Chapter 200 Uesugoshi, who fought the Orochi Yachi
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The long boat ran hard on the hillside. He felt that his past life had never run with all his strength like this moment. On the contrary, as a sniper, his favorite thing was to watch his prey run with a sniper lens, in order not to be
Death catches up with the traces, they often use the strength to feed themselves.
At that time, he would let them run to the farthest end of their sight as much as possible, and gently hook their fingers when they thought they were about to escape from the shadow of death.
The moment the blood splattered everywhere, every cell of his cell was excited.
But at this moment, similar fates turned around in him, but the hunter was not here, he became prey,
He finally felt the mood of those preys he had hunted. Every cell in his body was exerting force, hoping to squeeze out the pressure by 200%.
He has been with death for many years, and today he is shrouded in the shadow of death for the first time. The feeling of suffocation brought by the palm of his hand in his heart will probably be unforgettable in the future.
But all this is no longer important. His desire to survive seemed to touch God. He felt the dragon blood in his body roaring and rushing hard. The liquid he had just eaten into his stomach, and in the blink of an eye he should have
The efficiency they rush through his body,
The infinite power spread among his limbs and bones. At this moment, he felt unprecedented excitement and excitement.
He had approached not far from the top of the mountain, and he had seen hope for life.
As long as he climbed the mountain, he could find the jeep they had before they came, and then...
The corners of the Changchuan's mouth became more and more ferocious, and the excitement brought by the hope of surviving the disaster made him burst out with stronger power.
He looked at the distance of less than ten meters in front of him, slowly spreading his arms, as if it was already dawn.
A tall figure slowly appeared in the view of the long ship.
The storm that comes from the pavement will blow up the white ramen hat on the people's heads, and the scattered silver hair flutters in the air like willow catkins.
A black windbreaker roared behind her.
But what Changchuan noticed was not all this. In his vision, the man's red and golden pupils were so dazzling and bright, as if the Fuji Pass was brewing at this moment, covered with lava.
Immediately afterwards
Click.
With the crisp sound of drawing the sword, a long black sword magnified in the view of the long ship without any hurry. He stared at the chest where the blade was getting closer and closer to him, feeling terrifiedly...
laugh!
The sound of the sharp blade entering the body is as dull as a burst of water balls, and the splashes of water are everywhere.
The man who appeared disgusted and wiped off the blood stains on his face, raised his arms, stared at the long ship on the hilt of the knife at the end,
Twist the head,
He shook his head badly, and with a swing of his wrist, the long boat's limp body was thrown to the ground like garbage.
Then the eyes of the visitor fell on the huge figure that was pounced on Hu Che's body in front. Its eight hideous heads blasted the soil layer on the hillside out of a huge pit.
The mud and water, along with the entire soil, were swallowed by its eight huge mouthparts, and it seemed that he didn't want to waste any of the things dripping there.
But Uesugi's eyes only stopped on the giant for less than a second, and still ignored it like garbage.
The next moment his sight continued to go far away. Under the dark clouds in the distance, he saw the black figure grabbed by Deadpool. The corners of his face with a smirk like a nobleman on his face, and his joking eyes were uncovered.
The landed in his place.
That's right, General Wang was not shot by the long ship. He did not trust the Kanto branch from the beginning. A group of evil dogs who could betray the Ba family of Snake Qi would also betray him mercilessly in the face of interests.
So from the beginning he had no intention of letting the Kanto branch leave the place alive. He put on a bulletproof vest on his chest and installed a miniature time bomb in a quartz test tube filled with dragon blood.
Intent to make them use their own things at the moment of death, and let them collectively swallow dragon blood to help themselves test the true limit of God.
But to his surprise, these madmen actually started to fight in internal conflicts. In just a moment, they were killed and injured before they even had contact with God.
But these things didn't matter anymore. He got his most perfect container, and he looked at the delicate girl in the claws of the deadpool beside him.
The girl curled up in the cold wind, and the tears that filled her eyes made her look like a bullied child in the corner at this moment.
Wang Jiang excitedly stretched out his hand to stroke the girl's cold little face, and the unrestrained voice of laughter could no longer be concealed.
The action of this scene instantly ignited the anger of Uesugi Yuki in the distance.
He stared at the ugly man and his ugly hands, and the anger that was already on the verge of explosion completely burst out.
He ejected from the spot with a loud bang, and the rushing dragon blood in his body made a thunderous roar.
Uesugi is moving forward quickly in the direction of the king general in the distance, but the Yamata Orochi who is facing him seems to feel danger. Eight long necks are grinning at Uesugi, who is rushing towards Uesugi, who is crazily. It seems to be alerting the other party not to try to attack.
Or you will die miserably!
Uesugi has no time to pay attention to this beast now. He only has Ariei in his eyes. No matter what he wants to block his way forward, he will kill him without hesitation!
Uesugi Oki jumped up as he jumped in place, and the hideous snake head, dozens of meters high, instantly magnified in his vision.
He pulled off the black cloak behind him. Under the black shadow, one man and one snake were hostile to each other.
The long sword in Uesugiki's hand fell down like a divine punishment.
The snake's tail surged upwards.
The sword tip that fell straight towards Tiancongyun was, when heavy weapons and high technology could not stop this prehistoric creature, he used his flesh and blood to greet him.
His body size is only one percent of the gods. This kind of target should have been ignored by the Yamata Orochi or cut into pieces of mud with a casual wave of the sky congrove clouds.
But this scene did not appear. What appeared in the air was the chanting dragon text, the sound was like thunder under the clouds.
The moment it appeared, the Eight Convex Golden Eight Eight Convex Golden eyes emitted a light between fierceness and fear. But Tian Congyun on his tail bombarded the small figure in the air without hesitation.
Uesugi flashed through the sky clouds, and the dazzling black knife arc spread out like a pen on rice paper, and a pale head rose up in the sky with blood like a spring.
He easily cut off one of the heads of God!
The god stretched his snake's neck in a severe pain, and the gushing black blood corroded the soil on the ground, and the tense dragon scales made a sound of gold and iron attacking in the air.
It sensed great danger, but the pain awakened the cruelty and bloodthirst of dragons in its body.
The seven heads attacked Uesugi from different directions towards Uesugi, who was opposite, but Uesugi waved the long sword in his hand like a rotating helicopter wing, and the sword light burst out from the scales like a dazzling waterfall-like Mars.
For a moment, the valley was illuminated. At this time, it was the first time Uesugi Yuki looked at the long sword in his hand. The blade reflected the fire and the hideous scales of the gods in the uninterrupted attack. The blood stains flowed at the blade, but the next one
The raindrops that appeared inexplicably slid towards the tip of the knife.
The raindrops clean the remaining blood stains bit by bit, just like this long knife can automatically seep out of rain. Every time the knife is swung, it is brand new and smooth.
Uesugi suddenly remembered a legend among Japanese folk. In Japanese mythology, there was a legendary demon sword. When this sword was drawn out to kill people, the blade with murderous aura would automatically generate dew.
After killing people, water will flow out from the blade to clean the blood. This scene is like village rain cleaning leaves, so it is called "village rain".
This is the legendary sword. Uesugi once thought it was a fabricated myth, but he didn't expect that this kind of sword actually existed.
However, he was not surprised at all about this appearance. There was such a ridiculous thing as Japan's first magic sword, Tian Congyun, in the tail of Yamachi Orochi, and it was not too surprising that he had a magic sword like Murasu in his hand.
The only thing is that in Uesugi Yuki's heart, he added a hint of mystery to the girl named Natsumi. Because this sword was handed over to him by the other party.
Uesugi waving the magic sword in his hand to repel the hard dragon heads.
The two sides fought together, leaving large patches of blood on the ground mixed with rain, as if they were rolled up from the ground, Uesugi Yoko jumped on the body of God, swinging his sword and scales with dazzling fire.
In roaring and wailing,
But Uesugi let out a roar that was even more terrifying than God!
That was not a fight between people and Dragon, it was two monsters entangled and massacred each other. The emperor's blood was completely boiling in Uesugi's body. Now he is still half similar to the ramen master.
The cruel and fierce one is a human-shaped giant beast. At this time, he is the real shadow emperor of the Japanese underworld!!
The endless power allowed him to smash the huge snake head falling from the sky with one punch. The ground pulled out bottomless gullies under the fierce impact of the Yamata Orochi.
Broken dragon scale fragments and corrosive blood sprinkled on the edge of the red well. Black clouds rolled into vortexes above their heads,
Uesugi holding the fierceness of tearing the god apart and chewing it. He used his ribs to build a weak snake head that was hit by a fist, and his other hand collided with the rest of the snake heads.
It is only a few hundred meters away from the middle of the hillside to the valley, but these hundreds of meters distances have a sense of déjà vu. When the two monsters roll down, countless huge cranes are
The dome of the heavy steel was broken into pieces by their battle.
Uesugi's huge roar and the painful howl of God tore the air. Even the Deadpool in the distance was so frightened by this scene that he did not dare to speak. He piled up one by one and crawled on the ground.
If you can't listen, it's a sound that will make you nightmares all your life. If you can't see, any drop of blood splashing out of the battle will corrode them into residue.
It's like a feast where two evil spirits feed on each other, muscles and tendons rub against each other and bleeding between teeth.
Instead of awakening God, perhaps it would be a bigger mistake to allow Uesugi to live in this world such as something that can compete with the newborn God.
Ten minutes later
The heavy body of the divine body fell heavily into the water, splashing huge waves of more than ten meters high. Uesugi was hung on the well wall, and the black and broken ramen clothes hung down on their shoulders, like a ghost hanging there many years ago.
Two seconds later, the wall could not bear the weight of Uesugi, and he threw him into the mud and water.
In front of the pool where the storm was gradually subsided, Uesugi Yui bowed and covered the wound on his abdomen and slowly stood up. A red and golden flame burned in his pupils, but there was a trace of disdain in the flames now.
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He staggered and stood up, looking at the Yamata Orochi who was only four snake heads left, struggling in pain but was on the verge of death.
Those disdainful eyes seemed to be saying,
God? That's it?
This war ended with the tragic victory of Sugitsu.
God was seriously injured before leaving Hongwell.
But Uesugi, the protagonist of the god-killing game, also paid a heavy price for it.
The muscles all over his body seemed to be plowed by an iron plow, and a huge wound was left on his abdomen.
But he did not show any pain. Uesugi just climbed up from the slow mud and water alone, quietly staring at the king general who was falling on the hills in the distance.
Bang, bang
The crisp applause followed the whistling wind, just like the king standing on the top of the mountain, making people unable to tell whether the smile on the other side was appreciating or despising. He danced with white gloves and was in the posture of a superior.
Welcome the battle winner at this moment.
Wang Jiang looked at the condensed eyes with his head tilted his head. Even though he was seriously injured, there was no flame in his eyes. The rain slapped the man's face, but it just slashed along his old and wrinkled skin.
Uesugi Yoko stepped onto the blood-red water again, and a sword flower in his hand danced. The whole person arched his body like an old lion going on a war, and his serious eyebrows suppressed his tight eyelids like a meteorite.
boom!
The ground cracked again, and then the sound of a giant elephant trampling on the ground was heard towards the earth. Uesugi, who slaughtered the Yamata Orochi, attacked the king again.
But at this moment, the King General stared at Uesugi Yuki's figure with blurry speed several times, not only without any horror,
Instead, he leaned forward slightly and took a step, embracing Uesugi who was running towards him in an open arms.
It seemed as if he was trying to embrace the return of the winner in this silent gesture of praise, just like in Siberia many years ago, he rewarded the children in the winter with such a warm embrace.
Then, let the knife penetrate into their hearts.
boom!
When Uesugi was about to appear in front of the king, a figure suddenly flashed out blocked the king.
It collided with Uesugi Yuki, who was carrying the power of thousands of pounds.
But what is terrifying is that Uesugi, who is not inferior to fighting with the gods, actually,
It flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.