I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 160

The catfish spirit cursed, its tentacles shrank suddenly, and the next moment it pierced the door of Kazuma like lightning!

In this situation, I should have chosen to dodge, but Kazuma stared at the stabbing tentacles, holding up the posture of authentic slashing. At this time, he had put aside his life and death, just like a real swordsman, only thinking about cutting off the enemy in front of him! The heart-free and exceptionally high emotions made him enter a wonderful realm in an instant——

The surrounding scenery suddenly lost its color, and the body and mind seemed to be drawn away from the time axis, and the tentacles that were pierced in front of him were suspended in the air like a still picture. At the same time, an indescribable agitation came from the handle of the knife in his hand, and the palm of his hand was hot, and the originally stiff blood muscles were torn by the agitation of the sword pulse, as if blatantly violating the laws of physics moved. At that moment, Kazuma didn't think of anything in his mind, but he was so sober.

Kazuma chased the authentic light of the sword, and watched the light of the knife flash, the catfish essence's tentacles broke in two.

what's the situation? The legendary man and knife are in one? Or does the bullet time in the game actually exist? Kazuma was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and the originally highly concentrated spirit was distracted. As a result, the wonderful feeling of being out of the time axis quickly disappeared.

In Kazuma where the sense of time returned to normal, I caught a glimpse of the cut off half of the catfish essence flying into the lake next to it, while the remaining half of the tentacles spouted out of the sky. The black blood. Seeing the smelly black blood rushing over the sky, Kazuma reflexed a few steps back, and at the same time swung the knife out of the knife curtain, so as to avoid being smashed by the smell of blood.

"...Uh, not right!"

After standing still a few steps away, Kazuma suddenly slurped, showing an annoyed expression-wrong judgment! The time to cut off the tentacles is a good time to take advantage of the situation, and he shouldn't retreat at all! If he took advantage of the situation to provoke his teeth at that time, there is a high probability that the catfish spirit has been involved in close combat, and then he ran towards the end like this-at the time he looked at the stinky black blood and thought subconsciously. Avoiding it, it gave the opponent a chance to regroup, and the judgment of winning or losing in an instant was really wrong.

Kazuma almost wanted to slap myself, so I'm not a rouge and powdered girl, I'm afraid of getting dirty! ?

"It hurts, it hurts, shit, it hurts!" While Kazuma was annoyed by the failure, the catfish spirit snorted from the other side. The tentacles at the corners of his mouth are not only his powerful means of attack, but also the sensory organs for his concentrated tactile sense. It was cut off by Kazuma at this time, and it was naturally painful.

"Damn! Damn! Obviously this era, why would there still be swordsmen and demon swords..." The catfish spirit stared at Kazuma with bloodshot eyes, and his body was demonic. The appearance of Wen Tun Shua Bao has long since ceased to exist.

Kazuma sounded the alarm in my heart, and at the same time slapped my tongue at the missed opportunity to pursue it. Under the gaze of Kazuma, the tip of the black-blooded beard of the catfish spirit suddenly gathers evil spirits, and waves of blood are surging from the fracture, and a new tentacles are about to grow! ? I saw the blue veins on the front of the catfish's forehead exposed, and clenched his small fists desperately to destroy the evil spirit. In a short time, not only did the broken beard recover as before, but also two shorter tentacles protruded from the mouth toward the Kazuma) 》Zhang Ya and dance claws.

"...Are you a tentacle monster?" Kazuma couldn't help cursing mother.

"This seat is the owner of the Ever Dark Land. To challenge this seat here is to seek death! Go to death, Kiryuu Kazuma!" The catfish spirit roared and waved his short hand vigorously. As a result, except for the tentacles entangled with Qingliu, the remaining three tentacles attacked Kazuma together.

"Fuck!?"

I don't know if it's nourished by the land of ever-darkness. Although the catfish spirit claims to be a miscellaneous fish, it is actually very difficult to fight. Originally, one of his tentacles threatened to rival the upper-class swordsmen. At this time, the three tentacles attacked Kazuma at the same time, and suddenly Kazuma was messed up, and it was a dangerous situation between recruits and recruits. After a few rounds, it was all right. It's already sweating--fortunately, Qingliu helped him share the offensive of a tentacled, otherwise the scene Kazuma where four tentacles are facing at the same time is simply unimaginable.

"drink!"

When you came to me, the magical feeling of human and knife unity did not appear again, but Kazuma still caught the gap twice and then cut off the tentacles of the catfish. Cut off to cut off, but the cut tentacles always regenerate after a few shots, and the three tentacles take turns to contain the attack, making it difficult for Kazuma to find a gap to deceive the catfish.

Kazuma heard Qingliu scream over there and glanced at it from the corner of her eye, only to see that she finally seized the opportunity to cut off the tentacles of the opponent after a long fight, but did not wait. She came to get the killer catfish spirit, and the tentacles over there came back again. Qingliu shouted angrily and waved a knife to fight, but obviously gasped.

"...No, there will be problems going on like this."

Kazuma shook his head, the catfish spirits rely on the blessings of the Ever Dark Land to gain almost unlimited physical strength, but they are not able to play like this with the flesh and blood. Qingliu is already approaching the limit of physical strength, and once she is exhausted and withdraws from the battlefield, Kazuma will have to face the onslaught of four tentacles. It is a high probability that the gutter will capsize.

"Is there any way..." Kazuma turned sideways to avoid the spur of one tentacles, then raised its leg and kicked the other tentacles away.

Kazuma is dealing with the tentacle offensive, while desperately thinking about ways to change the status quo-if there is a way to draw the catfish out of the land of ever-darkness, then it should not be so difficult to solve him. However, this catfish is so slippery, it is hard to imagine that it will give up its home court advantage and follow it out. Or is it really like the previous declaration, this time I will temporarily retreat and wait until the next time I gather deep water bombs and other heavy weapons to blast the door? Doing so can increase the winning rate, but there is no guarantee that the catfish spirit will wait for them here. This cunning and cowardly fish monster, it is very likely that they would simply abandon this site at the same time they fled, wanting to catch him is the only chance.

Qingliu's breathing has gradually become muddy over there, and the delay in finding a way to break through the status quo makes Kazuma anxious, thinking about whether to take a gamble. At this moment, Kazuma suddenly heard a crisp sound like a tin rod shaking and moving. The sweet sound made Kazuma abruptly awakened, and quickly lowered his head to avoid the tentacle that almost pierced his face, but couldn't help but glance back towards the shore.

"Yes, there is another way!"

Kazuma suddenly realized that several tentacles came out in a low voice to force back the attack, grabbed Qingliu and ran to the rear trestle.

"And, Kazuma?"

"Temporarily retreat, you can't win if you continue to fight like this."

"Asshole! Do you think you can escape?"

As expected in Kazuma, the catfish spirit chased the two men viciously. Since being wounded by a US military mine in the 1950s, the catfish spirit has relied on this often dark place to recuperate and live, even if it is his lifeblood. The previous threat of Kazuma said that after returning home, he would use a mine to greet or something, and let the catfish spirit directly equate "let him away" with "lost the site", so of course he would think at all costs. To stop-of course I want to think so, but actually doing it is another matter. When Kazuma Qingliu stepped on the trestle bridge and ran to the shore, the catfish spirit could only swing a pair of short legs, and couldn't keep up with the pace of the two people desperately.

"Puff!" Even though he knew the situation was inappropriate, Qing Liu couldn't help laughing when he looked back. He immediately noticed that Kazuma was next to him, and hurriedly straightened his appearance. "Master, shall we just retreat like this?"

"No, if we are going to leave, this guy probably won't stay here anymore. So we must deal with him today."

"But he will continue to regenerate. How to chop is useless?"

"In the land of ever dark, the monster can gain extraordinary powers, and you must find a way to cut off his connection with the land... Anyway, I think of a way, you come with me." Kazuma jumped out of the trestle and landed on the river beach I turned my head and looked at the figure chasing the catfish spirit from afar, and estimated the distance between the two, then turned and ran to the river beach.

Qingluo followed Kazuma without knowing it, and saw him turning a few bends along the riverbank, and unexpectedly came to the dilapidated Buddhist niche where the two had once visited. A dilapidated shrine enshrined a statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, which is quite weathered. Kazuma stops at the statue of Ksitigarbha, looking around as if confirming something. At this time, there was a loud scream on the lake in the distance. Qingliu looked back and saw a huge black catfish rushing out of the lake on the stormy sea, then twisted his body and smashed away with an astonishing momentum like a locomotive. The dense reeds along the way rushed towards this side.

"Ayu, Ayu and Ayu!?" Qing Liu was so surprised that she couldn't even speak clearly.

"It's a catfish, after all, it's a catfish in its original form, of course, but it's really big enough..." After all, I have seen the real body of the big demon fox in my dream for a long time. Kazuma is more calm than Qingliu. many. "It's really anxious to show his true shape. It seems that this is indeed its cover. Qingliu, help me stop him, don't let that guy come by for the time being."

"Even if you say to stop him..." Qing Liu looked at the giant catfish rushing aggressively in the distance, her face full of tears and tears, but Kazuma has already turned her attention there again at this time The statue of Jizo is now.

Judging from the degree of weathering, the history of this Tibetan statue is far older than that of the nearby dam or even the village. When the fox at home helped him make up lessons, it was mentioned that the formation of any ever dark place has a long and deep relationship, and the concentrated manifestation of these relationships is the so-called "dependent origin." Dependent origination is the origination formed in the land of ever dark, and it is also the key to its survival. Dependent objects are usually extremely ancient objects, and looking at this often dark place, the Ksitigarbha statue in front of me is probably the only existence that meets the standard. Intuition also tells Kazuma that his judgment is correct.

The Dependent Origination is the core of the Ever Dark Land. Once it is removed from the Ever Dark Land or simply destroyed, the Ever Dark Land will immediately lose its original power and become a common ground for scientific laws. Tamamo mentioned that there have been many humans in history who tried to steal the origins, but they were all chased and killed by monsters. However, in modern times, as the monster's territory has shrunk sharply, the land of Changan has become scarcer than the axis 235 in the earth's crust, so similar incidents have never happened. But at this moment, Kazuma intends to set this precedent.

"Bodhisattva, offended."

Kazuma bows to the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, then walks forward, carefully confirms and hugs the lower body of the statue of Ksitigarbha, then takes a deep breath and starts to exert force-even if the cause can be destroyed or removed Interrupting the law of the Ever Dark Land, but the former scheme Kazuma was never thought of. As for the latter scheme, if he hadn't heard the tin rod shaking before, he probably wouldn't dare to be like this. Go to move the Jizo statue. In the higher dimensions of this world, there are certain laws that are beyond human cognition. Regardless of other things, his new entry alone is sufficient to illustrate this point.

"drink……"

Kazuma hugged the statue of Jizo and began to exert its strength. This half-person-high statue of Jizo was carved from heavy stone. The surface was severely weathered under the sun and rain. The lack of angular surface made it difficult to find a place to hold it. force. The Ksitigarbha statue should have been placed directly on the base of the Buddhist altar, but over the years, a solid layer of cement has formed between the two. It is quite a test of people to separate them without destroying the stone statue. ~www.mtlnovel.com~ asshole! Don't allow that, let me put it down! "

When Kazuma was holding the statue of Jizo carefully and exerting force, the catfish spirit that was transformed into its original form also ran into the reeds along the way like a pig, and rushed to the river bank with terrifying momentum. The catfish that jumped onto the river beach was about the size of the front of the Shinkansen, and it was quite shocking in size and quality, and the movement that fell down was also quite shaken.

"Master, how do you stop this..."

Qingliu, who was told by Kazuma to "stop it", rolled his eyes and carried the broken time Qingyu to greet him, but the tragic scene of the fragile girl in the imagination resisting the giant fish monster did not appear. After all, catfish are aquatic species anyway, and the original catfish spirit can't get rid of his own racial attributes. Although he can slam his tail and sprint when he is in the lake, he has no hands and feet on the shore. The catfish moved forward only by twisting its body. In this case, the heavy giant that looked terrifying was an indescribable burden. Seeing the giant catfish crouching and twisting her body **** the river beach, Qing Liu, who was originally full of nervousness, couldn't help showing a smile of nonsense.

"Damn! Damn! Damn Kiryuu Kazuma!"

The catfish spirit boiled with evil spirits, but the heavy body dragged it hard to move forward. Just when he regretted that he shouldn't change back into a human form, a faint cracking sound suddenly heard in front of him. The catfish spirit looked at the Jizo shrine with bloodshot eyes, his face showed a look of fear that he had never had before, and he suddenly shook his tail and jumped up with a roar.

Qingliukou stared blankly at the huge catfish leaping into the sky, and then watched it hit the ground heavily in front of him. Jumping desperately regardless of weight caused the catfish spirit not only to consume most of its energy, but also almost fell into serious injuries, but the price was to successfully close the distance with the Jizo Buddha's niche.

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