Chapter 10 Section 9

The city is full of fire, and the city is full of wailing. Fire and monsters are the perfect combination of fear. The absolutely invincible Yamata no Orochi, just "simple movement" is enough to cause the collapse of city walls and houses, and it was deliberately lured here by this group of uninvited guests using the "Blind Beast Curse", creating indiscriminate turmoil , It has brought the entire Heian capital to the brink of destruction. Baqi, who had been hungry for several days, kept looking for all edible things in the fire-human beings. Very delicious! Even though they were afraid, the human city defense army was dispatched, and the soldiers gathered in a hurry. A small number of people went to help put out the fire, and most of the soldiers were ordered to surround and kill Yamata no Orochi—because the fire all over the city and the huge monster appeared at the same time , "The monster will spew flames from the mouth of the eight snakes", the rumor that no one witnessed it immediately became a matter of course.

No matter how many feathered arrows the soldiers shoot, for the thick-skinned Yamata no Orochi, it is simply itching. And those soldiers who bravely shot arrows at it happened to be the first dessert before wolfing down tonight. "Monster! Oh monster...how is it possible..." "Hurry up and ask Master Qingming! Hurry up and ask Master Qingming to stop the demon!" "The eight-headed snake... Where did the eight-headed snake come from! Is it the legendary Yamata no Orochi!" "Where is Master Qingming! Why hasn't Master Qingming come yet!" "Help! Help... my feet..."

The cry of a child looking for his father and mother, the cry of a woman with heartbroken hearts, and the cry of a strong man crying out to the sky. The food is suffering, and the owner will naturally have to deal with it. Not only were the remaining five ghosts of the Heianjing Bajue ghosts all dispatched, but the most elite Kibamaru guards of the blood race did not stand idly by, but they were no match for this group of uninvited guests at all. The quantity is unknown. But this group of uninvited guests will never stay at a fixed point for too long, they all adopt the tactics of hit and run...just...

"Mice, don't run!" The red-haired wine-sprinkling monster, one of the Eight Absolute Ghosts, ran quickly on the smoky roof, biting an intruder in front of him, and shouted: "Let me give you a good time!" This intruder who set fires everywhere is not weak. Since he dared to kill Heianjing, he had the consciousness to fight hard. He saw the red-haired wine-sprinkling monster in his eyes. The intruder turned his head and smiled, turned over and left the room, and fled into the thick charred smoke. "Bah! How dare you play me!" The red-haired wine-sprinkling monster was furious, and jumped down with a big axe.

With this jump, there is no chance to jump up again. Four uninvited guests were ambushing underneath, each pointing their palms at the dumbfounded red-haired drinking monster. "Fire Palm!" "Fire Palm!" "Fire Palm!" "Fire Palm!" The oldest trap is also the most common trap. The oldest, most common, and most effective. The tallest soft-shelled man among the Eight Absolute Ghosts in Ping An Jing, the green-eyed snow girl with disheveled hair, and the most patient stone ball man all fell into the same trap of "chasing me and running away" one after another, and were captured by the intruders who were good at ancient fire spells. Instantly besieged and died.

The last one, the strongest six-handed swordsman in Bajue Ghost, did not fall into the pre-set siege trap. A narrow alley that is about to collapse from the heat. Facing the intruder who was a six-handed swordsman, his face was covered with scars and he was holding a flaming spear. "Six-handed swordsman, it is said that you are the strongest in Bajue." The intruder pierced the ground with a spear and blew out a circle of fire. "... so what?" The six-handed swordsman looked at the charred and curled corpse of his companion on the ground. These idiots were attacked one after another.

"I don't want anyone to say that we use tricks to win." The intruder said bluntly, exuding a strong fighting spirit, and said, "Using tricks is just to save time. Therefore, killing you one-on-one is equivalent to a total victory." "It's all sophistry." The six-handed swordsman stretched out six hands and pulled out six knives: "Anyway, it won't do what you want." The fire broke out, the sword was full of energy, and the figures of the strong were tumbling and crisscrossing. Long spears and six knives, just a hundred moves to decide the winner.

The intruder with scars on his face slowly walked out of the narrow alley holding his belly that was leaking out of his intestines. "Killing one is not enough." The intruder stuffed the intestines back into his stomach, and then used flames to stick the wound together, making the flesh bloody. But the severe pain of cutting open his stomach still made him unable to help but kneel down on one knee, taking a big breath. A white cat jumped from a height, landed on the intruder's back, and slid down again. "Meow." The white cat felt sorry for its master's pain.

"Don't worry, there are many companions tonight, and we will definitely win." The intruder stroked the white cat and transformed life energy in a strange way. ... No matter what, the spear must be inserted into Xu Fu's body, and it will not be too late to die.