Masked knight swordsman tower

Miyamoto was a little curious about the guy in front of him, not only because his eyes were always closed, but more importantly, he recognized the eyes between the brows of this guy.

"Have we met somewhere before?" Miyamoto asked tentatively, but the other party didn't answer him.

"Well, maybe creatures like you are really forgetful, let me tell you a story." Miyamoto Homasa didn't rush to fight, and didn't even pay much attention to other people's battles, so he chose He sat down in a place that looked pleasing to the eye.

"The Xuan Kingdom 200 years ago just ended the era of separatist regimes, but this also means that famine and plague are coming after the end of war." The man with a bamboo pole didn't interrupt him either, and found a place of similar size to sit down. down.

"A large snake with open eyes came to the village. He promised that as long as there were enough offerings, he would not eat people."

"It was originally a simple agreement, but it seemed so extravagant in a famine year. At that time, a human life was not even comparable to a morsel of food."

"But under the threat of their lives, people have to make choices. They drag their families and leave their homes, just to escape the bloody mouth of this big snake."

"And the big snake has actually been waiting at the place where the group of people fled, enjoying a feast of gluttonous food."

"There was only one person in the village who did not leave and became the only survivor, and that person was me." Miyamoto Hosho smiled. This was his childhood memory, and the story of becoming a peerless onmyoji later, that all That's another story.

"I know this place has been closed for a long time, but it doesn't prevent you from entering that world through other means 200 years ago." Miyamoto Law just seems to have entered a dead end, and his hatred has begun to aimlessly infect other targets.

"It's not me, but it's a guy from our clan." The bamboo pole man didn't have any emotional fluctuations, but at this moment he was lying on the ground, his limbs shrinking rapidly as if shrinking.

Soon, Miyamoto Homasa had recognized this guy, and it was seven to eight points similar to his childhood memory, and it was completely consistent with his memory ten minutes ago.

This guy is the big snake that hung on the bell tower to install the headlight just now, and at this moment he raised his head in front of Miyamoto Hosei.

"Do you want to avenge your relatives back then?" His voice was deep and powerful, the big eyes that had been used as searchlights had been closed, and a pair of emerald-like pupils were staring straight at Miyamoto Hosei.

"Yes, I am indeed a waste. At that time, I made up my mind to become a hero strong enough to protect the people around me, but after so many years, I am becoming more and more like a clown."

"Maybe that snake wasn't you back then, but you reminded me of him and myself, so you should die." What he said was completely unreasonable, but it made people feel inexplicably sad.

This time, Miyamoto Hosho didn't have a paper figurine in his hands, and an inexplicable pressure spread from this man's body little by little.

He was still sitting, but the rock under his body had turned into a clear jasper color, and what was even more strange was that traces of light green were constantly spreading around the bluestone.

It continued to spread like a spider web, and soon almost covered the entire small mountain village.

"Your story just now was just to delay time?" Big Snake couldn't understand it. If it weren't for his dull personality, he would definitely come up and strangle this ant to death. How could he allow this guy to tell stories inexplicably here.

"Telling the truth or telling a story, sometimes I can't tell the difference." Miyamoto Fazheng stretched out his hand and twitched his index finger, "Come on, let's see how many nails you can drive because you are covered in iron."

This kind of provocative gesture didn't make much sense to this dull big snake. His cold-blooded eyes were fixed on Miyamoto Nosho standing in the middle of the emerald green light, as if his goal was very determined.

"You can try it." Miyamoto's words were full of provocation.

At this time, the big snake was moving slowly, trying to touch the green light path.

With a stabbing sound, the big snake's scales immediately smelled burnt.

Under the pain, his tail also touched another light path.

This time, half of his tail disappeared directly, and exploded into a mass of minced meat, hanging on the snake body, which was extremely miserable.

"It's a good pain, right." Miyamoto Hosei changed his sitting position and lay lazily on the jasper-colored stone.

He didn't stop thinking, because he knew that this small injury was definitely not a serious injury to the big snake, and the big snake hadn't shown its cards yet, so relaxing its vigilance now would be death.

"Next, it's not just a fixed formation pattern." Miyamoto Hosho closed his eyes this time, and the words he spoke were like talking in a dream.

But the pattern also echoed his words, the light path continued to collapse, collapsed instantly within a few seconds, and the pattern surrounding the big snake retracted to Miyamoto Hosho's side.

"Opportunity!" Although the great master has a dull personality, after all, he has worked beside his master for so many years, and his ability to seize opportunities is not bad.

But obviously he underestimated Miyamoto's scheming. Although this guy is not bad in combat, he always likes to rely on some labor-saving methods to win.

With the strength of his bones and flesh, the Great God's body achieved a speed increase, and the whole snake leaped in mid-air like a spring, but in mid-air, he saw Miyamoto Hosho pulling a smile.

"I've been fooled!" The green light path shrunk around Miyamoto Hosho turned red in the blink of an eye, and in the next moment, it rippled rapidly with him as the center.

The red light path carried a heat wave of extremely high temperature, and the giant snake leaping in midair had no time to react, the whole snake collided with the high temperature light path, the whole giant snake was swept away by the high heat light path, and broke into four pieces directly. five verses.

"You're very smart." Less than one-third of the connection between the dull big snake and the head remained, but he didn't panic at all, as if the game had just begun.

"But a bug is a bug, no matter how much you struggle, it's pointless." Big snake's eyes were completely closed, and in exchange, the imprint between his brows slowly changed into a gap.

Killing intent and evil are hidden in the gaps, like a passage to hell.

The gap suddenly opened, and an extremely bloody eye opened on the big snake's forehead.

Although Miyamoto Hosei had made all the preparations, he felt as if his heart was being grasped by an invisible palm.

His heart stopped beating, and he felt like everything was slowing down, the slowest being himself.

The heart is no longer moving, the transition from life to death.