"It's a nuisance..."

Jing Linglu's hands were still in his pockets, and his eyes hidden under his sunglasses no longer focused on the idlers around him, but only at the office building in front of him.

There, the thick miasma fluctuated all the time, telling Jing Linglu where the prey he wanted to deal with was.

That's right.

Prey.

For Jing Linglu, the eagle is nothing more than a prey.

Although it is a spirit disaster of the level of Phase3 that can be materialized, and even the most tricky and dangerous ghost type of all the spirit disasters, for Jing Linglu, an opponent of this level is not enough for him to take seriously.

After all, the same spiritual disaster, Jing Linglu has not been solved.

It's better to say that so far, I don't know how many spiritual disasters have been eliminated by Jing Linglu, and there are many Phase3 level existences, just a few birds, and it is not enough to let Jing Linglu do a warm-up exercise.

"It's a different story if it's an old ghost, this kind of small character who has just been formed for a long time and doesn't even have a stable sense of self is really inspiring."

Jing Linglu held such a thought, and chased after the eagle in a good way.

This shows how irresponsible this man is and how he lacks a sense of obligation.

"Originally, I heard that this time it was likely to be the same incident as two years ago, so I looked forward to it, and it turned out to be this kind of goods."

Jing Linglu looked impatiently in the direction of the office building, and decided like this.

"Hurry up and solve you, Uncle Ben's time is precious."

This sentence came out of Jing Linglu's mouth very naturally and contemptuously.

I don't know if it was because of this anger, the miasma in the office building bloomed like an explosion.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the explosion, a huge black shadow flew out of the mess of the office building, and shards of glass, rubble, and various objects around it, and came out of it.

“Ooooooooo...！”

The eagle landed on all fours, like a King Kong, and roared in the direction of Jingling Road.

The sound turned the miasma into a storm and struck in all directions.

The surrounding area has been completely blackened by the miasma.

The miasma storm blew on Jing Linglu's body, causing her jacket to hunt.

Such a miasma, let alone an ordinary person, is a professional onmyoji, if the spiritual power is not strong enough, it will also have a mental breakdown, right?

But Jing Linglu endured it as a matter of course, as if it was not a miasma that struck, but a breeze.

"———— Mo Sabi Tanta-sin Emperor Viyao Sabi ————"

Bathed in a miasma storm, Jing Linglu chanted a spell in a very casual tone.

"Fire Curse".

As the subduing method of the Fudo Ming King, this spell is very suitable for dealing with spiritual disasters, and it is a necessary skill for excellent demon cleansing officials.

When purifying the previous spiritual calamity, the reason why Luo Zhen would use the "Fire Realm Curse" to cultivate is also here.

Jing Linglu is an independent demon purifier, a person who ranks in the position of "Twelve Divine Generals", so naturally he will not understand the "Fire Curse".

Even, Jing Linglu's "Fire Curse" was personally taught by the palace landlord who was the supreme person in charge of the Demon Purification Bureau.

In addition, Jing Linglu's own spiritual power is extremely powerful, and when it is transformed into mana, it actually releases an unimaginably strong fire qi, turning into a wave of fire and rolling in the direction of the eagle.

This fire was so huge that even the air was burned out, and the ground was even hotter, so that Deyu's eyes widened, and he instinctively sensed the threat of life, and his expression became terrified.

Mirror Linglu's Fire Curse is powerful enough to inflict fatal damage on Phase3's Spiritual Plague.

"Disappear for me."

Jing Linglu made a judgment like a judgment, mercilessly mobilizing the fire, forming a powerful flame and covering the eagle.

Suffering from this attack, I'm afraid, even if the eagle is not destroyed, it will only have half a life left, right?

This is Jing Linglu, an extremely powerful independent demon purifier, compared to Suzuka of Dalian Temple, who is a researcher, he is not a little bit stronger, and belongs to another level of existence.

I'm afraid, even the Suzuka of Dalian Temple, who is also the "Twelve Divine Generals", faces Jingling Road, and there is no trump card like the earth spider, so I am afraid that it will be defeated neatly, right?

Even if there is an earth spider, in the face of the strength of Jingling Road, Dalian Temple Suzuka may not have a chance to win.

Coupled with the fact that the other party has a rough and bad personality, and the boiling point is extremely low, no one will be stupid to touch such a guy's tiger whiskers.

However, the person who claimed to be the smartest in the room did just that.

"———— nephew Utagativana ———— Ōrī ṙワフィッワ

When such a spell sounded in the audience, the water vapor, which was different from the fire qi, skyrocketed in this space.

In the Vedic mythology of ancient India, the ruler of water, one of the twelve heavens, is the magic of Varuna———— "Water Heaven".

The spell opposite the Fire Curse was released in this field, turning into an astonishing wave that swept towards the fire that struck the eagle.

"Boom!"

The waves of water and fire met, causing a roar and causing the water vapor to burst as it had just been.

It's just that, compared to the water vapor caused by the collision between the fire talisman on Jingling Road and the instructor's water talisman just now, the water vapor stirred up by this collision is so grand that it seems to envelop the entire small square, and it quickly spreads around.

"Be careful!"

"Ahh

"Not good!"

Seeing the water vapor hitting like an avalanche, Natsume, Kyoko, and the rest of the people were all shocked, and subconsciously raised their hands to block in front of them.

"What?"

Jing Linglu, who was blocked from attacking, was slightly stunned, and then his face sank, and he slowly turned his gaze and looked in one direction.

There, the boy with the handprint representing the water and the sky was drumming with mana all over his body.

"Reiki is weak, isn't it?"

The young man was surrounded by a rich water vapor, and he smiled at the mirror that looked at him.

"Then I don't know if my spiritual power and magic power can enter your magic eyes? An independent demon cleaner? ”

Luo Zhen said such words with a smile.

In this regard, Jing Linglu's expression was gloomy, but a smile also appeared on his face.

A ferocious smile.

"Do you want to die?"

Jing Linglu whispered murderous words like this.

In this regard...

"Let's try."

Luo Zhen didn't say much, just restrained his smile and replied like this.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air.

Immediately, Jing Linglu suddenly turned around, ignored the existence of the eagle anymore, and walked directly in front of Luo Zhen.

In terms of height, Jing Linglu is much taller than Luo Zhen.

Therefore, Jing Linglu looked at the young man in front of him condescendingly and said a word.

"You're not a little daring, stinky little ghost."

As soon as the voice fell...

"Whew!"

Jing Linglu suddenly moved, raised his hand full of rings, clenched it into a fist, and slammed it into Luo Zhen's face.

This person actually chose to use violence directly.

And watching Jing Linglu's fist blast into his face, Luo Zhen's eyes flashed with essence.

The skill called "Heart Eye" quietly began to work.