Tokyo: Starting from Miko Big Sister

Chapter 175 Sword Master Transfer Materials
The four snake spirit members are not angels, but swordsmen.

They reacted very quickly, and in an instant, countless sword lights surrounded Haruhiko and the three of them.

It seemed that in the next second, it would be chopped into several pieces.

Haruhiko stood on the spot without any movement.

He originally wanted to throw a few Explosive Talismans for an assist.

But Marika Tsuchimikado didn't give him a chance.

The scorching flame illuminated the dim ruins.

At the moment of appearance, it seemed that a spiritual gust of wind swept over the four snake spirits.

It was too late to even scream, and it was reduced to ashes.

Haruhiko twitched the corner of his mouth.

As expected of a fifth-order monster.

Takahashi Kisaragi was not surprised when she saw this.

If the fifth level cannot instantly kill the third level, then something is wrong.

She stepped forward, looked at it, and said: "There is an enchantment, the strength is very high, it should be a fourth-order magic circle."

Tsuchimikado Marisa raised her leg and landed with one foot.

There was only a click, and the heel of the high-heeled shoe sank into the barrier, destroying it instantly.

Haruhiko gasped.

It hurts inexplicably.

I still remember that Mari Tsuchimikado used her feet to massage herself.

He had to thank her for not killing at this time.

The barrier was broken, and the gap entrance completely appeared.

"It has been noticed by them, be careful."

Tsuchimikado Mari reminded and entered the gap.

Haruhiko followed behind her.

Immediately, I felt the surrounding area heat up rapidly.

He squinted his eyes slightly, adapting to the dazzling flames, and finally saw the members of the snake spirit who fell to the ground.

Seven people were dealt with by Tsuchimikado Mari in a very short period of time.

Haruhiko secretly thought that he had no gaming experience.

He looked around.

This ruin was a little different from what he had imagined.

Like a big funnel.

Wide above, narrow below.

They are now in the middle.

Haruhiko was thoughtful.

Usually this peculiar design is often related to the magic circle.

In the ruins, the magic circle is mostly equivalent to the altar or the enchantment.

Especially the altar.

Haruhiko had seen the altar once before.

Kill enemies with 81 snakeskin spells.

It is worth mentioning that the Tsuchimikado clan has bought the original 81 snake skins and gave them to him.

But he has no place to use it for the time being.

After all, among his enemies, Utsunomiya Mina is the only fourth-level psyker.

"Let's go down."

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at it, and she had the same thought as Haruhiko.

This must be some kind of magic circle.

She had just taken two steps when she stopped.

A group of people filed out and walked up from the tubular stairs of the funnel building.

The leader was an old man, gray-haired but full of energy.

He glanced at the seven people on the ground, and the shock visible to the naked eye appeared on his face.

Everyone has traces of burning fire.

"Shiranui?"

The old man took a deep breath and asked.

Tsuchimikado Marisa did not reply, but quickly scanned the circle.

Eighteen people, including two of the fourth rank.

One is the old man in front of him, and the other is the middle-aged man on his left.

"I wonder what your purpose is here?"

Seeing that she was silent, the old man continued to ask, "Say it, we may be able to make a deal."

If it's Shiranui, it's the fifth-order big demon.

For now, they are irresistible.

Forced to be helpless, he had no choice but to make a bad move.

"We have nothing to talk about with snake spirits."

Takahashi Kisaragi said.

"Are you Takahashi Kisaragi from the Edo Archaeological Bureau?"

The old man looked away and recognized her.

I was focusing on Mari Tsuchimikado before, so I didn't observe the other two carefully.

He glanced at Haruhiko, um, he didn't know him.

"You are quite learned."

Takahashi Kisaragi showed a faint smile and said, "But it doesn't make sense."

She often deals with snake spirits, and has already received many grievances.

Therefore, there is no good look at them.

"I don't remember that there are such big monsters as Shiranui in the Edo Archaeological Bureau."

The old man didn't care about her attitude at all, and turned his attention to Tsuchimikado Mari again, and asked, "I don't know how you think about it? Many things in the ruins, let's not talk about it, outsiders are hard to find."

"Is there a bamboo here that is the life of a woman from heaven?"

Tsuchimikado Mari asked calmly.

"I don't know where you heard the rumors?"

The old man frowned and asked.

"No?"

The corners of Tsuchimikado Mari's mouth turned up slightly, and she asked, "Is there any? Or don't you want to give it?"

"Indeed not."

The old man quickly apologized, "You are the fifth level, how dare I deceive you?"

Tsuchimikado Mari just looked at him quietly.

"How about this, I will report to Snake Spirit immediately, and I promise that there will be news in a short time."

The old man's scalp was numb from her look, and he said hastily.

Marika Tsuchimikado's eyes sparkled with flames.

The temperature nearby began to churn again with a heat wave.

"Damn!"

The old man gritted his teeth, took out a dharma sword, and swung it vigorously.

The dark purple spiritual energy opened up a gap like an abyss in front of him.

As soon as Tsuchimikado Mari's flame appeared, it was absorbed.

She snorted softly and just moved her fingers.

The flames surged like a tsunami, rolling up waves several meters high.

Destroy the abyss, and finally rush forward like a torrent.

Screams sounded.

Under the scope of this large-scale attack, only the elderly and middle-aged men survived.

The remaining snake spirit members were reduced to ashes.

It's not that they didn't fight back, but that it didn't work.

When the huge wave of flames fell, various spiritual lights shone.

But all of them were submerged in the sea without causing any storms.

"asshole!"

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

He held the magic sword, and the violent psionic energy rolled up his black robe, flying around.

Although he knew he couldn't beat the fifth level, he didn't expect the gap to be that big.

It's just that it is impossible to hand over the bamboo of Tiantian Numing.

The current plan is to delay time.

The old man's magic sword trembled suddenly.

In front of him, bands of dark purple light surged like countless tentacles, and then all of them shot out quickly, like piranhas, opening their mouths.

Another middle-aged man took out a samurai sword.

While the old man was attacking, his figure flashed and appeared behind Tsuchimikado Mari.

His blade shone with a dark purple light, as fast as lightning, he slashed out with one stroke.

When Takahashi Kizuki put his hands together, he saw the golden light enveloped Tsuchimikado Marisa.

Added a layer of defense on the surface of her body.

She is a monk. Although she is a King Kong, she also has several buff skills.

In fact, Tsuchimikado Mari didn't need it at all.

She raised her hand, and the psionic energy instantly turned into flames.

The flame danced lightly, and in an instant, it condensed into a butterfly.

The butterfly flew out, and when it met the dark purple light band, it immediately looked like the sun, emitting an incomparably brilliant light, illuminating the entire space like an extreme day.

The old man's attack was as if ice met fire and began to melt, dark purple water dripped down, and countless pits appeared on the ground immediately.

The middle-aged man backed away quickly.

Several butterflies chased him.

The samurai sword in his hand swung quickly, forming an arc.

In an instant, the butterfly exploded.

The flames covered him.

At this moment, a piece of armor emerged from his body.

Even so, it was also set off by the powerful explosion and flew out directly.

When it fell to the ground, the beautiful armor had already melted to pieces.

But the middle-aged man did not die, and he was lucky to save his life.

Just when he was about to get up, more than a dozen charms fell on top of his head.

The continuous explosions are like firecrackers for the New Year, very festive.

Haruhiko cleverly grabbed the head and gained 320 points of spiritual power.

Although it is an assist, it is the fourth level after all, so the spiritual energy is more than the third level.

Now only the old man is left.

There was despair on his face.

But to Haruhiko's surprise, he still didn't escape.

Are snake spirits so loyal?
Or is there something down there that keeps him from leaving?
Haruhiko was more inclined to the latter.

A click.

The magic sword in the old man's hand broke.

His expression turned from despair to madness, vaguely fanatic.

Haruhiko's heart skipped a beat.

This is probably a super big move.

The next moment, the broken dharma sword flew into the sky, and finally stopped on top of the old man's head.

The space suddenly stopped for a moment.

The old man was instantly skinny, and all his psionic energy was absorbed by the magic sword.

The fragments of the sword body began to expand rapidly, and a rich dark purple light appeared on the outside.

In the blink of an eye, a giant snake over ten meters formed.

It roared, and an unimaginable sense of oppression hit.

Haruhiko fell straight down.

The Xue Dan on his body flickered violently.

Let him regain a moment of sobriety, roll over, and avoid throwing himself on the ground.

Takahashi Kisaragi couldn't dodge in time, and lay on the ground directly.

But soon a golden light appeared on her body, allowing her to resume her actions.

Only Marika Tsuchimikado was not affected.

Not at all, she showed her real body.

His hair was flying like flames, and what flowed under his fair skin was not blood, but magma.

The ground around her was scorched black, and there was a faint heat wave.

This shows how scary the temperature is.

"Divine power."

Tsuchimikado Mari looked at the giant snake, and there was a rare shock in his tone.

Kamui, as the name suggests, is the majesty of God.

Mortals cannot look directly at it.

Generally speaking, only psykers above the fourth level can resist.

It's a bit similar to the domineering look in "One Piece".

In addition to the gods, only those who belong to the gods may have divine power.

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at the dying old man, and guessed that this should be some kind of amulet.

Priests often used similar spells thousands of years ago.

Communicate with the gods to gain power beyond ordinary spells.

But when the gods disappear, they are extinct.

Appearing now means that the snake spirit is connected with the gods.

The gods of the Gaotianyuan ruins should not have completely died.

Tsuchimikado Mari narrowed his eyes.

If this news gets out, it will probably drive the fifth-level psykers crazy.

Because the gods are not dead, it means that it is easier to obtain advanced methods.

Especially a dying god.

Tsuchimikado Mari thought about it and took out a folding fan.

White with several butterflies painted on it.

The giant snake above his head swooped down.

Accompanied by divine power, the entire space trembled.

Tsuchimikado Mari opened the folding fan and uttered a spell.

In an instant, terrifying psychic energy spewed out, and the butterfly of the folding fan flew up in the wind and bumped into the giant snake.

The storm is coming.

The countless aftermaths are like a tsunami, expanding towards the surroundings.

A wind-like barrier suddenly appeared on the surface of Haruhiko's body.

It was the wind demon bracelet that was triggered.

This means that even the aftermath has the strength of a third-order spell.

So terrifying.

Haruhiko thought about it and took out the Fire Dragon Talisman.

His target is the old man.

The flame turned into a dragon and flew out.

As a third-order spell, it has resisted the aftermath, so it has dimmed a lot.

But it's not a big problem to kill an old man who is exhausted.

The game prompt sounds.

Another 320 points of psionic energy arrived.

In this way, his total psionic energy broke through eight thousand points.

It's still two thousand points away from advanced.

The continuous wind gradually subsided.

Tsuchimikado Mari's figure reappeared.

As before, no injuries, not even the kimono.

But she didn't turn back into a human body, and still maintained a demon body.

To be honest, Haruhiko thinks her demon body is pretty good-looking.

Especially the kimono and one black and one white stockings.

"Let's go down."

Tsuchimikado Mari didn't pay attention to Haruhiko who was grabbing the head, and his eyes fell on the tubular stairs of the funnel building.

The appearance of the old man and the middle-aged man fighting to death is really interesting.

Of course, there are also reasons for their loyalty.

Tsuchimikado Mari understood how fanatical the servants of those gods were.

Thousands of years ago, priests were existences that no one dared to provoke.

Takahashi Kisaragi hurried forward.

At the same time, he looked at Haruhiko curiously.

The performance under the divine power just now is not something a second-level psyker can do.

There must be a treasure of the fourth level on him.

But thinking that he is the heir of the Tuyumen family, it is understandable.

Tsuchimikado Mari didn't tell her Haruhiko's identity, but the title of the little master has already revealed everything.

As the three of them descended, the space became narrower and narrower.

Because of the death of the old man and others, they did not encounter any obstacles and reached the bottom smoothly.

Unsurprisingly, it was a magic circle.

Five broken bamboo tubes are suspended around.

The spiritual energy acted as a traction, and finally converged on a young man in the middle.

He was dressed in modern casual clothes, with his eyes closed, his hair disheveled, and he didn't know life or death.

Haruhiko felt a little familiar for some reason.

He was thoughtful.

This person's temperament is almost exactly the same as that of Mori Chuanhui, the fourth-level envoy who was arrested.

Is it a ritual of divine envoy transformation?
Haruhiko subconsciously looked at Tsuchimikado Mari.

She looked around blankly, apparently also observing what it was doing.

Haruhiko shifted his gaze and landed on the five bamboo pieces.

Judging from the gap and length, it should come from the same bamboo.

In addition, there are various bamboo leaves around.

Haruhiko felt that with so many bamboo leaves, he could make several good Kagura bells.

At this moment, he was suddenly taken aback, thinking that he had an illusion.

Because he heard the melodious sound of the Kagura bell shaking.

"Kagura Bell?"

Takahashi Kisaragi asked with a puzzled face.

Only then did Haruhiko realize that he had indeed heard the Kagura bell, not a hallucination.

After the bell sounded, the bamboo leaves trembled slightly, and they all gathered together, vaguely forming the appearance of a witch.

"It's Tiantian's life."

Mari Tsuchimikado recognized the shrine maiden.

It is the legendary goddess, the original priestess.

Thinking about it, her complexion changed drastically, and she took out the folding fan in an instant, and waved it vigorously.

The flames turned into butterflies, and not one, but four.

They surrounded the bamboo leaves, and suddenly produced a strong traction.

The bamboo leaves that had turned into witches were pulled out one after another and returned to their original shape.

At the same time, Tsuchimikado Marisa raised his hand and put away all five pieces of bamboo.

"Sister Mali."

Seeing this, Haruhiko couldn't help but speak curiously.

"Do you know the legend about the fate of Tiantian girl?"

Tsuchimikado Marisa let out a breath, looked at the boy in the middle, and asked.

"know."

Haruhiko nodded.

According to the legend, Susanoo once behaved mischievously, which made Amaterasu angry and hid in Tianyando.

Amano Iwato, a cave formed by rocks.

Amaterasu is the incarnation of the sun. After she disappeared, the world was dark.

In order to lure her out, the gods ordered Tiantian to dance.

This is also where the original Kagura dance came from.

Wait, isn't the situation just now about Tiantian's girl dancing?
Haruhiko suddenly showed surprise.

"It seems that you have thought of it."

Tsuchimikado Mari noticed the change in his face, "This is a ceremony to invite God to descend."

Now there is only one god in the Gaotianyuan ruins.

That is Yamata no Orochi.

To invite God is naturally to invite him.

No, not necessarily.

Maybe it's a split spirit.

Yamata no Orochi is different from other gods in that he has eight heads.

In other words, there are eight consciousnesses.

Haruhiko suddenly thought of Teru Morikawa.

Could he have one of these consciousnesses in him?
Probably.

If he is the spirit of Yamata no Orochi, then his behavior can be understood.

Why did the apprentice of the head of the Edo Archaeological Bureau still leave the Takamahara ruins?
Why are the snake spirits out in force?

Haruhiko's eyes flickered.

Thinking about how to tell this matter.

"this is for you."

Tsuchimikado Mari threw out five pieces of bamboo.

Haruhiko caught it, and immediately remembered the game notification sound.

[Name: Bamboo of Tiantian Girl's Life. 】

[Status: fifth stage. 】

[Effect: Let the player have a second job. 】

Haruhiko let out a sigh of relief, it can be regarded as having obtained Jianhao's job transfer materials.

"Master Mali, what should I do with this young man?"

Takahashi Kisaragi asked, pointing at the motionless boy.

"No need to deal with it."

Tsuchimikado Mari shook his head and said, "He is a puppet body, which is specially used to accept the consciousness of gods."

"It turned out to be a doll?"

Takahashi Kisaragi was stunned.

She is the fourth level, she didn't see any abnormalities at all, and thought she was a real person.

"Ah."

Tsuchimikado Mari stepped forward and put away the juvenile doll.

This kind of doll must have good skills, and maybe it can give Tachibana some inspiration for Yui's stand-in.

Takahashi Kisaragi started to search.

In addition to the altar of this ceremony, there are many decorations.

Soon, she dug out a bunch of documents.

But she couldn't read it.

It is the language of the snake god.

Tsuchimikado Mari glanced at her.

She pointed to Haruhiko and said, "Give it to him."

Takahashi Kisaragi didn't think much, just thought he should put it away.

After all, no one in the entire Edo Archaeological Bureau, or the entire Dongying, could understand it.

Haruhiko scanned it quickly, his eyes lit up.

He stepped forward and whispered a few words into Tsuchimikado Mari's ear.

It's not about the separation of the spirit of Yamata no Orochi, but about this altar.

It was indeed a god-inviting ceremony, but it was interrupted at this time and became an ordinary ceremony.

And this ceremony is very simple, charging.

What Haruhiko wanted was to recharge himself, and then advance to the third level.

"Really?"

Tsuchimikado Mari was a little skeptical.

Because what Haruhiko said was really an understatement.

Charge, she understands.

But is it so easy to advance?

　Five thousand words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)