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The big names in Gensokkyo know that a big war is about to break out, and the powerful people everywhere focus their eyes on the little Huyce, secretly observing the results. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Great War is coming.

However, God doesn't care much about what they think, neither humans nor youkai have anything to do with God.

The weather should be sunny, even if there is a world war, it should be cloudy, even if human beings can collectively immigrate to Mars, it will be cloudy.

Even if you are a monster, you are not qualified to let him reason, so the weather is still so refreshing, with blue sky, clear lake water, and a cool breeze on your face...... Today's weather is simply too good to be true.

Only occasionally when the wind blows through the grass will some of the malevolent demons reveal their sneaky figures.

These things can't be killed.

Therefore, no one interfered either.

Neither Yakumo Purple nor the Succubus did anything, and for the two of them, these envoys were free advertisements for them to show off their strength.

The succubus needs to use this to make a name for himself, and Yakumo Murasaki will also reshow his influence in Gensokyo.

Let them see.

The winner doesn't care about the bystanders.

The sorcerer in the tricorneous hat ignored them and walked slowly along the path that Huys had not yet repaired.

She was draped in a tattered robe that looked like rags that had been buried in the earth for decades, and her black heels rattled on the ground.

There was no hostility, no surging killing intent, and no such cold and arrogant aura, she was like a traveler through the desert, persistently moving towards her destination, and nothing else could enter her eyes.

The magician then stepped into the outer territory of Huys, and when the local residents of Huys saw her, they were so frightened that they put down their tools and pulled the child into the room and closed the door tightly.

The magician ignored the men, did not obstruct them, did not attempt to kill them, and quickly ...... The inhabitants of this street have all disappeared, and all kinds of tools, farm tools, bags and other miscellaneous items are scattered all over the road.

The robed magician stood in the middle of the street, looking left and right, and saw the closed door, no one standing up or making any noise, and she seemed to feel the fear and shrinkage of the cowards behind the door.

A bright red apple gurgled and rolled down to the magician's feet, and the magician bent down slightly to pick up the apple on the ground, wiped it in the cleaner part of his robe, and sent it to his mouth.

At this moment, a sharp blow of sword qi struck at the face, and when the apple blocked one corner of the field of vision, a white figure came out of the blind corner of the field of vision, and the steel sword mixed with the aura pierced the apple in the magician's hand.

The apple was pierced without suspense, and the abundant juice in it splashed onto the magician's face, the tender and sweet juice dripped into the eyeballs, and the physiological reaction made the magician subconsciously compare his eyelids, and the blue blade sword had already come to the magician's lips......

Puff -

The Blue Edge Sword pierced into the mage's mouth, and the energy spell containing the power of breaking the demon quickly spread to the surroundings, and its power could instantly corrode the monster's internal organs and make it die!

However, the man holding the sword frowned, his wrist was still urging the power in his body at this moment, but the sword did not move at all.

The apple resisted the magician's blind spot, and in this way, the swordsman naturally couldn't see what the magician was in, with his position, the apple happened to cover the magician's small face, and only the clear pupils could be seen.

The clear pupils proved that the person's consciousness was still alive, and the swordsman suddenly let go of his hand and no longer held the sword, let go of the sword, turned his palm into a fist, and smashed it into the hilt of the sword, pushing it forward violently.

The apple that blocked the blind spot of the vision split in two, and the magician actually bit the Qingfeng sword with his own teeth—the vertical sword was twisted into a twist shape from the middle by the power of her lips!

Quack!

A sharp crackling sound!

The sharp sword was bitten off by the magician in the middle, and the swordsman's eyes were cold, and he abandoned the sword decisively, shaking his long sleeves slightly, and with a bang, the robe was exploded by its internal force, and he swung his fist.

A swordsman, turned into a boxer.

"Wow Oh !!!!!!!!!!"

The rough and resolute hard fist roared towards the magician's body, and a pair of fists rumbled like a bomb, as if incarnated into a three-headed and six-armed Shura. The whistling fist hit the body under the magician's robes, and the fist touched the magician's body exactly, and the fist containing surging spiritual power exploded on her body.

At the moment when the swordsman turned into a boxer, the previously closed door exploded, and those people rushed out with swords, guns, and halberds, and their facial features gradually blurred into a pair of swords, guns, swords, and halberds wearing white paper bags with the word "sin], thin clothes filled with swollen muscles, and swords and halberds that shimmered with blue holy light, all of which were weapons that had been strengthened against demon breakers.

These things cooperated with the boxer to pierce the body of the magician at various tricky angles, and the magician's rotten robe naturally could not block these mass-produced divine weapons, like tofu was almost unhindered penetration, and it didn't take long for the magician to become like a hedgehog, her three-cornered hat was slightly crooked, and the head under the hat seemed to have lost its vitality and hung down.

"What a warm welcome. ”

However, the magician did not die.

A crisp and pleasant voice came from under the old robes, and the face of a young woman with still charm appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Come and don't be rude, now...... It's my turn to reciprocate!"

Traces of crimson blood crawled along the 'wounds' and weapons towards the bodies of these people, crawling on their bodies like poisonous snakes, shiny slightly, and then ...... Detonate!

In an instant, these sin bags let out all kinds of screams, and were detonated by the magic runes lying on their bodies, and the attackers who had been dominant a moment ago turned into a piece of rotten cloth.

The magician is safe and sound.

The boxer's eyes were quick, and he opened the distance a moment before the explosion to avoid being counterattacked, but his fists turned into a blur of flesh and blood.

He stood in front of the magician, gasping for breath, puzzled.

His injury was not caused by the backlash just now, in fact, it was the result of swinging his fist, but the man was very focused at the time and did not notice it, and now, that feeling of numbness and weakness dominated his body, and his experience told him that if he continued to swing his fist, his fists would become useless waste, and even the doctors of Eternal Pavilion would not be able to cure it - unless Yayi Yonglin was willing to treat him.

But the little man doesn't have that possibility, he is a little person smaller than Qin En, the only thing he can do is roar, with the consciousness of death, using his relatively healthy legs, using the power of the earth to bounce, and attacking the magician with his whip legs.

The magician grinned, slapped his palm on the man's leg, and in an instant, the entire leg exploded into powder, both the bone and the flesh had exploded, and the blood vessels of the broken leg flowed with relish.

The man's pupils had become dilated, and he could already smell the breath of death, which from the underworld was smiling at him.

The magician's hand pressed on the chest of the man who rose in the air, and her demeanor was so relaxed, as if she was not facing an enemy who was actively bouncing off, but as simple as taking the newspaper and book thrown by her friend.

So the plan is gone!

The man smiled miserably, he realized death.

But he didn't tie his hands and catch it.

He detonated the spiritual power in his body, and the broken wound flowed out crystal blood that would glow at night, and then the skin under the man's skin swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his handsome face became bloated and fat.

A small explosion with a diameter of 50 meters engulfed the mage's figure, and the residential buildings on the street were also implicated, and under the impact of the explosion, they either disintegrated and were blown away to other places, or they were set on fire.

Black clouds of smoke rose into the sky, red flames sizzled and barbecued all the combustible items in the house, and in the territory of Huyss there was the sound of hurried footsteps, in the face of the threat of death, people seemed to stand up and close together like canned fruits, lined up into a wall of people, the faces of the residents Qin En might know began to change, they all turned into sin bags with white paper bags, they were holding weapons, and the 'eyes' under the paper bags were staring at the center of the explosion.

A black shadow jumped out of the cloud of smoke from the explosion.

Out of nowhere, the rotten mage got a broom and stepped on it, stepping on it like a witch in a fairy tale, making a motion similar to sprinkling water.

Rumble!

The crowd exploded, and several of the nearest sin bags were blown to minced meat.

There were several explosions in the human wall, and the magician who had revealed her true face jumped in the air, and her hearty laughter could be heard throughout Huys, and the golden magic projectile thrown from the palm of her hand landed in the houses and the crowd of the guilty bags in the Huys base, intertwining with its heroic laughter into a special music.

The triangular mage hat didn't know where to fly, the explosion of fire illuminated her moving appearance, and the fiery red hair was in the sun, and its brilliance was not inferior to that of the sun!

Thin lips coated with lipstick chanted magic, and black heels spiraled through the air on broomsticks, unleashing magical missiles towards the bag of sin like a goddess scattering flowers.

The stars set off a destructive fire, and in the blink of an eye, the entire street was reduced to ashes, and the dead and wounded of the guilty bags poured in, and they lay in the ruins with their breath, making a faint moan.

The red-haired magician, who looked like the god of destruction, landed on the ground, turned his back to the purgatory-like scene, ripped off his rotten robes in camouflage, and swayed his purple magic cloak in the wind, smiling and looking somewhere in the distance, intersecting with people's vision.

The distance of 10,000 meters can be reached in an instant.

The nine-tailed fox shrank into inches, stood awe-inspiring in front of the short-haired red magician, and lightly opened his lips and said, "Mo Lisha, I didn't expect the succubus to resurrect you." ”

The red-haired young woman named Mo Lisha pretended to be surprised and said, "Really, Miss Lan, you really didn't expect my resurrection?"

"I thought about it. After a pause, Yakumo Lan continued: "But I thought you would refuse the succubus's invitation to resurrect, after all, you have already washed your hands after that, and even if it is resurrection, I think you are just by your husband and daughter's side." ”

"That's also before I was born, I'm worthy of that stupid guy in the fog and rain, I don't owe anything to Shasha, and now I should live for myself. ”

"Don't you want to see your daughter?"

"Of course I miss Shasha, but what can I do when I see her, she didn't like to stick to me since she was a child, and she certainly wasn't a cute girl when she grew up. ”

"Don't you care about your husband?"

"Don't make a fuss, Lan, he used to be quite handsome, but I've been dead for so long, he's already become a bad old man, who cares about him!"

“...... Oh, Morisa, don't you really care, if your daughter were here, would you be so calm?"

Yakumo Lan's determined posture was as if Marisa had already arrived: it didn't matter if he really didn't come, the nine-tailed fox could do something to bring Marisa over from the fog, as long as it was a weakness, Blue would never let it go.

It's a pity that Morisa didn't react much, and the red-haired magician smiled: "That little girl is nothing to be afraid of, and I am happy to play with her if you invite her...... Hee-hee, I'd love to see if she's inherited my talent for magic. ”

“...... You're not afraid I'll kill him?"

"Okay~ I'm happy if you kill Shasha, and Master is also happy, Shasha will die...... Master will definitely be resurrected, and it's good for our mother and daughter to reunite, so let's kill the fog and rain by the way, we'll have a good family reunion~~~~~"

“..................”

Knotty.

She is really worthy of being a disciple of the great magician Succubus, and this woman is as tricky as her master.

No, or maybe she's more ruthless than her master, who doesn't care about anything at all.

Marisa Kiriyu can't threaten him, and his husband Kiriyu can't help him, so there's nothing he can do.

Red-haired young woman: Marisa's mother, Risha Miriyu gently tugged at her bright red hair, covering one-third of her face, silver studs rattled slightly, and the corners of her mouth were hooked, revealing a meaningful smile.

At this moment, Yakumo Lan raised his hand and the enchantment was raised, and suddenly Yakumo Blue could feel the vibration of the entire air around him.

The attack was instantaneous, and the end was also instantaneous, and the energy cannon did not hurt Yakumo Blue, it was blocked by Blue's powerful enchantment...... Only a faint steam remains.

After the steam dissipated, Yakumo Blue's figure also returned to the vision of Magic Pear Sand, but when he returned, Yakumo Blue was not alone in the enchantment.

A figure in pitch black stood beside Yakumo Blue.

"Please. ”

After leaving these few words, Yakumo Lan's figure faded, and Mo Lisha said, "Don't want to escape!" Towards Yakumo Lan is a magic cannon.

Like the buzz of thousands of locusts flying in the sky.

The black figure raised its head instantly, and its right hand made a movement from the bottom to the top, and in an instant, surging magic power poured out of its body, and a giant black beast head emerged, and the magic cannon was loaded into the black beast's mouth.

The two forces neutralized each other, and the strong wind extinguished the flames that ignited the house, and then Yakumo's blue shadow had disappeared, and the magic cannon of Morisha and the head of the black monster disappeared into the void.

The black figure jumped out of the void and approached the Devil Pear Sha, raised his feet high and drew a black moon in the air and smashed it on the Devil Pear Sand's shoulder, and the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed by 30cm.

Seeing that Mo Lisha's expression was as usual, the black shadow quickly retracted, and when his body had not yet landed, he raised his foot and kicked at Mo Lisha's head, and the dark power turned into the claw marks of the beast, completely tearing the robe hanging on his body!

"Ridiculous!Do you think you can press me up close?!"

But Morisa herself did not move, and with a laugh he dragged the man's ankle into the ruins, and the wooden door mansion of Huyce was smashed to pieces by black cannonballs.

The house collapsed, the bottles and cans inside were shattered, and the flames that had been extinguished by the neutralizing power of the two of them boiled and burned again.

Morisa jumped out of the pit and threw her left hand at the house with energy in her left hand.

Rumble!

The building materials of the entire house were blasted into the sky, but Mo Lisha's right hand did not stop, so Ji Congshi released the magic bullet again to overturn the foundation.

The people inside were unresponsive.

However, Morisa didn't think that the other party was dead.

"Don't pretend to be dead, don't play dead, don't play dead, don't play dead to the old lady!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Boom Boom !!!!!!Boom Boom

The left hand shot alternately again, splashing the dust on the ground more than ten meters high, and the left and right hands infinitely alternated magic bombardment.

It's not just a street in front of it, the traces of destruction are connected in a line, tearing an ugly wound on Huys's map,

The red-haired magician's alternating bombardment was non-stop, and the girl raised her hands high, and the two energies in her hands condensed into a golden ball of light.

"If you play dead again, you're really dead!"

The golden magic cannon in the red-haired girl's hand blasted towards the ruins, and at this moment, the black figure finally jumped out, and the energy cannon swooped down......

"Hee!" Morisa chuckled, then raised her hand sharply and the magic cannon tracked in the direction of the black shadow, following closely behind.

Although Morisha was operating in the direction of the magic cannon, all kinds of floating energy cannonballs naturally appeared around her.

This was not formed by accident, nor did it come with it, it was a magic bullet that was deliberately left by his side to hide during the bombing of Moli Sha.

When the shadow approached, its massive demonic power blew away its disguise, revealing its true face.

However, this did not help.

The magic bullet that exploded when touched was gently pushed away, and then a special energy suddenly surged in the dark area behind it, and the black figure reached out to grab it, and suddenly a white long-handled war scythe appeared in its hand, slashing towards the magic pear sand.

At this moment, the magic cannon that was tracking behind exploded, pushing the unidentified monster forward for some distance, and although it did not cause damage, it skillfully defused its attack.

Close, Marisa slammed it at her as if she was about to give her a high-five, just as she had done with that person before: unleash powerful magic at close range, using it to shorten her range and rate of fire, and take out her enemies!

The person in front of him had almost no possibility of dodging.

But the accident happened in this kind of place, the black figure slammed its head into the head of the Devil Pear Sha, which Devil Pear Sha did not expect at all, and the two heads collided together.

The black figure staggered back, and Morisha's attack was naturally unsuccessful: the sudden attack interrupted her spell casting.

The distance widened, and the black figure temporarily stopped attacking, stretching out his hands to the left and right as if to embrace the world.

The dead corpses in the surrounding ruins surged out black energy, surging towards her body, and the dead souls of the guilty bags in all directions condensed into her body, and the entire air seemed to tremble.

"Interesting. The darkness that wrapped around me was gone. A short-haired golden girl wearing a red hair ornament, with vermilion snake eyes, stared at Magic Lisha, pulled out a bloody smile and said, "Physically immune magician, it's really interesting!"

Morisa touched her beaten forehead, there was no scar left there, her movements were just a subconscious touch.

"Big monster ......" Mo Lisha stared at the black-dressed monster in front of him, the darkness and aura surging around him revealed his identity, and the joy in his heart was irrepressible, as if he felt incredible: "Although it is only fifty percent, it is also a big monster......

This big monster is none other than Lumia...... Lumia, who was once imprisoned by Yakumo Murasaki.

She was not persuaded by the monster sage with righteousness, nor was she persuaded by his admonition.

Rumia never cared about Gensokyo, nor did she think that what she did was wrong.

But Yakumo still persuaded her and reached a contract to fight side by side.

Nothing else, Yakumo Purple just said this-

"I can arrange an opponent for you to fight, and whatever you eat during this time, I can help you prepare. ”

Thereupon...... The souls of the guilty bags that were deliberately arranged to die: although they were not humans, they were living beings, and the corpses and souls of hundreds of people became Rumia's meal.

And the enemy is the one in front of him - a mage who is immune to physical attacks!

It's so interesting: how could this enemy, Lumia, not be interested?

Morisa is also very interested in this battle.

She doesn't care about the remains of the dragon god, she doesn't care about her daughter, and she doesn't care much about her husband Wuyu, she just wants to fight now.

Simple thoughts, very simple thoughts, she didn't get a chance to fight freely because of her family, children, and various reasons before her death.

And now it's different, she died and rose again.

No one can restrain her, there is no good person in life and there is no happy fight, so this time for the sake of a happy battle, play the villain!

What dragon god remains, what Gensokyo is bullshit.

She's never fought a big monster before!

The current situation is what she can't ask for!

"Lumia. ”

"Morisa. ”

In a way, they are the purest two people in this incident.

Perhaps it was because of their hearts, or maybe it was something else, but the two of them each reported their names, and they made no secret of their fighting spirit, and both could feel the pure enthusiasm of the desire to fight in the eyes of their opponents.

"Let the horses come!" "Please advise!"

The power of darkness and the white-gold magical light engulfed the two of them, and the gap between Yakumo Purple sent two different forces into the border of Gensokyo in the manner that the yellow finch followed.

The battle here was no longer enough for the two, and Yakumo took the opportunity to move the two to another place for them to continue the struggle.

The wreckage of Huys, the street has been reduced to rubble in the battle between the two.

The ruins have welcomed a new guest.

Bai Ze, a scholar who mastered history, stepped into this ruin with an expressionless face, ignoring the surroundings, and slowly walked towards the depths of Huys, approaching in the light.

Occasionally, the half-spirit swordsman spirit will stay on a tree, but the next moment it will use strange steps to jump away from the tree and head to a new destination, sneaking in without even noticing.

And in the outskirts of Huys, a group of youkai who had been united for some purpose watched the changes inside Huys with bad intentions, and thousands of demons rushed towards Huys from all directions.

Connor, a monster girl who controls gravity, silently waits for news in the rear.

When the trap ambush targets far more enemies than the ambush inside, it is not an ambush, but surrounding!

Huys, surrounded!