Amamiya Haruki, wearing a black kimono and holding a long sword, stood quietly in the heavy rain, his sharp eyes staring at the terrifying giant shadow on the top of the mountain covered in rain, slightly narrowed.

He bit his tongue hard, and the fishy and salty smell of blood instantly filled his mouth. He lowered his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood mist at the [Yubeng] in his hand. The blood mist mixed with the surrounding rainwater was absorbed on the surface of the blade, and the originally dark blue blade quickly showed a strange blood red.

He turned the blade and stabbed it hard at the puddle of water gathered at his feet!

In the reflection of the water surface under his feet, a sword spirit in white clothes and white hair, also holding a [Rain Beng] in his hand, stabbed into the water surface at the same time as Amamiya Haruki, and the shadows of the two long swords suddenly overlapped.

boom--!!

An invisible wave of air erupted with Amamiya Haruki as the center. His blood-stained black kimono rustled in the rain. His black hair began to turn visibly pale, and an indescribable charm emanated from his cold eyes.

The sword spirit in the reflection of the puddle began to merge with the shadow of Amamiya Haruki.

Amamiya Haruki took a deep breath, pulled out the [Rain Breach] from the puddle in an instant, stomped his feet hard on the ground, flashed into the reflection of a raindrop, and rushed towards the corpse god on the top of the mountain at an astonishing speed!

When Furuhara Yoshiki saw this scene, his mouth opened in shock.

At this moment, Yurina bit her lips, quickly put the wooden box on her back, grabbed his wrist, and ran down the mountain.

"Let's go!" In the rainstorm, Yurina's eyes were full of sadness and determination, "Brother Amemiya has entered the state of the Rain God. If we stay here for one more second, he will burn a lot of his life! Let's go!"

Under the drag of Yurina, Furuhara Yoshiki had to quickly change direction and speed away.

Yurina reached into her bosom and pulled out a blue-gray game controller. Her fingers quickly pressed a series of buttons:

Up and down, left and right, BABA.

When the last button was pressed, the blue-gray game controller turned into a ray of light, rushed to somewhere in the sky, and disappeared in the rain.

E-level item, [paging handle].

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The other side of the mountain.

Shota Hoshimi stood up from the rain coughing, and was slightly stunned when he saw the black figure fearlessly rushing to the top of the mountain.

"Amemiya?" His eyes widened. "Is he crazy? He dares to fight that thing alone with a Huojin sword?! Wu Ji! Quick! Let's go help him!"

Shota Hoshimi didn't hesitate at all, and rushed to the top of the mountain quickly with the red sword at his waist.

He had only taken two steps when the slender figure in the scarlet feather robe reached out to stop him.

"Shota, it's too dangerous for you to go." Takehime's enchanting eyes stared at Hoshimi Shota seriously, "Although you are my sword master, you are just an ordinary high school student. Any aftermath of a fight will drag you into an irreparable situation."

"But I can't leave him alone!"

"He did this so that you can escape from here safely. If you look back, everything he did will be meaningless."

Wu Ji looked at Shota Hoshimi's struggling face, and a gentle look appeared on her face. She held Shota's hand and said softly: "Shota, don't you want to know why I must recognize you as my sword master?

If you can run down the mountain in ten minutes, I will tell you... If you don't, you will be punished when you go back.

This is our game today."

Takehime let go of Shota's hand and took two steps back. She stood quietly in the rain, her scarlet haori fluttering in the wind, and she smiled slightly.

"Well, my sword master, Hoshimi Shouta...are you ready to start today's game?"

Shota Hoshimi stared at her blankly for a moment, then turned to look at the black figure who was about to reach the top of the mountain. An unprecedented conflict appeared in his eyes. Finally, he made up his mind, turned around and rushed down the mountain.

"I will protect myself." Hoshimi Shota's voice came through the rain, "You must bring Amamiya back alive!"

Looking at Shota Hoshimi rushing down the mountain madly, the smile on Takehime's face became more and more intense. She turned around and looked at the terrifying giant shadow on the top of the mountain, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

She snorted coldly and stomped her feet on the ground, directly shattering a large part of the mountain, and her body blasted towards the top of Mount Fuji like a cannonball.

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On top of the mountain.

The black corpse god that covered the sky and the sun faced the direction where the few people were fleeing. The terrifying divine power surged at the crack, as if it was about to shoot out at the next moment.

At this moment, a drop of rain slid down right in front of the Corpse God. In the curved reflection, a black figure was rapidly enlarging!

clang——!

A deep blue blade light slashed out from the rain and accurately cut the jaw of the corpse god's head. The nearby rain water rolled back around the blade light and turned into a giant rain dragon that soared into the sky, roaring out!

This blow directly lifted up the head of the corpse god slightly. The red thread of destruction burst out from the crack, brushing against the mountain and flying into the sky, splitting the distant city wreckage and the sky into two. The roar of the explosion echoed in the sky.

The white-haired Amamiya Haruki held the knife in both hands, his body half suspended in the air, the blade aimed at the corpse god's head, and chopped it down again!

Boom! !

The Corpse God's right hand slapped Amamiya Haruki's body at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye. The giant palm as big as a building pressed the air, making a low explosion and smashing it directly into the broken mountain at the feet!

Amemiya Haruki tightly grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, so as not to shake out [Rain Beng], his back smashed through the mountain, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

If he had not merged with the sword spirit and entered the state of Rain God, this blow would have taken his life.

Before Amamiya Haruki could crawl out from the mountain, the corpse god raised its feet that covered the sky and the sun and slammed down on the broken earth again, as if it wanted to crush to death a humble and tiny ant.

A scarlet figure quickly flew across the sky!

Wu Ji's fist pierced through the rain curtain in an instant and slammed towards the sole of the corpse god's foot. The tip of her fist hit the surface of the skin that was flowing with black liquid, making a loud sound of metal clashing. At the same time, a visible air wave rushed out from between her fist and foot!

The ground beneath Wu Ji's feet exploded!

That fair and slender palm actually held up the corpse god's giant foot that blocked out the sky. Wu Ji's scarlet feather weave danced wildly in the strong wind, and her charming fox eyes burst out with a high will to fight!

In an instant, Wu Ji's fist moved down half an inch on its own initiative, leaving a tiny gap between it and the giant foot of the corpse god, and then she punched again.

Boom!

This punch caused the corpse god's body to lean back. It raised its feet and stepped back on the mountain, barely able to stabilize its huge body.

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