The boy drove those useless thoughts out of his brain and reversed his divine domain.

The figures of Kazami Yuka and Wang Yu disappeared from the sky in an instant, and no trace of these two monsters could be found no matter what the observation mode was.

And the big monster lotus moved lightly, even in the absolute possibility of natural rainfall in the world of the gods and imaginary numbers, she still stretched out the bamboo umbrella, she looked around with interest at the imaginary world with nothing, and then lost interest after just a few seconds, this capricious personality always made Wang Yu a little strange sense of déjà vu, as if he also knew such a guy who bothered the people around him......

"Nothing, little fruit...... When?"

Kazami Yuka once again provoked Wang Yu with a false gentle smile, but the young man did not pay attention to her, but thoughtfully clenched his fist repeatedly, released, clenched his fist, let go.

And the big monster also found that the buttons of his shirt were carefully buttoned...... After all, this is Wang Yu's divine domain, and although it can't threaten Kazami Yuka, it's still okay to give orders to ordinary substances.

"Allah, the little fruit of innocence~"

The big monster sneered, maliciously leaned over to Wang Yu, and said in his ear.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling the change in power?"

"Stay away from me, the wind will see the fragrance. ”

Wang Hao took a step back in disgust, and after tearing his face once, the young man no longer maintained his hypocritical smile, and did not hide the hostility and malice in his chest.

"And I just don't want to be stained with my eyeballs, and I'll be blind when I see something bad. ”

"Aren't you males all very fond of that?"

"First of all, theoretically I don't have a gender. ”

As if to add to the argument, the appearance of the gods alternates back and forth between boys, maidens, wolves, and dragons.

"Secondly, you are not one of mine, and I am not one of yours, and strictly speaking we are still in a hostile relationship at the moment, even if it is just a pretense, too intimate is not good for both you and me. ”

The low and gentle voice of a teenager, the crisp and clear voice of a girl, and the hoarse and rough voice of the demon overlapped together, coming out of an ethereal amorphous phantom. Kazemi Yuka was slightly stunned, and then smiled calmly.

"Whatever you want. ”

"So what are we going to do next? Are you going to do a circus here?"

"I'm looking for a connection between myself and Gensokyo...... And this is the form that I am closest to the origin, and it is not a circus performance. ”

The tone of the strange compound voice seemed to be a little annoyed, and the phantom fluctuated for a moment, expressing his resentment.

"Why don't you ask me, maybe I'll know~"

"Then I'll leave it to you. ”

"You really trust me, I'm so touched, Xiaoguo. But it's a pity ......"

Kazami Yuka laughed maliciously.

"I don't know. ”

"Then what are you talking about?!"

This level of provocation could no longer annoy Wang Yu, he just yelled impatiently, and then ignored the smiling Kazami Yuka.

The imprint of Gensoxiang on Wang Hao's body was unexpectedly profound, and he thought that it would be difficult for him to leave a connection with this kind of black account.

"Found it, just send us to Gensokyo. ”

The phantoms gathered together, condensed into a young man dressed in black. Wang Hui approached Kazami Yuka, and wanted to grab her shoulder again, but the big monster clamped Wang Yu's wrist.

"That's fine, little fruit. ”

No matter what time it is, the strong Kazami Yuka looked at Wang Hao, and there was a hideous smile in her blood-colored eyes.

"I hope you don't disappoint me......"

"Wang Yu. ”

Wang Hao, whose wrist bones squeaked, responded with the same sinister smile: "Then please wait and see, Lord Kazami." ”

The two monsters that were silent, smiling at each other disappeared from the imaginary world, leaving only the cold killing intent to fill this kingdom of gods.

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The sea formed by the red thunder has been dispelled by Remilia, and with the exception of Red Misuzu, who is left behind, almost all members of the Red Devil Pavilion are waiting at the place where the battle between Kazami Yuka and Wang Yu ended. The Magic Forest, where the horizon had dropped more than ten meters, had turned into a scorched earth, and Flandor sat expressionlessly on a chair with her hands and knees folded, staring motionlessly at the place where Wang Yu had disappeared.

At the beginning, she even wanted to lift the ban on the Demon Eye Killing, tear apart the Great Barrier of Boli, and go to the present world to find Wang Yu, but she was controlled by Remilia and others.

Although more important is the exhortation left by Wang Yu in the psychic link and the feeling of stability coming from the other end of Glepnir.

Remilia wasn't in the mood to curse at such a time, she just held an umbrella for Flandroe herself, and waited silently by her side.

No matter how different the two are in terms of intelligence, Remilia Scarlett is still Flandrew Scarlett's older sister.

Sixteen Nights Sakuya and Patchouli were also waiting here, not only worried about Wang Yu, but also because if only Kazami Yuka returned, the combined combat power of these people would be enough to fight. And the fact that youkai like Red Misuzu and the little devil came over was just an increase in casualties.

It's just that things seem to be going completely differently than they expected.

The void that everyone in the Red Devils had become so familiar with spread, and the forms of two youkai were revealed from it. With the same sinister smile on their faces, the woman's slender hand holding the boy's wrist crushed it hard, slowly letting go in the ominous sound of shattering.

"Not bad, little fruit, didn't disappoint me. ”

Wang Yu sneered and lowered his arm, and his bloody wrist was repaired in an instant. He flicked his wrist and responded with a cold voice.

"Thank you for the compliment, and don't forget the pact we made. ”

"Of course I won't forget, goodbye, little fruit and his family. ”

Kazami Yuka grabbed the boy's neckline before he could react, and whispered with a wicked smile at the distance from the tip of his nose:

"I look forward to you with great patience and joy...... Looking forward to your growth. ”

"I won't let you down, Kazami-sama. ”

The big monster let go of Wang Yu, who was smiling fiercely, and didn't care about the people of the Red Devil Pavilion who were nervous because of this action, closed the paper umbrella and used it as a crutch, pacing by himself in the direction of the sun flower field, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The people in the Red Devil Pavilion finally had enough time to pay attention to Wang Hao, and after fighting with the Lord of the Four Seasons Flowers, he seemed to need an explanation for the fact that he had no obvious scars on his body.

Wang Yu smiled gently: "Everyone, I'm back. ”

Then he fell straight to the ground facing the scorched earth.