What should I do if my girls are all Chaos Witches?

"I don't understand." Chu Shiyao said confidently with a small face.

"That's right if you don't understand!" The corners of her mouth were quite proudly grinning, revealing two cute little fangs. The tall beauty who could clearly understand Chinese waved her hands, speaking in a pure Kansai accent He mocked: "Do you think that I will accommodate you like those guys and talk to you in English and Chinese? I don't! This is Japan! If you want to chat, just speak Japanese to me!"

After finishing speaking, the tall slender beauty directly raised her hands, opened the corners of her mouth with her bright red index fingers, and frantically stuck out her tongue towards Chu Shiyao while rolling her eyes.

Although she couldn't understand Japanese, and she was vaguely aware of the other party's unfriendly attitude, Chu Shiyao still couldn't help seeing the tall sister in front of her making faces at her like a kid who needed to be spanked. Live a little want to laugh.

"Forget it, I won't tease you..." On the other side, seeing that Chu Shiyao was not only not angry, but almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, the tall slender beauty suddenly felt a little dull, and waved her hand again, drying her index finger Drooling, she tilted her head slightly, and said in Chinese with a perfunctory face: "I am Ibaraki Doji, and I came here to kill you, and you are the same. Hurry up and register your name, and start fighting as soon as you are done."

"So my sister is a boy? I'm calling Chu Shiyao..." A trace of surprise flashed in her green eyes, Chu Shiyao bowed slightly at first, with her left hand up and her right hand down, she gave a boxing salute to Ibaraki boy , Immediately afterwards, she raised her head and said softly: "Although it is a bit presumptuous, please don't stop my sister, I still have important things to do, if my sister wants to discuss, how about you and I make an appointment at another day?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be a cute little girl, but if you can't do it, you can't..." Raising his hand and scratching his head, Ibaraki-douji was a little embarrassed: "Let's not talk about Shuten-douji, who told you in advance Pass me, you said that I have to kill something when I come out this time? I finally waited for you, how can I let you go if you say a word? "

"Sister can't be more accommodating?" Chu Shiyao asked pitifully.

"No, no, no, no..." With his head shaking like a rattle, Ibaraki Doji pursed his mouth and said, "Don't look at me with that kind of look, if you say no, you won't."

"Do you have to step over my sister's corpse?" Chu Shiyao asked with a slight frown.

"Yeah!" Nodding vigorously, Ibaraki Doji said excitedly, "If you can do it, you can come!"

"I thought my sister would be a reasonable person who could understand my difficulties, but I didn't want my sister to insist on making things difficult for me. It's really a pity..." In the eyes, the coldness gradually rose, Chu Shiyao switched hands, right hand With upper and left hands down, while maintaining the clasping salute, he said with a stern face: "So, let's make a move, even if it's a battle, it's life and death."

"Pain~quick~!!!" Accompanied by a beast-like roar of excitement, I saw Ibaraki Doji's figure instantly disappear in place, and flashed directly in front of Chu Shiyao, wrapping that round heel With the violent wind pressure, he slashed at the top of Chu Shiyao's head like a battle axe, while grinning wildly, he said, "Then kick me first!"

Seeing that the blow was powerful and heavy, like a sky thunder covering the top, Chu Shiyao was slightly taken aback, her body caught the blow with her arms before she realized it, and in the next second, accompanied by a loud noise, she saw Chu Shiyao The plank road under the feet and the wall on the side exploded instantly, and the fragments like textures were scattered and splashed by the raging wind!

"Oh!" Seeing that Chu Shiyao was able to take his unreserved blow, Ibaraki Doji was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then showed ecstasy, staring at Chu Shiyao with those red and black eyes. Shi Yao, she couldn't help but excitedly said: "I really can't see it, you are very good!"

"Sister... Absurd! Praise!!" Instantly swung away Ibaraki Doji's ankle that was pressing on top of her head with her forearm, Chu Shiyao took a deep breath, lowered her center of gravity, and at the same time sank her dantian, directly towards her. Looking at Ibaraki Doji's face, he punched an unpretentious punch. On the other side, seeing Chu Shiyao's quick counterattack, Ibaraki Doji was about to say a few words, but the wild smile froze on his face suddenly. Because in Chu Shiyao's small fist, which was wrapped in a turbulent fist wind, there was a bit of roaring dragons and tigers mixed in!

At this moment, Ibaraki Doji only felt that it was not Chu Shiyao's fist that rushed towards his face, but a white tiger surrounded by blue dragons!

Suddenly, the sound was like thunder, and the wind was up and down, as if a shell had exploded in front of him. Ibaraki Doji staggered back three steps with his arms folded to protect his face, with cold sweat on his forehead. And the plank road was completely torn apart, leaving only a dark phantom!

"Are you able to resist it?!" There was smoke on the face of the fist, and the emerald eyes were full of surprise. Seeing that the punch that was enough to blow the sword away could only make Ibaraki Doji take three steps back, Chu Shiyao I couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement: "My sister is really good at kung fu!"

Chapter-204. The end of the samurai

The roar of explosions continued one after another, and the sound of metal collisions continued one after another. Even though the battlefield was as spacious as a gymnasium, it still seemed too narrow in the face of such a high-intensity battle. After the initial mutual testing, within a few minutes, The four corners of the Japanese-style dojo were completely destroyed by the aftermath of the battle. The wooden ceiling above the head, the wooden floor under the feet, and even the four walls have all faded away like textures, leaving only a hard and deep black. film.

And in this boxy black box, the battle between Parakris and the sword is still going on, and it has even reached a fever pitch.

The black big-brimmed hat on the top of the head is tilted, exposing the slightly messy silver hair, the eyes of Dao Zhou burst out with cold light, and the samurai sword in his hand dances impermeably, like a wall made up of the light of the sword. The iron wall, in front of her, Paracles grinned the corners of her mouth, her expression was ferocious and cruel, and the rapidly whirling bone scythe in her hand was like a storm trying to tear down the wall!

Just for a moment, vision and hearing can no longer tell how many times the weapons of the two collided, maybe only once, maybe as many as ten times, maybe even hundreds of times, and there are only clear sparks left, continuous They continued to scatter and splash in the collision, floating over the silver hair blown by the terrifying wind pressure on the two heads.

"Obviously there is no skill at all! I only rely on brute force to swing the weapon! But I can fight to such an extent with me who thinks I am proficient in swordsmanship!" Precisely resisting every attack from Paracles, while grasping Every time there is an opportunity to counterattack, Dao Zhou waved the samurai sword in his hand at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye, and exclaimed excitedly: "The combat experience that ordinary monsters cannot match! And the keen combat instinct like a beast! No way!" Don't admit it! Xie Chong! Your strength is enough to support your arrogance!"

"It's just that I happen to know a guy who likes to use swords like you!" Amidst the continuous sound of weapons clashing, Paracles grinned and said, "It's just! That guy's sword must be bigger! The strength must be stronger." powerful!"

After all, Paracles took half a step back and left the fighting range of Dao Zhou. At the same time, relying on the advantage of the length of the weapon, she smashed the scythe in her hand like a hammer to Dao Zhou's head. Even though Daoxuan held the samurai sword horizontally on top of her head, and received her fierce attacks again and again, she repeatedly launched the offensive at the terrifying speed of a pile driver while laughing wildly: "Die! Samurai! Die! Die! Die! Die!" Die, die!"

Being crushed and beaten by Paracles with the New Year's Sickle, Dao He's expression became serious, and he retreated like Paracles, seeing that Paracles nailed the sickle into the front of her body because of her inertia In the dark shadow of the girl, she held up the katana in her hand, and roared like a Satsuma warrior: "Like chopping?! Then try this!"

Accompanied by the roar of Dao Zhou, suddenly, a huge half-body warrior with a burning purple flame appeared from behind Dao Zhou out of thin air, and as Dao Zhou raised and lowered the knife, the huge ghost burning with will-o'-the-wisp appeared in Xu Ying's hand. The samurai sword fell with it!It's like a huge guillotine!

There was no time to dodge, so he could only take this blow forcefully. The moment Parakris put the scythe across her head, the terrifying pressure was directly transmitted to Parakris's body through the huge katana burning with purple will-o'-the-wisp. On her body, caught off guard, Parakris twisted her expression and flew upside down like a cannonball, slamming into the wall on the other side of the battlefield, but unexpectedly, the sword that succeeded in the blow directly dragged the samurai sword in her hand. On the ground, he roared furiously while running towards Paracles who was flying upside down, "It's not over yet!"

Seeing that Dao Zhou wanted to take advantage of the victory, he raised the samurai sword in his hand again at the same time as the huge phantom behind him. Paracles in mid-air gritted her teeth and forcibly turned around, letting both feet step on the wall at the same time, waiting for that The moment she slashed the huge samurai sword again, she stepped on the wall and squatted down quickly to remove the impact of the knife just now, and then moved her body to avoid the huge phantom that was slashing at her. The figure that was trying to slash again was reflected in her purple eyes. She dragged the scythe over the wall and ran wildly on the wall while raising her left hand and pointing her index finger at the knife. In an instant, a large glass bead-sized Black magic bullets burst out, overwhelming the sky like rain!

"Small tricks!" Facing the sweeping demon bullets, Dao Zhou frowned, stood still, and swung the samurai sword in his hand suddenly, pulling out a saber light that penetrated the entire battlefield. Immediately afterwards, he Seeing countless layers of saber light layered on top of each other, each beam of saber light intercepted a magic bullet with great precision, filling the entire space as if to cut through the dimension!

"It's not over! It's not over, it's not over! It's not over!" The figure moved again, like a fish dodging a fishing net, passing through the gaps of layers of knife light, and Paracles, with her feet upturned, twirled and danced in the air. In mid-air, magic bullets were crazily fired towards Dao Zhou, and on the other side, facing the seemingly endless magic bullets, Dao Zhou's expression became more and more crazy, while she wildly waved the katana in her hand, Splitting all the magic bullets the size of marbles, he yelled at Paracles: "Using your magic power so lowly! Do you really think you can overwhelm me with this?!"

After finishing speaking, Dao Zhou glared angrily, and stabbed the samurai sword in her hand into the black shadow under her feet. Accompanied by her movement, the Douhou Xuying holding the sword in both hands, which was burning with will-o'-the-wisps, directly stabbed The huge samurai sword stood in front of the knife helmet, blocking all the magic bullets that swept in like a shield.

"Give up! Xie Chong! How much mana is available for you to squander like this?!" Seeing the magic bullets flying by and hitting the feet, listening to the jingling sound of the magic bullets hitting the phantom of the katana, Dao Zhou raised his chin slightly, and roared angrily: "Use your own mana as a weapon! Project it out in such an inefficient way! Your ugly appearance of dying struggle! It's an insult to us gods and demons!"

Ignoring Saber's sarcasm, Paracles had a ferocious expression, and stubbornly fired magic bullets at Saber, but the sporadic magic bullets mixed in the rain of bullets became bigger and bigger, and finally swelled to enough It's the size of a basketball!

"It's meaningless! This kind of use of mana! How can it be as simple as changing the size?!" Finally losing patience with Paracles, Dao Zhou's expression froze, and an astonishingly fierce aura erupted all over his body in an instant. Looking at the magic bullets of different sizes, she slowly lowered her center of gravity, hid the samurai sword blade by her side with her right hand, and at the same time pressed the blade with her left hand and said coldly: "Just this one...cut you! "

"Beheaded me?! Don't make me laugh! You're dead!" Seeing that Dao Zhou's aura was rising steadily, and the aura became sharper and more compelling, Paracles not only didn't panic at all, but let out a burst of panic. Laughing wildly, in the next second, I saw those sporadic magic bullets the size of a basketball suddenly stagnate in mid-air, spitting out black fist-sized bullets frantically. The magic bullet shot directly behind Dao Zhou from all directions!

Unexpectedly, the magic bullet thrown by Paracles could split again. Caught off guard, Dao Yu could only hastily turn around and split the magic bullet head-on with a samurai sword. A few magic bullets hit Dao Zhou, and as more and more magic bullets hit, black magic power began to attach and spread on Dao Zhou's body, permeating her body crazily like maggots attached to bones, biting Wearing her spiritual outfit.

"What...?!" Sensing the strange power in the black magic power, Dao Zhou's expression froze slightly, subconsciously mobilizing the magic power, trying to resist the erosion from Paracles, but it was this moment In a daze, the remaining magic bullets hit Dao Zhou's body head-on and face-to-face. With a series of bangs and explosions, the huge phantom figure flickered and gradually disappeared, leaving only Dao Zhou with a broken spiritual outfit staggering twice. Stepping forward, he knelt down on one knee, only relying on the samurai sword in his hand to barely stabilize his figure.

"Now, let me answer the question you just asked..." With black flame-like wings spreading behind her back, she landed slowly on her small black leather shoes, and Paracles dragged her black bone scythe, While approaching Dao Zhou step by step, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "First of all, the magic power of this seat is very huge, and can even be compared with the seven imperial seats of the Holy Cross Church. This level of profligacy is not a problem at all. Secondly, this seat The magic power of this seat is completely different from yours, and it is absolutely destructive to all living beings in the world. In other words, the magic power of this seat is the weapon of this seat."

"I thought there was no essential difference in mana between demons and demons, but they were presented in different ways, but I didn't expect that mana, which is highly poisonous, still exists in the world. It is simply unreasonable..." Qing Shaking his head lightly, he slowly closed his eyes, Dao Zhou relaxed his body, and said with a slightly curled corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, this world is too big, and it's not surprising what kind of monsters are bred."

"Is there anything else you want to say?" Slightly raising her chin, putting away the madness on her face, Parakris raised the scythe in her hand, put the scythe blade on the neck of the sword, and asked indifferently. Said: "Or, that sentence just now is your last words?"

"I didn't expect you to be quite humane. You obviously always acted like you refused to talk properly..." Seeing that Paracles didn't kill him directly, Dao Zhou was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then smiled lightly. Said: "However, since you asked, then I really have an unfeeling request. Can you pretend that I am dead, and then leave directly? I want to be alone."

"No..." Paracles said indifferently: "Why should I agree to this kind of request?"

"Hmm..." Nodding his head slightly, thinking for a few seconds, Dao Zhou chuckled and said, "How about just relying on your invincibility? I want to bet on the reputation of a warrior, and I will have a fight with you in an upright manner." There was a hearty fight, but in the end you plotted against me and poisoned me, so that I couldn't even cut out my confident last blow."

"Stupid, childish, and ridiculous, is this a Japanese samurai?" Seeing Dao Huang's body that was gradually glowing with light, Parakris thought for a while, and put the scythe on her shoulders again. Walking by, he said indifferently, "However, only this time, I choose to show mercy, so, while dying, let's be grateful."

"Oh, thank you very much..." Turning his samurai sword into the magic power that gradually dissipated, the sword crossed his legs, sat on the ground, and smiled lightly with his back to Paracles: "By the way, Victory Buwu was joking, as the last opponent in my life, I am very satisfied with this battle, it is indeed a hearty fight."

"I don't think you are a good opponent. The gap between you and this seat is too great..." Without looking back, but waving her hand, Parakris walked towards the entrance of the corridor ahead and said indifferently: "If it weren't for the fact that this battlefield is too small, exerting all your strength might affect this seat itself, and you are not worthy of being the enemy of this seat at all."

"It's really hurtful." Lowering his head slightly, Dao Zhou chuckled lightly.

"The truth is so." Walking alone, Paracles said indifferently.

With the footsteps of Paracriss gradually going away, Dao Zhou was the only one left in the black box-like battlefield. After confirming that Paracriss had indeed left, she lay on the ground without image, with her mouth wide open. With four limbs, he took off his hat and gently fanned the wind while chuckling: "However, that's okay, as a retainer of the Tuyumen family, I can be said to be loyal to the Tuyumen family until the last moment..."

"Right? Oboro Saburo-sama?"

After a while, with the last ray of light dissipating, there was no more sword and helmet in the spacious square battlefield.

Chapter-205. God's poop, ghost and poison

"May death be under the spring flowers..."

Dozens of bright purple ghost hands cover the sky and cover the sky, scrambling to collide with the sweeping emerald vines, like a dome made of green and purple, twisting, tearing, entwining, bending each other, shaking wantonly outside the pavilion air.

"When the moon looks at the sun..."

Accompanied by the melodious and sweet singing, the sound of fists and kicks combined with gusts of wind tore apart the false appearance of the adjacent plank road and surrounding pavilions like stickers, leaving only a large black phantom supporting the illusion.

"It turned out to be a haiku written by Sato Yoshikiyo. I can't imagine that Ms. Shutendouji, who is an evil spirit, would be so elegant..." Despite the dozens of dark red magic circles floating behind him continuously spraying vines, trying to suppress Passing the ghostly hands exuding sinister aura, June Xiang dodged to avoid the oncoming fists, and said with a grim smile, "It's just that, isn't it a bit strange to chant this sentence in the midst of a life-and-death battle?" Is it too fitting?"

"Although the little monk is an evil ghost, he really doesn't have any hobbies other than reading poems and books and having a drink on weekdays..." Shuten-douji stepped back half a step after the punch missed, resting his left arm on his cheek, Resisting Liu Yuexiang's fierce whip leg, she said with a light smile, "Besides, the battle of life and death, how could it not be appropriate to use haiku to sing the meaning of determination?"

After finishing speaking, Shuten-douji lowered his center of gravity and turned around suddenly. With the help of the torque around his waist, he pulled the plain feet wrapped in the open-toed straw sandals towards Liu Yuexiang's chin and said with a light smile, "It's the benefactor You, even though you were born in the West, but you know Yoshiki Sato, really exceeded my expectations."

"The appreciation of art is enough to transcend national borders, beliefs, and even races..." Amidst a burst of explosions, she firmly held the ankle kicked by Shuten Doji, and June Xiang held the petite Shuten As soon as the boy mentioned it, he slammed it towards the ground and said with a sneer: "As for why your haiku should not be in the scene...it is because of the metaphor of dying under the spring flowers! It does not mean that you will die in the spring. In my hands?!"

"It seems that the benefactor and the little monk have the same views. If it wasn't for the tricks of fate, maybe they could become close friends..." His hands landed first, offsetting the terrifying impact that should have hit the door, and was held by Liu Yuexiang Shuten-douji at the ankle turned his head slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's just that I want to remind the benefactor of one thing..."

"Qiangwei, but summer flowers."

As the voice fell, Jiu Tun-douji raised her hands, soared into the air, spun to get rid of June Xiang's restraint, and when she landed again, she distanced herself from June Xiang, she tilted her head slightly, and hooked lightly. The corner of his lips said: "Speaking of which, the benefactor and the monk have been wrestling for so long, have you ever noticed any changes?"

"Changes?" Hearing Shuten-douji's words, Liu Yuexiang was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized that, at some point, her mobilization of magic power seemed to slow down, as if it was blocked by something!

Because she had been fighting with Shuten-douji at close range just now, and at the same time, she had to be distracted to control the vines in the magic circle, and was affected by the dialogue between the two, Liu Yuexiang failed to notice it at the first time I noticed that something was wrong with my body!

Liu Mei frowned slightly, and raised her head to meet Shuten-douji's gaze, ignoring the vines that were struggling with the purple ghost hand, but showed a little bit of decay due to the poor operation of magic power, she posed dryly. He asked with a smile, "What kind of method is this?"

"It's not about means..." Shaking his head lightly, Jiu Tun-douji said with a lazy smile, "It's just that if you have a banquet with a drunk person, even if you don't drink, how can you not drink?" How drunk is it?"

"Smell of alcohol?" Frowning slightly, Liu Yuexiang repeated softly in doubt.

"The gods are the ghost poison wine, this is the ability of the little monk..." Facing Liu Yuexiang's gaze, Jiu Tun Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly opened his arms, with a drunken smile on his face , She explained slowly: "Once you fight with the little monk, you will invisibly get the smell of alcohol on the little monk. Although the good wine of the little monk is harmless to ordinary people, it can restrain the magic power of demons. The longer it takes, the more serious the impact will be, and in the end, it may become empty with brute strength, but it is no different from ordinary people when fighting."

"Like some kind of seal?" Seeing that her vines were gradually being suppressed by Shuten-douji's ghostly hands, Jun Yuexiang asked with a slight frown.

"The benefactor can understand it in this way." Shuten-douji nodded with a light smile.

"But like this, some things seem to be hard to explain..." After a few seconds of silence, a faint smile bloomed on the corner of Liu Yuexiang's mouth, staring at Shuten-douji's eyes, her willow eyebrows slightly raised Said: "As far as I know, the spirit poison wine comes from an old man who wanted to poison Jiu Tun boy, and the star pocket armor that can resist the bite of the evil spirit is also given by the gods. According to the legend, Minamoto Raimitsu led all the heavenly kings under his command to pretend to be cultivators, and sneaked into your banquet. After gaining your trust by eating human flesh and drinking human blood, he poisoned the guests at the banquet with god's stool, ghost poison and wine. All the ghosts, and took the opportunity to cut off your head, in other words, even if in the real Japanese history, you did not die in that assassination, the gods, ghosts, poisonous wine should not be your ability."

"So?" Slowly lowering his raised arms, Shuten-douji faded the smile on his face.

"So, you are not Shuten-douji, or rather, you are not the original Shuten-douji..." Looking at Shuten-douji's bright purple eyes, Jun Yuexiang paused and said: "Shuten-douji created The legend of Shuten-douji, and you... are just a witch who was born from the legend left behind by Shuten-douji after her death. Because of this, the poison that was specially used to poison you in the legend Wine will become your ability along with the legend."

"That's right, benefactor, maybe you're right..." After a long while, Shuten-douji nodded lightly, and the corners of her mouth drew a faint arc again, but this time, there was a touch of her smile It was unspeakably complicated. Facing Liu Yuexiang's gaze, she said softly, "For the experience of leading all the ghosts, occupying the mountain as king, murdering and stealing goods, drinking and singing, and finally being beheaded, the little monk's memory has always been vague. Qing, what I can remember now is only the long wandering later..."

"During this period of wandering, the young monk wore a monk's robe, covered the top of his head with a bamboo hat, and walked alone for more than half of Japan with a wine gourd on his back. After a long life like a wild crane in the clouds, I only drink wine, read poems, fish, and sleep every day. If I meet someone passing by by chance, I will pretend to be a monk living in the mountains and chat for a few words. It is not lonely..."

"Until Ibaraki Doji finds the monk..."

Speaking of this, there was a touch of softness in Shuten Doji's bright purple vertical pupils, as if she was not in a hurry to decide the outcome with the Western monster in front of her who recognized her true body, she shook her head lightly , with a helpless smile, said: "As soon as we met, I fell to the ground, hugging the little monk's thigh tightly, crying heart-piercingly, saying that I thought the little monk was beheaded by the general of Kyoto, then The appearance is really both ridiculous and pathetic."

"It's not you she's looking for." Liu Yuexiang said with a light smile.

"This little monk is naturally well aware of this, especially after seeing the "Yujiacaozi" depicting the little monk as an ugly monster with a height of two feet, five big and three thick, with five big horns and fifteen eyes..." With With a mocking smile, the corner of Jiu Tun Douji's mouth curled up slightly and said: "Although the little monk dare not say that he is overwhelmed by the country, he can be regarded as exquisite and petite, with beautiful features. How can he be compared with the hideous monster in the book?"

After a slight pause, Shuten-douji lowered his brows and said with a complicated expression: "It's just this kind of thing, how can I tell Ibaraki-douji? Like the little monk, she has been wandering alone for hundreds of years, and now she finally met the little monk. But let the little monk pour cold water on her, saying that she has found the wrong person, that the little monk is not the Shuten-douji she is looking for, tell me, the benefactor, how did the little monk open such a mouth?"

"I really can't see that you are so delicate and gentle." Regarding Shuten-douji's story, Liu Yuexiang commented softly.

"It's just a useful follower, it's nothing gentle..." Shuten-douji shook his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "Although Ibaraki-douji is a little stupid, it is enough to add a bit of fun to the little monk." , to take a little break from the unchanging seclusion life."

"Since my heart already belongs, why bother to swim in the muddy water in front of me?" Liu Yuexiang asked curiously as the magic circle behind her slowly dispersed.

"Almsgiver, are you asking this question, the little monk? Or are you asking yourself?" With a tacit understanding, he retracted all his ghost hands into the wine gourd, allowing the surrounding air to return to silence, and Shuten Doji asked with a smile : "Since the heart already belongs, why bother wading through the muddy water in front of me?"

Before Liu Yuexiang could answer, Shuten Doji slowly turned her head, looking at the seemingly endless distance outside the black railing, she said softly: "Decades ago, Daoman found us who lived in seclusion, and called us It is the lobbyist in front of the big demon Tamamo, saying that Westerners have occupied our land and kidnapped 800 million gods on this land. I hope that the little monk can go out with Ibaraki Doji to save this island country that has been invaded and polluted by Westerners. He also said that after the Westerners are driven away, we will return to a world where hundreds of ghosts walk at night and drink together at banquets."

"It seems that your purpose is indeed to expose the mystery..." Nodding slightly, Liu Yuexiang frowned slightly and said, "It's just that I feel that you don't seem to be very interested in this matter."

"Of course, the little monk doesn't care who has the final say in this world. After all, the little monk is just a wandering wild crane. However, she really hopes to reproduce the grand scene of a hundred ghosts drinking together. She said that she wants to see the majestic little monk again. Looking at the appearance of a hundred ghosts, the little monk thought to himself, since I have nothing to do anyway, so why not try it a little?" Looking at Liu Yuexiang's blue eyes, Shuten Doji chuckled and said, "So, it's up to you, Jiyouxin, benefactor, the reason why this little monk is here is actually the same as you, benefactor."

"So that's how it is..." Seemingly having a little understanding, Liu Yuexiang bowed slightly and said, "I understand."

"Okay, that's the same sentence again, I'm not a master, not even a monk, and I can't point out a way for you..." Slightly waved his hand to cut off the topic, Jiu Tun-douji slightly slanted Nodding his head, he said curiously: "It's just that I don't understand one thing. Donor, you were just as eager as an ant on a hot pot. Why can you bear your temper now and listen to this kind of boring story told by the monk? Don't tell me you are not in a hurry Have you found your lover yet?"

"Urgent, but it's not as urgent as before. After the short winter melon, I was separated from Ye Xing's side. If I guessed right, the next one must be Shi Yao. That is to say, Ye Xing should be facing Ashiya Road alone now. Man..." A little bit of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Liu Yuexiang raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "No matter how weak Ashiya Daoman is, he is still a witch, and no matter how strong Yexing is, he is only a human after all. If Ashiya Daoman is really If you want to kill Yexing, Yexing should be dead just now."

"But?" Shutendouji asked with a chuckle.

"However, I have signed a contract with Ye Xing, and I can clearly feel that at this moment, Ye Xing's life is not in danger." Liu Yuexiang said with the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"That is to say?" Shuten-douji continued to ask.

"That is to say, Ashiya Michiman doesn't want to kill Yako..." With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, June Hong said softly: "Considering that Ashiya Michiman said that he wanted to have a private chat with Yako, I can conclude that Whatever the reason, Ashiya Domitsu needs to survive at night."

"Ah..." Holding his forehead with one hand, with a hint of helplessness on his face, Shuten-douji shook his head and chuckled, "What the hell is Daoman thinking? It's also hard to see through..."

As he said that, Jiu Tun-douji turned his head and said to June Xiang with the corner of his mouth slightly tilted: "But, forgive me, your deduction only solves the problem of your lover, but does not solve the problem between you and the monk. The problem, benefactor, you can't get around the little monk after all."

"That's right, I can't get around you after all." Nodding slightly, Liu Yuexiang said with a smile.

"Then, benefactor, are you ready to continue fighting with the little monk?" Letting the ghost claws slowly drill out of the wine gourd behind him, Shuten Doji said with a light smile: "Seeing that you have a good chat with the benefactor, little monk Let me remind you for now, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to you."

"Speaking of which, I have a deadly enemy. That guy is as petite as you, has great toughness, and also has troublesome abilities..." Turning a blind eye to the ghostly hand that is gradually protruding from behind Shuten-douji, June Xiang smiled lightly. He said: "Different from your ghost poison wine, which can restrain the mobilization of magic power, the magic power overflowing from her body can cause damage to the witch's body, and it is even deadly to mortals. Once contaminated If it goes up, we must try our best to mobilize the magic power to suppress it, otherwise it will spread like poison."

"There is such magical power in this world? This makes the little monk curious..." A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, Shuten-douji chuckled and said, "It's just that the little monk doesn't understand that this has something to do with the next fight between us." What's the matter?"

"I just want to say that because I have fought her before, I actually have a lot of experience on how to overwhelm an enemy like you..." Facing Shuten-douji's eyes, June Xiang said helplessly: "Before, because I was worried It attracted the attention of the big snake above the head, so I didn't dare to use all my strength, but you took the initiative, so it seems that it is better to use it from the beginning."

"Okay, benefactor..." His calves tensed suddenly, and his whole body shot out, and with the ghost hands rushing out of the wine gourd behind his back again, Jiu Tun Tong's mouth slightly curled up and said: "Then let the little monk see and see." Well, the means from the Great Western Monster!"

"Then keep your eyes wide open, my real strength..." With a light leap, she soared into the air, letting the bright purple ghost hands attack her, and June Xiang, who was suspended in mid-air, slowly Slowly spread her arms, and with the dark red magic circle that covered the sky like an angel's ring slowly outlined on her head, she opened her blue eyes and said with a look of contempt: "Respond to me! King of Roses! "

Chapter-206. Rose Clash

Perhaps because of the extremely unstable and disastrous geographical environment of the Japanese archipelago, since ancient times, the Japanese have deeply worshiped things beyond the mundane world, whether it is the absolute obedience to the strong, or the admiration for huge things. The spiritual yearning is showing the unique national character of the Yamato nation, even the witch born in this land is no exception.

Standing on the plank road, feeling the oncoming wind pressure, Shuten-douji raised his head in a daze, letting the scene that seemed to be the end of the world reflected in his eyes, watching the countless vines waving, thick enough to match Yaqi A big snake with a snake body shoulder-to-shoulder rose king with blooming petals came over like a dark cloud. She couldn't help but whispered: "It's so beautiful."

"Honestly, Miss Shuten-douji, I hoped to defeat you without summoning the Rose King. After all, such a big target might attract the attention of the giant snake above..." The King of Roses in mid-air stood in the center of the wanton stretched petals, letting the corners of the skirt and hair fall towards the sky like anti-gravity, June Xiang looked contemptuously and said: "However, the result is not satisfactory, I want to Admit it, I underestimated the enemy, so next, I will do my best to crush you as quickly as possible!"

"It's supposed to be like this, it's supposed to be like this!" Finally, a trace of enthusiasm ignited in the slightly drunken purple vertical pupils, Shuten-douji slightly opened his arms, and floated into the air, despite the large swath of bright purple The ghost stretched her teeth and claws and drilled out of the wine gourd behind her back, forming a confrontation with the King of Roses above her head. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she said with excitement: "Benefactor! Let the little monk feel it with his body! This is from the other side of the sea, from the Amazing views across the ocean!"

"As you wish!" Facing Shuten-douji's gaze, Jun Yuexiang froze and waved her arms violently. In the next second, with the sound of the wind breaking like rolling thunder, vines as thick as ancient trees were torn apart. Cracking the air, he beat Shuten-douji from all directions, that destructive aura could crush and break every ghost hand that tried to stop him!

"This kind of absolute power! The power to crush everything! How magnificent!" Seeing his own ghost hand being destroyed like a mantis' arms in front of June Kaka's absolute power, Shuten Doji was not only not angry, but became more and more excited. After dodging to avoid the huge vines wrapped in terrifying wind pressure, she stepped on the straw sandals and directly stepped on the wildly waving vines, and while running towards the June fragrance in the center of the flower, she laughed wildly: "But Donor! Only relying on this kind of attack that has power but lacks speed can't threaten the little monk!"

"Then how about this?!" Seeing that Shuten-douji climbed directly on the vines that he swung away like Paracriss did back then, while rapidly approaching him, he used the huge vines as springboards, constantly jumping between the vines. Tossing and turning, Liu Yuexiang didn't panic at all, but stretched out her hands towards Shuten Doji. In the next second, emerald green vines as thick as arms grew out of Liu Yuexiang's feet like stamens, and they surrounded the June incense, opened the buds at the end, and frantically spit out seeds one by one towards Shuten-douji, like a heavy machine gun!On the other side, she didn't expect that Liu Yuexiang had such a method. The pupils of Shuten-douji who was moving forward suddenly shrank, and she was hit by the oncoming seeds. Accompanied by a series of explosions, she directly He flew upside down, relying on ghost hands to hold on to the vines to stabilize his figure.

"Don't you want my little monk to further exert the power of gods, ghosts, and poisons by getting close?" Barely supporting his body, he looked at Liu Yuexiang across the air, Shuten Doji, who had regained his posture, wiped the corner of his mouth, and the ghost hand behind him suddenly Skyrocketing, one after another blocked the ballistics of the seed heavy machine gun, even though the ghost hand in the wine gourd was broken in the explosion, she took another step, and ran towards June Xiang while grinning. Opening the corner of his mouth, he said, "It's not enough! Donor! It's just that these methods... are not enough!"

"Sure enough, even though I like the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, and have the elegance of drinking and reading poetry, are they essentially the same kind of guy?" Reflecting the figure of Jiu Tun-douji into his eyes, the June Fragrance standing in the center of the petals is still not indifferent. Shuten-douji was moving, but while firing explosive seed ammunition at Shuten-douji, he was swinging the huge vines that Shuten-douji used as pedals, as if he wanted to slow down Shuten-douji's speed of approaching him. Seeing that Shuten-douji Tun Tongzi was getting closer and closer, and she couldn't help muttering softly: "Really, even xx's fighting ideas and coping methods are exactly the same."