Yakumo Zimu sent Hakurei Reimu away, put down the folding fan that covered his face, and sighed faintly.

"Really, do you think you can escape my drive in this way? ”

A strange smile was drawn on her lips, and Yakumo walked into the gap with graceful steps, leaving only a sentence echoing in the empty Hakurei Shrine.

"When did you get the illusion that the Yokai Sage will bring En Tu Bao', and do you need any reason to calculate other youkai?"

"It's still too tender."

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"Damn, these red mist are too distracting to the vision!"

The ordinary magician who flew all the way towards the rough location of the Red Devil Pavilion but lost his way smacked his lips in one hand as he held the broom in one hand.

"Really, damn!"

Marisa looked around at the red expanse of north, south, east, and west, and that poor patience was finally exhausted. She took out a small gossip furnace from under her skirt and pointed it at the front.

"Masterspark!"

The stellar magic flowed through the girl's body and gathered into the gossip furnace in her hand. The small magic props devoured all the light and heat magic like a black hole, and the magic circle depicted in it was activated and began to run rapidly, transforming pure magic into more powerful magic, and the little magic that escaped radiated an iridescent halo around the Bagua Furnace.

In the next moment, the blazing white pillar of light that pierced the sky and the sky burst through the blood-colored mist, and the suppression of power made the red mist unable to even touch the magic cannon, and was evaporated by the light and heat. The revealed sky made the outer perimeter of the magic cannon seem to be surrounded by a circle of azure aura.

With one hand in front of her eyes and looking at the location of the magic cannon, Marisa exhaled in relief.

"Whew~ I feel so much better. ”

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"Fran, where is this?"

Wang Yu looked at the scenery around him that he didn't know at all, and asked the little girl beside him.

"Well, I guess it's somewhere in the Magic Forest. ”

Flandorow compared the surrounding scenery with the picture on the red light curtain in her hand, and said uncertainly.

"I know it's inside the Forest of Magic, but the Forest of Magic is so big, it's the same as not saying it. ”

Wang Hao smiled bitterly, and couldn't help Flandoro lowered her head a little guiltily: "I'm sorry, big brother"

"There's no need to apologize, it's not Fran's fault in the first place. It should be the big brother who apologizes. ”

The boy laughed softly and patted the little girl on the head.

Wang Yu himself is not very familiar with the world outside the Red Devil Pavilion, coupled with the current red mist, and as a blood clan, he himself is also affected by the red mist, and he is a little more excited than usual. After leaving the Red Devil Pavilion, he led Flandrew around and finally got lost here.

And even if it's a strategic-level map, it's impossible to get a detailed picture of what every tree in the Forest of Magic looks like, right?

"I'll see if there's anything iconic that can be"

"Boom!"

Squatting down in front of Flandro, trying to find an obvious mark on the map, Wang Yu didn't finish his words, and the familiar white pillar of light blasted through everything in front of him all the way, towards the young man.

Although his own intuition had begun to stir, the extreme speed of light and heat magic still caught Wang Yu off guard. In desperation, the thirteen magic shields erected were shattered in an instant, and the blinding stream of light engulfed Wang Yu and Flandorow unabatedly after a pause for less than an hour.

"Big brother, it's okay. ”

Flandrolu, who was subconsciously held in Wang Hao's arms, stretched out her little hand and patted the young man, and the hideous demon who revealed his true appearance turned his head to look behind him, and the barrier composed of blood-red light turned into a hemispherical barrier and took the magic cannon hard, so that Wang Hao was spared the end of being sent back to the Red Devil Pavilion.

The boy who curled himself up to protect the little girl let go of the hands that were holding Flandorow, slowly got up, and pulled back to protect Flandrew's two pairs of wings. His expression was gloomy and angry, his lips pursed, and his brow furrowed, like an enraged python.

The blood-colored thorn pattern that had been only connected to his eyes began to spread, growing new branches, climbing towards his ears and forehead, converging on his forehead, outlining an abstract pupil. The spikes and thorns on Wang Yu's body began to grow slowly, and even the two pairs of wings became wider and more hideous. Red scales appeared on his right arm, changing from primate arms to reptilian claws. The young man's whole figure rose again, and finally broke through the limit of three meters. The darkness in the pupils squeezed the blood color out of the cornea, and the blood color that was nowhere to return began to spread, soaking the white sclera, and the faint gold in the pitch-black pupils quickly appeared, and the original vertical pupils were stretched open by the gold, turning into violent diamond-shaped pupils, in which the gold was like flowing gold water, with a burning heat.

This is one of the trophies that Wang Yu harvested after the end of the Holy Grail War, the ability called "Madness".

"Fran, you wait, big brother will come when he goes. ”

Although the anger in her heart was about to burn herself, Wang Hui still showed a gentle smile to Flandor, which belonged only to her. The boy turned around, and the two pairs of demon wings set off a frenzied air current, shattering the red mist around them.

"Wait, wait, big brother!"

Flandro, who had not been able to catch Wang Yu, stomped her feet anxiously on the spot. Through the psychic link, she knew how high the anger and killing intent in Wang Hao's heart were at the moment. Although I am glad that Wang Hao cares so much about herself, ordinary magic envoys are not an enemy that Wang Hao can match at all!

The little girl looked at Wang Yu, who burst out in the air with a white cone-shaped wave of qi, and in a hurry, she spread the skeleton wings behind her back and followed.

"No matter what, you can't let Marisa hurt your big brother!"

The ordinary magician didn't know about it, and she started to have a headache because she couldn't find the direction of the Red Devil Pavilion. Fanning herself with her wide shrine maiden hat in an unladylike manner, Marisa scratches her hair and looks around in embarrassment.

"Really, where the hell is this?"

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Thanks to the evil ruffian, Amozdan's tip, and Amozdan's evaluation vote. Hmph, how about I just call Grandma Zi?