Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 141 Divine Curse Cannon

By the time Yang Liu rushed to the grove on the other side, the battle between Uga Shoji and the enemy had ended.

Broken trees and corpses lying on the ground were everywhere. He kicked away the half-twisted samurai sword in front of him, and the vibration of the metal startled the crows in the treetops.

Yang Liu finally found the two people next to a tree stump.

Uga Shoji seemed to be in good condition. Although his spiritual power was exhausted, at least he was not injured.

On the other side, Yokota Teru looked quite miserable. His body was covered with wounds and his clothes were soaked with blood. When Yang Liu came, Uga Shoji was bandaging him.

Although Yokota Teru was seriously injured, he still maintained a correct kneeling posture.

"Thirty-seven fractures, and two knife wounds that almost hit the vitals. It looks like it will be a tough battle." Yang Liu could tell the extent of Yokota Teru's physical injuries with just a glance.

Uga Shoji heard the footsteps and answered without turning his head: "Not only that, do you see the wound on his hand?"

He pointed at the wound on the back of Yokota Teru's hand. The wound was not too deep, but a black curse mark could be vaguely seen:

"This is Rot Fly. If an ordinary person is cursed by this spell, their entire body will fester within a minute, and within three minutes their flesh and blood will collapse and they will die. However, this guy is still fine."

Yang Liu's eyes widened slightly when she heard that.

When communicating with Uga Shoji before, Yang Liu already knew that due to historical reasons, the performance of various extraordinary professions in Japan was not quite the same as he had imagined.

Japan's regular supernatural professions mainly include samurai, onmyoji, ninja, priest, sumo wrestler and shrine maiden.

Of course, in addition to these six, there are other special professions such as sorcerers, psychics, fortune tellers, or foreign professions such as missionaries and monks.

Among them, priests, shrine maidens, and sumo wrestlers belong to Shintoism, which has a very long history in Japan and can be regarded as the characteristic professions of Japan.

Yang Liu initially thought that these three professions belonged to the classic triangle of warrior, mage and priest, but after listening to Yuga Zhaoji's popular science, he realized that if these three professions are compared with the professions in the game, they can be roughly regarded as paladin, support and tank respectively.

What Shintoism excels at is positional warfare at its own shrines. After holding back the enemy, it uses the huge amount of energy stored in the shrine to launch high-energy bombardments.

However, this kind of killing move requires a long time to prepare, so these three professions are not good at high damage, because all the "configurations" are to better delay time under the enemy's attack.

Yokota Teru, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes upon hearing this. He glanced at the curse on the back of his hand, exerted a little force, and used his spiritual power to dispel the curse that was like a maggot attached to his bones.

"Although I have long known that you priests have a high tolerance, I didn't expect it to be so high. It's almost comparable to the monster next to you." Uga Shoji couldn't help but complain when he saw this scene.

Yang Liu expressed dissatisfaction on the side: "Hey, hey! How can you involve me?"

Uga Shoji glanced at him with a strange look in his eyes.

Feeling somewhat uncomfortable being stared at by Uga Shoji, Yang Liu lowered her head to take a look at her condition.

His clothes were turned to ashes in the previous thunderstorm, so Yang Liu was now wearing clothes torn from an Onmyoji.

Because it didn't fit him well, he simply tied the robe around his waist and left his upper body bare.

"What are you looking at? I just went through a tough battle, so it's understandable that my clothes are damaged. I just can't find the right clothes now."

"Can't this guy sense your own aura at all?" Uga Shoji was a little helpless.

"What the hell?" Yang Liu looked down at his hands in confusion. Hearing him say this, even Yokota Teru, who had just closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes again and looked at Yang Liu in surprise.

After confirming that he was not joking, Yuga Zhaoji explained to Yang Liu with a toothache expression:

"You have a very violent aura of curse surrounding you, and it looks quite 'fresh'. It's obvious that you've just been hit by a fierce spell."

"Thunderstorm Curse." Yokota Teruya explained with a grin.

"And judging from the violent level of this spiritual power, it should be a legion-type spell released by two-digit Onmyojis together. By the way, are you really a human? You took a legion-type spell and only got your clothes damaged?!
Ordinary people would be reduced to ashes on the spot even if they were touched by the aftermath, let alone being hit directly, right?"

"Actually, I was injured a lot, but I just recovered." Yang Liu subconsciously touched his chest.

“Ha!”×2.

Uga Shoji and Yokota Teru both sneered and ignored this guy.

boom!
Yang Liu and the other two looked up at the sky at the same time.

The originally silent night sky was suddenly torn apart by a dazzling light, like a flash of lightning across the sky.

The bright light instantly illuminated everything around, dyeing the night sky a dazzling white.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful shock wave swept in accompanied by a roar, as if the entire world was shaking.

"It was fired from the Miyajigoku Shrine. Such a high-intensity 'Divine Curse Cannon', it seems that the priest is very angry..." Uga Shoji sighed.

Yokota Teru laughed with a gloating look on his face: "I don't know whether the priest is angry or not, I only know that the person in charge of this city must be having a headache. With such a big commotion, it can't be covered up by saying it was a gas explosion, right? Could it be that tomorrow's news will tell the citizens that Itoshima was hit by an asteroid?"

Yang Liu ignored the teasing of the two men and looked at the sky quietly.

After the light from the high-energy bombardment dissipated, it left a long trail in the night sky.

The surrounding airflow became turbulent due to the impact of the artillery fire, forming gusts of wind that caused the trees not far away to sway.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in that attack, Yang Liu's original excitement from defeating the powerful enemy instantly cooled down a lot.

This was a pure energy attack released by the gods of the shrine. It had no special structure and was extremely simple and crude.

Precisely because it is simple and crude enough, even Yang Liu cannot destroy it with his own abilities.

"If the target of this attack is me..."

Yang Liu simulated the scene in her mind and shook her head helplessly.

I can't bear it, no matter what. This is not something that an individual can resist.

"Now that we've finished with the Miyajigoku Shrine, it's about time we go over there and take a look."

It wasn't until the light cannon completely dissipated that Uga Shoji made the suggestion.

(End of this chapter)