Chapter 347 Kamiyagawa VS Seven Gozen
Kamiya felt that Demon King Yamamoto Gorozaemon might like to watch cricket fights.
Moreover, one's own shikigami are not allowed to participate in the battle.
To be fair, why aren't the shikigami part of my bravery?
Do you understand the value of the bond between partners! Damn it!
But...if you can't, you can't.
After all, this battle is not a true fight to the death, but a competition and an experience.
The purpose is to defeat more Demon King Gozen, use your own combat performance, and obtain the best possible competition rewards from Yamamoto Gorozaemon.
Yamamoto Gorozaemon was the organizer of this sudden battle.
And Kamiya is a contestant.
In order to get rewards, you still have to follow other people's rules.
Prajna silently emerged from behind the Kamiya River, releasing the mask's attachment state.
"You go back first."
The blazing bright yellow lightning twined and hovered over the blade. The arc sputtered and continuously made loud and dense explosions.
Kamiyagawa condensed Yang Lei with one hand and struck it against Ichimonji's blade.
Kamiyagawa saw white "silk threads" hanging down from the sky, lying softly on everything.
He raised his body to block it.
With a clang, the ghost hand waved a word with such force that the hammer flew away.
clang!
Kamiyagawa raised Ichimonji and blocked the blow to his side.
She was barefoot and held up a roaring chainsaw in her hand.
The first person to rush out was a long-haired woman wearing a blood-stained white dress. She had a noble temperament but was also crazy.
Kamiya River did not stay where it was.
His pupils shrank to the extreme. Within his sight, the flow of time seemed to be slowed down, and the speed of all moving objects slowed down extremely.
He looks like a Tiepao Ashigaru.
Can cure most C-level monsters alone.
Speaking of situations, if the strength cannot completely crush the enemy, in a one-to-many situation, you must run.
And the figures of the seven emperors under him became more and more vivid and distinct, and the aura of strange stories was lingering.
The Ronin samurai did not expect that the Kamiya River would open and close so fast towards him, nor did he expect the ghost hand to appear.
But this is an opportunity.
To exaggerate a little, that is to say that you are forcibly boasting that you are the first person below B level.
Kamiya raised his right arm shrouded in ghost hands in the direction of the flying iron bullet.
Due to diligent practice and daily use, Kamiyagawa's current short musket has good accuracy.
Not far behind the ronin samurai, there was a man wearing a black dome-topped jinkasa, wearing an abdominal roll and a tomaki, his lower body was covered with grass, and he was holding a Hizen iron cannon.
Before returning to the statue, she looked at Kamiya with a slightly worried expression.
The worst case scenario is just another insignificant death of the undead in the other world.
His combat experience is very rich.
This situation is relatively rare, but it does occur.
Then, the iron bullet failed to penetrate the armor and shot to the side.
[The smiling teeth of a beautiful girl]
Boom!
Behind the two of them, the ronin warrior was already chasing them.
The feather fabric on his chest was torn in large pieces, and there was a long and narrow knife wound on the exposed chest that was oozing blood. At the same time, a large area of ​​skin was burned by Yang Lei and became charred.
[Story of strange encounters, seven people in front of me.]
[The foreign visit catalog has been updated.]
[Ghost story name: Seven people in front of the emperor]
[Classification: Class B]
[Interview progress: 10%]
"Has it become a strange story?"
It is said that if you encounter seven people on the road, you will definitely die.
"You won't really die if you fight here, so please let go - warrior, this is an unfair confrontation, fight as hard as you can, I'm looking forward to it."
From the pitch-black muzzle, iron bullets attached with thunder roared out, erupting with a sharp explosion sound like the wail of a banshee.
boom!
Kamiyagawa, who was moving quickly, heard the sound of firecrackers.
The lips are bright red, with obvious female features.
The iron projectiles exploded with ferocious purple and white light, and the lightning was dazzling, roaring and tearing open the vast gray space, as if they were going to swallow everything.
Buzz——
"Who did Yamamoto Gorozaemon find to be the emperor?"
The two attractive and soft red lips opened slightly, revealing two rows of blackened teeth, and a long and flexible tongue popped out.
After this fight, he felt confident.
Suddenly, he felt a strong wind carrying the smell of blood blowing from his side.
The strange aura of the man in the suit jumped twice, and he woke up to the sound of wind and thunder whistling in his ears.
It has a charming control effect and is particularly effective on males and females!
The eyes of the three male Gozen who surrounded Kamiyagawa became blurry for a moment.
"Very impressive."
A weird and sharp laugh came from this mouth:
After seeing off the shikigami, Kamiyagawa pulled out Ichimonji from the scabbard.
That’s it!
Perhaps because he had exhausted his energy in resisting the iron gun ashigaru's shot, an imperial officer had already walked in front of him at some point.
After staring for a while, he understood.
Pong!
The blunderbuss and iron bullets hit the illusory scales of the ghost hand, making a sound of metal and stone clashing.
The fog slowly dispersed.
Behind the woman in the chainsaw dress, there were several figures rushing out from the lingering power of the thunder.
After adding thunder attribute to the main weapon, Kamiyagawa took out [Banshee·Chan] with his left hand.
Then, Mary dragged the machete and disappeared into the red mist.
Prajna also disappeared simultaneously.
The thunderstorm caused by the shot just now was dissipating, and several other imperial guards who were blocked came to attack.
One word raised high.
Yamamoto Gorozaemon shrank to human size.
To be continued...