Chapter 892 Demon Shows Off His Power (8)

With the blessing of the priests and the military formation, Yoshihisa Shimadzu's injury was healing quickly.

Between breaths, only the shattered armor on his body was left, which could not be restored, and he thought that he would not need this thing in the future.

As for the samadhi real fire that enveloped the whole body before, scorching the body and soul, it soon disappeared under the suppression of the black mist composed of national destiny.

Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who was writing a letter to his six-year-old son Hideyori, suddenly stopped, and his face turned strangely red.

"National Luck..."

Japan is composed of sixty-six countries, and it has not yet completed the real unification. Therefore, each daimyo can barely be regarded as a king. As long as the Shinto priests cooperate, they can use part of the national fortune to achieve some unimaginable things.

for example:

Extend life.

Hideyoshi coughed lightly twice, and there were bloodstains on the plain white letter paper. He relied on the national fortune to suppress the injury, and now the national fortune was taken by other daimyo, and his body, which was relatively stable, suddenly had problems.

What happened in Nanyuan?

It will consume national luck!

Namwon must be taken down as soon as possible. With this strong city, we can go north and take Quanzhou lightly. In this way, Jeolla Road, one of the eight ways of the Li Dynasty, will be included in the bag, and the soldiers will point directly at Seoul...

Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who was wiping the corners of his mouth and the blood on his palms with a silk scarf, felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He suddenly felt that this time, the war that should have easily annexed the entire peninsula before the main force of Ming Dynasty had assembled and Li Chao's navy was wiped out was extremely dangerous. May be caught in a distance war.

the other side.

Shimadzu Yoshihisa, who came from the mainland and fought for the honor of the Satsuma domain, has completely recovered. He just saw Konishi Yukiko and several retainers under this guy's command near the main camp, and instantly felt that the overall situation was settled.

As long as the iron cannon team arrives and forms a battle formation, the remnant army composed of monsters and wise men in front of them can be accepted.

"kill."

Shimadzu Yoshihisa felt that he was doing it again, and took the initiative to attack.

Giant footprints, flame trails.

All match up!

Moreover, the priests secretly told him the detailed information about Vermilion Beast.

In an instant, the soft chant from the samurai sword resounded through the sky and the earth, and the inscription Hachiman Bodhisattva chiseled on the sword erupted with endless Buddha light, and Wakezai also heard the breathtaking sound of eagle chirping.

Shimadzu Yoshihisa's fighting strength was at full strength, and he was very confident in his heart. He felt that he could spend a lot of energy first, cut off half of the monster's six weapons, and then slowly consume them. Coming reinforcements.

Can't lose!

Coincidentally, Lu Li thought the same way.

As the ultimate trump card, the Emperor Sword never flew out of the universe within his body, but he secretly manipulated it.

The bigger the body, the more exaggerated the destructiveness, but also loses the dexterous change.

Clang...clang!

The gust of wind swept across the battlefield, and there was a crashing sound that could tear eardrums. A lone mountain used to separate the waterways failed to hold up, bursting with countless cracks, rustling, and collapsing.

Lu Li looked at the strange god guarding Shimadzu Yoshihisa who attacked him together, pretending to be exhausted.

Monk Hua Zhao Feng received Duke's voice transmission, and secretly prepared to do his best.

Although he feels that the Hachiman Bodhisattva enshrined by the Japanese is an existence that is hard to beat——

Hachiman God is the ancestor god of the Japanese emperor, so Genji warriors who originated from the royal family also used Hachiman God as their clan god; in the Kamakura period, because Minamoto Yoritomo served as the shogun and established the Kamakura Shogunate, Hachiman God also evolved into a warrior god and the patron saint of the samurai family.

The reason why it is called the Great Bodhisattva is because the monks of the Japanese country enshrine it as the Dharma protector.

According to legend, he possesses various great supernatural powers such as guarding the country, eliminating disasters, and bringing the dead back to life.

But the fire of karma that Lu Li mastered can be called incomprehensible, and it has been cultivated after a while——

The sins of nearly a thousand Japanese people and the killing karma of the generals of the Shimadzu family have clearly surpassed the time when Yoshihiro Shimadzu was murdered.

The light of the sword, the shadow of the sword, and the storm rushed in all directions like a frenzy, and washed over President Xiaonishi. He silently counted the number of rounds, and at the same time estimated how long it would take for the Iron Cannon Team under his command to come.

In the center of the storm, the sparks caused by back and forth blocking and slashing are like a small volcano erupting. If the two people who are slashing each other make a mistake, the ending will inevitably be the separation of the heads.

As for the soul breaking edge, it's not enough.

Xiaoxi believes in the fighting power of the Arbitrary School's daimyo, and also thinks to himself that there are a group of priests from his own country in the formation, which can completely solve those sudden accidents.

However……

In an instant, a sudden sense of crisis made him look around subconsciously.

Naito, Sumoto, Oyano, Morizong.

The four brave generals are all on the left and right.

Zhu Yanshou, who could threaten his life, was fighting Shimadzu Yoshihisa inextricably.

One hundred and twentieth together.

One hundred and twenty first.

One hundred and twenty second.

...

After the lone mountain standing in the middle of the river, the rocks on both sides of the river are covered with cobweb-like cracks, which gradually spread to the river for hundreds of miles.

So, where does the danger come from?

President Xiaoxi couldn't help being distracted, he wouldn't doubt his intuition, so he gradually had the idea of ​​avoiding the edge temporarily.

Almost at the same time, a figure suddenly flew over from the camp of the Ming army. Is it a monk?

Sen Zong, who had studied black arts in Nanban, was the first to react and was about to cast a spell to stop Zhao Feng.

The three generals Naito Tadatoshi, Sumoto Tsutsuka, and Oyano Tanedao also raised their weapons and rushed forward to block them.

The reason for this is because Zhao Feng behaved very extraordinary, not to mention murderous, he also used the flag of the Zong family that had been wiped out by the entire army as a cassock, lest others would not know that it was he who killed Zong Yizhi.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

Zhao Feng, who was stopped by the four generals under his command before approaching Chief Xiaoxi, had a smile on his face.

Instinctively, the four felt that the situation was not good.

But when he reacted, it was too late.

A golden body of the Buddha of the Western Paradise emerged and exploded immediately, along with the seven-level pagoda.

Nani?

The four of them had the same idea in unison.

Then, the body was reduced to crumbs little by little.

Shimadzu Yoshihisa and Lu Li, who were originally concentrating on fighting, stopped their offensive, of course, only for a moment.

Shimadzu Yoshihisa's delusion became stronger and stronger, and at most five lilies, he would be able to establish the victory.

Lu Li knew that he had to show his hole card.

Zhao Feng's resolute self-explosion dragged the four of them away with lightning speed, and the inexplicable smile before his death made Xiao Xi tremble with fear.

Due to the closeness, he appeared to be intact on the surface, but inside he was full of blood, his ears were ringing and his eyes were dizzy, and his chest felt even more dull...

President Xiaoxi, who has become a lonely family, has not yet recovered, and there is a murderous intent that seems to come from the netherworld to lock him in.

Yan Luo's dharma body stands on the battlefield.

At the same time, Toyohisa Shimadzu, the last Patriarch of the Satsuma Clan, saw a red lotus blossom.

Coquettish and deadly.

A penetrating icy welling up from the depths of the soul.

Probably because I wrote two books last month, I was seriously distracted, coupled with irregular work and rest, and blowing the air conditioner for a long time, which caused problems with the nerves in my arms, and I was a little phobic...

Recently, the schedule has been adjusted down, and I would rather have fewer new books and more old ones.