Chapter 1142: Beat the Younger One, Here Comes the Older One!

asshole!

No matter how much dissatisfaction there is, Amaterasu can only hide it deeply. Now is not the time to care about it. ∽↗, if the face is broken like this, either Yamato no Orochi will die, or they will die. She couldn't work without contributing. After all, compared to losing her strength and threatening her position, she still chose to live. If she died, she would have nothing. She didn't want to add soy sauce and deliberately let it go. Now she is locked in a fight with Yamata no Orochi. If she does this to offend Tsukuyomi and Susano'o and tear the faces of her current allies, then she may be isolated and completely finished.

The crazy battle begins!

Yamato no Orochi, who was in his prime and risking his life desperately, fought against the three Japanese gods who were wounded by their origins. The extremely brutal battle began just above Miyamoto Castle!

There is a hellish battlefield in the sky!

Under the sky is a hellish city!

Japan today is shrouded in the shadow of death and darkness, and it is difficult to find relief!

"Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi, Susana, don't fight Yamata no Orochi. That sneaky hand, that insidious bastard is watching you from the side, waiting for you both to suffer losses and then reap the benefits! "

This is the cry of the Japanese people who watched the live broadcast with heartache, tears streaming down their faces, and their feet hanging down and their chests lifted. It's a pity that it can't be conveyed to the ears of the one beast and three gods who have been beaten crazy. They continued to fight endlessly, using the most terrifying power to attack each other crazily with all their strength.

"Haha, dog bites dog, it's a hairy mouth. The trickster is really awesome. Even though many people can use this kind of trick, but it can hide Yamata no Orochi and Amaterasu from them, but it is still cruel. It really gives us a face!"

This was the cry of the Chinese people watching the live broadcast laughing crazily and beating the ground with their hands. Such words naturally did not appear in Chu Rui's live broadcast room, because Chu Rui had stopped speaking. But elsewhere there are no restrictions. At that moment, the Japanese people were so angry that their faces turned green, and those who supported Miyamoto City's country were also green-faced with them.

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The whole world is about to be turned upside down. However, in the real Japanese palace city, where the eyes of the world gathered, the battlefield was mysteriously quiet. Apart from the sound of fighting, there were no other sounds. Of course, the screams of those in Miyamoto Castle who endured the terrible corrosive poison did not count. More and more people are choosing to commit suicide, ending a war that they will never forget in this depressing way and in a way that is unworthy of the elite halo above their heads.

Chu Rui held his hands, far away from the battle circle of Yamato no Orochi and Amaterasu, quietly watching this unprecedented battle. Even in terms of realm, true strength, etc., he is no match for these four guys who are only at level 105. After all, they have lived for so long, have a lot of knowledge, and are gods with all kinds of magic weapons. Even though Yamata no Orochi is a monster, he is also an evil god. There are those who believe in Amaterasu, and naturally there are those who believe in Yamata no Orochi. It is not surprising that he has the power of faith. However, even so, Chu Rui is also level 116, far beyond their level. Needless to say, he will completely destroy them. Coupled with the power of the Shadow and the invisibility of the "Shadow" skill, how could they detect it.

Yamata no Orochi and Amaterasu are all intelligent monsters, so suspicion is inevitable. They also suspected that Chu Rui was killed by the explosion. However, they also believe in their own power. No matter how I didn't notice Chu Rui's breath, I naturally thought he was dead. If it were normal, I would still be rational and guard against being taken advantage of by others. However, at this moment, in this situation, whether to continue fighting or not is not something they can decide. You have to fight whether you want to fight or not!

Miyamoto Castle is almost dead. The tens of millions of people who were originally bustling and bustling now only have hundreds of thousands left. Most of them are like quails, shivering and hiding on the city wall. Witnessing such a terrifying scene of hell, the people who were originally alive and kicking around me were desolately corroded in the next moment, from the skin and flesh to the muscles and bones, bit by bit, from the outside to the inside, until only the whole body was left. The skeleton was completely dead, and then the skeleton was corroded away, leaving only a puddle of yellow thick water.

Such a scene is unbearable as long as it is normal. One or two may be fine, but tens of millions of people in this city are like this. Who can bear such a spectacular scene? They are simply invincible. Not everyone is called Sly Hand. Not everyone has the ability to withstand tricky hands.

As the lord of Miyamoto Castle, Miyamoto Shouichi is unable to care about his image and maintain his dignity at this moment. He didn't know how many times he had vomited. Although there was no trace left in his stomach, he still felt his stomach churning. He had no choice but to cower on the city wall. On the city wall, there will be no corrosion and no infection. Even at this moment, with so many mourners everywhere, Miyamoto Shouichi is very lucky and grateful. Because those virus sources will not spread through the air, otherwise, Miyamoto Castle will really become a dead city. He would no longer watch the horrific death of his comrades, but would experience it himself.

Chu Rui didn't care that the city walls were so densely packed that Miyamoto City didn't even have a place to stay. The tens of millions of people are now the only remaining hundreds of thousands of people. To him, these people are just ants, and they can die at any time if they want. His target is the battlefield on the other side of the sky. The battlefield between Yamata no Orochi and Amaterasu.

The battle between the true god and the evil god is indeed remarkable and very watchable. However, this did not last as long as imagined. The battles often lasted for several days and a half, or even a year and a half, with a stalemate. Both sides used all their cards and attacked crazily with the determination to kill the enemy.

The Yamata no Orochi was one against three, showing no fear at all. He opened and closed with great force, and kept attacking with fierce attacks. Shou? Who the hell is guarding? Even if you face three, you still focus on offense, or only attack without defense!

The eight snake heads danced wildly, and various attacks emerged one after another. Even the three of them on Amaterasu's side were overwhelmed by Yamata no Orochi's suicidal and terrifying attack. They were more defensive and less aggressive.

Even though the three people of Amaterasu were used by Chu Rui to use the sword move of the First Emperor - breaking the void with one sword, Tsukuyomi's illusionary space was instantly broken, Amaterasu's divine crown was broken, and Susano'o's heretical demon armor was broken. Oh, it hurts the origin! However, they are the three gods of Japan after all. In the case of three against one, even the Yamato no Orochi in its heyday is still weak after the initial crazy suppression and has begun to decline.

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