[Three Thousand Worlds] The deafening explosions caused by the iron pellets came one after another, exploding into seas of fire and shaking the entire valley.
The towering dark cliffs looked particularly ferocious under the illumination of artillery fire.
Snap, snap, snap.
The two lagging Broken Fate Gods rushed out of the area covered by artillery fire in embarrassment.
However, they do not choose to face forward, but backward.
The location of these two Broken Edge Gods was originally at the end of the artillery area. Compared with protruding a short distance backward to evacuate, the price to pay forward to cross the entire artillery coverage area is obviously a bit too high.
Kamiya released [Three Thousand Worlds] very well this time, and the timing was very good.
If the two lagging Broken Edge Gods were placed in the middle of the artillery fire area, with similar distances forward and backward, then they would probably choose to rush forward to support their companions at the expense of being injured.
Instead of escaping as much as possible like now.
Snap, snap, snap.
Countless swollen fingers touched the ground, and the powerful power erupted from [Three Thousand Worlds] was a big deterrent to the Gods of Destiny who had seen this move for the first time.
This made the two Aragami, who were in the middle and lower levels of combat power, visibly hesitate.
roar!
The roar of artillery fire continued one after another.
In the distance further ahead, there was a symphony of thunder, and the dazzling light of lightning and fire reflected each other, shooting straight into the sky.
A few more minutes passed like this.
[Three Thousand Worlds] completed three rounds of artillery fire and finally calmed down.
The air was filled with smoke and dust, and on the bumpy ground, there was still the residue of a terrifying heat wave, and the turbulent and thick smell of gunpowder smoke.
The two Broken Edge Gods raised their palms high, and in the giant eyes in their palms, the eyeballs rotated like twitching, and finally locked forward.
On the other side of the heat wave and smoke, the bloody figure of the Kamiya River stood like a high flag.
The remaining power of the thunder has not yet dissipated from his side, shining brightly on the ghost hand and ghost sword hanging by his side.
And at his feet, the God of Destiny that he had just caught and fought with was lying on the ground dying.
Snapped.
Kamiya's right foot stepped on the curled-up middle finger of the God of Duan Yuan, and stepped on the huge pale knuckles on the ground. At the same time, he used his right hand to pull out the boy who had penetrated deeply into the palm of the God of Duan Yuan.
He wiped the sticky blood on the blade with the cloth on the inside of his elbow.
Then he raised the long sword wantonly——
Clang!
The boy cut the sharp edge of the knife and pointed it directly at the two remaining enemies.
The two remaining Broken Fate Gods met Kamiyagawa's gaze.
Through the flying dust, you can see his deep and narrow pupils, which are wild and wanton, and seem to be mocking and scornful, as if to say:
If three of them fight and one of them is counter-killed, will you be able to play?
…
Click, click, click!
Click click click!
The densely packed fingers under the two Broken Fate Gods swung violently, rushing through a messy land like roaring chariots, heading towards the Valley of Gods.
"Coming over..."
Kamiyakawa's heart tightened.
In fact, he had no intention of irritating the remaining two Broken Fate Gods and letting them rush forward to fight him.
The action of raising the knife just now was just a tentative statement: "Your companion is dead. If you are sensible, you'd better retreat."
But it may be that Kamiya's figure like a murderous god has raised the taunt too high, or it may be that the irrational God of Duan Yuan is really stubborn, and the only outcome when encountering them is to die. In short, the remaining two enemies seem to have been
Aroused ferocity.
"Ah——Hum——"
Kamiya inhaled and exhaled, using breathing techniques to regain his strength and keep his mind clear as much as possible.
The running and fighting process just now really consumed too much of his energy.
Especially the one-on-one fight.
Although Kamiyagawa had the experience of single-handedly killing the Broken God before, and not only did these Aragami monsters look similar, they also used very different attack methods.
Therefore, it is slightly less difficult to fight the second one alone than the first one.
But the pursuit of killing an Aragami in a short period of time is indeed too much.
The battle that just ended was very tiring.
It's so big that Kamiya doesn't even have the strength to run away. Now it's impossible to turn around and run away. It's no different from exposing your back to the enemy.
All he could do was to take a few more breaths and regain his strength as much as possible before the two Broken Fate Gods rushed closer.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
Two rusty giant scissors, carrying a fishy wind, had strangled them in front of Kamiya.
Clang! Clang!
Onikiri and Dojiri smashed the blades of the two scissors at the same time, the swords collided, and sparks flew out from the collision.
But the strength of the two famous ghost-killing swords was obviously not as good as before.
Onikiri still had the amplification of Ibaraki's Hand, so he could barely compete with the God of Destruction. However, the boy Kiri Kamiyagawa himself was bitten by the giant scissors on his blade, and he was knocked back several times.
step.
Stab!
By grabbing the thunder gun and sweeping it across, Kamiyagawa was able to force back the God of Destiny who was trying to fight him closely.
But before he could take a breath, another pair of scissors strangled him aggressively in front of him.
"Damn..."
…
At this time, at the other end of Tianhu Shimen.
Onizuka Kiriho was panting as she ran all the way, and her originally tied hair was scattered.
Something is very wrong.
She could feel that at the other end of the red rope, the breath of Kamiya River was no longer as steady as before, and seemed very chaotic.
He must be in big trouble!
Wow.
He waded into the water with his feet and stirred up the chaotic current.
The little miko finally returned to the Tianhu Shimen. Her chest was rising and falling, and while she was breathing heavily, she kept moving to find out the newly obtained Tianhu bronze mirror and stick it to the groove of the Shimen.
Under the influence of other lenses, the bronze mirror fragment was also reset to its rightful place.
The turbulent power on the stone gate seems to be more stable.
"Achuan."
After doing all this, the exhausted Onizuka Kiriho finally fell to the ground, letting the cold scarlet water on the ground wet her clothes.
In the dark cave, the little witch's heartbeat was very chaotic. She held her left wrist tightly with her right hand, trying to feel the breath of the divine valley on the other side.
I prayed that his Qi would return to stability and strength, but at the same time I was unwilling to pull the red rope and interfere with the divine valley that might be in trouble.
"Nothing will happen to you. You must not..."
…
clang!
To be continued...