Overgod Ascension - 170. Chapter 170 After the War (4000 plus)

“Even the swordsman Liu Sheng is broken?”

Under the violent attack of a group of ghosts beyond imagination, the defense line composed of many priests and witches retreated steadily, and was slaughtered continuously, and the whole land was stained with blood.

But at this time, seeing Jianhao Yangao also killed by the Oniichichi Katana, it was a fatal blow to morale.

“God of Eight Thousand Spears… I beg you, come!”

At this time, the great priest who was protected by Tuantuan at the core finally completed his own magic.

There is a huge Platycodon grandiflorum mark on the ground, which has been dyed red with blood. At this time, the big priest with a solemn look on his face, pulled out the ribs on his waist and plunged into his heart fiercely.

As the vitality quickly faded away, the magic circle on the ground also lit up.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the face of the great priest, and immediately plunged into darkness.

Puff!

Numerous samurai knives with black aura slashed and slashed the barrier. The ghost and a group of samurai who rushed in saw the blood pouring on the ground, forming an abnormal shape of a human figure.

“You should be punished if you slaughter my priest!”

The blood-colored figure spoke faintly, speaking a very different tone from Fusang, with a mysterious and weird taste.

This is’Crane Language’, in the rumors of Fusang’s divine language, every word spit out seems to slightly shake the air, but the meaning is clearly engraved in the hearts of the ghost group of warriors.

“Kill you!”

However, the group of ghost samurai who had been slaughtered to the madness didn’t pay any attention, brandishing the katana and rushed forward.

“Humble bug!”

The blood-red figure said with an expression of no sadness or joy, and slowly raised his palm, with phantom hearts appearing in the middle, squeezing it suddenly!

boom!

With blood splashing, the several ghosts and a group of samurai who charged in front, clutching their hearts, fell down with a face full of disbelief.

The Ninja Swordsman gained from the powerful vitality of the monsters, and he couldn’t save a single bit!

The blood poured into the figure, but it made him look more real.

The eyes of the Yaqian Spear God looked at other ghosts and a group of warriors, but with a strong desire: “Sacrifice!”

…

“Huh? I knew I was going to get out of the basket!”

Here is the battlefield with more than 5,000 people, and the Yi Yu family has already been defeated. Wu Ming’s eyes naturally focused on the small battlefield on the other side.

“Although the two third-level masters are powerful, but a group of ghosts has hundreds of first-level and second-level, and the wolves warfare, it will be hard to wear…Is this light-god clone?”

Wu Ming glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw a touch of blood.

“The clone is at level three, and the body is at least the pinnacle of level three. It is very likely that it is at level four of the Shinto. The existence of Chu Feng Chenghuang and Angulong Hebo should be the gods of Izumo Taisha-eight thousand spears died, right? What’s more important is that this god seems to belong to the Susano Man’s line too…”

Thinking of this, Wu Ming’s face showed a hint of playfulness: “Ghost Yijing!”

“Lord!”

Guiyi Yijing rushed over and gave a half-kneeling salute. On the battlefield, he should be so meticulous.

“You take the iron cannon team, go to this position, and help your ghost group kill the rebellion!”

“Yes!”

Seeing the ghost of Yijing who is flying away, Wu Ming’s face is even more teasing: “The god of humanity has too many restrictions. Belief is one aspect, and the good fortune is another! This ghost of justice is another. With Fusang dragon spirit and Susano’s male direct line, what can you do with him?”

Just when Guiyi Yoshitsune arrived, with the help of the avatar of the Eight Thousand Spear God, the clergy began to fight back, almost driving the Guiyi group into desperation.

“Iron Cannon Team, shoot!”

The ghost Yoshitsune who saw this scene was furious and immediately ordered.

Bang bang!

A fierce flame spurted from the barrel, and a drop of lead bullets suddenly bloomed on the white clothes of the priest and the witch.

The Eight Thousand Spear God looked at Guiyi Yijing, but was stunned: “The Son of God?! Is the War of the Son of God already started?”

The direct game of the three noble gods is like playing chess. The hidden purpose is the most important thing.

Before Onimaru took off, unless the moon read Ming and Amaterasu Omikami visited, there would be no clues at all. Even Susano could only vaguely feel the traces of his destiny. This was to hide and prevent the enemy from being caught. The price you must pay for divination!

And now, Guiichi Yoshitsune’s luck is beginning to flourish, but it has not yet fully manifested, and the Eight Thousand Spear God can only vaguely feel that this samurai has the blood of a god, but it is still uncertain.

“Cthulhu!”

On the other hand, Guiichi Yoshitsune did not hesitate at all, galloping wildly, the samurai sword in his hand slammed down at the clone of the Eight Thousand Spear God.

At the same time, a cloud of energy flashed on top of him, and purple luck appeared, forming a terrifying suppression, suddenly descending on the Eight Thousand Spear God.

“This is……”

The Eight Thousand Spear God was shocked, but was cut in half by the Sanriyuezong almost without hindrance, and a lot of blood splashed and spilled on the ground.

Peng!

The bloody magic circle on the ground exploded, indicating that this clone had truly fallen.

“Eight Thousand Spears… how is it possible?”

Seeing this scene, the remaining priests and witches are all sluggish.

“What are you doing in a daze, kill me! Don’t keep one!”

Oniichi Yoshitsune screamed violently, urging the iron cannon team and the remaining oni samurai to kill the enemy.

…

The setting sun was like blood, and the battlefield was in a mess, and the banner of Yi Yu’s family was burning in the flames.

A large number of Azuki worked diligently to clean the battlefield, carry the samurai and Azuga’s corpses back, strip off the armor of the enemy warrior, and bury or burn the enemy’s corpses.

“Lord!”

Inside the camp, Yamanaka Kanosuke excitedly reported to Wu Ming: “In this joint battle, our family lost more than 40 feet, and the wealthy families lost more than 300 feet…”

“Well, this loss is acceptable. How about the enemy?”

Wu Ming shook his army fan and asked casually.

“The enemy general, Akakami Inosuke, was taken by our samurai! Three thousand troops, eight hundred killed and fifteen captured! This is a big victory! After this battle, even the Yiyu family has to admit it. My family’s hegemony in Iishi County!”

“Let Yoshitsune, Kotaro, and Kenichi come in!”

Wu Ming issued the order. The first person who came in was Mochizuki Kotaro. This ninja knelt down respectfully and offered a first class: “Master, the enemy Shangnin has been sought by me. After this battle, I finally broke through the boundaries of Shangnin. …”

Although he has changed his clothes, Wu Ming can still feel a strong bloody aura on him, which represents a serious injury, and he must have experienced a desperate struggle.

Being able to kill the third level with a second-level body, even using traps and siege, is also a earth-shattering feat.

“How about the casualties of the ghost group?”

“The Lord, the ghost group killed thirty-seven people. Matsushita Shota, Koizumi Kensan, Koizumi Kensan are all jade pieces…”

Matsushita Kenichi said on his knees.

“Well, I see. From now on, you will be the official leader of the ghost group, and those who die will be treated. Next, I will expand the ghost group to five hundred people!”

Wu Ming flicked his nails, without sadness or joy in his eyes, and said in a calm tone.

Ninja swordsmen in the ghost group are all consumables he created. It is not a pity to die a few, as long as there are enough powerful monsters and flesh, there are as many people like this.

However, after this battle, Kenichi Matsushita seemed to have a breakthrough in his breath. Perhaps he could cross the threshold of level three soon, but Wu Ming had a slight surprise.

“Kiichi Yoshitsune, what do you seem to want to say?”

Wu Ming glanced at Guiyi Yijing again, and when he saw this kid hesitating to speak, he couldn’t help but ask with a smile.

“good!”

Guiyi Yoshitsune gritted his teeth and suddenly retreated: “I think we can’t retreat now!”

“Oh? After defeating Akakami Inosuke, isn’t it possible to lay the foundation of my family?”

Wu Ming asked with a smile. The people in the field were ignorant, only the color of thinking flashed in the eyes of Kayanoyama Yamanaka.

“Of course it can. After the first battle today, the entire Izumo country will recognize the power of the lord!”

Guiyiyi said: “If the family is willing to be a local name, it will be enough to stay in Iishi County from now on! But if you want to rule the entire Izumo, and even let the world see the master’s authority, this is far from enough. !”

“Haha… the world!”

Wu Ming laughed happily: “Yes, the people on the court, only Yoshitsune wins my heart! And… now the strength of the family has reached a threshold, even if the torrent retreats bravely, after ruling Fanshi, it will inevitably cause coveting and siege. , Maybe, the encirclement net for my family has already taken shape!”

“Needless to say, Yiyu’s family, the lord of Izumo country, from now on must pay close attention to his family. Moreover, the three families of Ayiguo are fighting in chaos. Now the situation has gradually become clear. The winner lies in the Maori family and the five dragon city. Among the Dazuoji family! Once the other party unifies Anyiguo, the next step must be to invade Izumo, thus becoming a million-dollar daimyo!”

In this area, Izumo and Aki are the two most powerful countries, each with hundreds of thousands of shishi high. Once the two countries are reunified, the surrounding lords will surrender. This is the name of the million-shi level. ! Enough to control the situation of the whole world!

“The Maori family has always had disputes with their own family. This time we dispatched troops because we secretly formed an alliance with the Dazuo Temple to form a restraint, otherwise the rear will inevitably be attacked! Unfortunately, the strength of the Dazuo Temple is still inferior to that of the Maori family. I am afraid that even with our secret support, An Yiguo will inevitably fall into the hands of the Maori family!”

Wu Ming’s expression is solemn: “Therefore, this battle is just the beginning. We must not retreat. Once we regress, our family cannot develop. When the Maori family unifies Anyiguo, we will immediately be under the attack of Maori and Yiyu!”

“So, we have to attack! Attack!! Attack again!!! Until we defeat Yiyu’s house in one fell swoop!”

Yamanaka Kanosuke heard a cold sweat, and immediately knelt down: “Please Shuchen was short-sighted and couldn’t see the Lord’s aspirations. Yes, we must defeat the Yiyu family in one fell swoop and establish the status of Izumo overlord!”