Slay the God: The head of the demon god, I will protect Hongying

Chapter 370 Wang Shao draws his sword

Uncle Kyosuke spoke grimly.

"Very good, since you think so, then go to hell. I don't have the time to save a scumbag!"

puff--!

With a swing of the knife, the man's head fell to the ground. He looked at Uncle Kyosuke in disbelief and died in the car.

Uncle Kyosuke looked at the woman beside him expressionlessly, "If you don't want to die, follow these people. They will take you to the air-raid shelter."

Uncle Kyosuke said this and turned to leave.

"If I weren't as strong as Takishiro, I wouldn't bother with these selfish bastards!"

The woman was slightly stunned and joined the team protected by the Black Killing Group, heading towards the air-raid shelter. The team was in good order, and those disobedient troublemakers had been wiped out by Uncle Kyosuke and the members of the Black Killing Group.

……

The night is getting darker.

Yuuri Takishiro's figure quickly shuttled through the streets, staring at the eight-clawed giant beast in the sky with black liquid flowing on its body.

"The corpse beasts are appearing more and more frequently. One appears almost every hour. Thanks to Wang Shao, otherwise I would have been exhausted."

Moo——! ! !

The giant octopus roared loudly at the sky, scaring a large number of residents out of their rooms and fleeing madly into the distance.

In order to survive, one after another, the elderly, the weak, women and children were pushed to the ground and trampled upon mercilessly. No one cared about their life or death. They only thought about escaping. They had lost their minds and were no different from wild beasts.

Corpse beasts kill people.

People also kill people.

Yuuri Takishiro, holding a spear, rescued the injured who were trampled, and then attacked the eight-clawed corpse beast fiercely.

boom--!

The corpse beast was shot through the chest and fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.

Drawing out his spear, Yuuri Takishiro walked towards the place where the next corpse beast appeared.

……

Mount Fuji.

Four figures appeared on the top of the snow-capped mountain. Shota Hoshimi looked at the city in the distance, with thick smoke billowing everywhere.

"The city is in chaos."

"We have to hurry. Those people are being increasingly affected. We're lucky we can remain calm here on the mountain, but those people in the city are likely to lose their minds and start killing each other... We don't have much time left."

Several people nodded and continued walking towards the top of the mountain. Even though they were a little exhausted, they still gritted their teeth and persevered, their eyes full of determination.

They have a responsibility to change this sinful world.

Wang Shao looked at the three of them, not knowing what to say.

Deep down, he was against Japanese culture. He was not a saint, but everyone has good and evil. Looking at their persistence, Wang Shao shook his head.

"I found it."

"Huh? Where?"

"The crater, covered in snow."

"Let's go quickly."

The three of them followed Wang Shao and quickened their pace. A few minutes later, they reached the highest point of the mountain and looked at a charred crater.

In the white snow, half of the dark-colored hilt was exposed in the crater, and it could not be seen without careful observation.

The four of them looked at each other and smiled.

"Finally, the trip wasn't in vain. Let's pull out the [Burial Mountain] first. Now we have finally gathered all the Huojin swords. How do we combine all nine swords into one?"

Hoshimi Shouta asked doubtfully, "Is it going to be retrained?"

"Um... that's not necessary..."

Yoshiki Furuhara was about to say something, but ultimately chose to remain silent.

Amamiya Haruki stepped forward, grasped the hilt of the sword, took a deep breath, and drew his sword with all his strength...

Ok?

what happened?

Not moving?

Amamiya Haruki refused to believe it and tried his best again, but it still didn't move.

He frowned tightly. The knife gave him the feeling that it had merged with the mountain and could not be shaken at all.

"Amamiya, you can't do it, let me do it."

After the tall Furuhara Yoshiki finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, showing off his muscles from years of blacksmithing. He walked over to the knife, gripped the handle, and tensed his muscles...

"Uh? How did the knife get in there?"

He tried several times but failed to pull it out, and said somewhat dejectedly.

"Give up, you can't pull it out."

At this moment, a figure appeared from the handle of [Zangshan], looking like an old man.

"Are you... Sword Soul?"

Amamiya Haruki asked.

"Yes, a long time ago, this second sword was taken away by Kunijin. He and the Jinjin God chose to fight here. After Kunijin killed the other, he used this sword to fix the body at the foot of the mountain, hence the term 'burying the mountain'."

The old man paused and continued, "This knife has long been fused with the mountain. No mortal can pull it out."

After hearing this, Amamiya Haruki and others' expressions suddenly changed.

No wonder they had never heard of any rumors about [Burial Mountain] before, let alone the owner of this sword, Huojin.

It has become one with the mountain, how can I take it away?

They had finally come here, and seeing this knife, were they just going to give up? Was there really nothing they could do?

"Let me try."

At this moment, Wang Shao took a step forward.

"Yes! Wang Shao has royal blood flowing in his veins, so maybe he can do it."

Everyone looked at Wang Shao, their eyes suddenly brightening.

"You guys go away."

Seeing everyone being taken away by the wind-veined earth dragon from a long distance away.

Wang Shao turned his head and looked at the hilt of the knife. "Can't a mortal pull it out?"

"I'm already a god, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

After saying that, Wang Shao gripped the hilt of the knife and exerted a little force.

Boom-! ! !

At this moment, a loud explosion was heard from Mount Fuji, and a terrifying air wave swept out from the mountain, shaking off the snow on the mountain.

As Wang Shao exerted force, the entire mountain shook violently.

The hilt began to vibrate.

Seeing this, Wang Shao exerted force suddenly, and cracks appeared around the [Burial Mountain] and spread towards the crater.

The mountain collapsed, as if Mount Fuji was torn apart deeply.

Amemiya Haruki and others on the back of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon opened their mouths wide, their eyes filled with shock!

"Fuck... Why is Wang Shao so perverted? I used all my strength to draw my sword, but it didn't budge, and he pulled it out effortlessly..."

"He's so amazing..."

Hoshimi Shouta spoke in shock, but before he could finish his words, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Shota, your sister is actually that amazing too."

[Takehime] held Shota Hoshimi's chin, blinked her eyes, and spoke softly.

"[Wu Ji] is the strongest individual among the Nine Swords of Huojin, but... are you really that fierce?"

"You doubt me? Just wait, I'll show you how powerful I am tonight."

"..."

boom--! !

The mountain collapsed, Wang Shao drew out his sword, and appeared on the back of the Wind Vein Earth Dragon in one step.

The whole mountain was devastated.

"It was a bit difficult, but luckily I pulled it out. Here you go."

After Wang Shao finished speaking, he casually threw [Burial Mountain] into Amemiya Haruki's hands.

Haruki Amemiya took down the wooden box behind him and placed [Burial Mountain] inside.

At this moment, Mount Fuji began to tremble violently.

Rumble…

The cracks in the mountain spread again, and strange beams of light spewed out from the crater and shot straight into the sky.

A cold and ancient aura emerged, making people feel creepy.

"That's... a corpse beast! The corpse of the Tianjin God! It's been contaminated and has become an extremely powerful corpse. It's not an exaggeration to call it a god..."