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Muscle and bone tearing pain awakened Mochizuki from the depths, darkness and fantasy.

"what happened……"

He opened his eyes weakly, and found himself lying on the ground in a "Tai" shape.

"I……"

The scorching, solid, heavy pressure behind him, like a burning stick, made him turn his head subconsciously.

"you……"

The red-faced, long-horned, naked, and burly Shutendouji, showing off his eight-pack abs, knelt down behind him on one knee.

And what kept him on the ground and couldn't move, was the unique weapon with thick forearms and majestic hair on the waist of Jiutun boy...

Ghost gold stick.

"Tsk, Ibaraki, this useless guy, can't hold on even before the punishment session starts..."

Looking at Mochizuki Che with a confused face, Shuten Boy seemed a little disappointed and smacked his lips in disdain.

"However, the rules that have been passed down for thousands of years in Dajiangshan can't be broken..."

Then, he said the words that made Mochizuki Che's soul go to hell: "It's up to you to accept the punishment for him."

"Punish... Punishment?!"

"Bah."

Before Mochizuki could speak, his pants were already broken into pieces in Jiuyan's huge palm.

"How can it be repaired..."

Looking at the ferocious and eager thing on the other side, Mochizuki Che frantically struggled on the ground regardless of the injury on his body.

"...Scholars can be killed, but not allowed to enter!!!"

This bastard, Ibaraki, lost the fight himself, but ended up asking the host to accept this strange "punishment"? !

"Well, it seems that you understand quite well..."

For Shuten Douji, Mochizuki's unyielding expression at the moment, combined with the weak struggle, is simply a model of "symbolic struggle" in the industry.

"...If it were like a dead fish, it would be too boring."

Looking at Mochizuki Che who was "rejecting and welcoming" under him, Shuten Douji gently licked the corner of his mouth, his strong body exuding a stronger aroma of wine because of his excitement.

"Hmph... uh... ah..."

In the breath of this "spiritual ghost poisonous wine", Mochiyueche's whole body suddenly fell to the ground as if paralyzed...

"Sorry, I couldn't control it..."

Only the frantically rolling eyes and the throat that kept squeezing out the voice were left, watching in despair as Shuten Douji was about to wield that thick and long weapon at him...

"Since this is the case, we can only go ahead."

"no, do not want……"

Just when Mochizuki Che, who was facing the biggest crisis in his life, watched the "peerless divine weapon" stab him in the back...

"Little Bird You, the thing is in hand, the wind is screaming!!!"

A shirtless blond man with a sports bag strode down the spiral staircase and passed by the two of them.

"...Hurry out and find Sister Hanyu and the others!!"

As the man ran, he raised his voice happily and called out to the girl at the window of the longhouse opposite, who was blushing, covered his face with his hands, and peeped at the "battle situation" here from his fingers with shy eyes.

With his back to the two of them throughout the entire process, he was not only unaware of the fact that he disturbed the "elegance" of others, but also completely ignored the fragrance of the paralyzing "spiritual ghost wine" scattered around him, and even A lot of ghosts and spirits were swept away from Shuten Douji's side.

This ignorant person was naturally Sousuke Araki, who jumped from the top of the platform and ran towards Yuma Yuma.

"Wait a minute, human..."

Looking at the naked man with his back facing him, Shuten Douji stopped his waist movement, frowned, and called out to the other side.

"Eh? Is there anyone else..."

Hearing the voice behind him, Sousuke Araki, who originally thought that after the settlement of Tokugawa Yoshinian, the place should return to calm, turned his head subconsciously...

"hiss……"

Seeing the scene behind him, he gasped in fright, and conditioned his gluteus maximus, gluteus medius, gluteus minimus, piriformis and quadratus femoris to be tightened reflexively!

"Uh, sorry, I'm the one who bothered you!!!"

The two muscular evil spirits with shattered clothes, tough lines and thick shadows are now holding their backs and strangling their throats in an extremely ambiguous posture.

"The two of you, please don't care about me, I will retire first, and the two of you will slowly do your best..."

Facing the unsightly picture in front of him, Sousuke Araki put his hands on his side, bowed 90 degrees in a humble position, maintained a posture of facing the two of them, and made a "backward step" secretly and vigilantly.

"I, are you allowed to leave?"

Shuten Douji's huge figure flashed, disappeared from behind Mochizukiche, and instantly came to Araki Sosuke, blocking his way.

"Teacher Araki! That's Shutentong..."

Seeing that Araki Sosuke was obscured by the figure of Shuten-douji, who was sturdy, naked, with a gun and a stick, the bird Yumayumi in the long house opposite also struggled to get up, shaking and holding the giant bow beside him...

In order to maintain the dry and pale jade domain, and fired several arrows one after another, she also launched Qiyueyu and "Eagle Wu" just now, and her spiritual power bottomed out for a while, and she was completely exhausted.

However, this is not the reason to watch Mr. Araki fight the ghosts and gods alone!

"Boom."

As the bowstring was plucked, drops of blood splashed on the girl's fingertips.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The three invisible arrows were connected in a string, and the second Shuten Douji appeared, they rushed straight to the door.

Under the crisis, regardless of the depletion of spiritual power, Xiao Niao Yuzhengong quickly plucked the bowstring three times in an instant, and shot three arrows in a row at the same time.

"Tsk, it's boring."

In the face of the continuous invisible arrows rushing towards his face, Shuten Douji did not dodge or evade, smashing the horns above his head and smashing them one by one.

From start to finish, he seemed to have swatted away a few annoying flies, and he didn't even look at Yuma Yuma, a bird in the distance.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, to him, it's just dry food.

"You... it's a bit interesting."

His eyes stayed on Sousuke Araki, who was also naked.

Looking at each other, Shuten Douji was slightly surprised to find that the power of ghosts and gods in his body was rushing towards the thin and short human body in front of him.

Just standing in front of ~lightnovelpub.net~ can plunder the power of a ghost. This is something that has never been heard of in the chaotic Heianjing era.

"idiot……"

Among the ruins, Mochizuki Che, who was lying on the ground, looked desperately at Shuten Douji, who turned his back to himself with a tough hip line, the fire of a demon and Buddha all over his body was blazing, and easily shattered arrows, and Araki, who looked particularly thin and short in front of him. Sousuke let out a weak roar.

"That's drunk..."

As the Heianjing era, Shuten-douji, who was the ceiling of the ghosts and gods of Dajiang Mountain, although his strength was greatly reduced after being remodeled by the Tokugawa family, he was not able to single out for ordinary slayers.

"Invincible..."

Even himself, at the risk of his body being invaded, released the spirit of Ibaraki Doji sealed in his left arm, but he could only end up in a crap.

Up to now, I can only hope that Sosuke Araki, the "evil monk" of Kawasaki Daishi Temple, has any secret means to escape.