Kamiyakawa held a piece of writing in his hand and headed forward alone.
The purple-black smoke miasma all around has begun to become thicker, and you have to rely on the visual skills of [Qiu Hao Zhan] to see the surrounding situation clearly.
You can see some long dead tree trunks scattered around, all black, twisted and lifeless. The scattered dead trees are high and low, like a pile of tombs and barren graves, silent and shrouded in a vast expanse of desolation.
Feeling.
"The aura of underworld in this place is very strong, and the shadow of death can be seen everywhere, lingering for a long time... After all, it is the main battlefield of the Lightless Disaster."
After walking for a while, the smoky atmosphere around us became even heavier.
If these disgusting miasmas are remnants of battles, the more brutal the battles on the main battlefield of the Lightless Disaster a long time ago, the heavier the miasmas would be.
It is very likely that Kamiya has walked into the hinterland of a former battlefield.
In addition, although these miasma do not show obvious toxin characteristics, they can make people feel very bad when they become concentrated.
The black miasma is like a huge purple-black tongue condensed in the air, licking the frozen soil surface and the tomb-like twisted dead trees from top to bottom over and over again.
At this time, Kamiya, who had been keeping an eye on him, heard a rustling sound coming from the purple-black smoke ahead.
"Someone is targeting me, maybe more than one."
Although Kamiyagawa's hearing was not specially enhanced like his vision, he certainly heard it correctly. The subtle sound coming from the front was similar to the friction sound of a metal blade being dragged on the frozen soil.
Be prepared for battle and concentrate with bated breath.
Kamiyagawa narrowed his pupils and looked into the layers of miasma ahead.
Suddenly I caught a glimpse of a cold blue light in the purple miasma!
"How did this thing appear?"
Even Kamiya couldn't fully see where the cold light came from, but obviously he shouldn't care about it now, because the blue cold light had already rushed in front of him.
It's the light of the sword!
Bang!
A harsh metal collision sounded.
A thick scarlet machete slashed out, accurately blocking the oncoming cold arc of the knife.
Mary, with a swaying red and black dress and delicate facial features but no expression, appeared next to Kamiyagawa.
The moment she appeared, the red blood mist surged out, boiling and stirring, sweeping away all the purple-black miasma around her, reshaping the entire arena with herself as the center.
To block the enemy's blade, Mary dragged the knife with her right hand and raised it slightly with her left hand.
The origami bird flapped its wings and flew out from her slender white fingers. Its fragile white color formed a sharp contrast with the surging red mist around it.
The paper birds were circling around Mary while singing children's songs a cappella. Their voices were childish and innocent, yet filled with indescribable weirdness.
Immediately, nine red spirits appeared and disappeared in the red mist, laughing and clapping in time with the songs, ready to move.
Kamiya also quickly smeared Yang Lei on Ichimonji. When the dazzling arc of lightning suddenly burst out, layers of illusory and dense scales were arranged from his right shoulder blade, completely covering his right arm, forming a strong and
Powerful ghost cage hand protective gear.
The scales reflect a cold shimmer, and there is a red glow and black light that condenses, making it look chilling and brutal.
Kamiyagawa entered a fighting posture and looked ahead intently. On the frozen soil that was constantly being eroded by the red mist, a faint blue humanoid ghost appeared.
Like a ghost wandering on the frozen soil.
The "ghost" body has no substance, and can only be seen as a vague blue color. But it is wearing a light robe, which seems to be made of small pieces of dyed cotton cloth sewn together like a quilt, with feathers on the robe.
, as well as being decorated with unknown bird skin or fish skin, and also wearing a warm-up cloak, leggings and gloves made of deerskin.
The opponent was holding an illusory long knife that was also transparent, seemingly insubstantial, but filled with murderous intent.
In addition, Kamiya also noticed that his cell phone did not ring when the "ghost" appeared.
That is to say, "Kaidan Monogatari" does not provide information on the identification of ghost stories.
The face of the "ghost" is covered with a mask with complex patterns, similar to a vortex, arranged in a butt-jointed pattern.
This is the Mulan-black pattern of Anui, which symbolizes the "eyes of the gods", protecting areas that cannot be seen by human eyes and looking down on many demons.
"Invaders, kill!"
The "ghost" spoke, and it sounded like a boy's voice, but because he spoke in Anuí language, he couldn't understand it.
But since he speaks the Ainu language, it means that this enemy originally belonged to the Ainu force. If he is still sane, he should not be an enemy of the current Kamiya.
"Stop!"
Kamiyagawa tried to stop the opponent's movements using the simple Ainu vocabulary he had just learned from Karastengu not long ago.
But the ghost moved quickly and rushed in front of him without any explanation.
Bang!
In desperation, Kamiya could only take the sword with a wave of Ichimonji.
With the waving of Yiwen, the indigo sword shined brightly, and the sun-leak arcs on it were unstoppable, sputtering and spreading in all directions in the shape of a spider web.
After the two sides exchanged blows, the ghost was forced to move away by the brilliant Yang Lei.
Mary beside her asked with her eyes if she wanted to join forces to kill this unreasonable Anui ghost.
But Kamiya shook his head.
"Katsutengu."
He called his local shikigami of Anui, intending to see if there was any possibility of communication with this ghostly enemy.
"Wow!"
The white-faced and black-feathered Tengu appeared in response.
But before the two parties could communicate, Kamiya's eyes turned to the surroundings warily.
He had just noticed that there was definitely more than one enemy all around who was eyeing him.
I saw black shadows rising slowly from the surrounding black and purple smoke.
As these vague black shadows appeared, a familiar atmosphere of filth and depravity appeared around them.
Distorted, muddy, disgusting.
On the black shadow's body, fat strips can be seen squirming.
Those maggots from the underworld.
"Underworld Army..."
These are the enemies that Kamiyagawa has fought against before, but they can only be regarded as minions. The strength of a single enemy is only around D level, and some elites may be C level.
Moreover, the number of Huangquan troops that appeared on the tundra was not large, only more than twenty.
"Pffff."
The little tapir raised its nose proudly, chirped softly, and appeared next to its owner.
The blurred dreamy red light shines in the red cloud patterns on the forehead and limbs.
"Ouch!"
The huge ferocious dog god also stood up and stood in front of his master.
His whole body was bathed in fire, and his scarlet eyes the size of car lights exuded a majestic and greedy aura, which was menacing.
With this lineup of three B-levels appearing, it was easy to deal with more than twenty Huangquan troops.
After Huang Quan's enemy appeared, the ghost with the Mulan-black mask on his face no longer paid attention to Kamiya and his party.
Without even speaking a word, he brandished his sword and charged straight at the rotten and twisted Huangquan Army.
It is clear.
This Anui ghost's hatred towards Huang Quan is much higher than that of Kamiyagawa and his entourage whose origin is unknown.
…
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Anui's ghost charged forward, his roaring voice much hoarse and high-pitched than when he faced Kamiya just now.
To be continued...