Fire Kirin VS Eight-Headed Serpent

A blood-red haze rose into the sky, enveloping the sea below.

The howling wind whipped up towering waves, emitting a shrill whistle like the wailing of ghosts and wolves.

The Fire Kirin was engulfed in raging flames. With each step it took, the air sizzled and the seawater boiled and evaporated due to the intense heat.

Its enormous body resembled a moving volcano, radiating a chilling heat.

Meanwhile, not far away, the Eight-Headed Serpent looked at the fiercely approaching Fire Kirin with a hint of disdain in its eyes.

Its enormous body twisted and contorted, occupying most of the sky.

Eight enormous heads loomed in the darkness, each gleaming with an eerie light and exuding eight distinct and unfathomable supernatural powers.

The battle was about to begin, and the Fire Kirin launched the first attack.

It roared to the sky, its voice shaking the surrounding area, and spewed out a thick pillar of fire, which shot towards the Eight-Headed Serpent like a torrent of steel.

Wherever the pillar of fire passed, the air was instantly ignited, producing a sizzling sound and forming a dazzling line of fire.

The Eight-Headed Serpent smirked, unhurriedly raising one of its heads, opening its blood-red maw, and spewing out a stream of black miasma that collided with the pillar of fire.

In an instant, light radiated everywhere, and black miasma and red flames intertwined and churned, erupting with a deafening roar.

The powerful energy surge spread outwards, kicking up a thick layer of dust, and causing the surrounding mountains to collapse.

The wind howled and the waves surged!

Seeing that the fire pillar attack was blocked, the Fire Kirin opened its eyes wide in anger, stomped its four hooves hard, and the ground collapsed instantly.

[Ground Spikes!]

A huge pit formed around it, with countless sharp rocks protruding from the ground, like sharp blades piercing towards the Eight-Headed Serpent.

Under the fire of the Fire Kirin, these rocks turned red-hot and scorching hot, carrying rolling heat waves.

Upon seeing Eight-Headed Serpent no Orochi unleashed their supernatural powers.

A head spewed out a stream of icy air, instantly freezing the flying rock and rendering it powerless.

The other head then unleashed a thick vine, which grew rapidly, entangling and shattering the frozen rocks one by one.

Enraged, the Fire Kirin continued to use its taunting skill, constantly provoking the Eight-Headed Serpent in search of an opening.

"Eight-headed worm, grandson, grandpa is here!"

Come on! Come and hit grandpa!

"I'm not happy today, so I'll twist off all eight of your heads and kick them around like balls later!"

No! Stomp them one by one, just for the sound and the fun!

As the Fire Kirin spoke, it let out a series of contemptuous roars, and the flames on its body burned even more fiercely, each flame a provocation to the Eight-Headed Serpent.

Enraged, the Eight-Headed Serpent no Orochi roared from its eight heads, the sounds converging to form a powerful sonic wave that slashed towards the Fire Kirin like an invisible blade.

The Fire Kirin was unable to dodge in time and was hit by the sound wave. The flames on its body dimmed a few times in an instant, and its body swayed uncontrollably a few times.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the Eight-Headed Serpent no Orochi launched an attack. Each of its eight heads unleashed its supernatural powers, and in an instant, various forces such as icy cold air, scorching magma, highly venomous liquid, sharp vines, and dark miasma surged towards the Fire Kirin.

The Fire Kirin was immediately in trouble. It fought hard and kept spewing flames to block the attacks, but it gradually became powerless.

The flames on his body were suppressed by various forces, becoming weaker and weaker. Multiple wounds appeared on his body, and blood gushed out, dripping onto the scalding sea surface with a hissing sound.

Under the fierce attack of Eight-Headed Serpent, the Fire Kirin was forced into a series of defeats.

As it retreated, it searched for an opportunity to counterattack, but the Eight-Headed Serpent's attacks were relentless and overwhelming, leaving it almost no chance to catch its breath.

The battle reached a fever pitch, with the forces of both sides clashing constantly, flashes of light, and explosions echoing one after another. The entire world seemed to tremble in this fierce battle.

Hua Qiang stood leisurely outside the circle with his arms crossed, looking every bit like a gossipmonger who loves watching the drama unfold.

The Fire Kirin was eager to show its prowess in this battle, and since it was so eager to perform, Hua Qiang was naturally happy to grant its wish and settled down as a spectator.

Like a lazy kitten, Yokoyama Sakurako curled up tightly in Hua Qiang's arms as always.

Her right hand, like a vine, clung tightly to Hua Qiang's neck, as if she wanted to embed herself into his body and become one with him.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the intense battle, her emotions rising and falling with the changing situation.

At times, her Liu Mei furrowed, her hands unconsciously gripping Hua Qiang's clothes, her eyes filled with tension.

Suddenly, she bit her lower lip slightly, a hint of worry showing in her expression.

As the Eight-Headed Serpent fought back fiercely and Cheng Yu withstood a round of attacks from the Fire Kirin, a look of surprise instantly lit up in her eyes.

But once Eight-Headed Serpent falls into a disadvantageous position and retreats step by step, she will sigh softly, a hint of regret appearing on her face.

The girl's expressive face made Hua Qiang chuckle, and he was also curious about what was going on in her little head.

"Darling, who do you think will win?" Yokoyama Sakurako tilted her head back, her eyes sparkling with hope, and Wen Dao softly.

Hua Qiang looked at Yokoyama Sakurako in his arms and couldn't help but reach out a finger and affectionately flick her nose.

He laughed and said, "Nonsense! Anyone with eyes can see that the Eight-Headed Serpent is overwhelming the Fire Kirin."

"What, are you trying to show off the power of your Sakura Country's national guardian beast?"

"Oh dear, how could you say that? I'm a little hurt."

Yokoyama Sakurako feigned grievance, pouting slightly, but a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

"Oh? You're sad. What will you do then?"

Hua Qiang was amused by her appearance and deliberately Wen Dao a question.

"How... do it?"

Yokoyama Sakurako repeated the words, as if she had suddenly thought of something extremely embarrassing. Her face instantly flushed red, and even her ears turned bright red.

Then, a sly glint flashed in her eyes, and she said in a soft, seductive voice, "Then I'll unlock a few more positions for you later!"

Holy crap!

Hua Qiang felt a surge of excitement welling up inside him; the proposal was simply too tempting.

Originally, he planned to stand aside and watch the show, letting the Fire Kirin suffer more, since this monster always had such an unserious appearance before.

But now, in order to get into that eagerly anticipated state as soon as possible, Hua Qiang can no longer sit still.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped the battlefield across the face.

In an instant, a mysterious and terrifying power spread wildly outwards from the center of his palm.

The Eight-Headed Serpent and the Fire Kirin, who were fiercely fighting, felt as if the air around them was being tightly gripped by an invisible force, becoming as hard as iron and impossible to budge.

An immense, mountain-like pressure pressed down on them without warning, instantly freezing their movements.

The original howling supernatural power also became extremely weak under the suppression of this force.

The eight enormous heads of the Eight-Headed Serpent showed expressions of terror at this sudden turn of events.

They twisted and turned desperately, trying to break free from this terrible confinement, but all their efforts were in vain.

The Fire Kirin was also pressed down until its hooves went weak, and the flames that were originally burning fiercely on its body now flickered like a candle in the wind, and could be extinguished at any moment.

Meanwhile, outside the battlefield, Hua Qiang looked at the two divine beasts suppressed by his power and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Turning to look at Yokoyama Sakurako in his arms, his eyes were full of anticipation...