although the encounter came unexpectedly, Onizuka was not polite to the enemy. She recited the incantation decisively, and the two thunder talismans in her hands burst open at the same time, turning into white and silver thunder, and rolled forward wildly.

The black hair in front surged upwards quickly, braiding into a high black wall, and every hair strand included in it was as sharp as a sharp blade, whizzing towards her.

The sharp, shining white collides with the creeping, heavy black.

The thunder tore a huge gap in the wall of black hair, and the wet fragments of hair fluttered in the heat wave, and were struck into ashes by the lightning.

When the lightning dissipated, the insurmountable black wall had been shattered, and the remaining black hair was "rustling" and collapsed to the ground like mud, but it was still squirming, making the road ahead like a black of quagmire.

"About the upper reaches of C-class."

Onizuka had rich experience in exterminating spirits, and he could deduce the general strength of the gorgeously dressed miko once they had a fight.

A C-level monster, Onizuka Kirihotaru is confident that he can eliminate it.

However, she entered the Tsuchimikado area in a hurry this time. Except for some talismans she carried with her, she did not bring any other spirit-killing tools.

The exploratory attack just now only scattered some of the black hair used by the gorgeously dressed miko to attack, and the damage to her body is not likely to be too great.

It's a little tricky to hit hard like this.

"Ho ho..."

The miko in gorgeous clothes standing on top of her black hair let out a gasping sound similar to that of a beast.

The waterfall of black hair that lingered around her wet witch uniform began to ripple, and as a result, the face of the witch in the gorgeous robe, which had always been covered by the hair, was exposed.

But under the black hair were not her facial features, but a traditional mask made of gold.

It should be exactly the same as the golden crown on her head.

Under the eye holes of the mask, one could see the cold blood-colored light of resentment, staring directly at Onizuka Kiri Hotaru.

"Ho ho... Mr. Kanemaru... Jingji... Jingji..."

The gorgeously dressed miko raised a hand and murmured like this from under her golden mask.

At this time, the voice squeezed out of her throat finally did not sound like a beast, but a hoarse and sorrowful girl's voice.

"What does she seem to want from me? Is there some connection between her and Mr. Sakai's student Shizuji Kanemaru?"

Onitsuka Kiriho's brain was working quickly, and he quickly found the photo of Sakai Eriya and Kanemaru Shizuji from his body, held it between his fingers and shook it: "Do you want this? If we can communicate... …”

But Onizuka's words haven't finished yet.

The black hair spread out on the ground of the gorgeously dressed miko began to squirm again, standing like a forest of knives, sweeping in with soaring resentment and murderous intent!

"Give him back to me!"

"Really!"

Onizuka snorted dissatisfied.

Fortunately, as a spirit remover with rich experience in removing spirits, she was already prepared for this.

A Sunda Talisman burst into pieces, and the agile breeze blew out, carrying the black and white photo into the air.

The black hair controlled by the gorgeously dressed miko all changed their paths at the same time, rushing towards the high place where the photo was floating.

Taking advantage of the enemy's attention being attracted, Onizuka changed his position on the battlefield with light steps, avoiding the front of the huge pillar formed by the black hair flowing upwards.

From this angle, the figure of the gorgeously dressed miko is completely exposed.

The moment when Onizuka Kirihota's feet touched the ground.

A total of three vibration talismans were activated by her, and combined with the spiritual power, they gathered into ferocious fire trees and silver flowers and shot out. The white gleaming thunder roared and chased each other, biting the witch in gorgeous clothes.

The gorgeously dressed miko was completely engulfed by the lightning and let out a miserable wail.

The long black hair that spread out from her body was also twitching, but there were still a few strands of hair that stubbornly rolled down the black and white photo in the air.

"Although I don't know what you have been through. But don't stop in front of me at this time..." Onizuka Kiriho took advantage of the victory and pursued her, with a determined gaze and eyes shining like fire, "There is also someone waiting for me who I must see!"

But at this moment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly trembled.

The strong roar of the earth spreads from the depths of Tsuchimikado Village, mixed with the cries and howls of the undead, shaking the world.

In the chaos, Onizuka couldn't care about the miko in gorgeous clothes, and threw out an amulet to wrap himself with the power of the spirit.

When the turmoil around him calmed down a bit, the long black hair had receded like a tide and quickly disappeared into the miasma in the distance.

In the middle of the road where the witch in Chinese attire had previously stood, only a carved wooden hairpin was left.

"The miko seems to be seriously injured and has already run towards the center of Tsuchimikado Village... Something is very wrong in Tsuchimikado Village now."

After the strong earthquake just now, the village of Tsuchimikado was in a state of disarray, with dilapidated houses collapsing everywhere as far as the eye could see.

But even so, Onizuka Kirihota still felt something——

The entire Tsuchimikado Village seemed to have come to life from the dead silence.

"There must be something terrible happening over at the Tsuchimikado residence in the center."

Onizuka looked toward the center of the village uneasily, then turned to look at the exit of the village.

Without hesitation, she picked up the carved hairpin from the ground and ran quickly out of the village.

…

Amado Rock Valley.

Snap, snap, snap!

The scalp-numbing sound of countless fingers touching the ground, and the "click-click-click" sound of the scissors constantly opening and closing, stick closely behind me, like a shadow.

Kamitani simply couldn't get rid of the three Gods of Destiny behind him.

While running hard with a knife, he looked back to check the situation behind him.

Although it is clear that if you keep running like this, there will definitely be no good results. I don’t know how many mass-produced Destiny Gods there are in this damn place right now. If they are running around and another one appears from the front, the consequences will be disastrous.

But he could turn around and face the enemy, one against three, and he would definitely die.

Taking advantage of this time to look back, Kamiyagawa once again grabbed a ferocious huge dragon thunder gun with his left hand. Stop suddenly with your right foot on the ground, turn your body, unite your waist and horse, and throw the thunder gun backwards!

Green thunder exploded, and the tree-root-shaped electric grid hindered the pursuit of the Broken Fate Gods, and knocked down many Douda Mountain rocks from the cliff.

Kamiyakawa quickened his pace, not looking at the explosion behind him.

But a few minutes later, the dense "footsteps" behind him sounded again.

"Aren't these things a little too persistent?"

Still chasing! Still chasing!

Looking back again, Kamiyakawa's condensed eyes expanded slightly.

This is probably a sign of excitement.

Because he saw that the formation of the three Broken Fate Gods chasing behind them had changed.

Perhaps it was the blocking effect brought about by the explosion of the thunder gun just now, and there was a small gap in the team of the God of Destiny.

The one crawling on the cliff on the left was least affected by the thunder gun just now, so it rushed the fastest.

The other two fell behind about twenty meters away from it.

"Chance!"

Kamiyagawa was waiting for this opportunity.

"Ah——Hum——"

A round of Ah Hum's Breath adjusted the body to the best condition it could achieve at the moment, and Kamiya's left hand turned out [The Banshee].

Gao raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed it in the sky and fired.

The sound of gunshots wailing like a banshee resounded throughout the valley.

The phantom of the Sixth Heavenly Demon King, covered in armor, slowly stood up from behind Kamiya. The armor and the caged hands were closely connected. Under the large mountain-shaped star pocket, two deathly cold lights flashed.

Gorgeous and chilling.

"fire!"

Kamiya stopped and the boy in his hand buzzed, pointing straight at the Broken Fate Gods behind him.

Countless firecrackers were outlined from the void and fired together.

Gunshots are everywhere and artillery fire is roaring!

The same red illusory bullets poured out like a heavy rain.

Iron bullets exploded in the valley, setting off huge waves of air and earth and rocks. The mountain wall was instantly filled with bullet holes and smoke and dust filled the air.

The deafening explosion echoed across the valley, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke.

Kamiya River's [Three Thousand Worlds] plowed towards the location of the first Broken Fate God.

The cross-sectional area of ​​this dark valley is not small, but the artillery attack, which is mainly focused on large-scale destruction, can completely cover it.

Click, click, click!

Under the roaring symphony of artillery fire, a huge red scissor struggled awkwardly.

However, there is only this one.

This is the effect Kamiya wants.

The momentum of [Three Thousand Worlds] is extremely strong, especially after [The Banshee] was improved by Sister Jue. The destructive power of this battle gray technique is no less than that of Kamitani Chuan's self-destruction.

It's a big move that makes Aragami tremble when he sees it.

Of course, this ultimate move also has shortcomings. For example, once the bombing range is fixed, it cannot be moved, and large-scale bombing will dilute its high damage.

With the size of the Gods of Broken Fate, it is almost impossible to be killed directly in the artillery fire.

Anyway, so far, [Three Thousand Worlds] has not had the record of killing an Aragami with full health.

But such a massive attack was enough to temporarily deter them.

And placed in the special terrain of the valley, as long as the control is in place, [Three Thousand Worlds] can separate the battlefield very well.

Like now, the two lagging Destiny Gods were intercepted behind the bombing zone.

If they want to rush over with fierce artillery fire and pass through the entire artillery area, they must pay the price of injuries.

No matter how they choose, the obstruction of artillery fire can create a short, one-on-one time difference for Kamiya River.

Click, click, click!

The God of Broken Fate who was running at the front finally rushed out of the coverage area of ​​[Three Thousand Worlds], fell from the rock wall on the left, and rolled to the ground.

Only then did it notice that the prey, which was originally just a mouse running around with its head in its arms, was actually standing in front of it with a big sword and a golden horse.

The two sides faced each other with a distance of less than ten meters.

The firelight behind them soared into the sky, illuminating the dark valley, reflecting the twisted and pale stitched flesh of the God of Ending in the smoke and dust, as well as the bright sword light in Kamiyakawa's hand.

The huge eye in the pale hand looked into the black eyes that were condensed to the extreme and filled with murderous intent.

"You're alone."

Kamiya flipped his right hand, and the boy in his hand buzzed loudly. (End of chapter)