What was meant to come would come.
In the middle of the night, Hua Yan, who was wearing a sleep mask and being pulled out of bed by her own knife demons, thought so with a "indifferent.jpg" expression.
"Admiral! The enemy has already attacked the Benmaru! "
Don't call the cave that Dogtooth Of Bahasa, that dog, a "Benmaru"!
Hua Yan was full of anger when she woke up.
She dragged her hammer and walked to the battlefield with a gloomy face. The huge hammer made a long winding ditch in the path she walked.
The Hound Clan was already preparing for war. In order to protect the Silver Moon King and the future crown prince, the Hound Clan's powerhouses were all out.
They held nothing back.
When Hua Yan brought her Benmaru's sword and sword to press on,
Shōgun Inu had already led his clan to resist the first wave of attacks.
When he saw Hua Yan's arrival, Shōgun Inu was shocked. His roar almost swept through the entire battlefield, expressing his shock and madness at his unreliable and bad friend.
"What are you doing here?! Why are you running around and not guarding by the silver moon's side?!!!! "
Hua Yan was extremely puzzled. "Of course my combat power is on the battlefield.
I have already set up a protective barrier at the Cold Moonlit Night and sent Dagger to guard it. If the barrier is broken, I will know immediately. "
Hua Yan felt that her explanation was reasonable and well-founded.
However, Dogtooth Of Bahasa, who had fallen into a frenzy, refused to listen. "I entrust my wife and son to you.
Why are you here to join in the fun?! "
"This is a man's battlefield!"
Untimely male chauvinism emerged.
Hua Yan immediately clapped her hands and laughed. Her arrogant laughter swept through the battlefield and drilled into the ears of all the monsters.
"Very good, very good! With a dog like you in charge,
There's no need to worry about the West Country not being destroyed!!! "
Shōgun Inu: "..."
The Western Dog Clan: "…"
The onlookers Funerary Deities: "…" Ah, they didn't think much of it and were even getting used to it.jpg.
Just as the situation was hanging by a thread, the enemy launched another attack.
The hammer that Hua Yan was swinging towards the dog's head abruptly changed direction halfway and smashed towards a fat and super fierce raccoon monster.
With a bang, a large chunk of meat was smashed away. The civet cat flew freely while letting out a miserable shriek.
Shōgun Inu led the charge.
Hua Yan blocked the space behind him and ruthlessly smashed away a few small demons that could drill into the ground.
Taking advantage of Shōgun Inu's transformation, he ruthlessly swung the dog away.
The Shōgun Inu howled and flew into the most densely populated area of the enemy.
With a deafening roar, he transformed into a giant white dog. After furiously sweeping through the army and kicking over countless small monsters, he cast a fierce glance at the sneaky Pipi Hua behind him.
Hua Yan whistled and clapped her hands together. She waved her hand and said that there was no need to thank her.
Both sides were speechless.
On the other hand, Great General Dog had unsheathed his saber and swept through the army. Tie Suiya could slash out a Wind Wound and kill over a hundred demons. He could even find an opportunity to attack Pipi Hua.
Hua Yan wielded her hammer and whip vigorously. After she had enough spiritual power, she blasted a magic forbidden spell towards the most densely populated area of the monsters. Once she was free, she would throw a fire at Shōgun Inu's dog fur.
You plot against me, I plot against you. In the end, the ones who were injured were the enemies that were besieging them.
Our lords were ruthless in their own nest. They attacked each other while tacitly attacking. The dogs and Funerary Deities were relatively more united.
According to the old Japanese rules, when the lord was unreliable, the lord's husband/wife had a certain amount of command. In a country that didn't have a conscience, it was very easy to choose the right person to take the lead.
Zong San was very calm. Although he boasted that he was a caged bird, but as the Sword of the World, he still had a certain degree of confidence in matters of marching and battle and arranging troops under the influence of his eyes and ears.
"First unit, prepare for battle. Second unit, prepare for battle. After the first round of long-range combat, immediately mount your horses. Second unit, take over the long-range combat."
"First unit, prepare for battle. Third and fourth unit, prepare for hand-to-hand combat. Prepare to materialize your telekinesis."
Theta Sagittarii methodically commanded the battle deployment. He tilted his head and looked at the poisonous Lord who had already charged into the enemy's ranks like a mobile cannon. He couldn't help but sigh deeply.
No matter if it was Shōgun Inu or Hua Yan, they didn't need followers or troops. They could fight a battle of the pinnacle by themselves.
It was so heart-wrenching.
Although Theta Sagittarii was commanding the battle, there were simply too many monsters in this world. Not to mention hundreds or thousands, there were tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of them. As long as a person had the slightest bit of evil in his heart, he could instantly turn into a monster.
All kinds of monsters in the shape of snakes, centipedes, and earthworms intertwined together. The visual impact was definitely not something that could be described as simply "disgusting".
It had to be something like "F * ck you, this scene really hurts my balls and makes me unable to eat for three days."
It was only when they were faced with this group of monsters that were oozing mucus like snot all over their bodies and might even have hundreds of mouthparts on their bodies that the Death Gods of Fu who lived like princes finally understood the benefits of their old enemy, the Tracing Army.
They swore that when they returned, they would no longer despise the enemy for having a body full of bones, for having a hopeless face that was destined to be lonely for the rest of their lives, for having bulging muscles all over their bodies, for having a missing tooth, and for having an extremely stylish hairstyle …
As it turned out, this world was all about looks. If you had a good face, you would still be evil and wild, and be chased by your fans. But if you didn't have a good face … you were destined to be the New Orleans roast wing that was cut off in Fallen Paradise.
Just like that, more than forty Katanas went all out. They all took out their trump cards to deal with this group of monsters and monsters.
Snickersnee stayed by Cold Moonlit Night's side. The Katanas that came out to fight were basically all adult-sized Katanas. Although they varied in age, for the Funerary Deities, the age of their transformed bodies would still have a certain impact on their thinking.
Most of the adult Katanas just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, then go back to drink a cup of tea, soak in a hot spring, and have a good sleep.
Only one Katana was an exception.
— — The Great Baby Kousei Tsuraru.
Kousei Tsuraru was a famous Katana of the Imperial Family. His transformed appearance was also an extremely handsome and elegant man. He was dressed in white, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. At first glance, he looked like a crane wandering in the clouds.
But … the most frightening thing was this "but". In the past, thousands of Divine Inquisitors jumped into the fire pit of the Imperial Family because of Kousei Tsuraru's face, which was not much worse than the most beautiful Katana in the world, Mitsuki Munechika. Many years later, when they looked back on the past, they realized in hindsight that this was actually a beautiful Katana.
Perhaps it was because Kousei Tsuraru had been buried deep underground as a Katana for quite a long time, but Kousei Tsuraru was filled with fear of this dull and boring Katana.
The former Emperor, An Old Pine Tree, was a monster who didn't enjoy scaring people. Although he didn't care about Kousei Tsuraru seeking death, he didn't like to seek death, nor did he allow others to seek death. He always acted like an old man who would die from a heart attack if he was scared. This made the naughty child Kousei Tsuraru feel very restrained, and he didn't dare to do anything to scare him. He was afraid that he would accidentally commit the crime of regicide.
When Kousei Tsuraru saw his new Emperor, he had a premonition that his Katana was going to be full of surprises.
Time travel, Telekinesis materialization, seizing the world, one thing after another, ups and downs. Kousei Tsuraru expressed his happiness that this group of old Katanas couldn't understand at all.
When the famous Katana "Kousei Tsuraru" was mentioned, he would naturally think of a crane. Therefore, what his Telekinesis would look like would not scare others at all.
However, if one didn't seek death, there would be no scares. Life would be like a dry well, boring. _ (: з 」 ∠) _.
"Yoshi! Telekinesis materialization! "
Kousei Tsuraru's magnetic voice sounded with a smile, which immediately attracted a lot of attention. Even Hua Yan was a little curious about what Kousei Tsuraru's Telekinesis would look like.
Would it be snow-white wings like an angel's behind him? Or would it turn into a white bird with the demeanor of a transcendent being? Or would it be like the official promotional film "Live Attack" where cherry blossoms flew all over the sky and cut out white feather-like sword energy?
Hua Yan was actually really curious.
Perhaps it was because of her natural inclination to seek death, Kuniei Tsurimaru was her best friend in the Honmaru. Her grandfather, who had no respect for his elders, never despised her for being short. He took her everywhere to cause trouble.
Hua Yan had thought that the death-seeking answer sheet given by Kishimaru Kunishige to everyone was definitely not what everyone imagined. However, she had never expected that the materialization of Psychokinesis could be played like this.
Hua Yan looked up expressionlessly at the back of the huge mountain in front of her with a bright and sad expression, feeling very melancholy.
Dogtooth Of Bahasa's original body squatted beside Hua Yan, maintaining the same posture of looking up at the sky. As a monster transformed from a white dog, Dogtooth Of Bahasa's original dog form was also very amazing. It could be considered a small mountain, but compared to the huge shadow in front of it, it was completely dwarfed.
"… Violent Flower, what, what is this?" Dogtooth Of Bahasa's voice trembled.
"Probably …" Hua Yan almost sighed, "… It's a fat chirp."
"Chirp!"
Astonishingly big, astonishingly white, and astonishingly fat, the fluffy chirp made a clear and pleasant sound. Its black bean-like eyes were built in the snow-white fluff, and its orange beak was small. If it was reduced by hundreds of times, it would probably be a cute creature that girls couldn't help but cover their faces and scream when they saw it. But no matter how cute a creature was, after being magnified by hundreds of times, it would only be funny and terrifying.
Fat chirps, whose scientific name was Silver-throated Long-tailed Tit, were a species with snow-white feathers like snow elves, and had the same pure and flawless wings as white cranes.
— Yes, this was very Kousei Tsuraru.
Fat chirp blinked its bean-like eyes and glanced at the monster army in front of it that was completely stunned. The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, then the fat chirp clumsily moved its mountain-like body and jumped forward slightly.
"Dang — — Duang — — Duang — —"
Hua Yan looked at the three huge pits and the monsters in the pits that were crushed by the fat chirp's weight, and replied to Shōgun Inu with a capital "indifferent, jpg".
"Go back and wash up and sleep."
Hua Yan yawned, turned around, and left.
Shōgun Inu was left alone, and dozens of dogs squatted in the same place, facing the giant fat chirp that was sweeping across the men's battlefield. In the chaotic wind, Boogie was at a loss.
# Life is like a dry well. #
# Life is boring. #
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