Ibaraki Douji knelt on one knee.
Hot blood flowed out from the severed arm, quickly turning into flames, and a new limb was rapidly regenerated in the flames.
Its chest was crossed with two deep sword scars.
The remaining sword energy was still biting madly inwards.
These two sword energies did not defeat Ibaraki Douji, but instead made his aura even crazier.
"What the hell! You can actually hurt Master!"
"You dared to cut off Master 녤's arm... You know, what Master 녤 hates most... is having arms cut off!"
Ibaraki Douji grinned, slowly stood up, and his body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It had forgotten how long it had been since it had been injured so badly.
Relying on its indestructible body and super regenerative ability, it once rushed through tens of thousands of warriors without any damage.
It was not until the samurai Minamoto no Raikou and others designed to use poisoned wine to restrict its power that it was exiled to the sub-space of Rashomon by several samurai leaders.
Later, he escaped from Rashomon once, but was cut off his arm by Watanabe Tsunayoshi, a retainer of Minamoto no Raimitsu. He was seriously injured and hurriedly returned to the Asian space...
The revenge for the broken arm and exile has not yet been avenged.
But now the age of the samurai is long gone.
The newly revived Onmyoji forces and the samurai families are nothing more than a group of children.
During the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons in Osaka, it led a group of little ghosts to dominate the world, thinking that no one in this world could harm its existence except the gods high above.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, I met the mysterious East.
"Master 녤 originally only wanted to kill ten people, but...your struggle made Master 녤 very excited!"
Ibaraki Douji's voice became increasingly rough, like thunder, and his body continued to rise to nearly three stories high. His skin turned red, and his muscles bulged like rocks. The horns on his forehead grew to more than a foot long, and blood-colored demonic fire rose from his body like mist.
The severed right claw had completely grown out, transforming into a huge ghost claw covered with black scales.
Space trembles with its breath.
The air is twisted in the high temperature.
It took a step forward, its face cracking inch by inch, and the water sprayed from the burst water pipes in the square was instantly evaporated into gas by the scorching body temperature.
The furious Ibaraki Douji never cared whether his actions would cause dissatisfaction among those mysterious beings.
At this moment, it only wants to use the form of the Oeyama Ghost King to crush all the humans in front of it into pieces.
Zhao Ying saw that the newcomers had ill intentions and wanted to retreat with his men.
The evacuation of this area has been basically completed.
The next step is to delay time and wait for support. There is no need to confront this big demon head-on.
However, her desire to escape was exposed in her eyes and was seen by Ibaraki Douji.
"Want to run?"
Ibaraki Douji sneered.
It can't find the descendants of the warrior Minamoto Raimitsu, so it takes out its anger on these Chinese people first.
Without seeing it make any movement, a remnant of an evil ghost condensed behind it. The remnant of the evil ghost quickly formed a seal, and with a howl, countless cracks appeared on its face, and miserable bone claws stretched out from it to grab the legs of Zhao Ying and others.
That bone claw isn't entirely physical force.
Everyone wanted to struggle but felt a tearing pain deep in their souls.
“Die!”
There was a flash of demonic fire in Ibaraki Douji's eyes.
The huge body passed by in a flash, and in an instant it crossed a distance of 100 meters and appeared in front of Zhao Ying and others.
Black-scaled ghost claws scraped the air.
It came crashing down on one's head with a sharp whistling sound.
The claws collided with the air, creating sparks and explosions. Although they had not yet reached them, the pressure from the air being squeezed out instantly had already made everyone feel stuffy in their chests and almost fainted.
Looking at the fist shadow that is getting bigger and bigger.
Zhao Yingxin is extremely cold.
She suddenly remembered,
What Chen Huai'an said to her and Xiang Xiaoyuan before going to the Monster Hunting Conference.
"This world is very dangerous. One's own strength is king. Resources are good things, but if you rely too much on them, you will eventually fail. You still have to work hard to cultivate..."
It turned out that she thought the Demon Slayer Division of Province C was already invincible.
Now it seems... still a long way off.
Zhao Ying gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and said goodbye silently in his heart.
I didn't notice that the space in front of me was twisting suddenly.
A blurry figure suddenly appeared.
It was a figure that was much smaller than Ibaraki Douji. Although it was small, the demonic energy flowing through his body was even more ferocious than that of Ibaraki Douji.
Click——!
A pale finger pressed against Ibaraki Douji's fist.
Sparks flew when the nails collided with the black scales.
Chen Huai'an, in the state of demon, stops Ibaraki Douji.
A strong wind swept out from the two of them.
"Hey, Neon's little devil."
Chen Huai'an looked up.
The red gold vertical eyes and Ibaraki Douji's beast eyes meet.
"Your Excellency's plate is on your shoulders, yet you want to touch his people... You are a little bit ignorant of etiquette."
As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes.
He retracted his fingertips and clenched the giant claws. Immediately afterwards, a huge force burst out from his arms, throwing Ibaraki Douji over his shoulder and sending him flying.
녤늀Wada Scrape, which was ravaged by the demons, is now in complete ruins.
Ibaraki Douji crawled out from the ruins.
Looking at the strange human who suddenly appeared, I was terrified.
"You, what are you?"
"My Lord..." Chen Huai'an's figure disappeared in a flash.
Zhao Yinghe couldn't catch the shadow of Chen Huai'an in the small garden.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Huai'an appeared above Ibaraki Douji's head.
A punch hits——
Boom!
The broken bricks on the whole street flew up and fell down almost at the same time.
Chen Huai'an stood in the deep pit.
Stepping on Ibaraki Douji's head.
He tilted his stiff neck, his eyes blazing with devilish flames, "My Lord, I am the No. 0 containment unit of the Demon Slayer Department of Province C. Codename: Tyrant. You are welcome to come and mess things up in the future."
The evil ghost in front of me is just an incarnation.
Chen Huai'an knew he couldn't keep her.
He stepped on Ibaraki Douji's foot and caused it to tremble violently.
The ground sank another three points, and Ibaraki Douji's body was also shattered.
Finished the work.
Chen Huai'an took out the last pair of pants and put them on casually.
From now on, I have to hide my sword skills in the Cangyun Realm.
The first hidden priority is Dragon Soul.
The second is the Green Lotus Sword Classic and Sword Intent.
However, the powerful physique and strength of 꽭 Mogong can be exposed.
After all, there are mutated monsters everywhere nowadays.
He just changed more thoroughly.
It's not easy to be suspected with a containment tag on your head.
He didn't mean to dig a hole on purpose.
The main thing is that I can't see his clothes being torn and his butt naked.
"Governor!" Zhao Ling and Xiang Xiaoyuan, who had survived the disaster, were almost moved to tears when they saw Chen Huaian. Xiang Xiaoyuan immediately took out a leather jacket and walked forward - it was so cold, what if he caught a cold with his bare chest?
But before her, a beautiful figure appeared beside the Governor.
She held a piece of clothing in her hand and gently put it on Chen Huai'an. But the glance she gave him carried a hidden warning and a hint of indifference.
Xiang Xiaoyuan stopped and was stunned for a moment.
Zhao Ying looked at Li Qingran and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
It's just that she can't remember it anymore.
"This is..."
Chen Huai'an listened to Zhao Ying's question and couldn't figure out how to introduce it for a while. After all, he just happened to pass by, and when he saw that the situation was not right, he jumped out of the helicopter and joined the battlefield.
"Hmm!"
A childish cough was heard from the back of the crowd.
Lin Lingling walked out of the crowd with a step that didn't recognize her, holding her chin with her hand, and said expressionlessly:
"Let me introduce you! This beautiful lady is... the CEO of a mysterious overseas hidden financing company that is connected to the resource management department of our C Province Demon Slayer Group!"
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