Chapter 62: The Verge

At this moment, I seemed to feel that in the void around me, countless huge spiritual powers in the underworld were drawn from unknown places, rushed into Brother Long's body, and converged into a single body above his head. But since he was surrounded by surging blood-red qi and blood flames, my spiritual vision couldn't see what it was.

Brother Long's fists bombarded the buds of the Netherworld Demon Flower, but suddenly the huge egg-shaped bud was stunned, and the evil energy that had originally come from the roots inside the dense ground wall was actually beaten backwards by Brother Long's punch!

It is conceivable that the power of Brother Long's punch is really great enough, and it actually delays the blooming of this Nether Demon Flower!

Naga Mosaburo was not a fool, he felt the power of Brother Long's punch up close, and actually made the Netherworld Demon Flower that was about to bloom delay the flowering time, and he was immediately frightened and changed his face. Hurriedly taking advantage of Brother Long's attention still on the Nether Demon Flower, the Japanese Onmyoji dodged behind very wisely.

Besides, Brother Long attacked the Netherworld Demon Flower, and the Netherworld Demon Flower trembled, and the situation in the field seemed to be under control, but what happened next suddenly made me feel that it was still out of control......

Because I felt a shock in the void, an extremely large spiritual power fluctuation was transmitted from the upper layer, and this spiritual power fluctuation seemed to come from not just one person, but several different people.

It turns out that Brother Long didn't come here alone, and he brought some helpers. But with the emergence of this Daoist spiritual power, there was another strange fluctuation. This fluctuation is somewhat similar to spiritual power, but it is not the same, it does not have that kind of mellow and natural feeling, but reveals a naked sense of domineering and plundering.

This feeling is very similar to when Saburo Kamo used the Japanese Yin-Yang Technique before. This shows that the people who are fighting on the upper floor of us are not only some Daomen people brought by Brother Long, but obviously the Japanese Onmyoji from Hemo Saburo and their side have also rushed over, and maybe the organization belonging to the traitor Taoist priest has also arrived.

At this moment, from that passage, several Japanese onmyoji walked out one after another, both in clothing and appearance, they looked somewhat similar to Naga Mosaburo. The middle-aged man in the lead looked very majestic, and when he spoke, he still spoke standard Chinese: "San Lang, don't come over quickly." I didn't expect you to act ahead of time to obtain the nascent magic power of the Nether Demon Flower. It's good to be ambitious, but you also have to have the corresponding strength. ”

Saburo Kamo, who had been hiding in the shadows to avoid Brother Long, walked out with a look of surprise: "Father! You, you're here in person...... This Nether Flower ......"

"Let's talk about it first." The middle-aged Japanese onmyoji snorted coldly, and Saburo Kamo hurriedly ran towards him. At this time, I also took the opportunity to run to Brother Long's side, standing with him, facing these onmyoji in front of the egg-shaped Nether Demon Flower Bud.

It seems that this middle-aged man should be Kamo Saburo's father, and the other young onmyoji should be Kamo Saburo's brothers.

"This hero, you don't belong to the religious office, I'm afraid there is no need to come to this troubled water, right? Please get out of the way, when this Nether Demon Flower is developed, our Hemao clan will be grateful. After speaking, the middle-aged man also made a bow, although he was very disgusted with him, but I have to say that it is indeed very classical charm and style.

Brother Long shook the twist-like braid on the top of his head, and a sour smell almost smoked me to death next to him, and then clasped his nostrils with his hand with a big grin, dug out a huge ball of boogers, rubbed it on his hand, and forced it into a round ball.

I was instantly shocked and rubbed my boogers into a ball. This kind of behavior, except for the bohemian Brother Long, it is estimated that no master predecessor can do it? It's just creepy!

"Tsk, the Kamo family? One of the three major Onmyoji families in Japan, it's very majestic. However, this is China's territory, not a place where you Japanese birds don't. If you tell me to get out of the way, I'll get out of the way, huh? What's more, this disgusting demonic thing grew from the blood and bones of thousands of Chinese compatriots who died in vain, even if it really wants to be used, it should be handed over to us. ”

The middle-aged onmyoji smiled coldly: "I really have the backbone to help the dead compatriots find the field when you Chinese really have the backbone to destroy this Nether Demon Flower abruptly." Unexpectedly, after you learned that there was a Nether Demon Flower, the first thing you thought of was to snatch it for your own use. It's just that the core of the magic flower can be used to open the legendary Goguryeo barbarian city. ”

Goguryeo Barbarian City?

A strange place appeared in the middle-aged man's words, and it sounded like the biggest effect of this Netherworld Demon Flower was not only the wisp of nascent powerful demon qi when it was just in full bloom, but also used to open a thing called Goguryeo Barbarian City?

Brother Long didn't speak, showed a contemptuous expression, reached out and flicked out the round spherical boogers that he was playing with just now.

Those onmyoji on the opposite side didn't expect Brother Long to make a sudden move, nor did they expect that they would actually make a move in such an unimaginable way, they couldn't feel the murderous aura at all, nor could they feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, so they were defenseless. The big lump of boogers flew over the distance of less than ten meters, and hit the right cheek of the middle-aged onmyoji very accurately with a snap, naturally spreading out, and the area of diffusion was quite large.

I couldn't hold back any longer, clutching my stomach and laughing. This Brother Long is really talented! In such an atmosphere where tension is about to erupt, and you come and go, it is really ...... to be able to do such a thing It's really hard to know what to say.

"Oh, sorry, I accidentally messed it up." Brother Long seemed a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said.

"Yaga !!"

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was already angry with Brother Long, and he didn't speak Chinese anymore, and a Japanese sentence came out directly. Then there was a barrage of Japanese that I didn't even understand, but judging by the movements of the other young Onmyoji, he must have given the order to attack.

Suddenly, the atmosphere here immediately became tense and solemn.

The group of Japanese onmyoji, each with their own hands, made strange handprints, and muttered Japanese I didn't understand. Then there was a strange wave of power, from their fans, from their clothes, from their hats, from the void beside them...... In different places, Shikigami made of paper is revealed. These types of divine yin and yang techniques all have different forms. Some are humanoid, while others are beastly and strange.

Originally, Brother Long watched this large number of Japanese yin-yang techniques appear, but he didn't show anything, he was still picking his nostrils with his fingers, with a puzzled expression on his face. I've known him for so many years, and he's not wondering about anything, but wondering why his boogers are gone!

Oh my god! It's just incomprehensible. I covered my face, ashamed to have such a master, even if it was a Japanese onmyoji who was not on the same page.

But standing next to Brother Long, I also knew that he wasn't really that indifferent. Looking at the past, he could find that on the surface of Brother Long's body, blood-red martial arts qi and blood were circulating according to some strange trajectories, forming a glowing red Taoist charm, which condensed on his forehead. This is the skill of the mountain character vein's military cultivation to a relatively high level, and the military cultivation spell seal that can be produced. It is similar to the nine-character urn of our banknote designer, the cinnabar rune of the Fu Master, and the Taoist mantras of the other branches......

It wasn't until a tiger-shaped shikigami with a single horn transformed from black paper appeared above the head of the middle-aged onmyoji that Brother Long's face finally became serious, and he no longer had that kind of obscene and indifferent expression, and he became really serious. The martial arts qi and blood also spread out violently, as if flames were constantly rotating around him, forcing me to continue to get too close to him, and hid to the side for a long distance.