Chapter 659: The Second Disaster Sword
diers!"all dismissed, let's go to dinner! "the voice of the instructor came.the neat queue did not break up instantly, but moved to the door of the canteen with a silent tacit understanding, and then...the voice of the oracle of the yellow robe fell, and one after another passers-by came out of the darkness, filling the streets behind them.
those, who are controlled by the "heart disaster" commanded by the yellow robe god, come here from all over the place. They come to this street and kneel silently behind the yellow robe oracle, their foreheads pressed to the ground, like shivering slaves, offering loyalty to their master.
in this country, everyone must believe in the gods.
and the divine messengers walking in the world represent the will of the gods, and they are the existence that all people must fear. With the alternation of generations, this awe and unconditional obedience has gradually evolved into fear.
and fear is the nourishment of "heartache". Of the 3224 people within a ten-kilometer radius, 3192 meet the condition of "fear of his existence from the bottom of their hearts", which means that unless all these 3192 people die, the yellow oracle makes himself immortal.
this is the No. 2 oracle, the most difficult of the seven oracle envoys, "heartache." The strength of
actually stems not from the power of Huang Pao's oracle itself, but from the cultural history and environment of the country.
if you throw him into the summer, few people will fear the existence of an oracle, and there will be very few candidates who can be made into Noumenon by him, and it will be easy to kill him. But now in this divine country, with the status of a divine messenger, wherever he goes, there are almost endless substitute ghosts!
this is also the reason why Yumiya Qinghui's master has been repeatedly defeated by oracle No. 2.
with the passage of time, more and more people gathered behind the oracle in yellow robes and knelt down on the ground. There were already more than three hundred people. In addition, nearly three thousand substitutes were on their way, or had been hidden around.
now, Yugong Qinghui has only two choices.
either, in the fastest time, kill these more than three thousand civilians, and then kill another yellow-robed oracle, or wait for the yellow-robed oracle to possess them one by one, and then kill them, which is equivalent to killing the yellow-robed oracle more than three thousand times.
the first choice seems to be the easiest, but even so, it's extremely difficult to do!
the Yellow robe God commanded that it was impossible to allow him to kill these more than three thousand doubles, and even if Qinghui in the Rain Palace really killed them all, as long as the Yellow robe oracle ran a few steps, moved to another place, and moved the coverage of his power, he would be able to have a new stand-in.
in this country, in the city, it is extremely difficult to kill him!
and Yumiya Qinghui's current state of "Rain God" cannot be maintained indefinitely, which is at the cost of consuming his life. Once his life is burned out, he is likely to die suddenly on the spot.
the oracle in yellow robes can afford it, but he can't afford it.
he alone cannot overcome the heartache.
after hesitating for a moment, Qinghui of Yugong looked at Shaddock Linai standing to one side, his eyes full of complexity.
Little pomelo, I need your strength. Yugong Qinghui body flash, then through the rain curtain, came to pomelo Linai in front of the body, said seriously.
me Pomelo pear Nai stood in place, but there was nothing I could do to help. I'm not as good as Yugong Brother and Seven Night Brother.
I'm sure you can do it.
Yugong Qinghui said firmly, you are the daughter of Shaddock Heizhe, he can't just leave you in Yokohama defenselessly! He must have left you something...
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pomelo pear Heizhe brought a total of three disaster knives before he killed the Pure Land, one is the rain avalanche that I borrowed, the other is the pupil, and the third knife has not appeared so far.
if I guess correctly, the third knife is always on you, but it can't take the initiative to exert its power until you pull it out of the scabbard.
think about it carefully. Do you have anything your parents left you, or...
are there any different people who accompanied you all the time when you were growing up
hearing this, pomelo Linai froze in place.
what her parents left her, the people who have been with her all the time.
subconsciously, the old figure of the white-haired pomelo pear appeared in her mind, folded with paper cranes all day, smiling and calling her little pomelo pear.
Granny Crane.
No, not right. Granny Crane should be in a nursing home in Yokohama now and did not follow her to Osaka!
Shaddock pear stood in the same place, only feeling that his brain had turned into a mass of paste.
the oracle of the yellow robe flashed out from the crowd and turned into a golden electric light, which quickly attacked the sunny glow of the rain palace, and two golden light wheels were released!
the white-haired Yugong Qinghui frowned and quickly raised a knife, and the fine rain line bounced off one of the halos, while his right foot stepped heavily on the puddle, and several water hoses gathered by Rain Water roared out of the rain curtain!
Water hoses and light wheels collided, collapsing houses on both sides of the street.
the sunny figure of the Rain Palace sparkles continuously, with white hair waving in the rain, fighting personally with the oracle of the yellow robe!
the dazzling knife flew, and the fine rain lines were intertwined into a large net in the air, which rigidly chopped up the body ordered by the yellow robe and burst out into a haze of blood.
then, among the pedestrians kneeling on the ground, one of them suddenly twisted his figure and was rapidly changing into a yellow robe oracle.
Yugong Qinghui frowned and came to Shaddock Linai, who was pale because of his excessive burning life.
Little pomelo pear, we need a second knife.
I, I know. However, I really don't have any knife on me! Shaddock Linai's little face was also full of anxiety. she reached out and grabbed the cherry hairpin in her hair and pulled it out directly.
her long black hair hung down like a waterfall. She held the hairpin with a bitter opening. This is the only hairpin my mother left me. But it's not a knife. I can't pull it out even if I think so.
the voice fell, as if something had fallen from her dress room and landed in the puddle at her feet.
Shaddock pear Nai was stupefied and looked down.
that is a paper crane.
this paper crane has a scorched black mark on its back, like a bullet hole. It lies quietly in a puddle without any water stains.
this is.
Shaddock Linai bent down, picked up the paper crane from the water and placed it in the palm of his hand, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
this paper crane. When was it hidden in her clothes She doesn't remember carrying a paper crane in her pocket when she went out.
No, not right.
she has changed her clothes several times since she came to Osaka. She didn't put the origami crane into her clothes. It is the paper crane itself that hides quietly on her.se of the development of [believers] in the ancient theological church is to make up for the problem of insufficient numbers. If, after the development of [believers], they choose to put them as under...