I swept the Phoenix with the Onmyoji Shikigami

"Something's wrong, you shouldn't be like this Yamata no Orochi!" Xinghan was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up.

I still remember the days when five snake heads dominated the dungeon, and I relied on the last shikigami to support me through the days.

The Yamata no Orochi in my memory should be handsome, charming, powerful, and even mysterious.

Although this big snake also has eight heads, it looks like it has turned black.

"What a demon!" Xinghan muttered angrily, "Who said on the field: "Do you feel my clear wind?""

The Yamata no Orochi still maintained its snake shape and did not change...

Perhaps, this is just an ordinary snake, not the popular Shikigami Yamata-no-Orochi or the Fallen Yamata-no-Orochi in Onmyoji.

The snake shadow suddenly soared into the air, like a giant silver dragon, instantly occupying the entire sky. As its body twisted wildly in the air, it actually split into eight huge snake heads, each occupying one side, with cold eyes, as if it wanted to devour Xinghan.

The eight snake heads opened at the same time, gushing out flames, instantly enveloping Xinghan in a sea of ​​fire. The blazing flames seemed to tear him into pieces, and Xinghan felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, almost suffocating him.

Facing this sudden horrific scene, Xinghan felt a strong sense of fear. As a person living in a peaceful era, he had never seen such a turbulent scene. Once the scenes in apocalyptic novels and animations happened to him, he was really at a loss.

"What...what is this?" Xinghan was terrified. He wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. He stared at the snakes with wide eyes, his heart filled with despair. These things looked like shadows in a mirror, but they had real abilities.

He clenched his teeth tightly, as if to seal all the fear and anxiety in his mouth, but his teeth trembled uncontrollably, making a slight clattering sound. In this silent and tense atmosphere, a strange gas suddenly emerged around him.

The gas was a deep indigo color, like the most mysterious stars in the night sky, yet it also had a kind of frightening weirdness. It slowly spread out, as if being pushed by some invisible force, silently eroding the surrounding air.

This indigo gas is not only visually frightening, but even more terrifying is the power it contains. Any creature touched by this gas will feel a strong sense of oppression, as if an invisible giant hand is squeezing their souls.

An orange cat was napping leisurely in the sun. Its soft fur seemed to have lost its luster under the indigo gas. Its eyes widened and it looked around in horror. Its body began to tremble uncontrollably, and then it fainted and lay motionless.

Not far away, a black and white spotted puppy was happily chasing a butterfly, and the colorful colors on the butterfly's wings sparkled in the sun.

However, when the indigo gas spread, the butterfly's wings suddenly stopped flapping, as if it was frozen in the air, and then slowly fell, no longer alive.

The puppy's eyes were filled with fear and confusion. It started barking wildly, trying to escape the horrible atmosphere, but soon it became hoarse with exhaustion, and finally could only curl up and tremble.

At the same time, a magpie was singing happily on a branch, its feathers were bright and beautiful. But when the indigo gas enveloped it, its singing suddenly became sharp and piercing, as if it was making its last cry. Then, it lost its balance, fell from the branch, and never stood up again.

The changes of these creatures made the surrounding atmosphere even more weird and terrifying, as if this indigo gas was not just a material existence, but also a terrifying force that could devour life.

"Is this the venom of the giant snake...666!"

Xinghan watched the scene in front of him with his own eyes, his heart filled with turmoil.

What was normally a simple and ordinary scene seen in the gaming world now seemed so powerful and terrifying.

"These few snake heads are so powerful. It turns out that I underestimated the skills of Yamata no Orochi. Although he is now a card that will no longer be activated in my game app. Since Tian, ​​Yin, and Yue were created, the other cards have been put aside...

Now that I think about it, Xinghan should really take a new look at the skills of these Shikigami.

His eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets, trying to deeply imprint this extremely weird scene in front of him in his mind. His heartbeat was like the beating of a war drum, and every beat made his chest ache. Fear was like a cold tentacle, silently climbing up his spine, making him feel cold all over.

His hands and feet suddenly became extremely heavy, as if they were suppressed by an invisible force and could not move. His legs were extremely heavy, and this feeling of powerlessness made the fear in his heart even stronger. He felt like he was thrown into the center of the vortex of this terrifying scene, with nowhere to escape.

His five senses seemed to be distorted at this moment. In his eyes, the indigo gas seemed to have life, constantly wriggling, expanding, and swallowing everything.

He seemed to hear the shrill howling of dead creatures, the sound seemed to come from the depths of hell, making him shudder. The stench of decay continued to spread, filling his sense of smell, it was the breath of death, making him feel nauseous.

The tip of his tongue was cold, bitter and horrible, and he almost vomited. As his nausea intensified, he felt a stinging pain, as if the indigo gas was eroding his skin.

Xinghan struggled desperately in this terrifying atmosphere. He wanted to stay awake, but his mind seemed to be getting slower and slower. He didn't know whether he could escape from this strange situation.

Xinghan has already had some thoughts in his mind that a mortal would have.

The air around became increasingly sticky.

Suddenly, the indigo gas that was originally spreading slowly began to churn violently as if it were given life. They circled and danced in the air, forming strange vortices, as if an invisible force was controlling them.

These whirlpools spun faster and faster, getting bigger and bigger, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

He felt an invisible force approaching quietly, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"What is this..." Xinghan stared at the gas vortexes, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.