"Let's hope grandpa they'll be okay......"

Yuan Youdou stood in the room, watching the figures roar up with a strong wind, and his face was full of worry, "Even Yingcao has gone." ”

"She's obviously not good at fighting."

"No...... I'm going too! ”

"But a person is mixed in the team of the hundred ghosts who walk at night...... The calamity is in chaos, and there will definitely be an elite onmyoji in the Demon Slayer Division...... I can't explain it anymore! ”

"I'm going to be removed."

The young man walked back and forth in the not very spacious house, his steps became faster and faster, and the expression on his face became more and more anxious, and he suddenly paused, and directly reached out and held his spare war bow, without the slightest hesitation on his face, he reached out and held it on the doorknob, exhaled a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Whatever...... They are all my family. ”

"At most, at most I'll be careful."

Buzz~

But at this moment, the mobile phone that he had placed on the table at random suddenly vibrate, and the specially marked ringtone rang, making his body tremble slightly.

This ringtone represents only one person - his onmyoji instructor, Miss Watanabe.

Pursing his lips slightly, Yuan Youdou slowly turned around, hesitated, but still picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and then before he could speak, Miss Watanabe's more impatient voice sounded in his ears:

"Genyoudou!"

Just listening to the voice, Yuan Youdou's body subconsciously straightened, and from the voice in his ears, he could understand how angry the elite Onmyoji was now.

"Pick up your weapons now, now that there are a lot of disasters in Kyoto City, try to go to the main street and gather with your companions, protect yourself while trying to delay the disaster!"

"It is our duty to balance yin and yang, and now is the time to fulfill it!"

"No refusal!"

"Let's go!"

The call came to an abrupt end, Yuan Youdou gently put down the mobile phone showing the busy signal, the five fingers of his right hand moved one after another, and then he held the war bow tightly, with a pot of arrows hanging from his waist, pushed open the door, and strode out.

………………………………………………………………

"Whew~"

The young woman with a thin face and a somewhat mean look put down the mobile phone in her hand and exhaled softly, with a hint of tiredness on her face.

"Give."

A middle-aged man dressed as an onmyoji in a hunting suit on the side threw a cigarette and said with a smile: "Let's get one." ”

"At least it will make you feel better."

"Asking your own students to enter this cruel environment, even you, I'm afraid it won't be comfortable."

"Not necessarily."

Casually swatting the cigarette away like a fly, the woman walked directly towards the team of onmyoji who was assembling in front of her, as if she was not affected by the mocking words of the middle-aged onmyoji at all, her steps were firm and her expression was resolute.

As an onmyoji, if that power is only used to escape for one's life in times of disaster......

This is a trial of the Onmyoji qualification, even if this trial needs to be held in the boundless karmic fire and death, but only the tenacious soul who can face death is qualified and capable of protecting the world from the ghosts!

Trample~

As soon as the footsteps were taken, the gorgeous bow of the hunting clothes swayed slightly in the night breeze, and the mean-faced woman and these onmyoji, together with these onmyoji, made a seal in their hands, and shouted in a low voice:

"Six Roots Pure!"

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"Roar, roar, roar!"

On the streets of Kyoto, the roaring sound of the 'calamity' became more and more wanton and furious, and even a certain sense of cruel pleasure could be seen in it, and on the street, only this one was ugly, and the hideous giant beast stood on the avenue, the roaring sound, the cry of pain echoed only in the distance, and the faint sound set off the dead silence of this area.

"Woo ......"

But in the dead silence, there was a sudden sound of immature crying, the reddened purple pupils turned in the eye sockets, and then locked on the three-year-old child who fell in the ruins, the hideous face was distorted, and then walked towards the girl with a steady and leisurely step, step by step, not in a hurry, with a certain kind of predator's unique calmness, the purple giant mouth slowly opened, revealing two rows of teeth as sharp as daggers, and the viscous liquid slipped down the teeth and ticked on the ground, Corrosion has made irregular traces.

"No! I'm going to save him."

In a hidden place not far away, a transparent barrier obscured the aura inside, and in it, a majestic man struggled forward, but his arm was held down by several other people, and a somewhat thin man with a mustache held his head tightly, his eyes widened, which were full of bloodshots, and he roared in a low voice almost madly:

"If you want to die!"

"Don't drag us down!"

After the suppressed roar, the thin man's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and a young man on the side looked at the young onmyoji who maintained a transparent enchantment on the side, gritted his teeth, and turned his head to persuade: "Look, you don't know him either, so you can't do it!" ”

"Do you want to die like that?"

“…………”

The burly man's body trembled, and the strength of his struggle became a little smaller, and several of his people looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and they heard the man speak:

"I don't want to die."

"Who wants to die...... Drink some wine, cook a meal with your family and children, hug your wife and watch your children fight, how good are these days...... How good, how can I be willing to die. ”

"Whew~"

The thin man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "That's good......"

At this moment, the muscles of the burly man who had quieted down suddenly tensed, and he directly shook off the two people around him, pulled out the gun from his waist with one hand, and rushed out directly, his wrist raised, as if cast in iron, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed straight at the monster that lowered his head and bit the little boy as if he was training on weekdays.

His eyes were red, and he said angrily:

"But Lao Tzu is a policeman!"

"I'm going to be worthy of my skin!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the roar, the gun in his hand opened fire again and again, and the bullet hit the monster's skull, bursting out one after another, and roared in pain, and at the same time, the majestic man rushed forward like an angry beast, rolled over, directly picked up the little boy, and threw it towards the place where the people were hiding, and roared:

"That place wasn't safe in the first place!"

"Take advantage of my procrastination, run with the kids!"

At the same time, with a shock of the wrist, the bulletless gun spun and smashed into the angry 'Calamity', making a soft thud, and the 'Calamity's head tilted slightly, and then looked at the policeman with an even more angry attitude.

"Hey! Chop Pieces! ”

The policeman, whose uniform had been shattered, looked up at the monster and roared:

"Ready, die!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The monster roared, opened its mouth full of fangs and tore at the policeman, and the boy who was holding the little boy and looking back while running closed his eyes unbearably, in this case, there was no need to doubt the fate of the policeman.

Unless there is a miracle......

Rumble!!!

At this moment, a sudden explosion sounded, and the ruins in front of him were emptied in an instant, and at the same time, the terrifying air wave entangled into a long dragon and rushed across the street, and the thin man who spread his feet in front of the boy and ran wildly was directly blown away by the air wave, and the boy subconsciously hugged the child, his eyes were closed, the air wave dissipated, and his closed eyes slowly widened.

"This ...... It's ......"

The broken traces in the moonlight were quickly invaded by the darkness that was so thick that it seemed to be substantial, and in this surging darkness, one after another loomed in the frightened eyes of the young man—either a burly giant man with a sharp and ugly face, or a cold beauty with a slender body and a handsome face, but no matter who it was, everyone had a terrifying aura and a fanatical will enough to burn the whole world to the ground.

"Snow Maiden...... First ...... Qingfang owner ......"

“…… All, all of them have reached the breath of the elite Onmyoji level?! ”

Feeling the unique fluctuations of demonic power above those figures, the young onmyoji said with difficulty, his eyes were full of blank looks-youkai, monsters active in legends, there have been records in Kyoto, in the past hundred years, at most there have been three or five sporadically appeared, but now, in his field of vision, there are dozens of them!

"It's been a long time! Kyoto at night! Full of remembrance and arrogance, the Great Tengu leaped in front of the Hyakki, his arms stretched out as if he were embraced, and laughed heroically:

"We haven't been there for three hundred years, guys, are you still lonely?!"

"Kyoto! Are you still lonely?! ”

"Hahahaha!"

The old man's body directly erased the idleness of the past, only the endless heroic arrogance, unruly, and want to rise to the sky, behind him, there is the legendary rebellious wind god Yimoku, the monster Snow Girl who snows all day long, the monk who kills the young man, and countless strange legends of the protagonist, gathered in front of the young man's eyes is only in the legend, the powerful and terrifying monster, all of their existence has enough to make people shudder!

And at this time, they are just ordinary members of the command of the Lord of the Spirits!

Every place above the neon realm responds to the call of the king, like the ancestors of thousands of years ago, dressed in perseverance, with endless expectations and fanaticism, and responds to the call! The breath of countless monsters was mixed together, and each of them looked at the straight figure in front of them with endless admiration, flames, ice, raging wind, and furious thunder, and the violent momentum that was enough to ravage the world rose wildly, just like countless awakened monsters with a terrifying oppressive force that made people unable to breathe.

However, at this time, these monsters lowered their proud heads in front of the Lord of the Demons, and submitted to the infinite majesty.

Brush!

The war bow was raised, and several bows and arrows pierced through the 'calamity' on the street with the power of the storm, and in the night, the king of the hundred ghosts, who seemed to have returned to his youth, raised the weapon in his hand, and laughed:

"Glamorous Spirit!"

"After this, dance to your heart's content!"

PS: The courage of the previous generation? Perhaps~ Today's second update, I hope you like it~