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Even if a god has S-level combat prowess, as long as he bleeds and is injured, he is definitely not invincible.
As Kamiyagawa cut off Saruta Hiiko's back with two swords, the battle began to develop into a fierce battle.
By the time the arrogant Saruta Hikomei, as the Tengu Ancestor God, finally realized how difficult Kamiyagawa and his group of Aragami were, it was already too late.
With Kamiya, who is the flag of the battlefield, present, the battle pattern of the shikigami is very organized.
They played their respective roles perfectly, and there was no room for mistakes.
Those seemingly vulnerable Aragami always kept a suitable distance from Saruta Hiiko no Mikoto, and frequently used their respective abilities to interfere with his battle rhythm.
Although the strength of their attacks may not be too strong for Saruta Hikomei.
But it's like a tiger versus a piranha in the water.
If there was only one piranha, it would not cause any trouble to the tiger at all.
But if it is a small group of fish, there is even organization and discipline. They are hiding in the water, and they will seize the opportunity to pounce on them from time to time, using their fangs and sharp teeth to bite the tiger's flesh and blood, and then nimbly move away from them.
Escape far away.
If you can do it to this extent, it is already considered a threat.
What's even worse is that Saruta Hiiko no chance could find a chance to defeat these "weak" Aragami one by one.
Whenever he locks on an individual target and wants to try to kill it forcibly by relying on the difference in physical strength, Mary, Kamiyagawa, and Wutengu, the three combat units that can fight head-on with him for a period of time, will
I will definitely stick to Him tightly.
Soon, Kamiyagawa's side cooperated with each other tacitly to support each other, at the cost of sacrificing three more strengthened Gozen. Karasu Tengu and Mari each also caused damage to the fallen Saruta Hikomoto.
Especially the knife that Mary slashed fell on Saruta Hikomoto's back.
The wound was between its two flesh wings, almost from the center of the back to the shoulder blade.
Mary has always been good at slashing the enemy's back, and she even has a passive "back attack amplification" innately.
The rotten flesh with a strong smell of depravity was turned out from the knife wound of Sarutahiko, and filthy blood flowed across it.
And the red mist controlled by Mary, like strong acid, was still further eroding the horrific wound in Sarutahiko's life.
A large number of Huangquan maggots located near his wounds were burned by the red mist and twisted and struggled violently, leaving them dead and injured.
And because the red mist that can control emotions continued to invade Saruta Hikomei's body, the state of this fallen Yin God finally became abnormal.
Although He was originally in a state of madness.
But at least he still retained his extremely superior fighting instinct, but at this time, Saruta Hiikoto either roared in anger or laughed wildly, and his emotions switched back and forth between rage and ecstasy without any transition.
His fighting style is no longer the combination of offense and defense as before, but a combination of openness and combination, or even just attack without defense.
Although it has become more dangerous to a certain extent, this gradually deformed and lost its method of attack also gave Kamiyagawa and others more opportunities to hurt him.

clang!
With the support of other Aragami, Mari and Sarutahiko fought for their lives.
Because this Yin God has entered a violent state, even Mary can't resist the terrifying power of the opponent's naginata.
The moment he took the blade, he took the initiative to escape into the red mist to avoid its sharp edge.
Seizing this opportunity, Kamiyagawa and Wutengu launched a pincer attack on the enemy at the same time.
Saruta Hikomei's movements were far less nimble than at the beginning, full of flaws, and he even ignored Kamiya completely, raising his naginata and striking it in the direction of the attack of the Karasutengu, who was closer to him.
clang!
The sword screamed, and the Karasu Tengu was shot straight away.
But the attack on Kamiya River was successful——
The miserable wind and bitter rain of Amado Rock suddenly gathered on the blade of Doji's cutting blade, and then disappeared without a trace at the astonishing speed of lightning. It was like there was a black hole on the bright blade that could absorb all things.
Even the black line of the hotel along the trajectory of Dojiri's slash was further distorted by the terrifying power of the blade.
At the same time, the Minghuang Thunder swirling around the blade burst out even more fiercely.
Lala!
As if sensing a call, a bolt of lightning like a golden spear penetrated the clouds from the dark sky higher up and struck directly at Saruta Hikomine.
Yunyao.
With one slash of the sword, the clouds of smoke, water vapor and violent thunder were wrapped up by the boy's powerful blade, and slashed into Saruta Hikomine's body that was covered with black maggots.
This knife almost penetrated the enemy's abdomen.
"Ah-hum-"
After a successful attack, Kamiyagawa used the breath of Ah Hun to adjust his condition, and used the hotel's black thread to distance himself from Saruta Hikomei.
"The Living Fish Hotel can't last too long. This guy must be a bit seriously injured, right? But so far, it seems that Saruta Hiiko no Mikoto has not exerted the fighting power that an S-class fighting god should have... I feel that he is more powerful than a free-spirited one."
Acheng Thunder God is not much stronger."
Falling into the dense black line, Kamiyakawa raised his head and looked at this time's enemy again.
But I don’t know why, Saruta Hikomine suddenly stopped moving.
He dragged his naginata, and there was a dead silence in his muddy and rotten eyes, just staring at the Kamiya River that had just caused him a lot of damage.
"He...is going to make any big move?"
The current atmosphere is indeed like this.
Although it is not clear what Sarutahiko Mikoto wants to do, Kamiyagawa does not accept this trick!
Just because you stop and don't move doesn't mean I won't move either.
I'll give you some extra long-range damage!
He turned his left hand, and [The Banshee] appeared in his palm. He raised the pitch-black gun muzzle, and fired three iron projectiles mixed with thunder toward Saruta Hiiko's head and chest.
Purple lightning and white light were intensified by the smell of rain all over the sky, roaring into a terrifying cold tornado.
At the same time, shikigami who knew long-range methods such as the Hachisha-onna, the Whale, and the Karasu Tengu were not idle either. They directly directed the silver blood arc, the mournful skeletal whale, the cannonball-like Tengu gravel, etc., towards Saruta Hikomei.
Smash it away.
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When the lightning of Yin Lei finally dissipated, new wounds appeared on Saruta Hikomoto's body.
"Ah? All hit?"
Kamiyakawa was a little surprised.
What he didn't expect was that Hikosu Saruta, who looked like he was going to use a bigger attack, just stayed there and absorbed all his long-range attacks.
It can be seen that the opponent's head has been tilted to the side of the neck at a weird angle of 90 degrees, and the pale palms on his chest have basically been wiped clean by the attack just now.
For a moment, Kamiya felt a little pity.
It would be nice if [Three Thousand Worlds] didn't enter the CD state.
Tikka——
Suddenly, there was a strong sound of bones dislocating and flesh and blood crawling from Saruta Hiikomoto's body.
His crooked head twisted slowly, and a huge gap suddenly opened in his chest!
More swollen palms rushed out from the ferocious flesh and blood gap, desperately stretching forward, spreading their palms and making fists, as if they wanted to grab something. The sound of the dense collision of flesh and blood made
People's scalp is numb.
And in the next moment, all the palms protruding from Saruta Hikomei's chest were clenched tightly.
They seemed to have caught something.
Kamiyagawa's vision was filled with the color of those pale and squirming flesh, and then began to distort. Everything in the field of vision had sharp white outlines, and even the air had a shape.
The black line of the hotel occupying the high altitude receded like the tide under the pale white invasion.
Boom!
Kamiyagawa felt his brain roaring, and everything in front of him began to change.
To be continued...
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