Chapter 42 The big group of demonic spirit said don't want it (ask for recommendation votes~)

After getting this value, many people in the association were surprised and couldn't help but have a headache.

They had to focus on why this new demon was fighting with the cardigan, whether it was a turf struggle or other conflicts of interest.

If there is a discord of ideas, then it will be troublesome.

In their filing, although they don't have a good impression of humans, they belong to the nature of well water and river water, and there are monsters eating people from time to time, which is much better than other big demons who are hostile to humans.

At the very least, he will restrain the behavior of his subordinates to a certain extent.

The only thing that makes the association blush is that the cardigans occupy a lot of hills, and some of them contain valuable resources that are worth exploiting.

Resources here refer to materials for making items such as charms.

In order to change the list, the association will use a group of people to analyze and investigate, establish a personality model, predict actions, and prepare various response plans.

To the relief of the current analysts, judging from the known clue information, this monster tentatively named Ghost Girl Momiji belongs to the type that usually lives in seclusion, does not like to do evil, and does not like to act in a high-profile manner.

In this way, they would rather see the latter appear, although the cardigan is more enthusiastic about the fight between the monsters, but he often disregards human life, and at most does not take the initiative to provoke the association.

Once there is a conflict with other big demons, when there are people around, they are often innocently affected.

It's not that the temple is not evil, but what it does is still within the scope of the association's tolerance.

In fact, when the live broadcast of the battle was fed back to the headquarters of the association, they had considered a plan to give Thunder a blow to clear it at the end of their battle, when the victorious demon was not in its prime.

Red Creek Mountain, under the top of the mountain.

Momiji Aoichi clogs stepped on the body of the Imperial Bunji, who was already dying.

He didn't be hysterical, nor was he incompetent and angry, he just said lightly: "At the foot of Hongxi Mountain, you also saw those onmyoji who rushed over. ”

"I said a long time ago that we don't have a direct conflict of interest, and fighting to the death without preparation here will only cheapen that group of onmyoji."

"I'm not your opponent, but with so many powerful witchcraft, how much demonic power do you have left?"

"Don't think you can't see it, you actually don't have much strength left, even if you don't get hurt much, without the support of demonic power, you can't kill it at all."

Yudu Wenji said indifferently: "I will wait for you in hell." ”

Is there any magic power left......

After hearing the words of the Imperial Bunji, Qingyi tried to feel it and compared the gap in demonic power before and after.

Seconds, tens of seconds, a minute.

He finally found a slight gap, and roughly estimated that if the original demon power unit was 1, he was indeed only 0.9998 now...... No, a minute passed, and the demonic power seemed to be full.

However, he admits that some of the words of the temple are correct.

Momiji Qing looked at the onmyoji who rode Shikijin in the distance, suspended in mid-air.

Then, recalling the strength of the Yudu Temple, after considering it, a small part of the demonic power in the body, that is, many times more demonic energy than the Yudu Temple, exploded, the clouds on Hongxi Mountain were scattered, and a more violent hurricane raged.

"What an amazing demonic power!"

"She still has so much energy to spare!"

The onlookers let out exclamations from passers-by.

On the side of the association, the personnel who hesitated and proposed a plan for on-the-spot extermination were immediately dumbfounded.

With the current combat power in Hongxi Mountain, it will be sent several times more.

Of course, some people suspect that it is a bluff, using advanced techniques to create fluctuations in demonic power, but in fact, there is not much demonic power left.

As soon as this kind of remark was issued, a senior analyst on the scene slapped him in the face.

Are you blind!?

The eruption of demonic energy from other monsters is a fluctuation of the outbreak, reflecting the richness of the demonic power in the body.

But what about this youkai?

That's really bursting out the demonic power!

It is several times more demonic power than when the Yudu Temple was in its heyday, and it doesn't need to be blown up with money!

What does that mean?

This big demon, in terms of demon power reserves, is very huge!

Do you think people are stupid?

That's a demonstration, a naked demonstration!

The next moment, on Qingyi's file, another description of the demonic power was added to the merits, and it was written on the synthesis that if it were not for the limit of the strength of the demonic arts, the danger level would be raised by another level, and at the same time, the witch would evaluate the numerical possibility of more than 6000 from 46% of 5600.

Godo Bunji looked at Momiji Eichi in shock, looked at it in shock, looked at it in shock, looked at it in shock, and looked at it in shock...... I could have survived for a while, but now I only had one breath left.

He was unwilling to say: "I am the leader of the ten thousand monsters of the thirty-seven mountains, and the ...... who rules the hundred ghosts."

"That's a lot to talk about."

Hongye Qingyi muttered in a low voice, and accidentally increased the strength under his feet, and Yudu Wenji suddenly crooked his neck, his throat died, and his eyes were round.

Come to think of it, the last time the demon sheng pretended to be forced to finish, he really couldn't see it.

In fact, Qingyi was a little puzzled, judging from the results of Yudu Wensi's estimation of himself, the other party obviously did not have much demonic power reserves.

But he actually, at every turn, he broke out in the battle.

Qingyi knew that those demonic qi that broke out could not be recovered.

In other words, the temple is equivalent to half of the energy bar that self-harms before the battle.

Is it the battle of the monsters, which needs to be shaped like this, or is it that after they break out the demonic energy, they can create an environment that is favorable to them, but their use of demonic power is too shallow?

This is very likely, after all, it is not the first time he has seen a monster do this, and Yudu Wenji looks like he has lived for at least dozens or hundreds of years, so he shouldn't be so shameless, right?

After this incident, she found that judging the strength of the enemy through the ball of light seen by the yin and yang eyes was not very reliable.

There is a difference, but this difference is not a serious and subtle comparison, and it is difficult to find it at all.

In ordinary life, he has this kung fu, and when he needs to fight at any time, he doesn't have this time at all, and when he really compares it, he will win when he should win, and it will be cool when he should be cold.

It's better to start first.

There is no way, he compares the strength of the target, just like comparing the brightness of a 0.1W and 0.2W light bulb in the scorching sun and direct sunlight.

Once the reference is lost, it is difficult to quickly and accurately define the strength of the opponent.

Unless he forms a very familiar spectrum in his mind.

This kind of thing...... It's better to play a few more games and read more books.

He can be regarded as understanding the "urine sex" of the association, and he also knows how dark his face is.

On the surface, the task is easier than the last, but in fact, the difficulty has doubled.

If it goes on like this, Kamiya Qingichi suspects that he is afraid that he will not be torn apart by the hand who looks down on the second generation of Qingming.

Right now......

The red leaves and green used to summon the demonic power, and within a range of thousands of meters, the red leaves were flying, seriously blocking the view of outsiders.

After the fallen leaves disappeared, Momiji Aoichi disappeared without a trace.

Seiichi Kamiya, who has regained his human body, begins to have headaches.

How do you make up a story......