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Chapter 570 Yokomichi Jing 2 VS High-level Priest

Chapter 570 Yokomichi Keiji VS High-level Priest (4k+)

"Do you know what the most troublesome thing for a bachelor like me who lives alone is when he goes to a place? Renting a house!"

In the wasteland of consciousness, tree penguins are performing by shaking their heads.

After watching Liu Yonglu perform a trick just now, the tree penguin was greatly inspired, as if a new door had been opened. To spread chaos, sometimes one does not need to show one's fangs and claws, or use all one's strength to make the other party fall into confusion out of fear.

You have to be gentle and persuasive, disguise your motives, and act like old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time.

Break through the opponent's rationality bit by bit, make them slowly go crazy, and then break down their defense in an instant!

The five ancestors ignored the chaotic creations behind them. They continued with the screening at hand, but the performance of the tree penguin attracted unanimous attention from other chaotic creations.

Everyone stared, waiting to see what the tree penguin would say.

"The last time I rented a house, I met an old lady, she was in her seventies and used a cane. The house was hers, a small suite on the third floor, exactly what I needed, and the price was right.

But just when I paid the money to rent the room...the old lady suddenly refused to rent it!"

The Tree Penguin's performance style was greatly influenced by Liu Yonglu, it was free and easy, and he even added facial expressions and body movements when speaking.

"Why!"

The other Chaos Creatures took up the conversation. The Tree Penguin pointed at the other party and continued:

"I was also very confused. I was very polite when I met the old lady and I didn't bargain for the rent, but the old lady just didn't want to rent to me."

The tree penguin shrugged and made a helpless expression.

“I asked her, those rat people downstairs have messed up your second floor, but you are willing to rent the house to them, why not rent it to me?

Guess what the old lady said?
She said, rat people are rat people, I can clean up a messy house, but you bastards with weird-shaped heads always ruin my carpet!

As she spoke, the old lady pointed to the brown carpet in the room, and there really was a triangular mark on it! "

The tree penguin's words were a veiled criticism of the bastard with the weird head, and he was scolding the ancestors. One of the ancestors turned around and decided to teach the tree penguin a lesson. Amphion grabbed his companion's shoulder and shook his head.

There's no need to waste time on these things at this time.

“I tried my best to persuade her, and finally the old lady agreed reluctantly, but with one condition: she had to take away the steam iron in my room!

The old lady said she was worried that I would be like the bastard who lived here before, staying up all night and ironing my head for fun! "

The chaotic creatures following the ancestors were all so happy that they went crazy and danced around them, waving their hands.

Except for Amphion, the thirty-hexahedrons on the necks of the other four companions were spinning rapidly, and they seemed to be a little overwhelmed by the tree penguin's scolding.

The tree penguin calmly shook the banana leaf on its head, meaning that there was still something to come.

"But I can't iron my clothes without a steam iron. I continued to explain to the landlord and asked her to leave the iron to me.

What I said was: You see, I live alone and I can't iron my head even if I want to. I might end up getting it burned into a pancake.

The reason why the bastard who lived here before was able to iron his head to make it square was because there were five people crammed into one room, and they used rulers to iron each other's heads. "

The chaotic creatures whistled loudly because they found that the five ancestors finally couldn't bear it anymore, and Amphion suddenly attacked behind him.

A strong wind whistled towards the chaotic creation, and Amphion himself felt something was wrong as soon as he made a move.

The strength...seems to have been restored.

The chaotic creatures also quickly retreated backwards the moment they came into contact with the strong wind. Their entire state was different from before. They did not turn into black powder and dust. It did not seem like they were destroyed by the power of their ancestors, but rather like they were taken back by something.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The laughter of the chaotic creatures was still echoing in the wasteland, but the monsters had all disappeared.

The five ancestors were standing there in a daze. This... the power was not only restored, it seemed to be even stronger. The previous chaotic creations were inexhaustible. When one was destroyed, another one would immediately take its place.

How come now they can be slapped away without a trace? When did we become so powerful?

"Keep looking, I believe it won't be long before we find..."

"boom!"

Just at this moment, a muffled sound came from overhead without warning, and a deep red flare appeared above the originally milky white wasteland. The color was very light at first, but gradually, the color became darker, and the air became hot and dry.

It's the "living flame"!
The five thirty-six-sided heads rotated slightly. If it continued like this, the Consciousness Wasteland might not be able to hold on for too long. At this time, the one who was eyeing it covetously in the outside world was a real god.

From his impact, the ancestor's sense could clearly feel the greed and rage of the living flame.

"Find the consciousness first, and then deal with the living flame later."

Amphion's voice remained unchanged. His consciousness was an artificial god from Mu Continent. Although only a defective product was summoned at this time, it was still capable of fighting against the gods above the starry sky.

But... the Living Flame must not rush in at this moment.

The strange phenomenon above my head lasted for five minutes before the red flare slowly faded away and the wasteland of consciousness returned to its original appearance.

The high-level priests breathed a sigh of relief and once again turned their attention to Keiji Yokomichi. Where on earth had that damn defective product gone?

"Lord Amphion."

One of the ancestors suddenly stopped. The souls of the five ancestors were connected. Amphion looked forward along the line of sight of his companions and saw two figures walking quickly towards him.

The one walking in front was a short human female with short hair. I have seen this person... before. A few days ago, she was wrapped in a ritual and entered the wasteland of consciousness. However, later, the will of chaos suddenly spread and multiplied in the wasteland, which allowed her to escape. This girl... seemed to be the descendant of a witch.

Why did she suddenly appear again? Amphion thought about it and guessed the cause and effect.

The residents of the secluded island were indeed not peaceful. In addition to weakening their own strength, they also sent a few irrelevant trash into the illusion.

The little boy who had been causing trouble in the Chaos Creation Team before...could he also be her companion?

However, these have little impact, as the Consciousness Wasteland is their own territory, and the bodies of these intruders should still remain outside the wasteland, and they cannot bring in any ancient relics or ritual materials.

What can mortals do now?
Then, Amphion saw the guy behind Millytang. This guy was short, about the same size as a child of eight or nine years old. His body was translucent and milky white, and his facial features were abstract, and only his eyes and mouth could be barely recognized.

Hiss, this... isn’t this the damn consciousness?
I've been looking for you for so long, how come you're here now?
Amphion slowly raised his arm, and the stone slabs on the ground began to crack. The broken stones and underwater sand floated into the air with Amphion's gesture, and several marked fragments of consciousness also floated over.

Amphion opened his palm, the fine sand turned into the hilt, the broken stones formed into the hand guard, the fragments of consciousness formed into the blade, and an ancient crystal straight sword appeared in Amphion's hand in an instant. The thirty-six-sided head turned slightly, and Amphion took a hundred steps in the blink of an eye.

The ancestors saw Keiji Yokomichi and Millitang, who also saw the five ancestors from afar. Seeing that their opponents were about to fight, Yokomichi rushed towards Amphion and protected Millitang behind him.

The countless fragments of consciousness that were blocking Amphion and the crossroads gave way, and there was no longer any obstacle between the two.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the huge wind caused by the impact twisted the other fragments of consciousness in the wasteland. Millie Tang quickly covered her eyes with her arms. The strong wind blew on the back of her hand, and Millie Tang felt a dull pain.

When the strong wind died down, Millitang lowered her arms and looked towards the center of the battlefield. Amphion's straight sword had already hit the crossroads.

Millie Tang took two steps to the side and adjusted her perspective slightly.

No... Amphion didn't hit Henglu. The straight sword was grasped in Henglu's hand five centimeters in front of his neck. The originally dazzling crystal sword body had now become dull, like a piece of iron casually thrown into a pile of firewood.

"Weapon blunting technique!"

This was Militang's forbidden spell. Just as Henglu said, he didn't need to chant spells, pay prices, or use any potions or materials to use the forbidden spell.

Henglu held the iron sheet in his hand and lifted it up inch by inch, with a ferocious look on his face:
"Amphion... I heard you were looking for me, and I happened to be looking for you too!"

After saying that, Henglu clenched his free hand into a fist, and the milky white palm turned black and smelly. Amphion was holding the straight sword in both hands and had no time to dodge. Henglu's punch was simple and hit Amphion's chest heavily.

The high-level priest was hammered out by Henglu like a cannonball, and his sword even fell out of his hand.

Under the huge impact force, layers of water splashed on the ground, and fine sand and stone fragments also splashed out. Amphion flew back dozens of meters before he barely stopped.

Millie Tang looked at the ground again, and saw a deep straight gully between the two.

"Defeat your enemies!"

Millie Tang said softly that this forbidden spell was also known as "the ugly punch of the evil one" and it was very powerful, but its use was also restricted. It required the user to have a strong physique far beyond the limits of humans in order to cope with the reaction force caused by the spell.

Millie Tang only remembered this forbidden spell in her mind but had never used it because her physique would be ruined after using it less than once. Unexpectedly, Henglu used it today.

Just like he said, mystical magic has no side effects and no taboos in his hands.

Yokomichi Keiji shook the straight sword, and the dark rust on the sword fell off, and it became crystal clear again.

He walked towards Amphion step by step. The five people in front of him were the murderers of Clymene and the culprits of all the misfortunes. And now... they even wanted to find him and hurt others...

Henglu couldn't understand their thinking, he just wanted to avenge Clymene.

The other four high-level priests hurriedly helped Amphion up from the ravine. The five of them discussed secretly in their hearts, hadn't the consciousness in Yokomichi Keiji's body been stripped away by their own forbidden spells? Why was he suddenly using forbidden spells again now?
"Witch...that witch, he must have borrowed the mystical knowledge from the witch's consciousness."

When Henglu launched a punch just now, Amphion remained calm and dodged his head, taking the blow with his chest. At this moment, he looked embarrassed but was not seriously injured.

"Our strength has been restored. He alone is no match for us. Let's deal with him!"

Amphion gave the order, and the other four high-level priests immediately spread out their formation to surround Henglu.

In the wasteland, the huge circular stone slab under the feet of the high-level priest shook violently, and many small pieces of debris floated up from under the water. These fragments revolved around the high-level priest, just like an asteroid belt revolving around a star.

The priests chanted spells, and Millie Tang had no time to remind herself and quickly closed her eyes and covered her ears. She knew that this was also some kind of forbidden spell.

But the horizontal road surrounding the center remained unmoved, he just walked step by step towards Amphion in front of him.

Several stone slabs broke away from the control of the high-level priest and shot towards Henglu. Henglu simply swung his straight sword and drew a circle around his body. Immediately, a light golden spherical barrier appeared around his body.

The moment the stone slabs touched the barrier, they all turned into fragments, and the chanting of the high-ranking priests also came to an abrupt end.

"Nak-Tit's barrier technique!"

Millie Tang exclaimed that this forbidden spell required several minutes of preparation time and required the user to be highly concentrated, but these prerequisites were nothing in the face of Henglu.

"I don't care if you destroy Mu Continent!"

"It is your own business if you want to control the successful consciousness!"

"But why kill Clymene? What did she do wrong?"

"Look at me! Answer me! What did she do wrong?"

"Just because she was in your way, you bastards killed her!"

"You old BKs! You all deserve to die! You should have died long ago!"

Henglu roared and walked closer to the high-level priests who surrounded him. Although in the ritual wasteland, the high-level priests could call upon mysterious powers that far exceeded their abilities, these powers were still insignificant in the face of Henglu's anger.

Tears flowed from the transparent little man's eyes as he accuses and roars irrationally.

Whether it was the flying flames or the spreading poisonous fog, they were all blocked outside his body by the forbidden spell that Henglu casually cast. His arms turned into transparent silk threads to pull the high-level priests in front of him one by one, and then he punched them hard and knocked them away.

"Kaka..."

A crack finally appeared on the thirty-six-sided mask of a high-level priest. He knelt on the ground in fear and covered his head desperately, but the crack still spread rapidly to the surrounding areas along the depression in the center.

The fragments of the mask fell to the ground, and a cloud of brown-black gas came out of the mask.

The injured high-level priest waved his hands desperately to try to press the gas back into his head, but his mask had already shattered and the gas still leaked out through his fingers.

The high-level priest howled in pain, his hands scratching upwards in despair. As the emitting gas became thinner and thinner, the ancestor finally turned into a shriveled, ugly body, curled up on the ground, and there was no sound anymore.

"Get rid of that witch first."

Among the five high-level priests, Amphion was the calmest and he had been quietly observing the battle.

He found that Henglu would always deliberately keep Millitang behind him when he moved. Sometimes his attacks had deviated from the track, but Henglu would still cast forbidden spells to offset this part of the attack.

The witch was just an ordinary person after entering the wasteland of consciousness, and the consciousness was intentionally protecting her!

The only three remaining high-level priests could hear Amphion's spiritual voice, and they immediately changed direction and focused their attack on Millitang.

(End of this chapter)

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