"Husband."

"Be careful with the wine gourd, there's something wrong with it." Qingji's expression was quite solemn, as if she vaguely sensed something.

If there was no Space-Time Monitor System, Su Ziyu would at most have thought that the wine gourd was a magic weapon. But now it seems that it is not a magic weapon at all, but a monster. The wine gourd has more suffixes than Shuten-doji. He really doubts which one is the real big boss.

Gulp!

After taking a sip of the blood-red wine, Shuten-doji's eyes turned blood red. He laughed like a madman, then he grabbed the wine gourd and smashed it forward, shouting, "Since you're here, then you all should stay."

Rumble.

A crack hundreds of meters long appeared on the ground. Shuten Douji only struck casually, but the strength he displayed was extraordinary.

"Be careful."

"It is said that he was once the son of the mountain god." Qing Xingdeng's expression was also very solemn at this time, and he whispered in secret.

There are several versions of the legend of Shuten-doji. The two most popular versions are: one is that he was originally a monk in a temple. Because of his handsome appearance, he attracted the jealousy and frame-up of others. As a result, he accumulated evil thoughts in his heart and eventually turned into the great monster Shuten-doji. Another version is that he was originally the son of a mountain god. Because of his deep evil thoughts, he was expelled by the monks. In the end, he became a monster in anger and occupied Mt. Tamba with a group of evil spirits.

——"Shuten-doji【Demon Clan Leader】【Violent】【Demon Possessed】!"

Take a sip of the wine.

Shuten-doji's condition changed dramatically. A faint blood aura surrounded his body, and his muscles bulged like cast rocks. He suddenly leaped out, and the wine gourd in his hand turned into a wild shadow and smashed out, followed by a heavy punch on the ground. More than a dozen ghost messengers and soldiers were shattered into pieces in the collapsed ground.

The morale of the monsters and demons around them was suddenly boosted!

It is said that Shuten-doji drinks every day, and he is able to summon so many evil spirits solely by relying on his martial arts, not because of any talent.

"go!"

Su Ziyu signaled Qingji not to act hastily. He raised his hand and swung the Meteorite Sword, which turned into a beam of lightning and shot out. In an instant, the Meteorite Sword pierced Shuten Douji's chest, but soon there was a crisp sound of metal colliding. Only a faint trace of blood appeared on Shuten Douji's body. The only thing that made him frown was the electric current coming from the sword. This electric current continued to collide with the blood surrounding his body, and soon the psychic lightning attached to the Meteorite Sword was completely consumed.

"Just like the legend says, invulnerable to swords and guns!" Su Ziyu's expression was slightly solemn.

He waved his hand lightly and the Meteorite Sword flew back. The psychic sword's killing power was insufficient, and it was difficult to even break through Shuten Douji's defense. He had to hold the sword himself to break the enemy's defense.

"You look like a good opponent!"

Shuten-doji took a sip of the blood wine from the demon gourd, and became more and more arrogant. He ignored the other people around him and rushed directly towards Su Ziyu, laughing wildly, "Come on! Fight with me!"

The Shuten-doji in front of him is like a human tank.

After the transformation, he no longer looked like a human boy, but a monster over three meters tall with two devil horns and long red hair. Shuten Douji rushed over very quickly, and in the blink of an eye he had already forced his way in front of Su Ziyu. Facing his sandbag-sized fist, Su Ziyu moved his feet to avoid it calmly, but he didn't expect that he felt a little dizzy the next second.

"Alarm! Alarm!"

"You have entered the realm of drunken souls! ... You are affected by the negative state of drunkenness! ..."

It's hard to describe that feeling.

Su Ziyu felt as if he had just finished drinking two taels of liquor in one gulp. The smell of alcohol instantly got to his head, and it felt like it was rushing straight to his head. Moreover, this negative state seemed to have nothing to do with his alcohol tolerance. When Shuten-doji rushed over, he was very careful to put on a psychic protection field for himself, but he didn't expect that he would still be hit.

The smell of alcohol made Su Ziyu feel a little hot all over. He wanted to take off all his clothes, roar, and find an opponent to fight to vent his anger.

"Husband, be careful!" Qingji's cry was heard. Her face was slightly flushed at this moment, and she looked like a drunk beauty.

A fist shadow attacked again.

Su Ziyu bit the tip of his tongue to clear his mind, then he drew his sword and stabbed Shuten-doji's eyes.

Bang!

clang!

Su Ziyu flew backwards more than ten meters away, and he stopped in mid-air to stabilize himself, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. And there were blood marks on the forehead of Shuten-doji, which was because he used the demon horn on his head to hit the sword at a critical moment, and the blade cut a scar of about three centimeters on his forehead, and the hard skull inside could be seen.

"How could you actually hurt me?" Shuten-doji wiped the blood off his forehead and put it directly into his mouth to taste it. His expression became even more enthusiastic and he laughed loudly, "Okay, okay! Come again!"

"It would be wonderful to make wine with your blood!"

The physical resistance is too high.

Su Ziyu had never encountered an enemy with such abnormal physical resistance before. Even if it was a flesh and blood deformed body, it only had strong regeneration ability, and all kinds of damage could still be dealt. Shuten Douji was completely invulnerable to swords and guns. Su Ziyu's full-strength attack could only scratch his skin, and the bones in his head were not damaged at all. It was not an exaggeration to say that he had a bone of steel. If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to hit him at all.

"Husband!!!" a scream rang out.

At this moment, Qingji was extremely furious, her long black hair flying with the intense magic power. She waved her wide cloud-patterned long sleeves, clenched the white paper umbrella in her hand, and stabbed at Shuten-doji in front of her. The long and narrow white snake tail flashed in the dark night, and the next second Shuten-doji pulled back in fear, and landed dozens of meters away.

He seemed to be very afraid of Qingji's fire, and with a wave of his hand he took the magic gourd in his hand.

"Kiyohime? How did you turn into a white snake?" Shuten-doji opened the wine gourd and swung it. A gust of wind blew and nearly a hundred ghosts around were sucked in. Then he shook the magic gourd and drank it without caring about anyone else.

Can this guy still drink?

Seeing that the demonic energy on Shuten-doji was becoming stronger and stronger, and his momentum was becoming more and more terrifying, Su Ziyu raised his hand and grabbed towards the sky without thinking.

——"Lightning strike!"

Rumble.

A startling bolt of lightning struck from the sky.

Shuten-doji, who was drinking heavily in front of him, couldn't help but tremble all over, and then all his hair stood up as if it exploded. However, he did not stop drinking the blood wine in his mouth, but stomped his feet hard and stomped into the ground.

A thick blood-red mist was gathering around his body.

Boom!

When Su Ziyu's second lightning struck down, the blood-red mist actually collided with it. Then faint electric light scattered, and the blood-red mist also dissipated a lot.

Clang.

Shuten-doji finally put down the magic gourd in his hand. He didn't know when the wound on his forehead had completely disappeared, and a blood-red mist surrounded his body. He looked very drunk, but the demonic aura on his body was burning like a raging fire.

There is a big problem with that demon gourd!

It seems that it can not only heal Shuten Douji's injuries, but also enhance his strength.

Kiyohime's flames fell from the sky.

Shuten-doji roared wildly, raising a blood-red cloud. He no longer dodged Kiyohime's Seven Emotions Fire, but flew straight up, colliding head-on with the flames as he rushed towards Kiyohime in mid-air. A sizzling sound was heard in the sky, and the Seven Emotions Fire could not penetrate the blood-red mist. With a painful groan, Kiyohime's figure flew backwards and fell from the sky, and then Shuten-doji swung the giant demon gourd and smashed it down.

Bang!

Su Ziyu's figure flashed by, he flew up and caught Qingji who was falling from mid-air, and then threw her to the six snake princesses who were coming from not far away.

“Be careful!”

"You guys deal with the others, leave this one to me." Su Ziyu put down Qingji in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Qingji is a woman after all.

Her most powerful weapon is the Seven Emotions Fire. Her own combat experience is not very strong. The blood-red mist of Shuten Douji can actually block the Seven Emotions Fire. As long as she gets a little closer, Qingji will be suppressed by him with his close combat skills.

A white paper umbrella cannot hurt the invulnerable Shuten-doji.

——"Static Electric Field [Aura]!"

Wisps of electric arcs appeared on the surface of Su Ziyu's body, and his pupils gradually turned into a dazzling white light. The arcs jumping in the air forced back the others, and he confronted Shuten Douji, who had a pair of blood-red pupils in front of him.

This is not about fighting an enemy.

Su Ziyu is now facing two BOSS-level pollutants at the same time.

Su Ziyu no longer used psychic power to control the sword, but directly held the sword with both hands. As the violent psychic power raged, a strong electric light attached to the sword, which looked like a dazzling ball of light.

"Hahaha! Come again!" There was only fighting spirit in Shuten-doji's eyes, and he laughed wildly and pounced on him again.

Sizzle.

At the moment the two people collided, the blood-red mist collided violently with Su Ziyu's electrostatic field. A large amount of blood-red mist dissipated with the electric current, and Su Ziyu's electrostatic field was weakened a lot at once.

boom!

A bolt of lightning struck Shuten-doji's abdomen, leaving a charred scar on it. He rushed forward as if he didn't care at all, and accompanied by a gust of wind, he threw dozens of punches amidst the flying sand and rocks.

——"Flash!"

All that was left was a shadow of the Suzi fish.

His figure appeared out of thin air behind Shuten Douji, and he swung the meteor surrounded by lightning and slashed at the opponent's neck.

An inch-deep wound appeared.

Su Ziyu felt that he had never chopped something so hard before. Even if it was steel, he should have been able to cut it through.

A shadow of legs came towards me.

Su Ziyu's psychic protective force field was instantly shattered, and he was kicked backwards, but he quickly stabilized his body and used his psychic power to send himself into the air.

Gulp!

Shuten-doji held the demon gourd and took another sip of blood wine. His injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then he suddenly bent over and leaped into the sky hundreds of meters high, holding the giant wine gourd and smashing it at Su Ziyu in front of him.

——"Lightning strike!"

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck from the sky.

The target is not only Shuten-doji in front of him, but also the nearby Suziyu.

"Alarm! Alarm!"

"You have been damaged by lightning! ... The static field is charging! ... The psychic lightning has entered an overload state! ..."

A sharp pain came over me.

But the damage did not come from Shuten-doji in front of him, but from the lightning summoned by Su Ziyu himself. He had never expected that Shuten-doji's speed would be so fast, and when the lightning fell, he was also affected.

At this moment, Su Ziyu felt as if his skin was being burned again. The electric current covering his body surface suddenly became extremely violent. He looked like a human-shaped ball of light. There were jumping arcs visible to the naked eye in the static electricity field. The information transmitted by the data stream directly displayed - "Psychic lightning overload 150%!..."

Two bolts of lightning shot out from Su Ziyu's blazing white pupils and gathered in his palm to form a spherical lightning with a diameter of about fifty centimeters.

Boom!

Accompanied by a shocking explosion and the dancing of electric snakes exploding all over the sky, Su Ziyu flew backwards with his skin and flesh torn apart. Not far away, Shuten Douji was also charred all over. His injuries seemed to be so serious that they affected his ability to move. In turn, the demon gourd dragged his body as it fell from the sky.

I can actually self-destruct?

Why isn't that guy dead yet?

The psychic protective force field shattered directly, and a crack appeared on the energy protection ring. In the violent explosion just now, one of Su Ziyu's legendary treasures was damaged, but Shuten Douji in front of him was not dead yet.

"Husband!" Qingji flew up and caught the falling Su Ziyu from the sky.

Su Ziyu was seriously injured at this time. It can be said that he had never been injured so badly since he faced the evil god statue. His skin was still charred black and he felt extremely stinging all over his body. The static electricity field was completely out of control. Even Qing Ji, who was hugging him, was trembling slightly as if she had been electrocuted. However, she still did not let go of Su Ziyu, but carefully protected him behind her.

"I'm fine! Cough cough!... Be careful!..." Su Ziyu coughed up a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. His physique was strengthened enough that this level of injury would not kill him, nor would he lose his combat ability. At most, he would be seriously injured and almost half dead.

Bang.

The figure of Shuten Douji fell to the ground not far away, and at that moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Shuten Douji. An old man in black with a shiny bald head emerged. He held the sharp blade tightly in both hands and chopped directly at Shuten Douji's head. In an instant, it was unknown how many times the knife was chopped off, accompanied by gushing blood, Shuten Douji's head was actually chopped off directly.

Naughty ghost!

This old bastard has only taken action now.

Just when Su Ziyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and thought the battle was over, Shuten-doji's chopped-off head suddenly opened its eyes and flew up.

He is not dead yet!

Shuten-doji's severed head flew out of the battlefield, and the demon gourd also flew up automatically, as if it wanted to fly away with him.

--"wake!"

——"Lightning strike!"

Lightning surrounded Su Ziyu's body again. He raised his hand and summoned a bolt of lightning to strike Shuten-doji's head.

Qingji on the side also reacted quickly. She opened her mouth and spurted out a blue-green flame towards Shuten Douji's head and the blood-red demon gourd. When the six snake princesses behind her saw Qingji taking action, they also opened their mouths and spurted out flames. The blue-green flame covered the sky and almost completely enveloped most of the sky.

"Gain 1 Divine Point!"

"Obtain 30 points of source power!"

When the data stream in his mind showed a prompt, Su Ziyu finally relaxed completely. His eyes went dark, and the injuries and overdrawn psychic energy made him faint. The power of the psychic lightning overload still remained, and from time to time, weak, uncontrolled light blue arcs would appear on the surface of his body.

"Husband!"

"Lord Su!" Qing Ji exclaimed and hugged Su Ziyu, and a blood-red demon gourd fell from the sky not far away.

The figure of the Naughty Ghost pounced forward.

He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grab the magic gourd, but was forced back by a ghostly green fire.

A copy of "Hyakumonogatari" was suspended in mid-air.

Behind Qing Xingdeng was a green lamp burning with a ghostly fire, and around her were ghostly shadows that seemed real and unreal. She looked at the sly ghost in front of her with a half-smile on her face, and said in a serious tone: "According to the agreement, this thing is not yours! Even if you want to take it, it should belong to Lord Su."

The sly ghost was forced back by the will-o'-the-wisp of the blue lantern. His expression was somewhat complicated and greedy. His eyes were still fixed on the demon gourd not far away. He said in a deep voice, "Is this thing for demons to practice? What's the use of a human like him holding it?"

"Maybe Lord Su can refine it?" Qing Xingdeng still had a sweet smile on his face, but he did not move.

She seemed a little afraid of the evil gourd.

Even if it fell to the ground and lay motionless like a dead object, Qingxuandeng didn't dare to get close to it.

Naughty Ghost's expression was uncertain.

After a long moment, he sighed and said, "That thing can turn people into monsters. No matter who holds it, be careful."

After saying that, he shook his head and turned away.

The cunning ghost left as soon as he said he would, and left very decisively, without competing with Qingxuandeng for the item. Qingxuandeng carefully looked at the magic gourd not far away, waved his hand and took out a soul-catching chain, and then tied up the magic gourd very carefully.

The four-week battle is almost over.

As soon as Shuten-doji died, the evil spirits gathered here began to disperse, and the entire Mt. Tamba had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

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