Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

Fragrant, this is also its feeling, whether it is that special girl, or those two extremely powerful huge souls that seem to have swallowed countless souls, or that special delicious red-haired man who looks like a little pudding.

After losing their offerings, hunting creatures with huge souls became the instinct of these wild gods.

The delicious food in front of him made him satisfied, but it was a pity that if he could just let these things be defeated by himself and commit suicide, why should he resist, resist this impossible-to-resist force?

At the same time this thing appeared, Keri and his men were already prepared for battle.

As the huge sound echoed in the cave, a huge white silk thread fell from the sky, aiming at several people.

Along with the silk threads, strange pieces of meat fell down.

Several people scattered and hid in an instant.

The next moment, not only the thread, but a red light covered the entire table.

Countless spikes rose from the ground.

It is a spell, much more powerful than that of the Buddha Mother.

The blood-colored spikes seemed illusory, and even the corners of clothes would leave scratches if they were accidentally touched.

Unlike the same game, which often leaves fixed safe areas, the entire ground is covered with spikes wherever you can see.

Not only that, the monster also swung those terrifying spider arms down or waved them in the air.

For a moment, the left and right sides of the not-so-big stone bridge were covered with red lines, and the sky was filled with giant arms dancing in the wind.

The only footholds were covered in spikes.

"Shh!"

Hanma Yujiro held the sharp end of a spike between his leathery toes and stood on the tip of the spike with his hands in his pockets.

Kerry was like a pole vaulter, the tip of the sword hit the target, propped himself up, and turned and slashed directly in the air.

The huge arm collided with the long sword, and although it successfully knocked Kerry away, the arm was also broken directly.

"boom!"

Kazuma simply threw out the two blood thunders in his hands, and he himself turned into a ball of ash as the clay doll spewed out flames, entering a state where he could not be selected and was waiting to be resurrected.

"Gah! Don't move! Ouch!"

The huge body was covered in surging blue flames, and an expression of astonishment appeared in its open pupils.

How could this happen? Just a few weird humans, this shouldn't happen!

But the god who plays with marriage has more than just these abilities.

Its most powerful abilities are not these.

This city, or rather this mountain, is different here. It is a special place, centered around a station where life and death are separated.

He clenched his big hand in the air, and a dozen blood-red eyes kept turning.

With such a massive soul, the enemies they must have killed must be countless, and it wants to pull these people's former enemies back from the boundary between life and death, keeping them bound.

So when waiting for Kazuma to appear again, its divine eyes turned and became eyes that could see through marriage. It wanted to see how much bad karma was tied to these people.

"howl!"

But this one glance almost drove it crazy.

So many! So many! So many that it was hard to even begin to work on them, so dense that they looked like a wall woven from red thread.

The person who killed the least here should be Hanma Yujiro, but even he was actively fighting against the US military in the Vietnam battlefield when he was young.

When the Americans needed to dispatch special forces to target him alone, he wiped them all out.

There were countless strings tied around his body.

As for Kazuma, if you ask him how many monsters he has killed in the past six months, he himself cannot answer. Hundreds for sure, but probably not thousands.

And unlike Kazuma's and Yujiro's strings, those strings were like the soft threads of a kite that had lost its grip.

And finally, those red eyes turned to Kerry. That was the source of the wall. The countless marriage lines made it think that it had come to a sea of blood and hell. The fate of death was tied to every cell in its body and it was unclear.

Some even directly connect to outside the planet and outside time.

It even dared not touch those lines, for fear that they would be discovered by the great beings who lived from the past time of the world.

It was so frightened that it closed its sight and grabbed the string on Yujiro with one hand and the string on Kazuma with the other hand with its shaking giant hands.

"Repent... Human, face your evil fate."

The next moment, Yujiro, who was standing on the spikes and fighting against the giant monster, felt that his hands were bound by an unknown force. Countless bad karma and people from the past seemed to crawl out of hell to kill him, the murderer.

"Roar!"

But the next moment, Yujiro shouted loudly.

In fact, Yujiro had no idea what was going on, but he still used purity to think about the problem.

"I can kill you once, do you want to die a second time?"

As he roared, the silk threads that bound his arms softened and disappeared.

Even the evil ghosts he killed and filled with resentment did not dare to crawl out of hell to face him again.

The God of Fate was stunned. It found out why the fate it was best at using was completely useless against these guys.

And it turned its eyes towards the line in the direction of Kazuma.

At the end of those lines, there is nothing.

Huh? The God of Bonding was stunned again, because there was only one possibility in this situation: the person in front of him was once an enemy, and his soul had all been scattered and had not entered the world of the dead at all.

The God of Matchmaking was completely dumbfounded. No, didn’t I use a little girl’s soul to fish and catch a few samurai and onmyoji with a strong sense of justice?

Even Ashiya Doman, who was compared to the evil leader back then, didn’t have so many bad karmas!

Why did it feel like I was encountering a vicious cultivator who was robbing me? And this wasn't just any evil cultivator, this concentration must mean he was a world-renowned demon.

378

Chapter 378: Broken Ties.

Team members Shoko and Kirito are not here.

Otherwise, maybe this thing could also pull out Ms. Mizuho Toyokawa and Ms. Xing to play in the resurrection match.

To dampen everyone's morale.

It’s a pity that facing the three people in front of them, no matter what kind of marriage, can bind them.

Maybe it will create a romantic relationship between Yujiro and Kazuma and even make Kazuma feel disgusted.

But since there is no fate, this evil demon cannot give up.

It cannot leave here, and the ones in front of it are still these ferocious demons. If it dies in their hands, it will probably be reduced to ashes. In this case, all it can do is fight to the death to survive.

Just as the children's souls said to Kazuma at the factory, people still have souls after death, but when the spirit dissipates, what is left?

Gods are different from humans, and their thinking is not something that ordinary people can understand, but there is only one thing in common.

In a world where we cannot feel, what is the meaning of the millions of people in the world living or dying?

What the fuck is the point anymore?

For this reason, it gave up Shintoism and turned into an evil spirit. Even if it fell into evil ways and kept eating people, it had to survive. It had to survive!

The pain of its body being burned by the dark blue flames made its senses more distinct, and its desire to survive turned into fierce fuel.

"howl--!!

Run to the left! That's the way to survive!"

The huge fist suddenly swept to the left, and the spikes created by its spell broke into pieces.

It grabbed the stone bridge with both hands and pressed forward with its entire gigantic body.

"boom!"

Those huge fists hammered against the mountain wall, causing a shower of cracking rock and dust.

The six hands of domineering power directly covered the remaining half of the stone bridge and pressed down like playing a piano.

Kerry suddenly jumped off the ground, trying to avoid these things. The sword light flowed in the air, but the next moment, red needles like a rainstorm surrounded him from all directions. Kerry had nowhere to get support and could only swing the sword quickly, but the next moment, countless spikes appeared from the red line behind him and flew out, piercing deeply into Kerry's back.

The strength of his muscles was enough to prevent these things from piercing his body, but when the spikes pierced Kerry, they connected with each other and turned into red lines, cutting a piece of Kerry's back and gouging out the flesh on his entire back.

Seeing the blood gushing from Kerry's back, Xiaoyao, who was held in Kerry's arms, was about to cry.

"Big brother, please let me go, so I won't get you into trouble."

“Hey, kid, it’s just a fatal wound.

Besides, I feel like you can’t say anything when you implicate me.”

Kerry shook his head, and the next moment his back was completely healed.

This is just an ordinary battle, an ordinary death and resurrection.

However, the situation did not get better, but became more dangerous.

Because that thing started to hit me with its burning body!

Kerry rolled over to the place where he was knocked down by the spikes, and saw big hands pressing down from both above and below.

"Hold on."

Kerry let go of Xiaoyao, let her grab his waist, supported himself with one hand and jumped up with a sword.

Although Kerry will protect others, if that affects the battle or allows evil creatures to escape and hurt more people, then he might consider giving up.

And when it comes to making a choice, a beautiful little girl is no different from a sloppy old homeless man or a tired office worker in Kerry's eyes.

Kerry supported the ground with one hand, rushed out suddenly, and cut the giant hand with a sword, breaking it into countless cuts.

As more and more parts of the God of Bond's body burned, Kerry's vision gradually became brighter. Jumping out of the giant hand's attack range, he saw Yujiro who looked a little embarrassed.

He was actually wrestling, wrestling with six huge hands as wide as the road at once.

Under those stacked hands, Hanma Yujiro seemed like a piece of plasticine under steel bars, and seemed to be crumbling.

But he held on and was not crushed by the six big hands. Instead, he was ready to counterattack.

However, at this time, countless spikes appeared on the ground, even piercing through the soles of his feet, but he could not move, and the red line on the side had also begun to grow spikes.

Kerry immediately rushed forward with his sword raised.

Yujiro, who looked like a ferocious ghost and was really wrestling with ghosts and gods, saw Kerry dodging in the attack, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"No! Don't save me! Little devil! I order you not to save me!"

Without letting him show off, Kerry stepped forward and kicked Yujiro away.

"no!"

Because Yujiro couldn't move his hands and feet, Kerry kicked him from the side, and Kerry pointed his sword upwards.

Those falling monster hands were instantly pierced through as if they had encountered long nails.

But despite the pain, the monster showed no intention of stopping. It would be worth it if this could help him suppress Kerry, a guy who could continuously recover from his wounds!

"boom!"

Looking at the palm falling, Hanma Yujiro, who was kicked away, was furious.

But when he found that he was flying towards the face of the ghost, he hesitated for a moment, bent his body and turned around to attack.

"Snapped!"

Raising the spider hand whose front end was cut off by Kerry, the God of Marin's broken arm, which was bleeding black blood, slapped it directly on Yujiro who was close to him, and Yujiro flew backwards.

But he suddenly rolled on the spot in the air.

It is a force dissipation, and it is a force dissipation of extremely high purity. This is the most complete use of this move by Yujiro since he saw it in China.

His whole body kept rolling with the force of the blow, and then twisted to relieve the force. Before reaching the ceiling, he aimed his legs precisely at the cave wall, and with one step and one leap, he rushed towards the head of the God of Bonding again. Countless red spikes shot out at him, and his bones were pierced in many parts of his body.

But he didn't change his landing point at all and rushed towards the monster's head again.

At this time, on Kerry's side, with a burst of sparks, Kerry did not stay down there waiting to be pressed, but rolled out instead.

But as soon as he went out, he saw Hanma Yujiro covering his bleeding hand and being knocked away again.