Chapter 595: Ghost March

The old man's clone couldn't last long in the pus-like mist, and soon dissipated on its own.

Kamiya held the Ichimonji illuminated by the Yang Lei and continued to move forward.

After a long time.

"It seems that I have walked the entire diameter of the palace. Am I still in the so-called outer layer?"

Kamiya silently estimated the range he had walked out of.

This monster palace shrouded in mist is like connecting to another space.

The gray fog around it is so sticky that it is like disgusting snot, adding actual resistance to people's actions.

Kamiya River continued to observe the surroundings with his pupils fixed, and at a certain moment he felt something.

"Here it comes."

The lightning on the Ichimonji continued to tear apart the mist. Through the miasma, Kamiya saw a series of outlines moving not far away.

Those blurred, shapeless outlines, shrouded in darker mist, are like waves condensed by melted black tar, squeezing the sky, slowly but unstoppably roaring forward.

In the thick black fog, there were dull drum beats and some strange roars and low hums, all of which were changed by the fog, sobbing and extremely weird.

Kamiya Chuan's left hand reached out to the void and pulled out a huge thunder spear with emerald green color, vitality, and ferocious arcs.

"Ah--Hum--"

The thunder spear was thrown out with the force of the waist and abdomen.

It passed through the thorough gray fog and roared and bit towards the black fog belt farther away.

The green thunder exploded, breaking into several long and wide lightning bolts that struck all around. The thunders that exploded from the thunder spears chased each other one by one, roaring and whistling.

The black fog belt was suddenly illuminated by lightning, and the things wrapped in it were clearly exposed.

It was an army composed of ghosts.

A group of ghosts with horns on their heads and huge bodies, an incalculable number, gathered together, and the dense army spread out in the fog belt.

They marched along with the surging black fog, the ghosts' steps were chaotic but powerful, accompanied by heavy footsteps mixed with drum beats, and they rushed in like a flood, and the ground seemed to be crushed by their weight.

The one rushing in the front was a big ghost more than two meters tall.

Its huge body was covered only by a few ragged pieces of leather, and the exposed torso was rotten in large areas, and the white bones could be seen in many places.

The big horns on its head, which were as messy as tree roots, were badly damaged, and most of its face was rotten, leaving only a pair of lantern-sized ghost pupils that were still emitting ghostly fire. Such a shape made the big ghost look even more ferocious.

What was even more surprising was that the big ghost rushing in the front was still a cavalryman. He rode on a black-maned strange horse that was also rotten and had high fangs.

"These seem to have entities, are they considered resentful souls?"

Kamiyakawa was not afraid of the number of enemies, and the rotten ghosts rushing in made him feel a chill in his heart.

Because he had fought with Huangquan forces too many times, Shen Gu would subconsciously associate this kind of bloody and rotten ghost story with Huangquan.

However, the ghosts did not have the strange decadent aura of Huangquan, nor did they see black maggots surging on their bodies.

So it should have nothing to do with Huangquan.

"These are probably the ghosts who died in the battle in Dajiang Mountain a long time ago. They were not awakened by Huangquan's power, but by other forces."

Boom!

The violent thunder gun made a final roar among the ghosts, and the sputtering and bursting arcs strangled a large number of enemies.

The last ray of emerald green fire finally extinguished among the ghosts, and the black fog belt over there sank into a cold, heavy, and dense darkness again.

But perhaps it was Shen Guchuan's first attack that angered the ghosts in the fog.

The black fog, like melted tar, began to move forward at a faster speed, and the drum beats, footsteps, and roars of charging and killing could be heard more clearly in the fog.

Kamiya leaned down and held the hilt of Ichimonji tighter, and the Yang thunder lingering on the clear blade splashed.

The next second, a strong feeling of suffocation came from the front.

The black fog had already rushed in front of him.

The first enemy that Yang thunder shone on was naturally the cavalry ghost.

It was riding on the back of a monster-like giant horse, its rotten flesh was beating, and its forehead and facial features were also covered with scarlet blood. A pair of ghost pupils looked down from a high place, like a pair of rotten stars falling.

The big ghost held a naginata in his bony hands, and the wide and cold blade was wrapped in a whistling cold wind and slashed down sideways.

Although it was an infantry fighting against the cavalry with extremely strong momentum, Kamiya Kawa was well prepared and raised Ichimonji to a square.

Ding!

The weapons collided, and the sound of the swords clashing was short and fierce, causing thunder to splash, and the lightning and the thick black fog around were shattered and dispersed.

The strength that Kamiya Kawa burst out in a short period of time was not inferior to the rotten big ghost, and was even stronger than the evil ghost with horse power.

The power of the ghosts and gods of the Shikigami Shrine was fed back to him and had begun to take effect.

He bent slightly, and the ground under his feet collapsed a little. Ichimonji rose up and blocked the naginata.

The indigo blade hummed, and it pierced out nimbly and fiercely.

The exploding yang thunder made Kamiya Kawa's eyes clear and his killing intent was resolute.

Puff!

Ichimonji pierced through the side of the fanged horse.

After the straight stab was successful, Kamiya buckled his wrist and sank, sweeping his leg and kicking the back of the knife.

The blade suddenly became more powerful, and the monster-like black-maned horse was actually cut open, and the rotten meat was splashed.

Kamiya Kawa's Nodachi Jiken-ryu has been practiced to the extreme, and he has mastered the strongest extraordinary secret "Yun Yao". In addition, the Katori Shinto-ryu learned from the Inamori Samurai has also been improved day by day. The two sword techniques are integrated, and even in the ordinary world, it is difficult to have an opponent in hand-to-hand combat.

In Japan, it is well deserved to be called "Tachi Immortal".

"Roar!"

The mount was cut open ruthlessly, and the rotten big ghost fell down with a howl.

Kamiya Kawa turned around and chopped the sword. The Ichimonji that just cut the horse, the sword's momentum did not weaken at all, but because of the kick just now and Kamiya's turning and slashing, it burst out with greater terrifying power.

This time, the location where the blade and thunder roared was the head of the big ghost.

After killing the vanguard, the group of ghosts in the black fog belt also roared in, and the black pressure was like a rolling wave.

"No wonder Xingxiong said that I would suffer if I came alone."

If Kamiya were to fight this number of enemies by himself, it would be difficult for him to win simply with the strength he showed in the ring as "Inujiro" even with the three-color thunder and large-scale artillery attacks.

Even retreating would probably be a pain in the ass.

The Golden Bear Boy really has bad intentions.

But fortunately, the fighting power Kamiya showed in the ring was only a small part of his actual fighting power.

Team combat is his specialty!

"Mary!" "Hannya!"

As Kamiya River called, two figures, black and red and purple and white, flashed out from his left and right sides at the same time.

Hannya was suspended in the air, and the hem of her tunic fluttered.

The bizarre empty phase came out from behind her and gently embraced Hannya's exquisite body from behind.

The upper half of the face of the gorgeous flesh-and-blood substitute was covered by the Prajna mask, showing a fierce look, but the lower half of the face showed a high nose bridge and curved lips, which were as bright as blood.

Prajna raised her sleeves, and the Fangxiang mask floated vividly and covered the face of Kongxiang.

With the help of Kongxiang, Prajna strengthened the curse power on the Fangxiang mask.

The black curse lines flowed densely from the sleeves of Kongxiang's colorful clothes, spreading like a tide, and it was like a meticulous painting in the process of smearing, sloppy and absurd.

The changed form of Prajna was like a clever weaver, and the curse lines were woven into a large net with no gaps or ways to survive under her control.

This big net only gently bypassed Kamiya River who was still standing in front, and rushed into the group of ghosts who were roaring. The curse made the bones and rotten flesh melt, the minced meat flew everywhere, and the dirty blood was evenly smeared on the ground covered by fog...

"Mary, behind you."

Mary dragged the knife forward, and the bloody blade stirred the thick black fog.

The next moment, bright red surged beside her, and Mary was immersed in the red, and in an instant she appeared behind the group of rotten ghosts.

The back was originally shrouded in black fog, like a pure black curtain. But as Mary rushed in, the boiling red fog surged up.

The blood-like red color collided and stirred with the asphalt-like black color.

It actually made a turbulent sound like a roaring river.

The bright red and black strangled each other, like a clear and weird oil painting with the sky and the earth as paper, composed of only two colors.

Mary's high-heeled boots stepped on the ground, and the hem of her red and black dress swayed. Then the terrifying blade fell, and a rotten ghost as big as a hill flew out from the most intense part of the red and black intersection like a cannonball.

The ugly white bones and rotten flesh crookedly smashed into the ghost group, and immediately set off a large wave of air!

"Eliminate them!"

Kamiyakawa waved a word.

Amid the thunder and air waves, the inverted white blurry figure seemed to be at ease.

Only two wild gods appeared, and they sandwiched the aggressive ghosts from both sides!

...

With Mary and Prajna appearing, plus Kamyakawa himself, it was not difficult to deal with the ghosts in the fog.

This aggressive ghost march did not even allow Kamyaka's side to use all their strength.

He still had several wild gods under his command who had not appeared.

After the rotten ghosts were purged and strangled, the surrounding fog seemed to have thinned a little.

Prajna fell from midair, hummed with satisfaction, and fell behind Kamiya and dissipated.

Not far away, Mary also walked back slowly with a knife.

The boiling red mist was surging beside her, cleaning the blood stains on her dress and hair.

When Mary came in front of him, Kamiya raised his hand and wiped off the stains on her delicate face that had not yet disappeared.

Mary raised her eyes and looked at her lover gently.

Then she let go of the machete, raised her hands slightly, and hugged Kamiya's chest and merged back into Kamiya's body, dissipating.

After sending away the two special shikigami, Kamiya looked at the battlefield and smacked his lips in dissatisfaction: "This group of ghosts has died before, and no soul crystal materials were dropped after killing them again. Although it was expected, but... I feel so bad."

After a battle, nothing was gained.

Not making a profit is a loss!

"I should have completed the task assigned by Jin Xiong. I am looking forward to the expression of the Heavenly King Ghost after I go out. By the way, according to Xing Xiong, I am still in the outer layer of the palace?"

Shinya condensed his pupils and looked further away.

In the thinning mist, it seems that the outline of the building can still be vaguely seen.

"That's the inner layer."

Originally, he came here to find out the details of Dajiangshan. There was no reason for Kamiya to turn around and retreat to the monster city now.

Then it really becomes working conscientiously in the big country.

"Go over there and check the situation first."

Kamiyagawa moved forward decisively.

…

It seems that it has traveled a distance that is a full diameter of the palace from the outside.

The Valley of Gods seems to have finally approached the so-called inner layer where this strange place lies.

There seemed to be a majestic building standing in the front.

The details of the building were completely unclear, but Kamiya could feel that it seemed to be a shrine.

"The shrine...is this where the beliefs of the Golden Bear and the Star Bear come from?"

But what kind of shrine is this?

Kamiya continued to move forward, but soon encountered an obstacle.

The space in front is blocked by invisible force.

It is not the kind of "air wall" that divides areas in the regular world. Only foreign visitors can pass through the "air wall". After condensing the pupils, you can see a blue transparent cover, like a giant bowl upside down on top of the shrine.

"Is this why Xing Xiong said that I absolutely cannot enter the inner layer?"

Kamiyakawa looked at the energy blocking the front.

He tentatively raised Yiwen and poked the high blue wall in front of him. There was no strong resistance, but the blade could not move forward even a little bit.

"Something like a barrier?"

After retracting a word, Kamiya looked up again at the majestic shrine in the center of the giant shield.

The architectural details of the shrine seem to be completely obscured by the barrier outside.

"It's hard to give up if you don't understand the weirdness here."

Kamitani was in a bit of trouble for a moment.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly had an idea and fished out two blade fragments from the [Mirage Bag].

These are the two fragments of Tian Zhi Yu Zhang.

"What's stopping me is the space barrier...the remaining blade of the Sky's Tail, but it can cut through the Night Sea where the power of the two divine residences, the Kingdom of Night and the Kingdom of Sea, blend together. Perhaps it can break the barrier here."

Kamiya held the hilt of Tian Tail's sword in his hand, and another blade fragment felt the call and floated up with a buzzing sound.

The broken sword blade floated like that, echoing the hilt, being pulled by invisible forces, and always keeping a distance of about 40 centimeters from the hilt.

"Try whether the barrier here is stronger, or my incomplete version of the artifact is sharper!"

The incomplete tail feathers of the sky swung down. It didn't use much force, but it was a slash without any sloppiness.

The sword blade struck the high transparent blue wall.

There was a click.

Kamiya heard a crisp sound like glass breaking.

The integrated blue barrier cracked from the place where the blade collided, and spiderweb-like fine lines bloomed around it...