Chapter Eighty-Nine
"What did you do to me!" The feeling that this kind of thing is going out beyond his expectations makes the Great Demon King extremely uncomfortable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's just giving you back what belongs to you." Yakumo Zi calmly pushed away the sharpness of the Demon King's Sword with one finger, and disappeared into the bamboo forest with a smile that annoyed the Great Demon King.
Silently taking the Demon King's sword back into his arms, the Great Demon King looked at the path that had become empty, felt the cooling of the belligerent blood in his body, and returned to his heart calmly.
Is this the back hand left by Yakumo Murasaki? It was really unexpected. ’
'Is it a magical contract that can't hurt her?' Or is it a mind-controlling potion? Or maybe it's a demagogic spell? ’
But in any case, it looks like I'm going to have to give up on my plans to conquer Gensokyo for the time being—until I understand what's going on with me." ’
'So. The next thing to do is...'
'Grab that naughty newlywed wife and beat her up!' ’
Continuing the original journey, the Great Demon King walked out of the bamboo forest, passed through the Xianglin Hall, where no one existed, and headed in the direction of the world.
It's really miserable, it's even more than what I used to be a demon king do. ’
Looking at the human world full of broken bricks and rubble, as well as the huge ravines that can be seen everywhere, the Great Demon King let out an unnamed sigh.
As he was walking, the Great Demon King suddenly noticed a crisp sound under his feet, stopped his steps, lowered his head, and removed the soles of his feet, and the Great Demon King saw the metal star decoration that had been trampled into pieces by himself.
"It's really an unscrupulous businessman, who looks like it's made of metal, but it's actually an out-and-out plastic product."
Picking up the fragments of the star decoration one by one, the eyes of the Great Demon King gradually became cold.
"Marisa's guy is still so reckless, this thing obviously cost me a lot of money."
Carefully putting away the fragments, the Great Demon King quickened his pace.
Following the traces of destruction, the Great Demon King wanted to turn into a dragon and fly directly to his destination, but as soon as he stopped, the Great Demon King found himself being held from behind.
Without even thinking, the Great Demon King directly pulled out the Demon King's sword and slashed back, but he pounced, and when the Great Demon King lowered his head, he found Fran's innocent smiling face.
"Why are you here, didn't you hear from your sister that you have returned to the Red Devil Pavilion?" The Great Demon King crouched down and waited until his gaze was parallel to Fran's before opening his mouth to ask.
"I'm bored in the Red Devil Pavilion, and it just so happens that my sister isn't there, so Fran ran back!"
A little helpless, but also a little happy, the Great Demon King ignored Fran's objections, grabbed Fran's side ponytail, and then stood up, and said to Sakiya, who had been standing behind Fran awkwardly since just now:
"Why did you bring Fran here when you knew it was so dangerous?"
"It's the second lady who insists on coming over..."After Sakuya weakly defended, she immediately explained in a panic:
"It was the eldest lady who ordered me to lure you away, but I just wanted, just wanted... I didn't want to do that! It's Pachouli's own initiative..."
"It turns out that the abnormal movement of the Demon King's Sword that I felt before was caused by Remy, so I still misunderstood Xianglin - it can't be a misunderstanding." It seems that he didn't hear Sakiya's explanation, and the Great Demon King was just talking about irrelevant topics.
"Alright." Interrupting Sakiya's unspoken words of explanation, the Great Demon King lifted Fran and took Fran into Sakiya's hands, "Take this little guy back—back to your home." ”
After a pause, the Great Demon King smiled and said:
"I'm going to rush to save my disobedient family."
"I—" Sakuya tried desperately to say something, but when the words reached her throat, she didn't know how to get out.
Waving his hand at Sakiya, the Great Demon King turned his back and continued his journey.
I don't know how long I've been gone, but when the Great Demon King looks at Marisa's gasps faintly around him, he realizes that he has approached his goal.
After a few more steps, the Great Demon King turned a broken wall, and at a glance saw the scene where the already changed Xianglin was forcing Marisa to the end of the alley.
After silently admiring Xianglin's transformation into an indescribable monster after being manipulated by the magic sword for a while, the Great Demon King walked towards Xianglin with a cruel smile.
Noticing the approach of the Great Demon King, Xianglin turned around quickly, waved the sword that looked extremely sharp, and slashed towards the Great Demon King without the slightest hesitation.
Seeing such a wonderful opportunity, Marisa quickly covered her maid skirt and quickly slipped in the opposite direction.
After aiming at the corner of the healing water exposed in Marisa's hand, the Great Demon King finally put his mind at ease, and then looked at the monster that Xianglin had transformed into and drew his Demon King's sword.
With the strangely shaped sharpness of the only remaining half of the blade on the Demon King's Sword, the Great Demon King jammed the blade that was slashing towards him, but the ensuing impact and an indescribable force made the Great Demon King's body sink.
"Well, the strength is still not as good, if the sword of the demon king is complete..."
The frustrated thought flashed, and the Great Demon King suddenly exerted his strength to avoid Xianglin, and then the pink mist gathered into a ball and smashed towards Xianglin.
But before the pink orbs could get close to Xianglin, they were resisted by the light from a mirror hanging from Xianglin's waist.
'Damn it! The power to transform into a monster is not suitable for one-on-one combat, and the power to manipulate the poisonous fog has no effect...'
At this time, the Great Demon King felt that he was a little too big.
After pulling away the distance, the Great Demon King chanted a spell in a low voice, and continuously launched some unnamed magic, trying to block Xianglin's steps, but these things were useless under the effect of that mirror, and they were often scattered before they could get close to Xianglin's body.
Barely dodging a ray of light from the opponent's sword, the Great Demon King found himself in a bitter battle.