I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 160: Congratulations to EDG, I must have won because I didn’t watch the live broadcast, I…

The catfish spirit cursed, and the tentacles shrank suddenly, and the next moment, it stabbed straight at the Hema Mian door like lightning!

In this situation, he should have chosen to dodge, but Kazuma stared at the stinging tentacles, holding Masamune high and posing a slashing stance. At this time, he has put his life and death aside, just like a real swordsman, only thinking about killing the enemy in front of him! With his undivided attention and exceptionally high-spirited emotions, he instantly entered a wonderful realm——

The surrounding scenery suddenly lost its color, and the body and mind seemed to be pulled away from the timeline. At the same time, an indescribable agitation emanated from the handle of the knife in his hand, the palm of his hand was hot, and the originally rigid blood-related muscles were smashed by the agitation of the sword pulse, as if it blatantly violated the laws of physics and moved. At that moment, I didn't think about anything in Ma's mind, but I was incredibly awake.

He Ma followed the authentic knife light, and when the knife light flashed, the catfish essence's tentacles were broken in two.

What's the situation? The legendary man and knife unite? Or, does the bullet time in the game really exist? Kazuma was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and the originally highly concentrated spirit was scattered because of this, and as a result, the mysterious feeling of being out of the time axis also quickly disappeared.

He Ma, whose sense of time returned to normal, saw at a glance that the severed half of the tentacles of the catfish essence rolled and fell into the lake next to it, while the remaining half of the tentacles spewed out of the sky. of black blood. Seeing the stench of black blood rushing towards him, he and the horse jumped back a few steps like a reflex, and at the same time swung the sword and spilled the sword, so as to avoid the end of being drenched in the blood of the stench demon.

"...well, no!"

After standing a few steps away, Kazuma suddenly spat and looked annoyed—the judgment was wrong! When the tentacles are cut off, it is a good time to take advantage of the situation to pursue, and he should not retreat at all! If he had taken advantage of the situation at that time, he would probably have dragged the catfish into close combat, and then he ran towards the end of the curtain. He looked at the stench of blood and thought subconsciously. Avoiding it, it turned out that the opponent was given a chance to regroup, and it was really wrong to judge the instant win or lose.

He Ma almost wanted to slap himself, and you're not a girl with rouge and powder, I'm afraid of being dirty! ?

"It hurts, it hurts, **** it, it hurts!" While He Ma was annoyed by his missteps, there was also a groan of catfish essence on the opposite side. The tentacles at the corners of his mouth are not only his powerful means of attack, but also a sensory organ for his tactile concentration. At this time, being cut off by the horse is naturally painful.

"Damn it! Damn it! It's already this era, why are there still swordsmen and demon-slaying knives..." Catfish Jing stared at Kazuma with bloodshot eyes. That warm and playful look has long since ceased to exist.

He Ma sounded the alarm in his heart, and clicked his tongue for missing the chance to pursue. Under the watchful eyes of Kazuma, the front end of the catfish spirit's broken whisker, which spewed black blood, suddenly gathered a demonic energy. ? I saw the blue veins on the forehead of the catfish essence exposed, and clenched his small fists desperately to stimulate the demonic energy. In an instant, not only did the broken whiskers recover as before, but there were two shorter tentacles sticking out from the mouth, claws and claws toward Hema.

"...Are you really a tentacle monster?" Kazuma couldn't help scolding her mother.

"This seat is the master of the Land of Eternal Darkness. To challenge this seat here is courting death! Go to hell, Kiryu and Ma!" The catfish roared and waved his short hand vigorously. As a result, except for the tentacle that was entangled with Qingliu, the remaining three tentacles attacked Hema at the same time.

"What the hell!?"

I don't know if it is nourished by the ever-dead land, although the catfish essence claims to be a trash fish, but it is actually extremely difficult to fight. Originally, one of his tentacles threatened to rival high-class swordsmen. At this time, three tentacles attacked Hema at the same time, and immediately caused Hema to be in a hurry. There were dangers between dismantling and responding, and after a few rounds, he was already sweating profusely— - Fortunately, Qingliu helped him share the offensive of one tentacle, otherwise the scene and horse of four tentacles at the same time could not be imagined.

"Drink!"

Between you and I, the magical feeling of the man and the knife being one has not reappeared, but Kazuma still seized the gap twice and cut off the tentacles of the catfish spirit. Cut off and cut off, but the cut off tentacles always regenerate after a few beats, and the three tentacles take turns to contain the attack, making it difficult for Kazuma to find a space to bully the catfish.

He Ma heard an angry cry from Qingliu over there, and glanced out of the corner of his eyes, only to see that after fighting for a long time, she finally seized the opportunity to cut off the tentacles of the confrontation with Shunshi Qingyu, but she didn't wait. She came to kill the catfish, and the tentacles regenerated swayingly. Qingliu shouted angrily and swung her sword to fight, but she was clearly out of breath.

"...No, this will cause problems."

Shaking their heads with Ma, the catfish spirit relies on the blessings of the Land of Darkness to gain almost unlimited physical strength, but they can't play like this with their flesh and blood. Qingliu's side is approaching the limit of her physical strength, and once she is exhausted and withdraws from the battle, Kazuma will have to face the onslaught of four tentacles, and it is a high probability that the gutter capsizes.

"What way is there..." Kazuma sideways avoided the spur of one tentacle, then lifted his leg and kicked the other tentacle out.

While dealing with the tentacle attack, Ma and Ma were desperately thinking of ways to change the status quo - if there was a way to lead the catfish spirit out of the ever-darkness, it wouldn't be so difficult to deal with him. Yet this catfish is so slippery, it's hard to imagine him giving up his home-court advantage and going out. Or is it really like the previous declaration, this time, I will temporarily step back and wait for the next time to gather heavy weapons such as deep water bombs and come back to the door? Doing so can improve the win rate, but there is no guarantee that the catfish will obediently wait for them here. This cunning and timid fish demon is likely to give up this territory at the same time as they escape, trying to catch him is the only chance in front of him.

The sound of Qingliu's breathing over there has gradually become muddy, and he has not been able to find a way to break through the status quo, so Kazuma can't help but get restless, thinking about whether to take a gamble. At this moment, a crisp sound like a tin cane shaking and moving suddenly came from Hema's ear. The sweet sound made Kazuma suddenly wake up, and he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the tentacle that almost pierced his face, but couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the shore.

"Yes, there is another way!"

He Ma suddenly realized, and in a low voice, he used several knives to force back the attacking tentacles. He grabbed Qingliu and ran to the trestle behind.

"And, and horses?"

"Temporarily retreat, you can't win this way."

"Bastard! Do you think you can escape?"

As expected by Kazuma, the catfish spirit really chased after them viciously. Since he was injured by a U.S. naval mine in the 1950s, the catfish essence has relied on this often dark place to recuperate, and this site is his lifeblood. And the previous threat from Kazuma, saying that when he goes back, he will use mines to greet him or something, and let the catfish directly equate "letting him leave" with "losing the territory", so of course he will stop at all costs— —Of course I think so, but actually doing it is another matter. When Ma Qingliu and Ma Qingliu stepped on the trestle and ran to the shore, Catfish Jing could only try to swing a pair of short legs, unable to keep up with the pace of the two.

"Pfft!" Even though she knew that the situation was inappropriate, Qing Liu, who looked back, couldn't help but laugh. Immediately aware of Kazuma beside him, he quickly straightened his appearance. "Master, shall we just retreat like this?"

"No, this guy probably won't stay if we're leaving. So he has to be dealt with today."

"But he will continue to regenerate, how can it be useless to cut?"

"In the Land of Ever Darkness, the monster can gain extraordinary power, and we must find a way to cut off his connection with the land... In short, I have come up with a way, you come with me." He looked back at the figure chasing after the catfish essence, slightly estimated the distance between the two, then turned around and ran to the beach.

Qingliu followed Hema for unknown reasons, and saw him turn a few corners by the beach, and came to the dilapidated Buddhist shrine where the two of them used to go. In the dilapidated Buddhist shrine, a weathered statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is enshrined, and the horse and horse stopped at the Ksitigarbha statue and looked around as if confirming something. At this time, a roar suddenly sounded on the lake in the distance. Qingliu looked back and saw a huge jet-black catfish jumping out of the lake abruptly on the stormy waves, then twisting its body and crashing all the way with astonishing momentum like a locomotive. The dense reeds along the way rushed towards this side.

"Catfish, catfish, catfish, catfish!?" Qingliu was so surprised that she couldn't even speak.

"After all, it's a catfish spirit. The original form is of course a catfish, but it's really big enough..." After all, I had seen the real body of the big demon fox in my dream a long time ago, and Mabi Qingliu had to be calm. many. "It's really urgent to show the original shape. It seems that this is indeed its door. Qingliu, help me stop him, don't let that guy come over for the time being."

"Even if the master said to stop him..." Qingliu looked at the giant catfish charging aggressively in the distance, her face full of tears, but Hema had already turned her attention to that side at this time. 's Jizo statue.

Judging from the degree of weathering, this Jizo statue is much older than the nearby dam or even the village. In the past, when the fox at home helped him make up his lessons, he mentioned that the formation of any land that is always dark has a very long and profound relationship, and the concentrated expression of these abyss is the so-called "originated object". Dependent origin is the origin of the formation of the ever-dark land, and it is also the key to its survival. Dependent origins are usually extremely ancient objects, and looking at this often dark place, the Jizo statue in front of him is probably the only existence that meets the standard, and his intuition also tells Hema that his judgment is correct.

Since the Dependent Origin 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 commonplace for scientific laws. Tamamo mentioned that there have been many human beings who tried to steal the Dependent Origin in history, but without exception, they were chased and killed by the anger of the monsters. However, in modern times, with the rapid shrinking of the monster's territory, the ever-dark land has become even rarer than the axis 235 in the earth's crust, so similar incidents have never happened again. But at this moment, Kazuma intends to set a precedent.

"Bodhisattva, offended."

He Ma bowed to the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and then stepped forward. After careful confirmation, he hugged the lower body of the Ksitigarbha statue, and then took a deep breath and started to exert force-although the dependent origin can be destroyed or removed. Interrupting the law of the Land of Eternal Darkness, but the former plan and the horse have never thought of it. As for the latter plan, if he hadn't heard the sound of the tin stick shaking before, he probably wouldn't have dared to move the land like this. Tibetan image. There are certain laws in the higher dimensions of this world that are beyond human understanding. Regardless of anything else, just the new entry he added is enough to illustrate this point.

"Drink..."

He hugged the Ksitigarbha statue and began to exert force. This half-human-high Ksitigarbha statue 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 was supposed to be placed directly on the base of the altar, but over the years, a solid layer of cement has formed between the two. To be honest, it is quite a challenge to separate them without destroying the stone statue. ~IndoMTL.com~ Bastards! Don't allow that, let me down! "

When he and the horse were holding the Jizo statue carefully and exerting force, the catfish spirit that had transformed into its original form also smashed into the reeds along the way like a pig, and rushed to the river bank with a terrifying momentum. The catfish essence that jumped onto the river beach was about the size of the head of a Shinkansen train. It was quite terrifying in terms of size and quality, and the sound of it falling down could be described as earth-shattering.

"Master, how can I stop this..."

Qing Liu, who was told to "stop it" by Hema, rolled her eyes and carried Shuoshi Qingyu to meet her, but the tragic scene of the weak girl fighting against the giant fish monster in her imagination did not appear. After all, catfish are aquatic species no matter what, and the catfish spirit that has been transformed into its original form can’t get rid of its own racial attributes. Although he can flick his tail and sprint when he is in the lake, he has no hands or feet when he reaches the shore. Catfish only rely on the body to twist to move forward. In this case, the terrifyingly heavy body was an indescribable burden. Seeing the giant catfish writhing with difficulty on the beach, Qingliu, who was originally nervous, couldn't help showing a funny expression.

"Damn! Damn! Damn Kiryu and Ma!"

The catfish spirit is boiling with demonic energy, but its heavy body drags it hard to move forward. Just when he regretted that he should not change back into human form, a faint cracking sound suddenly came from the front. The catfish spirit stared at the Jizo shrine with bloodshot eyes, with a look of fear on his face that he had never seen before, and suddenly roared and swung his tail and jumped up.

Qingliu stared blankly at the huge catfish that jumped up in the sky, and then watched it fall heavily on the ground in front of her. Desperately jumping regardless of weight, the catfish spirit not only consumed most of its strength, but also almost fell into serious injuries, but the price was successfully narrowed the distance from the Ksitigarbha Buddhist shrine.

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