The Marvel Travels of the Beast God General

Murakami didn't pay attention to his bleeding thigh, but clenched his left hand.

With a sound of "stuck!", the neck of the Holy Fire was broken. Then, Murakami let go of his hand and let the holy fire's motionless body fall to the ground.

Suddenly, a scarlet mist emerged from the body of the Holy Fire and floated towards Murakami. Murakami showed a faint smile, and the wound on his leg recovered as before.

Erica looked at this scene and roared angrily.

"Damn!"

She jumped up and quickly stabbed Murakami's neck with her ten hands.

Murakami looked at the Jushou stabbing him, tilted his head slightly, and dodged.

Then, he raised his left hand and fiercely grabbed Erica's right hand that had not been taken back. He glanced at Erica who was caught by him, shook his head boredly, and threw Erica away with a wave of his hand.

Mariko watched the scene in front of her with interest. After Murakami became Kurokora, his strength increased explosively. The four members of the Shinsunkai were defeated by him in just an instant, with one dead and the other injured.

Erica fell to the ground, unable to get up. She looked at Murakami with sad and angry eyes and gritted her teeth.

Then, she turned to look at Mariko, who was standing aside watching the show.

"Miss Mariko, please kill Murakami quickly. As long as you kill him, the power of the beast will be transferred to you. As long as you become Black Sky, you will be the leader of the Hand."

The corner of Mariko's mouth raised slightly. It turned out that this was the intention of the Masumi Club. They wanted to master the Hand Club, but unfortunately their own abilities were not strong enough.

Mariko gently raised the knife in her hand and pointed the tip of the knife at Murakami, who was exuding murderous aura.

Murakami felt that he was being targeted, and gave up his plan to chase the Zhenshun Club members, and turned to look at Mariko, who was about to take action.

"Jie Jie!"

"Little girl, it seems you are ready to fight with me!"

After saying that, Murakami turned around and twisted his neck, and at the same time, the sound of popping beans came from him.

"boom!"

Murakami kicked off his right foot, and the bluestone beneath his feet exploded. He then rushed towards Mariko at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Mariko felt a strong wind blowing towards her face, and she hit the Huashan Mountain with a powerful blow towards Murakami, who was rapidly approaching in front.

Murakami then cut the knife in his hand to the left, facing Mariko's knife.

"when!"

After a loud noise, the two people passed each other. Mariko stood in place, maintaining a mid-body posture, while Murakami was half-crouching behind her.

The remaining three members of the Zhenshun Association looked at this scene, a little dumbfounded. Just now, the strongest stone among them was knocked down by Murakami's heavy blow, but Mariko, who looked so weak, stood there and caught Murakami's sword.

Murakami stood up, turned around, and looked at Mariko with a grin.

"Haha! This is interesting. Only an evenly matched bloody battle can please my lord!"

After saying that, he raised his knife and charged forward again. Seeing this, Mariko maintained her posture and faced him.

"when!"

Mariko and Murakami's knives were locked together, and the two of them faced off with knives.

Seeing the thin Mariko holding his knife, Murakami gritted his teeth, and the expression on his face became more ferocious. As he exerted more force, the veins on his body throbbed and his skin became redder and redder. But even if he used so much strength, Mariko could still hold him firmly.

Murakami stared at Mariko, and he found that Mariko's expression did not change at all, she was still as calm as before.

Murakami said nothing.

Because he put all his energy into wrestling and had no extra energy to talk.

The rest of the people stared blankly at the scene in front of them. Mariko actually held Murakami, who was much taller than herself, firmly against her.

Erica murmured to herself as she felt that her worldview had been impacted.

"I was so overestimated that I actually thought she was just a weak young lady!"

Murakami also gradually discovered that if he competed with Mariko, he had no advantage, even if he was taller.

So Murakami tried to release the pressure from the front to one side in order to get rid of the current confrontation.

Mariko, who saw through Murakami's intentions, raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She followed Murakami's strength and changed the direction of the struggle.

So the two of them kept their knives and latches together and spun around in circles on the ground paved with bluestone slabs.

"go to hell!"

Murakami grinned ferociously and let out a loud shout, then slammed forward, using his size advantage to knock Mariko away, forcibly interrupting the confrontation.

After knocking Mariko away, Murakami used the knife in his hand and slashed at Mariko, who was already a sword distance away from him.

After being knocked away by Murakami, Mariko's body moved subconsciously and used headwind against Murakami.

The two swords collided again. This time Murakami did not choose to wrestle, but separated from Mariko's sword at the first touch.

He swung the sword again with the force he had just exerted. Kasaya chop, reverse cassock, left pheasant, right pheasant, left cut up, right cut up, headwind... Several basic slashes were at his fingertips.

Mariko gritted her teeth secretly and stared at Murakami's knife with wide eyes. Then, she followed the trajectory of Murakami's sword and faced him, slashing at him one after another.

"Dangdangdang!"

The sound of knives colliding with each other is endless in this scarlet world. Yukio, who was standing aside, subconsciously raised his hands and covered his ears.

Mariko and Murakami were shrouded in a bright sword light. Gradually, everyone could no longer see the two swinging their swords. They could only know through the collision sound that the two were still attacking each other.

Suddenly, Mariko's eyes were enlarged. She didn't see Murakami's last knife clearly, so she could only hurriedly raise the knife and stand it in front of her.

"Winter!" Murakami's heavy blow hit Mariko's knife hard. Her knife also broke at this moment.

When the sword was broken, Mariko subconsciously jumped back to get out of Murakami's attack range and dodge the sword.

The two stood opposite each other, both breathing heavily and looking at each other. At this time, Mariko discovered that Murakami's appearance had changed drastically, with spikes growing all over his body, like a demon.

Murakami, who had become somewhat demonic, laughed "haha".

"You see, this is the power of my Lord! Little girl, just go ahead and capture me. I'm afraid I'll tear you apart accidentally."

Mariko raised the broken sword in her hand and made a "cut" sound.

"Since you have shown your true ability, I won't hide my clumsiness. Today's farce ends here."

Just after Mariko said this, Mrs. Gao and the other four people, who had already shown expressions of victory, froze. They no longer thought that what Mariko said was a big lie, and gradually a trace of uneasiness emerged from their hearts.