I Raised a God in Tokyo

The endurance of the enchantment has already exceeded its upper limit.

Now in the enchantment, every impact of the shadow creature is like directly attacking them, the casters.

"One more time." Tian Ren gritted his teeth.

"For Gao Tianyuan, for the Mother God"

Looking at all this, Amaterasu Omisami felt like falling into an ice cellar.

So, is that so?

There is no difference in strength or level among these shadow creatures.

The reason why they suddenly become stronger is because their strength is gradually recovering!

What I saw was not their full strength at all.

From the very beginning, there was no hope at all.

She slowly raised the Tian Congyun Sword, with a desolate look on her face.

But ordered without hesitation.

"All gods, retreat!"

Hearing the order of Amaterasu Omigod, the gods who still have combat power in the battlefield exploded unanimously.

The powerful divine power temporarily knocked back the shadow creatures around him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly retreated with his companions who were unable to recover.

And Amaterasu Omisami and Yu Chuanlan also responded, either with a sword or a spear, and knocked away the shadow creatures that wanted to chase.

In a blink of an eye, most of the gods had returned safely.

But Amaterasu turned his head, looked at the figure that was still fighting fiercely with the shadow creature in the distance, and reminded sharply.

"Suzuo, come back first!"

On the other hand, Susanoo turned a deaf ear to Amaterasu's words.

He just raised the Tian Yu Yu Zhan again and again, and slashed towards the halo.

shouted.

"Yu Xianjin, don't be afraid!"

"Father God is here, he will come to save you immediately!"

But with every slash of Tian Yu Yu Zhan, the halo did not change at all.

At most, it only caused a few ripples.

Seeing this, Susanoo became even more insane, turned the blade of the sword around, and picked up the hilt.

Like swinging a sledgehammer, it crazily smashed towards the halo.

roared.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

"Why can't it be opened!"

"Crush it, break it for me!"

In response to him, the light on the shadow creature's forehead lighted up again.

The same black mist rushed towards Susanoo.

Looking at the oncoming black mist, the movements of Susanoo's hands suddenly froze.

Even the red light in his eyes has dissipated a lot.

The corner of his mouth smiled as if mocking himself.

Yujiajin, sorry.

He can't even protect his own daughter, Father God is really a useless god.

But, fear not.

Father God, I will come to accompany you soon.

But this time, Black Mist did not choose to devour Susanoo.

Instead, it seemed to avoid it, passing by the sides of his body.

Susanoo raised his head, staring blankly at the figure in front of him.

At this moment, Bai Mujun calmly raised his hand.

In the palm, a group of clear silver glows lit up.

He reaches out.

Gently pressed the palm of his hand on the halo.

Click.

Click click

In the eyes of the gods, the indestructible halo was instantly covered with cracks.

At an incredible speed, it quickly cracked open.

Moreover, it's not just the halo on his forehead.

The same goes for the mist that makes up the body.

One after another silver light shines from all over the body of this shadow creature through the cracks.

Then it turned into mist and dissipated.

And the figure Inari God's figure also fell from it immediately.

"Imperial Cuisine!"

Susanoo said in surprise.

Flying over, he hugged the fallen Inari God in his arms.

The forehead was pressed against the side of Inari God's cheek, feeling the breath of the other party's presence although it was weak.

Can't help weeping with joy.

At this moment, Bai Mujun's gentle voice also sounded.

His eyes fell on the regrouped shadow creatures on the opposite side.

Calmly.

"Susano, please step back."

"I'm going to let you clean up the Kingdom of God myself."

I raised a god in Tokyo

Chapter 310 This is the end

Hearing Bai Mujun's words, the red light in Susanoo's eyes was completely extinguished.

The mask on the face was broken into pieces and re-condensed on the side of the hair.

And with this move, his aura quickly became sluggish, and his divine power began to decline rapidly.

In the end, it fell to a state of less than [-] points of divine power.

At the same time, there was an unconcealable exhaustion in his expression.

But he still supported it, and bowed to Bai Mujun solemnly and thanked him.

"Principal Shiraki, I, Susano, will always remember the kindness of saving Yujinjin."

"If you need me to do something in the future, please ask me."

After speaking, he immediately hugged the unconscious Inari God, turned around and flew back to the camp of the gods.

At this moment, looking at the back figure in the cloud white hunting clothes, the Gods of Gaotianyuan, who were already almost desperate and ashen-faced, all showed excited expressions.

You can't blame them either.

After all, witnessing the defeat of a group of powerful gods such as Amaterasu Omikami in the opponent's hands is an extremely huge impact on the gods of Gao Tianyuan.

Moreover, due to the magic of converging divine power, with the defeat of gods such as Tianshou Lishen, they inevitably fell into a state of emptiness of divine power.

Facing these shadow creatures so close at hand, they couldn't even escape.

In such a desperate situation, the arrival of Bai Mujun undoubtedly brought them the last glimmer of hope.

Especially after he calmly slapped the shadow creature that even Susanoo's life was helpless.

This glimmer of hope was magnified tens of millions of times in an instant.

That crisp and sharp palm was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every god in Gao Tianyuan.

If we say that the usual gods, as the saviors of mankind, descended on Weiyuan to eliminate disasters.

Then the current Priest Baimu is Gao Tianyuan's savior!

For a while, many gods struggled to straighten their bodies.

"cough, cough, cough"

Tianshou Lishen, who had returned to normal shape, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, knelt down, endured the pain, and said resolutely to Amaterasu Omishen.

"Amaterasu Omi, please allow the little god to go to support Priest Shiraki!"

"Even if it can become the shield of Priest Baimu, let the little god contribute to Priest Baimu!"

"That's right, Amaterasu, the Great God, please also let the little God fight!"

Immediately following the God of Heaven's Hand, those gods who still had the power to fight seemed to be beating a war drum in their chests, pleading for their lives one after another.

But Amaterasu Omisami turned his back to the gods as if he didn't hear it.

After a while, he spoke slowly, with a calm tone.

"All of you are not allowed to go."