Chapter 437: Captured
Tomoda Kotani, who was knocked away by the aftermath, was startled, the blow that saved them came from behind, but behind them were only the idol and the child who was pulled from the street by Komachi.
This shrine worships the god of the land and does not have the power of the wind attribute.
"Ahh Stinky brother, look! β
Lying on the ground, he barely raised his head, and the ordinary child with strong perception under the detection of divine magic stretched out a pair of pitch-black wings.
"Oh my God, Tengu?! This is the power of the bloodline?! β
Xiao Zhengtai turned around and threw a disgusted look at the pair of uninformed brothers and sisters.
"Pull people into the shrine without saying anything, and get down;
The enemy is still quarreling and quarrelling, and he is inferior;
The combat method is so simple and naΓ―ve that even a three-year-old child can see through it, and it is inferior;
Look at your hands, you must not have practiced the spells and spells given by the gods in normal times, as clergy, you two, inferior! β
The old faces of the Tomoda brothers and sisters were red, and when they were about to open their mouths to refute with some shame, another nice male voice came into their ears.
"Don't always be inferior, after all, this is the territory of the gods, and you should be respectful to the people who serve under the gods.
And this town usually doesn't see anything wrong at all, and the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building is enough. β
"Who is it?"
The Tomoda siblings helped each other to get up from the ground, only to see a huge turtle carrying an ancient tree suddenly appear before they died.
There were also two handsome teenagers on the back of the turtle, the one at the head held a knife in his right hand, and his left hand raised to release two rays of light with healing power, rolling the breath of life into their bodies, and the spiritual power and physical strength that were on the verge of exhaustion quickly recovered.
"Hello, down there's a ...... under the Inari Shrine."
"Ahhh
Well?
Wait a minute......
It's understandable that the older young woman screamed, and your uncle also screamed for Mao?
I saw Tomoda Kogu push his sister away, take out several posters of women's clothing that he had never even seen from the only storage bag in Tomoda's family, and said to him with a shy face.
"Princess Masako, I'm your fan, can you sign me?"
"Ahh
"You go to the back of the line!"
"Wait ......"
Pingyaren's face was black.
"Masako...... Princess? β
"Yes, yes, this is an honorific title within the support club, after all, Masako-sama's mother is Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, and she was the lord of the county before.
The lord of the county invited the gods to save the entire Tottori Prefecture with a dance, and if such a feat had been before the reform, it would have been a proper princess title. β
"That seems to make sense...... Wait a minute!
Princess, you Miss Mary, this young master is the son, the son! β
"Boom ......"
The 30-year-old uncle actually showed a heartbroken face perfectly at this moment.
Gan!
With goosebumps on the ground, he snatched the poster and signed his name with a brush.
"Take them and roll them to the back for me, Xiaohu, you go and help...... Huh? β
"That, Masako-sama, Brother Xiaohu has already gone up to fight just now, besides, do you know Xiaogui?"
"That's my second disciple, the son of the head of the Yingyan Mountain family who worships the heavens and high clouds, Yingyan Yugui."
"Huh?!"
Tomoda Komachi was shocked, no wonder when she first started to save people, Xiaogui looked unhappy.
She thought it was the bear child's tsundere, but she didn't expect it to be her own passion.
Complicated emotions made her unconsciously bite her lower lip, and Ping Yaren knew what this enthusiastic girl was thinking at a glance.
"Don't blame Yugui, I've been following him, and I didn't tell you the truth that it was my idea......"
"Be careful!"
Xiaohu's extremely condensed blade sliced through the waves' hair, and the blood mist was dispelled clean by Yugui, who held the Tengu Treasure Fan, with a tornado and flames.
But at this moment, Miss Mary, who had changed from a Western-style doll to a Toei puppet, suddenly disappeared and appeared on top of her smartphone with a fluent Kansai accent.
The black-haired black eyes turned blood-red and rolled towards the boy on the Tree Emperor Spirit Tortoise.
"Did the killing take control of the mind?"
In the face of this murderous attack, Pingyaren only had disdain and sneers on his face.
"Guys like Zijing are really only a few.
Don't crush it completely, I'll keep it useful. β
With a low hiss, the gravity around the Tree Emperor Spirit Tortoise skyrocketed, and the hair and blood mist were forcibly separated.
The thick roots burst out of the ground and pounced on the black hair, and once caught by the roots, the strands would be swallowed by the combined plant cells on the surface of the roots, pulling and dragging them into the ground.
Even if the blood mist reintegrated into the hair in the next second, it would no longer be able to break free.
Even though her intelligence had been murderously suppressed, Miss Mary knew that she had taken as much hair from the puppet demon as she had from the roots of the trees all over the place.
The blood-red eyes closed the wooden eyelids, and when they opened again, they turned turquoise again.
The puppet's body was replaced again, and the black hair suddenly broke apart, turning back into golden wavy curls, and then rose into the air under the protection of the blood mist.
Very wisely, Yugui's tornado and flames restrained the blood mist and hair strands respectively, and Xiaohu's knife simply split them completely, and the strongest person hiding behind sealed a lot of its power without even having to make a move.
Where are the two late foundations and one mid-foundation building at the same level as it? How do you master and apprentice want those two weak chickens to deal with themselves?
Ran away, these guys are not normal people at all!
"Still want to run?"
Yugui stretched out his wings, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered and transformed into spiritual power of the wind attribute.
Random spiritual power turned into a blade, rolled into a pitch-black wind tunnel, absorbing and rolling the blood mist into it, and even Miss Mary's body could not escape.
"Tengu Secret Technique: Wind Blade Black Prison!"
As soon as this wind tunnel entered, Miss Mary had no chance of turning over, and one after another blood cherry spirit locks flew in, and I saw it seal together with the wind prison into a red and black turbid gem.
If you look closely, you can see that Miss Mary's delicate smiling face has been cut by the wind blade.
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After the battle, Tomoda Shrine was in shambles, and Tomoda Komachi played with gems and worshipped his idol even more.
is helping them reconstruct the magic circle, combing the leylines Ping Yaren looked back at the two brothers and sisters deeply, and he already had a decision in his heart.
Just now, Yugui and Xiaohu have asked the brother and sister that there are indeed cases of missing children in the surrounding towns, but they have not appeared many times in their town, and they are basically sure that they have encountered those unethical human traffickers, and they have basically been recovered.
Such obvious information was said like this, and he didn't know whether the two brothers and sisters were pretending to be stupid or really stupid, but judging from the power of the unpolluted leylines under the shrine, there was no problem with the gods here, and there should be no problem with the brothers and sisters.
Put away your spiritual power and perception.
"Two, the shrine's leylines and formations have been completely repaired, so let's leave first."