Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Have Horns on My Head~
My sister opened the folding fan that could blow everything away for the first time, but she didn't move because she was afraid of me.
I can't blame my sister, although I have the consciousness of a warrior, but it is really not worth sacrificing a combat power without knowing the enemy's situation.
After all, we are too close.
βHiοΌladies~β
The creepy-eyed monster smirked lightly, like a profligate disciple. But his left arm turned to pitch-black steel in an instant, and the hideous and strong gauntlet pierced my abdomen along with the cross sword that appeared at some point in his right hand.
But it doesn't matter, if my sister throws a rat trap, then I'll kill this monster.
I pulled out the long knife at my side and slashed at the youkai's head. The long knife was swirled with blazing white flames, the fire of the sun that Amaterasu had ordained, enough to burn all the power.
And then, to no avail.
Attached to the pure white true flames, the blade made of light slashed through its head without hindrance, and it was normal that Amaterasu's flames would vaporize everything it touched in that instant, so that there would not even be a force feedback on my sword.
It's just that...... The monster didn't change anything.
It's not a quick fix after the damage, it's not a quick dodge that I can't even notice, it's just plain, obviously useless.
As if it were an apparition.
The next moment, I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen, my vision was replaced by bright red, and the crane-like scream filled my eardrums, and my whole person seemed to be wrapped in a membrane.
In a moment, the familiar feeling returned, and I looked at the crude organic fiber mask in front of me, and the owner of the mask erupted in a sarcastic laugh that was indistinguishable from the one depicted above.
I was sent back into space.
A few drops of bead-shaped, bright red blood floated through the small space between me and the youkai, briefly attracting my attention.
It turned out that my blood was also red.
Speaking of which, how long has it been since I've bled out?
Maybe during this time, it was really too lax.
"Tiantian's fate is fateful. β
A flexible and light power was loaded on me, and a joy from the heart arose spontaneously, but it could not change my mask-like cold face in the slightest.
"Come on, filthy ground monsters. β
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Wang Yu crossed the sword and cut through Mianyue Yiji's slender waist from the side.
The demon can be sure that at the same time, the sword that used blood magic at the same time almost cut off two-thirds of Mianyue Yiji's organs, and the entire abdominal cavity of the moon man was already a mess, no different from the filling.
"Tiantian's fate is fateful. β
There was a gentle power similar to the scent of flowers, a breeze or a drizzle infused into the body of the moon people, and the magic hidden in her body was easily combed and assimilated, becoming a homogeneous force. Those organs were also healed in an instant, like going back in time.
Yes...... That's right.
Divine power, a familiar feeling.
Something of the same level as the power that flows through me.
In that case, I need to use some hole cards that I didn't want to use......
"Come on, filthy ground monsters. β
I was overjoyed that the power between existence and absence moved at will, replacing the magic that was superficial compared to it.
"Gods?"
I reached out and wiped away the bright red and luscious blood from Levatin.
"Interesting ......"
A pitch-black crack overlapped with the mask's smile, and the long, bifurcated pitch-black tongue spat out of it, licking the blood film off the black iron fingertips.
Looking at her appearance, she is going to get serious.
Then, I won't care about the Mianyue Toyohime who hasn't caught up yet, right......
"Then I'll play with you, Your Highness Princess. β
In the depths of those pure black hollow eyeballs, there seemed to be seven pairs of beastly vertical pupils made of molten gold that opened in the darkness, revealing the majesty and arrogance of a king.
The demon's body swelled slightly, red iron or ruby scales piercing out from under the skin, and ten pale horns snaked across its forehead, cascading like a crown of bones. The demon's lower limbs turned into dragon-like claws, and its long, spiky tail flicked restlessly, like a living snake.
A pair of large, hideous membranous wings tore their clothes and flew high like flags.
"Come on. β
The dragonman smirked, and his hoarse voice was like a rough sound of steel rubbing.
"Let me shred your arrogance. β
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"Ichi!"
The seemingly innocent woman reveals the strength and reliability of her bones when her sister is in danger.
Toyohime Mizuki urged the Moon Feather Cloak to move at full speed towards the atmosphere not far away.
A monstrous demon with black scales slowly poked out of the crack behind her, its massive left arm of bones reaching out to the petite woman, trying to crush her into the craggy palm.
"Demon clown!"
Mizuki Toyohime turned around abruptly and waved the indestructible folding fan in his hand, fanning the wind of destruction that would shatter everything.
The massive demon froze for a moment, then collapsed like a sand tower, turning into countless invisible elementary particles and disappearing into the thin atmosphere.
Toyohime stopped and reached out to try to touch the simple rift.
"That's ...... Does that mean the Yokai Sage doesn't welcome us?"
"Hello, ma'am. β
The young man in the deacon uniform gently pressed the palm of the white gloved hand on the back of her head, and the blood and spiritual power of Mianyue Toyohime's body were siphoned away, and they were devoured by the gluttony that did not know how to eat.
"That doesn't represent the opinion of the House of the Lost, oh, the Monster Sage. β
The boy bent down and whispered behind Toyohime Mizuki.
"On the contrary, this is the entrustment of the Eternal Pavilion, the forces in the hands of your teacher, Bayi Yonglin. β
"'Defeat the Mianyue Sisters before they descend on Gensokyo. ββ
Toyohime used the last of her strength to swing the folding fan behind her, but the wind of destruction passed through the boy's body without hindrance, not even a single hair of his hair was destroyed.
A cold, gloved palm gently took the fan from her hand, as if tossing it twice.
"A folding fan that can unleash an anti-Higgs force field is indeed a good self-defense weapon, but unfortunately to exert its power, you still need to contact the enemy. β
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The new book "Strange Tales of the Wind Capital" has been uploaded, Kamen Rider is the same person, and there is love for itself.
I'm sad that I don't have a ticket, where are all the people who wanted to see the mask before?
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