The faint, faint smell of incense sticks emitted by the "attendant incense" lingers around the three shikigami of Kanoya.

The three wolves who were blessed by the incense technique were in high spirits.

"Dead ...... Die, kill, kill! ”

Liuli screamed, her pale figure intertwined with the wriggling black around her, and the shadow was full of shadows.

A thick, viscous, ink-like liquid trickled down her body, emitting a strong stench. Then the wivels rose and danced wildly, like lines of brushes that had not yet dried up, whipping wildly towards the surroundings.

Xiaolu saw all these changes in his eyes, and said in his heart that the attack pattern of "Liuli" seemed to be somewhat similar to the small crayon color weaving at home.

If it's like a colored weaving, that's a good thing. After all, under the instructions of the master, Xiaolu had practiced with the little crayon before.

"Kill!"

Ruri stood up with a twisted line of ink from the ground and floated into the air, her hollow, mostly white-eyed eyes looking back and forth among the crowd of deer and wild houses that surrounded her, and finally locked onto the fawn's body.

The figure of the ghost in this painting moved, and the silhouette of the body that was pale and dark intertwined drew a sharp arc in the air, screaming towards the target she had locked.

If we say that the environment we are in now, it is like a huge canvas.

Then the glass seems to be a cloudy ink spot that has been waved out by the invisible and sharp end of the pen.

But not before she could fly in front of the deer field.

In the environment, there was a trickle of light water, and a huge, clear ball of water shot out from the side, accurately hitting the glass in the air.

The seemingly soft and weak transparent water balloon carries amazing power.

At the moment when it collided with Liuli, there was a muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding, and its trajectory was directly smashed.

The water washed and washed the thick black ink on the glass by a few points.

Then the water splattered and fell to the ground, and then trickled up again.

Dressed in pale green and smooth skin, wearing a big straw hat and carrying a heavy turtle shell on her back, Yamiko appeared.

The water balloon impact just now came from the hand of the little kappa.

Moreover, when the water balloon collided with Ruri, Mimiko, who was hiding in it, seized the opportunity and punched Ruri hard.

"I won't let you get close to Yukino!"

The moment the two sides fell, Yamiko's webbed palm jerked up and grabbed Ruri's right ankle, trying to pull the other into the ground. Clear water gushed out from her side, spreading and rolling up Ruri's body.

The kappa's arms are not thick, but when they exert force, they can see smooth and distinct muscle lines under the smooth and watery skin.

And there was also a restless, black aura with the characteristics of a violent beast, tightly wrapped around her arms.

It comes from the power of the river ape.

As a kappa who loves sumo wrestling, Yamiko's strength is already surprisingly large, and now it has been strengthened by the strength of the river ape monster, of course, it is like a tiger with wings.

Liuli was grabbed by her iron pincer-like hands, and she couldn't break free for a while.

In this painting, the ghost screams in annoyance, and finally gives up the attack on Shikanoya for the time being.

Her eyes, which had been filled with large hollow whites, turned pure black in an instant, and the ink as thick as oil flowed down from her body, dyeing her pale body black while forcing back the clear stream controlled by Yamiko.

The writhing black lines in the surrounding environment became thicker, almost blending with the dripping ink on Liuli's body.

A large number of black lines rose up like tentacles, fanning the foul wind and whipping towards Yamiko like a storm.

In the face of such a ferocious little kappa, he didn't dare to resist, and let go of the hands that were holding Liuli's ankles. The turtle shell shield on her back swelled a little, and Yamiko shrank her limbs and head into it.

Bang bang!

The large emerald green tortoise shell spun like a spinning top under the whipping of thick ink lines.

"Wow...... Wow! Wow! ”

Yamiko, who was hiding inside, didn't take a moment to feel like the world was spinning and dizzy.

Liuli's strength on paper is more than a little stronger than that of the little kappa. Although the turtle shell's defense is outstanding among the strange stories of the same rating, it is really hard to say how long it can withstand Ruri's attack.

But the enemy attack did not last long.

"Yoyo~"

The low, dizzying sound of a deer sounding out of the listener's mind.

The red deer seized the opportunity to exert force.

The pair of antlers on its head, which were so large that they were a little visually unbalanced, shook and swayed, and the ignorant aura of blind and foolish floated out of the antlers, so thick that it was visible to the naked eye, like a mist of water.

Ruri, who was attracted away by Yamiko and was angry at "whipping the top", didn't resist much, and was wrapped in this strong aura of blind stupidity.

The thick black in her pupils quickly receded, and the whites of her eyes once again took up most of their sockets.

Unlike before, after being controlled by the red deer, the white in Liuli's eyes doesn't feel like an empty space, but more of a dull feeling of "not knowing what to do".

Under the influence of the power of "blind foolishness", the strong ink line volley controlled by Liuli naturally weakened.

The difference in the strength of red deer and Liuli on paper is also huge.

But the control it gives is surprisingly good.

On the one hand, this little monster monster talks about the relics very well, and the relics of the monster "Ah Busy" are very suitable for the red deer, which greatly strengthens the control ability of the red deer.

On the other hand, it is because the red deer used to follow the Kamiya River, and every time he fights, he has to be strengthened, but he is unexpectedly trained very well.

To put it bluntly, what winds and waves it hasn't experienced?

The rich and luxurious combat experience makes the battlefield timing of the red deer very well controlled.

Although it is a little monster beast with a low IQ, what does it matter?

As long as you seize the right opportunity, pull the enemy's intelligence below your own IQ level, and cooperate with the fawn team and other allies more and more tacitly, you can also fight when you encounter a strong enemy!

The excellent control of the red deer gave the team a great opportunity.

Boom!

The golden illusory streamer hummed.

The soft body of the wolf is a dagger, and he pounces on the enemy with dexterity and swiftness.

The golden blade of the streamer soared into the air, and the lantern around its neck emitted a peaceful light, like the first glow of the dawn, piercing the silence and darkness around it.

Kanoya took the opportunity to change Glock's magazine, and skillfully shook the incense burner to gain momentum.

Whoop –

The delicate and heavy incense burner drew several rounds of perfect arcs in the air, and the copper chain fluttered and turned, driven by the deer's incomparably beautiful pedal hammer, like a golden python with its head held high, and shot out sharply to smash into the glass.

With the help of her teammates, Yamiko turned the corner.

The large emerald green turtle shell's protruding back landed on the ground and turned around a few more times, and the smooth corners of the turtle shell rose and fell up and down, and finally slowly stopped moving.

"Well, saved...... Dizzy. ”

The little kappa poked his head out of it and fell to the ground on all fours.

Although she was saved, she still felt like gold stars in her eyes. Fortunately, the "attendant incense" attached to her by Shikanoya had a good effect, and under the rapid healing of that faint, like a sacrificial line incense, in a few breaths, Yamiko, who was not injured, recovered her state and fighting spirit.

She quickly rolled over and rejoined the battle.

……

The battle between the Kanoya team and Ruri broke out quickly and violently.

Although the strength of the ghost in the painting is strong, it can't break through the encirclement of Xiaolu and others for a while.

It was only then that the painter realized that he seemed to have underestimated the strength of the girl who was walking with Tsurumi Aoi.

She's not as harmless as she seems.

Boom!

The smiling face in his hand Qingjiang knife edge raised.

On this strange big wedge, there was once again overflowing with a bleak sword light like a demon's grin.

In the midst of this obscure flicker, the painter struck suddenly, his movements as fast as a ghost!

His goal is still Shikanoya.

The painter had already seen that this girl was a powerful soul slayer, and the strange talk of her subordinates was centered on her, and they were obviously very well instructed and trained, so they cooperated tacitly.

As long as she can defeat this girl first, her Shikijin will become a plate of loose sand, so there will be no threat.

But before the painter could get close to the deer house.

A sharp scream of breaking through the air struck, and scarlet sword light flashed out and stopped in front of him. The blood-colored sword light was wrapped in surging qi waves, and the head and face were cut off!

Clang!

The painter raised the smiling Qingjiang and took the flickering knife light.

The sound of blades slamming violently was intense and turbulent.

Catching the bloody blow, the painter took a few steps back and regained his footing.

And in front of him was naturally Tsurumi Aoi.

Tsurumi's pupils had turned red, and the blade in her hand was also a demonic bright red, and around her body, there was a trace of boiling blood mist.

Not only did these red mist force back the wriggling black of the environment like ink, but even the painters who were fighting at home would feel restless when they looked directly at the fog.

"Aren't you going to arrest me? Then your opponent should be me. ”

Tsurumi Aoi stood tall with a sword, her hair and hem fluttering upward, and under the reflection of a large area of red, the tall and vigorous and healthy girl's figure was reflected like a blood-colored enchantress.

"Obviously you two are such pure and beautiful children, but you are both so rude. It's not beautiful that way...... Especially you, Tsurumi Aoi, you are a girl who can become as perfect as Ruri. You need to fix it, and I'll help you get rid of all the extra failures on your body. ”

The painter spoke in a rather regretful tone.

Although he said this, the paranoid man was vaguely uneasy in his heart.

He had already noticed the blood-boiling mist that was spilling from Tsurumi Aoi's body......

It was supposed to be the outward manifestation of the Tsurumi family's blessing power from those who received the blessings of the gods.

However, the painter has studied the blessing of Yoshikoji Temple, and is this the form of Daikokuten's blessing?

Things seem to be changing a lot tonight.

It was more than the original confident painter expected.

He felt like he had to settle the two girls quickly.

And Tsurumi Aoi, who doesn't like to speak quickly, doesn't care what the enemy says, and doesn't care what the enemy thinks of him.

Taking advantage of the enemy's distraction, a word in her hand was raised again, and the blade hummed and made a loud sound.

At the same time, Tsurumi's red pupils condensed slightly, and in her line of sight, she could see soft "silk" holding everything back, and under the pull and guidance of these thin lines, the movement of everything became traceable in Tsurumi's eyes.

This is the keen battlefield insight she has gained after stepping into the realm of "silk fighting"!

Clang!

The crimson text and the bleak smiling face Qingjiang bit together again.

The text in Tsurumi's hand is a very excellent transcendent weapon, and it has also been strengthened by the forging of the skillful craftsman Jue's sister.

Even its previous user, Kamiyagawa, who was already considered a great sword master in the world, recognized the strength of this great sword. That is, later on, he successively bought the legendary ghost slashing knife of "Ghost Cut" and "Tongzi Cut Angang", and only then did the text take a back seat and give it to the apprentice to use.

In short, this knife is a good thing for "Kamiya Preferred".

And after a few exchanges, it can be clearly felt that the big wakicha in the painter's hand is also unusual.

The crimson and miserable white blades collided together, and they were all-for-tat, knocking red and white light bursting out.

That smiling Qingjiang may not be inferior to a text in terms of strength.

Moreover, judging from the painter's combat performance, the miserable white Owaki also obviously has the ability to fight ash skills.

The strength of the weapons of the two sides is equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between them in terms of knife skills for a while.

Tsurumi Aoi, who practiced self-manifestation, swung his knife wide open and closed, and every time he struck, he was extremely fierce and sharp.

Coupled with the blessings given by the text [Red Ghost] and Mary's blessing, she can perform swordsmanship mysteries like "Silk Fighting" continuously.

As for the painter, his kendo skills are actually very good.

Perhaps this is also one of the "preparations" he has made before.

The painter can't tell the master with a knife, but under Tsurumi's fierce attack, he is more defensive, and with the home advantage in the painting, the painter is like a sinister poisonous snake waiting for the opportunity to find the enemy's flaws.

All of a sudden—

Whether it's Kanoya's side or Tsurumi's side, they are all inseparable from their respective enemies.

"Abba whoop."

The only little old man who did not participate in the battle was paying close attention to the situation of the two eldest ladies.

His aura was so insignificant that neither the painter nor the glass seemed to notice his presence.

The little old man is not only a scout of Kamiyagawa, but also a loyal old housekeeper with a baby when he follows the two eldest ladies in the family.

And now that the two eldest ladies in the family are in danger, the "old housekeeper" doesn't seem to be too flustered.

The whole process was just calmly observing the movements of the battlefield. (End of chapter)