Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 415: Dragon from the Sky
"Why didn't you die?"

Kamima Motoji asked.

"I am sure that this time's Great Desolation Fall was not hindered by external factors."

"good question"

Song Shi shook his head and shook off the blood: "But don't you really know?"

Kamima Motoji fell silent.

After a long while, he finally let out a long breath: "Yes. After all, my heart has become turbid."

Spring is gone, where are the people?
"You can't go back to the past. You are indeed in a much better state of mind right now than you were yesterday, but only better than yesterday."

Song Shi raised his index finger and tapped the other person's chest: "The heart that was unmoved when you realized 'Dahuangluo' and the will to become a sword master are no longer there. You haven't made any progress in these years, but instead covered them with indelible dust."

"Umamotoji."

Song knows the way.

"If it was you back then who was wielding this sword, 'Dahuangluo', I might not have survived, but with you now, I will definitely not die."

"hehe."

The old man's face showed an expression that seemed to be neither crying nor laughing.

"I, a desolate skeleton, am trapped in the Zen gate of life and death."

"Are you going to understand it now?" Song Shi asked back.

"I can't understand it." The old man grinned, revealing his white teeth: "I won't understand it either!"

"Not bad."

Song Shi clapped his hands sincerely, but perhaps because he had consumed so much energy, his clapping was very gentle.

"This is what a psychic like me is like. How can a few words shake my heart? Right or wrong is irrelevant. My heart is the only thing that matters."

"Hey 'right or wrong doesn't matter'."

Kamima Motoji sneered: "Isn't this still a veiled way of saying that I'm wrong?"

"If you really want me to, I can say you're right."

Song Shi touched Zhong Shi and said nonchalantly, "Just consider it my end-of-life care for the old man. How about it? Do you want a set? I won't charge you."

"Laughing and playing."

Kamima Motoji clicked his tongue.

The tattered feather cloth was soaked with cold rain, sticking to the skin and outlining the bony bones.

"Do you want to broadcast it to your clan members again?" Song Shi reminded, "But it seems that it is okay not to tell them. I will come to accompany you soon with these 'celestial beings'."

Kamima Motoji only said: "My life is my life."

The old man's gaze gradually lost sight of the young man and moved further back.

Chu Tonglu blew out a puff of smoke and said coldly: "Do you remember the clone from that year?"

".I have some impression of you." Kamima Genji thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "So it's you. The Council of Scholars actually let you escape? Quite interesting."

"Well, there are also intelligent machines. The Abyss Lord who crashed into the surveillance network of Nari County was attracted by you? No wonder, no wonder."

Lapis Lazuli was opening the maintenance box, and the intelligent control robotic arm danced rapidly, repairing itself at high speed.

Hearing this, it only uttered four words: "To the best of my ability."

“Hahaha.” Kamima Motoji laughed with emotion: “What a great way to do what you can.”

Suddenly, his breath, which had been as steady as a deep pool, became disordered.

Those qualities of decay and desolation, silently, invaded the old man again.

"I lost."

Kamima Motoji let go of the sword and slowly pressed his skinny right hand on his neck. A slight sound like tearing cloth seemed to echo in the valley for a long time before finally returning.

Bright red blood spurted from the neck.

At the same time he hit the opponent with "Great Wilderness Fall", the opponent's sharp blade also cut off his throat.

"The three-path boat is dark, the weak water calls me to come"

The desolate chanting sound swirled in the cold wind, drifting faintly, and then suddenly rose for a moment before gradually fading away and disappearing in the rain.

kamima motoji.

dead.

Song Shi covered his mouth, and blood gushed out through his fingers.

That "Great Wilderness Fall" was indeed not as powerful as Shangjian Yuansi's ultimate sword move at his peak, but it was the final sword of a sword master after all, and it still left him with serious injuries.

But it's just an injury.

not dead.

So they won.

Chu Tonglu held the lapis lazuli in one hand and Ailu in the other, and staggered to the young man.

"First of all, I must congratulate you. Although the process was a little complicated, you did kill Uema Motoshi."

Chu Tonglu put down the lapis lazuli and Ailu, and sat down on the muddy ground without even noticing it.

He took out a cigarette and took a deep puff. The raindrops hit his forehead, but the man didn't care at all.

"The most important problem right now is how to escape. Song Shi, you can just call me Brother Song."

The man looked up.

After Kamima Genji's death, large armed shuttles appeared one after another in the sky above the rainstorm that was like a black dragon. Swarms of drones covered the sky and blocked every inch of the airspace over Nariyama and Yoshioka City before anyone noticed.

Among all these dense crowds, the most eye-catching thing is several strong "pillars of light" that rose up at some unknown time and connected the sky and the earth!
In other words, it was not a "pillar of light" on the physical level, but a strange phenomenon caused by excessively high-energy fluctuations of psychic energy within the extraordinary vision!
"Song Shi——! Do you still recognize me——!"

The essence of one of the light pillars was clearly a hundred-meter-tall golden-armored god, standing in the clouds, holding up a giant pestle, with angry brows raised. Just when he opened his mouth, it was like rolling thunder, echoing in all directions!
"How can you not remember? He's Zang Yeting's second grandfather."

Song Shi also sat down and looked up.

"Has Zang Ye Ting's cenotaph been erected? Has the wound from Zhang Mingyuan healed?"

"Sharp-tongued!" The god general was furious and turned the giant pestle: "Today, I will make sure that you have no way to go up to the sky and no way to go down to the earth!"

"Should we add the sentence 'You can't get help from heaven or earth?'"

Song Shi said lazily.

"Humph!"

The golden-armored general was unwilling to say any more. He suddenly raised his hand, and his huge palm covered the sky and pressed down towards the basin below.

"Take it first and talk later!"

"Ah"

Looking at the sky that was slowly being covered, Song Shi suddenly laughed: "Do you really think that I dare to come here without any support?"

The young man opened his palm, and a double-layer silver ring that looked like a keychain was crushed at some point.

That was what Xu Yudu gave to Song Shi when he left Zhuguang City.

"After beating the younger one, the older one will come next."

The golden-armored general was stunned at first, and when he was about to sneer, his head with raised eyebrows and angry expression suddenly turned towards the sky, with a look of astonishment that was difficult to conceal.

Something is coming down!

At the end of the sky, higher than the vast sea of ​​clouds, a blue-gray star lit up.

The next moment, a straight blue-gray star trail pierced through the planet's atmosphere.

The terrifying pressure was like an abyss or a prison, and it sank down in an instant. Even though it had not yet arrived completely, everything in the entire Nali Mountain was unable to move at all under this unparalleled power.

In order to circumvent the early warning of the [Monitoring Network] as much as possible, it ascended into outer space in advance, circled around half of the planet, and returned to the earth in the guise of a "dragon from outer space."

The golden-armored god roared and tried to lift the giant pestle with all his strength.

It was flying at a speed a hundred times faster than the speed of sound, and was still soaring into the sky. The coiled dragon, which was tens of miles long, suddenly raised its head.

The terrifying pressure instantly swept across the vast land and expanded to an unimaginable vast area. The mighty Panlong roared and raised its claws, as if it wanted to press the entire Nari County Province off the territory of the East Land!

"——Get away!"

(End of this chapter)