In Izumo Kingdom, the only palace built of wood in this country, groups of dancers danced in the hall, but each of them was trembling, so they lost the grace and agility of the dance.
At the main seat was a tall, pale man. He was holding a cup. What was in the cup was not wine, but bright red blood. And he didn't look like a normal person. He had eight pairs of eyes on his face, and they looked from top to bottom.
The lower part constitutes the distorted appearance.
Under the main seat, monsters of different shapes sat on the left and right rows. They stared at the dancers in the center of the hall, with undisguised greed and desire in their eyes.
"Bang." The wine glass was thrown to the ground, and blood was spread all over the carpet.
"It's boring, let's bleed like a river." The man sitting in the chair stood up, his eight pairs of eyes showing no emotion at all.
"Thank you, Lord Orochi!" The monsters in the two rows on the left and right completely released their desire and greed, and they flew into the group of dancers, like a group of crazy hyenas.
Screams, calls for help, bones breaking, chewing, laughter...
This man named Orochi came to the entrance of the temple and looked at the city.
This is his kingdom, and it is also the capital of Yunshang in the prosperous age of demon carnival. Here, she is the unique king, the king of kings!
This is a paradise for demons. The only humans left here who are not dead are just planned food reserves.
"It's really boring, human being." She looked at the far away area where hundreds of ghosts were walking at night, and the corners of her mouth finally turned up. Only fear, pain, and despair could make her feel the slightest bit of pleasure.
On this side, under the dark clouds, Li Wei was confronting hundreds of demons. There was no evasion in his eyes as he looked directly at these terrifying monsters. The snake-like vertical boy seemed to be burning with flames.
He waved Tian Yu Yu Zhan, and a barrier made of wind blocked the medicine shop.
"Ah, another swordsman who knows nothing about the world." The fat catfish opened its mouth, flicked the harpoon, and swallowed the corpse whole into its belly.
"You bastard swordsmen, you can't just hide and wait for death, but you have to run out and risk your own life, you bastards!" After speaking, the minotaur suddenly threw the stone ax in its hand, a huge stone ax belt of several hundred kilograms.
The sonic boom cloud hit me, like a meteorite falling from the sky.
"Dang!" The stone ax that came in an instant was knocked away in a very short time. It only made a crisp collision sound in the night sky before being bounced away. It was unknown where it flew.
There was a brief doubt on the face of the minotaur, and then it turned red instantly, and mist was sprayed from its nostrils and mouth: "Tie Baa, you..."
Levi drew the knife again, and the Minotaur's voice stopped abruptly. She was cut open from the middle in an instant. The incision was as smooth as new, without any blood flowing out, as if it was a meat cut by a skilled chef.
Same.
The leading catfish monk felt a breeze blowing past him, and then his right hand went numb. The arm holding the harpoon was broken, and the same incision was smooth and flat.
She turned her head and looked back. It was as if a vertical guillotine had cut through the middle of the line of Hundred Demons at Night. Everything in the middle was broken, whether it was weapons, armor, or monsters along the way.
Half of a head was missing, a hand was missing, a leg was missing, and they were cut in half... forming the chaotic dance of demons.
Catfish Monk wanted to wipe the sweat from the top of his head, and when he raised his right hand to his eyes, he realized that only half of his smooth forearm was left.
All the ghosts roared and rushed forward. This sword did not frighten them, but instead aroused the bloodthirsty ferocity in their hearts.
At a glance, one can only see the terrifying numbers of demons and monsters, which are overwhelming and overwhelming. The surging momentum is like a natural disaster, blocking the way.
Levi did not retreat. He walked up to meet the charge of the Hundred Ghosts, walking faster and faster, and walking faster and faster, it also turned into a swift charge. One person, facing the Hundred Ghosts head-on.
With one strike, all the bodies and heads of the overcoming striker were separated and turned into blood mist. The figure broke out of the blood mist and rushed into the hundreds of ghosts, but it seemed like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
Every time the sword was struck, more than one demon turned into blood mist. The sword seemed to have billions of air blades that could not be seen directly by the naked eye. No demon could catch even one of his swords.
His body was like a small spinning whirlwind, emerging from the blood mist. However, there was no trace of blood on his tattered raincoat, which was still as tattered as before.
Catfish Monk did not charge, and the beads of sweat on her forehead fell to her chin and dripped to the ground.
"Nisuchi!" A huge human head suddenly appeared in the air, floating with will-o'-the-wisps, and hit Levi at supersonic speed.
"Eula!"
Frenzy Art suddenly appeared and punched the huge human head. The blessing of the sword master's power also acted on the substitute. Frenzy Art's own strength and speed also increased countless times. The head flew upside down at a faster speed. He went there and crashed into the group of ghosts that came up from behind, and still dragged on the ground for nearly a hundred meters before stopping.
"What is this thing on your face?" Looking at the constantly flashing sphere in the fist mark on the head, I had a bad feeling.
"Boom!" The napalm bomb exploded.
The fire shot into the sky, and the turbulent air waves connected with the sea of fire to create a huge shock wave.
The demons next to them were all affected by the fire wave, and the fragments of napalm bombs scattered on them were splashed on them, and the eternal flames kept burning their bodies.
But only the demons were affected, the hut just a few meters away was not stained by any flames, and the shock wave did not seem to be aligned to cause even a little bit of damage.
The sweat on Catfish Monk's head was evaporated, and the hot air waves behind her made her feel as if her back was being roasted. However, she did not dare to look back and stared at the figure in the tattered raincoat, not daring to say anything. Not relaxed at all.
There are more and more demons around her, because they don't dare to rush forward. They are scared, frightened, trembling, desperate... The emotions that should be seen in humans during the Night Parade of Hundred Demons appear in them...
Li Wei's figure appeared directly in front of the catfish monk as if teleporting, and before he could react, he grabbed his fat neck and lifted him up.
"You just ate someone, didn't you?" Levi stared at her, the light of napalm burning reflected in his eyes.
The catfish monk struggled, his ugly face seemed to be suffocated, and returned: "Isn't it natural for demons to eat people?"
The fat head flew out, and it was decapitated with a knife. The fat catfish had a look of confusion and confusion on its face, and some other monsters that wanted to rush over were also killed.
He violently shook the Tian Yu Yu Zhan in his hand, all the blood stains on it were shaken off, and the blade was as clean as new.
This action made all the demons retreat and look around. They were relieved when they found that no demons died inexplicably around them.
They didn't even realize it, and even their identities had changed unknowingly.
Tian Yuyu Zhan retracted the scabbard. At this moment, the strong wind suddenly blew his tattered raincoat, and the sound was like a big flag.