Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 138: Soldier vs. Soldier, King vs. King
The nights in Itoshima are particularly quiet, especially in this desolate forest area far away from the city center.

Yang Liu carried Koizumi Ling on his back and moved quickly in a certain direction under her guidance.

"teacher?"

Koizumi Ling suddenly felt that Yang Liu had slowed down, so she poked her head out from behind him in confusion.

"There are traces of fighting ahead, be careful."

Yang Liu slowed down and looked around.

There were obvious signs of a fight here. Many trees were broken and there were some charred areas on the ground, which were obviously the remains of some kind of spell or explosion.

Yang Liu casually touched the charred ground and felt the heat coming from it. He frowned slightly and said, "The ground is still warm in this weather. The battle must have just ended. It seems that we are about to catch up with them."

Xiaoquan Ling also raised her head and searched around in the air, and quickly pointed out two directions: "Teacher, the directions are separated. A large group of people are over here, and two people are running over there."

"Separated?" Yang Liu thought for a moment, "Let's go find the two people with fewer people!"

"it is good!"

"By the way, don't show yourself when you get close. Hide yourself and don't be discovered until you understand the situation."

"I understand!" Koizumi Ling nodded and had no objection.

She knew that her strength was only a hindrance to Yang Liu, and her greatest use was as a "radar". Hiding well and not causing trouble was more important than anything else.

Just as the two were about to move forward, a loud explosion suddenly came from the distance.

Yang Liu and Koizumi Ling turned their heads at the same time, and saw a dazzling light rising in the distant sky, as if some powerful force was being released towards the sky.

"That place is... crowded?!" Koizumi Ling couldn't help but exclaim.

The direction of the explosion was exactly the side where there were more people that Koizumi Ling had pointed to. Now I understand why so many people died.

Yang Liu took out his cell phone, opened the electronic map, gestured in that direction, and quickly found a possible area.

"Is it here?!" Yang Liu's pupils shrank.

Koizumi Ling also stretched her head to look at the phone screen: "It's... Miyajigoku Shrine?! There was an attack there?!"

Yang Liu's expression became serious: "It seems that this matter is much more troublesome than I thought. These cultists actually dared to attack the Gongjiuji Shrine. It seems that they are very powerful!"

However, with Yang Liu's eyesight, he could barely see that a transparent barrier rose above the Miyajiro Shrine to block the flames of the explosion. It seemed that the shrine was not unprepared.

Seeing the battle breaking out again around the shrine, Yang Liu didn't waste any more time. He carried Xiao Quanling on his back and quickly rushed in another direction.

Since the opponent is so strong, Uga Shoji might be in danger.

……

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Swish!
Several bright knife lights flashed on the road, cutting the golden Dharma image into pieces, and continued to slash towards the figure in the center of the Dharma image.

Uga Zhaoji's face was as gloomy as water. He didn't care at all about the impending attack. Instead, he clasped his hands together and chanted a spell at a very fast speed.

Yokota Teru, covered in blood, rushed out from the side and blocked the attacks with the help of his already somewhat damaged wall armor.

On the other side, Yoshioka, who had knocked away Yokota Teru, raised his sword again and swung a gust of sword wind at the two men. The sharp vacuum blade cut through the road along the way, and was finally barely blocked by the spell released by Uga Shoji.

"How interesting! Are you the type of person whose luck gets better the closer you get to a crisis?" Yoshioka looked at Uga Shoji with interest.

Uga Shoji and the others were not the type who were good at long-distance movement, and they could only delay time when facing the highly mobile samurai.

Fortunately, Uga Shoji's weird luck has been working. Every time at a critical moment, there is always some little luck to help him get through the difficulties. In addition, Uga Shoji and Yokota Teru have a tacit understanding in cooperation, so the two of them have been able to hold on until now.

"But it looks like you won't be able to hold out for much longer, right?"

Taking advantage of this brief gap, Yokota Teru used his magic to barely maintain his injuries, and a look of despair could not help but appear in his eyes.

The two of them are in their current state and can barely fight, but if they continue to fight like this, they will lose their ability to resist in a few minutes due to the depletion of spiritual power.

Compared with Yokota Teru, Uga Shoji seems much calmer.

He clasped his hands together and looked at Yoshioka calmly: "Amitabha, the donor is right, but I still want to give it another try."

"Oh? Do you think someone will come to rescue you?" Yoshioka, carrying a large sword, laughed.

"Of course there will be reinforcements. After all, this little monk has always had good luck."

The sudden new voice attracted the attention of everyone present. When Uga Shoji heard this voice, his face lit up with joy.

Yang Liu, holding a threaded steel hammer in one hand, staggered out of the darkness and came in front of the group of people.

He first looked at the wounded Uga Shoji and the other man to confirm that there was nothing wrong with their auras: "Can you two still fight?"

"Hey! Of course no problem!"

Yokota Teru responded with a smile, and Uga Shoji simply condensed his Dharma image again and took a fighting stance to answer.

Yang Liu nodded, looking past the several alert warriors around him and directly at Yoshioka in the crowd and met his eyes.

With just one glance, both sides immediately understood: this is a strong enemy!
An excited smile immediately appeared on Ji Gang's originally bored face. He held the Odachi with both hands and assumed a fighting stance for the first time.

Yang Liu had no interest in talking to the enemy. He shook the threaded steel hammer in his hand and rushed forward.

The battle broke out again. Both the Nen-ryu warriors and Uga Shoji tacitly moved to the other side, leaving the battlefield to the two strongest people.

clang!
Yang Liu's rebar hammer and Yoshioka's long sword collided with each other, making a harsh metal friction sound.

The opponent's strength is not weak. With the blessing of spiritual power, his short-term explosive power is even not weaker than Yang Liu's strength.

Both sides took a few steps back, feeling the force of the attack just now, Yang Liu licked her lips:

"Not bad. This is the first time I've seen someone as strong as me."

As he felt his palms tingling slightly, he could no longer suppress the excited smile on his face:
"I should have said this! It turns out the old man didn't lie to me."

He raised the knife high, then put it flat and pointed it at Yang Liu: "Hey, kid, I'll take your head!"

Thinking of the question he had asked Koizumi Ling before entering the arena, Yang Liu laughed and rushed forward again, waving the steel hammer:

"Unfortunately, you probably can't do that, because my figure is very clear today!"

(End of this chapter)