From one person to nine to five

Chapter 266 Ibaraki Doji
In the quiet valley, time seemed to freeze.

Surrounded by towering mountains, this peaceful place is isolated from the outside world, forming a natural barrier.

The air in the valley is fresh and humid, and it seems to be purified by the dense forest and running water between the mountains.

The mountains in the distance are shrouded in thin mist, like a delicate landscape painting.

The fine clouds and mist are gently curled, like a group of leisurely cranes dancing freely among the mountains and rivers.

The sun shines through the gaps in the clouds and mist, and the spots of light are like stars twinkling, covering the valley with a layer of mystery.

Along the center of the valley, a clear stream flows leisurely.

The gurgling sound of the stream is like the whisper of nature, sometimes whispering softly, sometimes singing cheerfully.

On both sides of the stream, the vibrant vegetation stretches like a embroidered ribbon, and wild flowers of various colors bloom in competition, exuding a faint fragrance.

Entering the valley, a gloomy aura rushed towards the face, making people feel chills in their hearts.

The towering mountains seem to cast a heavy shadow in this deep place, covering the sunlight sparsely, as if it is nature's self-protection mechanism, unwilling to transmit this depressive atmosphere to the outside world.

There was a damp smell in the air, which condensed into a thin layer of mist, blurring vision.

The trees and bushes in the valley have long grown densely, and the branches and leaves are intertwined, forming a dark labyrinth.

Among these gloomy plants, through the mist, it seems that a pair of invisible eyes is watching everyone who comes.

The sound of running water in the creek is no longer clear and cheerful, but has become low and mixed, as if some indescribable existence is roaring softly in it.

The soil on the bank of the stream looked heavy and wet, and there was a heavy feeling to step on, like stepping on lost memories and fears.

The mountains in the distance are shrouded in a gray haze, and the top of the mountain is covered by clouds and mist, which seems to be within reach, but it is like an unreachable phantom.

The sun no longer shines through the clouds and mist, but only blurred rays pass through, creating a shadowy, phantom-like effect that is chilling.

In this valley, there seem to be some unspeakable secrets and uneasy emotions hidden.

Every breeze, every soft sound of grass and trees conveys an inexplicable sense of fear.

This is a forgotten corner, full of eerie atmosphere, people can't help but have an urge to escape.

Ibaraki Doji sat on a smooth stone in the valley, like a phantom coming out of the gloom.

The stone was made even more eerie by his presence, as if it had become a domain under his rule.

He stands on the stone with a leisurely posture, but exudes a majesty that cannot be underestimated.

He was tall and slender, shrouded in a flowing black robe.

The edge of the robe seems to be dancing in the wind, but it seems to be bound by some kind of force, maintaining an elegant tranquility.

His complexion was pale, almost blending with the moonlight, exuding a cold light.

Ibaraki Doji's hair was as black as a crow's wings, messily scattered on his shoulders, with a wild and unruly beauty.

His eyes were as deep as a pool of water, with a glimmer of deep green, which seemed to contain endless wisdom and conspiracy.

When he raised his head, those eyes seemed to be able to see everything through the depths of his soul.

Although his face is young, it exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if it has experienced the baptism of countless years.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a mocking smile, as if mocking all the troubles in the world and the fragility of the human heart.

Ibaraki Doji held an exquisite wine glass in his hand, the wine in the glass was as red as blood, with a faint light shining.

He shook the wine glass slightly, as if admiring its beauty, then lifted the mouth of the glass to his lips, and took a sip.

His movements are smooth and graceful, like a nobleman who enjoys every drop of life.

Sitting on that stone, Ibaraki Doji looked like a mysterious and majestic ghost, which was both eye-catching and chilling.

His existence pushed the gloomy atmosphere in the valley to the extreme, as if he was the king in the darkness, controlling all power and destiny.

In the gloomy valley, Ibaraki Doji sat on a stone, with elegant robes, deep eyes, and a delicate wine glass in his hand.

However, in this quiet atmosphere, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared.

A warrior in golden armor, holding a golden spear, came from afar in the valley.

The warrior's name was Xu Fu, and his body was surrounded by golden armor, exuding a powerful aura.His long hair fluttered behind his back, and his brows showed determination and determination.

His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, staring at Ibaraki Doji, as if he wanted to see into his heart.

Ibaraki Doji raised his head, his green eyes shone unruly against the golden light.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, forming a mocking smile, as if he was not surprised by Xu Fu's appearance.

Xu Fu's golden long dagger radiated bright light in his hands, like a golden lightning bolt.

His steps were steady and firm, each step seemed to carve a deep imprint on the ground.

His gaze was fixed firmly on Ibaraki Doji, and he faced this eerie existence without showing any weakness.

The two confront each other in the valley, forming a strange and shocking picture.

Ibaraki Doji's coldness and Xu Fu's perseverance complement each other in this quiet environment.

Golden armor and black robe, golden spear and wine glass, justice and conspiracy, everything seems to be intertwined at this moment.

The atmosphere in the valley became more tense, as if the earth was sensing the approach of this decisive battle.

The meeting of the eyes of the two seemed to be the moment when sparks burst out in the air.

Whether it was Ibaraki Doji's conspiracy or Xu Fu's justice, they all condensed into an indescribable force at this moment, making the whole valley seem to stand still.

In that quiet valley, the confrontation between Ibaraki Doji and Xu Fu reached its climax, and the tense atmosphere was like a taut string that might be pulled off at any time.

Ibaraki Doji's gaze was deep and deep, like a bottomless pool of water, containing endless wisdom and conspiracy.

He gently shook the wine glass in his hand, as if mocking the whole situation, his smile was like a ghost in the dark, chilling people's hearts.

And Xu Fu stood there, like a golden god of war.

He holds a golden long dagger in his hand, and the long dagger emits a bright light, like a golden lightning, symbolizing his justice and determination.

His eyes were sharp and firm, and he stared at Ibaraki Doji without showing any weakness.

Suddenly, Ibaraki Doji's eyes became more gloomy, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly lifted, and a dark energy gushed out, like a black shock wave, hitting Xu Fu quickly.

Xu Fu immediately raised the golden long dagger, which radiated a powerful light and turned into a golden shield, resisting the dark energy.

Afterwards, he swung his spear quickly, with golden light like a sword, and slashed at Ibaraki Doji.

Ibaraki Doji was not afraid, and the wine glass in his hand turned into a cloud of black mist, which wrapped the golden spear and prevented Xu Fu's attack.

He suddenly jumped up and appeared in front of Xu Fu almost instantly, his black palm stabbing towards Xu Fu like a sharp blade.

Xu Fu reacted quickly, holding Chang Ge in front of him, the golden light intertwined with black energy, and a deafening sound erupted.

The strength of the two clashed, and the airflow in the valley churned like a storm of war.

The battle between Ibaraki Doji and Xu Fu became extremely fierce, and every confrontation between them triggered an explosion of energy and a distortion of space.

The golden Changge and the black energy flashed across the valley, forming a spectacular battle scene, which made people shocked.

During the battle, Ibaraki Doji's conspiracy and Xu Fu's justice intertwined, forming a contest with an unpredictable ending.

In that quiet valley, the battle between the two seemed to set off a huge storm, making the whole environment violent and turbulent.

The battle continued in the valley, and every confrontation between Ibaraki Doji and Xu Fu was like thunder, shaking the entire valley violently.

Their power collided together, like two huge waves colliding, setting off a monstrous energy storm, involving the surrounding trees, earth and rocks.

Ibaraki Doji's figure is unusually vigorous, sometimes flashing out of thin air, and sometimes appearing beside Xu Fu like a ghost.

The palm of his hand turned into a black sharp blade, and every swing cut through the air, making a sharp and piercing sound.

His attacks followed like a shadow, making Xu Fu elusive at all times.

On the other hand, Xu Fu was steady and firm, and the golden Changge drew a gorgeous arc in his hand, turning into sword lights shining with golden light.

His attacks are powerful and rhythmic, as if playing a grand battle symphony.Every wave contains infinite righteous power.

Ibaraki Doji's smile became darker and colder, and his offensive became more violent.

Black energy swept towards Xu Fu like a violent storm.Xu Fu resisted bravely, his golden spear drew layers of golden light shields in the air, blocking the black energy attack.

The battle scene became more and more intense, and the impact of energy interweaved into a chaotic scene in the valley.

Ibaraki Doji's black energy intertwined with Xu Fu's golden sword glow, making harsh tearing sounds from time to time.

Their eyes crossed each other, as if they were silently conveying fighting spirit and determination.

The atmosphere of the battle became more tense in the valley, and the confrontation between Ibaraki Doji and Xu Fu became more intense. It seemed that two irreconcilable forces were fighting a decisive battle in this quiet environment.

Ibaraki Doji's black energy raged like a gust of wind, sometimes turning into sharp shadow blades, sometimes condensing into ghost claws of evil spirits, trying to pounce on Xu Fu.

Every attack is full of destructive power, as if to devour everything.His eyes were full of fanaticism and ambition, as if eager to defeat Xu Fu completely.

Xu Fu didn't back down, his golden long dagger was dancing in his hands, releasing a powerful light with every swing.

His attack was like the descending of a god, every golden light cut through the darkness and dissipated malice.

His brow reveals a firm pursuit of justice, no matter how powerful the darkness is, he will never give in.

The power of the two met in the valley, and the air was filled with the sight of sparks flying.

The energy shock wave lifted the earth and rocks on the ground, and the trees were destroyed, forming a subversive scene.

The outline of the battle gradually emerged in the storm, and Ibaraki Doji's conspiracy and Xu Fu's justice competed with each other.

During the battle, Ibaraki Doji suddenly released even more terrifying dark energy, forming a huge black vortex, trying to swallow Xu Fu.

Feeling a huge threat, Xu Fu gathered all his strength without hesitation, and the golden Changge radiated a dazzling light, and started a desperate struggle with the black vortex.

The confrontation between the black vortex and the golden Changge triggered a strong energy fluctuation, and the entire valley seemed to be trembling.

The golden armor on Xu Fu's whole body began to shine with golden light, and his gaze became extremely firm.

He exhausted his last ounce of strength and swung the golden Changge to the extreme, like a golden lightning soaring into the sky, piercing the core of the black vortex.

A dazzling light bloomed in the valley, the black vortex gradually dissipated, and the figure of Ibaraki Doji gradually became unreal.

Xu Fu stood where he was, with the golden Changge still shining in his hand, and his breathing was short and heavy.

The atmosphere of battle continued to spread in the valley, and the confrontation between Ibaraki Doji and Xu Fu was like a relentless storm, making the entire environment turbulent.

Ibaraki-douji's dark energy became more and more violent, as if endless dark power had condensed in his hands, and every wave brought a chill.

His offensive was extremely ferocious, the black knife shadow followed like a shadow, sometimes hitting Xu Fu directly, sometimes bypassing his defense line, like a ghost dance that never stops.

Xu Fu was still steady and resolute, his golden long dagger pierced the sky like lightning, every swing carried the power of justice.

His eyes were sharp and determined, as if to announce that the darkness would eventually be defeated.

Under the impact of the black energy, he sometimes jumped into the air, and sometimes dodged quickly, showing his excellent fighting skills.

The shock wave of energy raged in the confrontation between the two, and the valley seemed to be trapped in a death-like vortex.

Trees were torn apart, earth and rocks were splashed, forming a scene of flames of war.

Every confrontation between Ibaraki Doji and Xu Fu left a strong trace in the air, as if it was the mark of a battle.

During the battle, Ibaraki Doji suddenly turned into a black shadow, quickly shuttled between the valleys, and instantly disappeared from Xu Fu's sight.

Immediately afterwards, a bitter chill hit, Xu Fu turned around vigilantly, only to find that Ibaraki Doji had gathered a black sword light behind him, and was slashing towards him.

Xu Fu hurriedly raised the golden spear, the golden light collided violently with the black knife light, making a piercing explosion sound.

The power of the two intertwined, triggering a powerful shock wave, distorting the surrounding air.

At the moment of the battle, Ibaraki Doji's eyes revealed a hint of excitement, as if he was enjoying this desperate struggle.

But Xu Fu was still extremely determined, his eyes flashed with lightning-like determination, he knew that only by defeating Ibaraki Doji, could justice prevail.

The rhythm of the battle is fast and fierce, and Ibaraki Doji and Xu Fu seem to have become the souls of the battle, intertwined with each other, forming an indelible picture.

In that secluded valley, the strength and belief of the two burned the flames of the battle even more vigorously.

(End of this chapter)