Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

"what--!"

Screams were heard and blood gushed out.

This sword not only cut off an arm, but also the possibility of survival of this great Onmyoji.

Amemiya Mahiru had a merciless look on his face. He stood on tiptoe, turned around on the spot, twisted his wrist, gathered his strength, swirled his sword, and slashed with the reverse kasaya.

The rotating body drove the burning corners of the clothes, like a dancing butterfly. Although she was clearly killing and beheading people, she looked like a beautiful dancer on the stage under the light of the fire.

A brain ripe for the taking.

The headless body fell on its back, falling into the sea of fire two floors below.

Tsuchimikado Haruru withdrew his gaze, feeling a little nauseous. He was not used to the overly bloody scene. Fortunately, he didn't even have time to review the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Just because...

The Snow Maiden in the sky sang again, and her tremendous demonic power even spread the cold air. White frost condensed on the roofs within a radius of ten kilometers, and snowflakes floated in the sky.

The falling ice cones were like the main gun of a Sherman tank firing at 360 rounds per minute, blasting through armor, freezing, and exploding.

No matter how many breaths of cold air others take, the temperature here cannot rise at all.

Tsuchimikado was supporting the White Dragon Guardian, but he was shaky and soon his spiritual power was exhausted. He was also pierced through the arm by an ice cone. The pain made him curse out loud: "Xi Kexiu!"

Before the support arrived, they were all left here.

On the other side, even Amamiya Mahiru, who had just broken through the realm, was in extremely poor condition. He had no time to dodge and was almost swallowed by the icy rain.

She relied entirely on the ghost that pounced from above as a human shield, pressing her under him.

Ryuji Amamiya didn't have much rationality left. Perhaps he regained his consciousness after being frozen by the Snow Girl. Fortunately, he didn't make a big mistake and knew to turn back to save people.

But as a price, he was pierced through the body by the ice spike again, and his breath suddenly weakened.

"Run, run quickly, even if you are alone..." Ryuji Amamiya kept coughing up blood while speaking.

Amamiya Mahiru said stubbornly: "Let's go out together and leave here alive together."

She didn't want all her efforts to be in vain.

There is fire below and frost above.

Even if the great demon is only a shadow, it still has the power to sweep across the four realms.

In such a desperate situation, even just finding a way to survive seems difficult.

At this time, Tsuchimikado Haruyu turned around and saw the thousand paper cranes he had released before landed beside him. His face turned pale instantly.

"How long will it take on your end?" Amamiya Mahiru raised her voice.

"It's too late." Tsuchimikado Haruru smiled bitterly. "I couldn't send out my paper crane. It was blocked halfway through its journey. We've fallen into a trap... and this is still inside the barrier!"

It's still a barrier, which means...

Amamiya Mahiru lowered her head and saw a layer of the sea of fire being split apart, and a group of Onmyojis in bright clothes but with their faces covered with white cloths, rushed in. There were black pentagrams on the white cloths on their faces.

Each of them has a very strong spiritual power fluctuation.

The Onmyoji from the Kamo family has arrived.

Or rather, they should have arrived a long time ago.

This is not about being late, but about waiting for the right time to enter.

Now that the time has come, the Onmyojis waiting outside rushed in and surrounded the place. Everyone here is their prey, and those who remain in the Onmyoji Bureau are like snipe and clams waiting to be picked up by the fisherman after the brutal internal consumption.

From the back of the crowd, an extremely flamboyantly dressed Yin-Yang master stepped out. He bent down, picked up the head that had been burned beyond recognition from the flames, and held it up, tears streaming down his face. "My poor cousin, how did you become like this? Who killed you? I must avenge you!"

The voice of the enchanting Onmyoji, a man pretending to be a woman, echoed angrily and sharply throughout the pavilion.

Then he casually tossed his head aside and said, "But you look much more pleasing to the eye now than when you were alive. It's ridiculous that you rushed here to grab the credit and ended up like this."

The demonic man glanced around and suddenly laughed: "It seems that I came at the right time. All these benefits belong to me."

Tsuchimikado Haruru thought to himself, "Most of the Kamo family are truly abnormal... I knew they were fighting amongst themselves, but I didn't expect them to be able to laugh even when seeing their loved ones die."

He thought silently that he might really have to fight hard next.

The enchanting Onmyoji raised her head, a charming smile on her face, which was covered in white. "Why don't you come down? Why are you standing so high? Aren't you afraid of falling to your death? Surrender now, and at least you can live a little longer. Falling into my hands is better than dying at the hands of the Snow Girl, right? Don't worry, I'm different from this guy. I don't have a bloodlust."

Tsuchimikado Haruru said, "But if I fall into your hands, I'm afraid it would be worse than death."

"Hahaha, what nonsense are you talking about."

The demon laughed to himself for a moment. "So what's your answer? Do you want to come down obediently, or do you want me to twist off your limbs?"

"For me, the result is no different, but for you, the difference is huge, right?"

A naked threat.

Amamiya Ryuji regained some of his rationality at this point and whispered, "I'll buy you some time. The barrier can't trap you... You have to leave."

"I won't leave. I won't go anywhere." Amamiya Mahiru was still so stubborn.

"I'm not a very competent uncle, but I hope you won't let me die in vain."

"I'm here to save you, not to die." Amamiya Mahiru gently stroked the Onikiri, her eyes now open, a softness as unbreakable as flowing water. "So, none of us will die. Please maintain your sanity... Don't lose to fate."

Ryuji Amamiya suddenly felt a little regretful. He regretted that he was too impulsive and pushed his relatives into the fire pit. He regretted even more that he could not persuade Mahiru to change her mind and regretted his own uselessness. But he was also glad that even at this time, he still had someone to accompany him, at least he was not alone.

He had already decided to die, but now he was thinking again how nice it would be if he could survive.

People are always so complex and contradictory.

Unable to see the light and unable to bear the loneliness, one thinks of death, and in the long dark night one waits anxiously for the dawn.

"Okay, let's go back together alive." Ryuji Amamiya stopped giving advice.

Clap, clap, clap... applause rang out.

"Such touching family love, I'm almost in tears." The enchanting Yin Yang Master wiped her eyes and said, "It's a pity that you met someone as hard-hearted as me."

"There's a saying in Daxia: He who understands the times is a hero."

The demon raised his hand, and the spiritual power released made the surrounding flames turn into a more transparent azure blue: "Since you don't know the current situation, then..."

The words that were not yet finished came to an abrupt end.

The noisy clamor of someone who was not very tactful, or who acted on his own, interrupted the other person's voice, and the penetrating sound of the horn pierced through the slope under the sunset.

After the sun's last rays faded, a bright car light lit up from the end of the slope.

It's like it's replacing the sun. Where the sun sets, the headlights light up.

There was a hint of impatience on the charming face of the Onmyoji. He really didn't like this kind of ungrateful intruder. No matter who it was, they should pay the price for disturbing his speech and interest.

"Go deal with it."

He waved his hand, and three masked corpse puppets rushed towards the ramp.

I thought this would be a crushing victory without any suspense, so the demon didn't even look back.

In fact, it was indeed a crushing defeat without any suspense. In less than ten seconds after he turned around, the perception between him and the Shikigami had been broken.

The roar of the locomotive engine is still there, even getting louder and clearer.

The demon turned around in surprise and confusion, and the moment he turned his head, he saw the silver-white motorcycle that hit him head-on. The streamlined body of the motorcycle was extremely beautiful in design. It arrived with a surging and violent impact after running all the way, and the wheels almost ran over his face!

Dozens of cracks appeared on the barrier that opened in front of the Onmyoji's eyes. The rotating wheels rubbed against the translucent barrier, making a harsh sound, accompanied by a burst of black smoke and high temperature. The white powder on the demon's face fell down due to the vibrations that were less than three centimeters away from his eyeballs.

It was as if he was using the Onmyoji's face as a stepping stone to sprint upwards, and the Jidao Battle Axe flew all the way up to the height of a three-story building.

Anyone who sees the scene where a motorcycle steps on a person's face and then leaps into the air will sigh "Oh my god!"

Tsuchimikado stared with his eyes wide open.

Amemiya Mahiru almost turned into a longing sculpture.

The rear wheel of the locomotive landed precisely on the third floor, and after a few harsh brake sounds, the wheels stopped turning.

He Mao turned his head, covered his face with his hands, his expression concealed with ferocity, staring at the motorcycle on the third floor and the young man with a red scarf wrapped around the back of the motorcycle.

A full half minute.

When he spoke, his voice became low and suppressed, with a hint of terrifying threat and uncontrollable murderous intent.

"Who are you!"

The young man took off his helmet and spoke with a refreshing response.

"I look like your father!"

Chapter 434: The local customs are so strange

Although it was a sudden entry.

But at least he didn't miss the final opportunity to make his debut.

The villain is the last one to appear, but the protagonist always makes the main appearance.

Bai Yu patted the silver motorcycle that was still emitting high temperature, raised his head, and caught a glimpse of the Snow Girl in fluttering white clothes. Unfortunately, she was covered too tightly and he couldn't see the scenery under her skirt.

The one on the right is... well, I don't know him.

There is a red-named monster in front.

On the left is a familiar girl.

Bai Yu walked up to Amemiya Mahiru in two or three steps and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Mahiru bit her lower lip, trying to maintain her previous fortitude, but weakness unconsciously revealed in her eyes.

Just like a kitten will give its soft belly to someone it trusts to caress, or will lie on the heated floor at home and snoring comfortably.

This is because there is a sense of security here... Her entire sense of security comes from his presence.

As long as Bai Yu stands here, she can remain calm even if the world ends.

"You are hurt."

"Just a little bit."

"Drink this first." Bai Yu took out a bottle of medicine.

Amemiya Mahiru took it obediently and drank a sip of the medicine. Her wound felt itchy, and her heart felt itchy too.

Just when I was thinking about whether to say something, something warm was suddenly put around my neck.

Bai Yu explained, "Your scarf."

"Scarf?" Amamiya Mahiru almost forgot that she had ever knitted a scarf.

“But it seems that it is not finished.”

"Ah!" She remembered. Shouldn't the scarf be left at the Nan family? Could it be that Ah Zi...

Mahiru grabbed the scarf around her neck, her blush spreading all the way to her ears. This was her own failure. It was the only one she had ever knitted, and it was definitely crooked and bumpy. How embarrassing.

"Well knitted, remember to finish it."

These words of affirmation made Amamiya Mahiru feel relieved and warm at the same time, and she nodded obediently.

"Puff, cough, cough, cough..." Ryuji Amamiya coughed up blood. He tried to cover the wound and remain quiet, but he couldn't hold it back and a few ounces of blood spurted out of the wound.

Not wanting to be a third wheel, he has tried his best to reduce his presence.

Only then did Bai Yu notice his brother-in-law, Ryuu Amamiya, who was leaning next to him, and took out a bottle of medicine: "How about one to show off?"

"No, don't worry about me, just continue." Although Ryuji Amamiya was coughing up blood, he was still relieved in his heart.

I thought to myself that it was rare to have someone who didn't mind that Amamiya Mahiru couldn't see me. This way, even if I died, I would be able to rest in peace.

It’s good that she is not alone, so the bloodline of the Amemiya family can be passed on.

With a blushing face, Amemiya Mahiru stuffed the bottle into her uncle's mouth and told him to stop talking.

Bai Yu finally had time to stand up. He looked down at Kamo's Yin Yang Masters, shook his head and sighed, "What a mob."

A bunch of noobs.

The average level is over 30. Who gives you the courage to stand in front of me?

The enchanting-faced Onmyoji below waited for a long time. His waiting was not out of respect, but fear, and the need for time to prepare.

As Bai Yu jumped down from mid-air, he immediately roared, "Kill!"