From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 459 A true warrior dares to face the unscrupulous dark priest!

"Come on, Naraku! Aren't you very confident? What kind of skill is it to cower and hide in the black mist now!!"

Su Mo made a generous statement—although I always feel that this word is inappropriate no matter how you look at it in this kind of atmosphere, but it doesn’t matter, it’s just floating clouds: “Come on, let’s hurt each other!!”

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The scene was very strangely silent, not only Naluo who was still provoking Su Mo in various ways before, even the girl who killed the child was silent
The black mist fluctuates calmly, without the slightest wave, but more often than not, it seems to give people an inexplicable—well, desolate feeling.

"...This is really, you don't give me any face."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched a few times, and he took a step forward without paying any attention to the four suspicious claw marks on his face.

One step, the situation changes.

"Although I used my magic power to suppress the evil in this world—"

Escaping an evil smile that inexplicably frightened the Shashengzi beside him, and faintly erupting the magical power that made Shengxue's long gown flutter, Su Mo raised his head: "But it is absolutely no problem to use it at full strength for the time being. Yes!"

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"what is that!"

The three of Maitreya Coral and Kagome, who were observing the group of Maitreya Coral and Kagome who seemed to be filled with the black air of the abyss not far away, were directly crushed by the sudden heavy pressure and fell to their knees, unable to move. Shrinking and not daring to move forward, the weaker Qibao passed out immediately.

"Mr. Su Sumo's power breath!"

Maitreya gritted his teeth and popped out these words fiercely from between his teeth.

And then, under their horrified gazes, the group of black air that seemed to have materialized exploded without any resistance under the sudden coercion - revealing a flying in the sky that kept hesitating. A huge spider with black air.

——And with the lingering black air around the spider, web-like or deep seam-like cracks appeared and disappeared continuously in the space around it.

But it was the first time to see the form and power of the creature that was obviously Naluo, and no one was surprised at all—everyone's attention was used to resist that powerful force.

Because the instinct screamed crazily, the more dangerous guy was not Naraku.

"Naraku, do you know that something like dark animal husbandry should not be an invention that exists in this world at all!!!!"

Let the people in this world feel a little bit puzzled and shouted between the heaven and the earth.

"Oh? Xiaomo just let go?"

On the top of the mountain, the exquisite parasol in her hand is slowly rotating with her fingertips lightly twisting, and the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons looks at the place that may be very far away in others' eyes but is only a short distance in her eyes with rare and soft eyes.

"Should I say it's right now, exactly what I want?"

The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and there was almost no soil left, only the hardest rocks were weathered and cut into sharp and treacherous shapes-although they couldn't even blow the emerald green hair of the woman holding the parasol a trace.

Because she doesn't want to be touched by these things.

Then, the woman standing on the top raised her foot and stepped out in the air, the void under her feet seemed to be filled with waves.

Vermilion lips parted slightly: "How many years has it been? I have never felt such joy before."

Once indulging in endless fighting, the woman called a tyrant climbed to the highest throne with the bloody corpse torn apart by her own hands as a pedal and memory, and she stood in an absolutely powerful position only by the purest strength, The power of interpreting the word "power through skill" to its peak once made all the worlds tremble.

But later, when she woke up completely from the blood bath, there was no one around her that could be said to be completely close and trustworthy.

People who are weaker than her are in awe and fear and stay away from the lord of the big flower field who has the name of a tyrant.
That's why she's sure to ignite the flames of battle again.

But unfortunately, that kind of existence.
It doesn't matter if I don't mention it, but fortunately, she was originally just a flower demon—at least a big monster who is very close to the flower demon.She could just sit quietly and watch the blooming flowers for a whole day, or for several days.

Although her mere presence would make even the most barren place full of flowers.

And no matter what, flowers are just flowers.

"Heh, heh, heh—"

Su Mo smiled in a rather abnormal tone, which made people feel a little tingly.

——Even Sakiko, who proudly never feared any existence, silently walked away from this guy by at least two steps.

Oh no, this is when she snatched her tail back from someone and then went away—speaking of which, I really didn’t expect that the luxurious fur that surrounded her all the time was actually her tail.
Inexplicably poked at the cute spot.

Oh no, that's not the point, the point is—

"Tell you Naraku, you're going to die! That thing just now reminded me of something very bad!!"

The word "angry" was written in capital letters on Su Mo's face.

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Naraku, who had turned into a huge spider and flew in the air, naturally made no sound, but countless spider silks came from all over the place.

Oh!

Then he was chopped off with a sword and wiped out.

"A real warrior dares to face the unbearable dark priest!!!!"

Roaring, Su Mo picked up the long sword and exploded with magic power, then rushed towards the big spider floating in the sky: "Dark Priest is definitely an invention that shouldn't exist in the world!!!"

Yes, there are two abhorrent inventions in the world.

A holy light.

A dark animal husbandry.

Although one of the two is under the banner of light and the other is under the authority of darkness, they have only one purpose—that is, to hinder the spread of the truth in the world.

How sad and outrageous is this?

Why is the path of people seeking the truth so mercilessly blocked?
Although the long time and deliberate indifference have made Su Mo forget many things about the past, but the shady scene in Naraku today quietly aroused the hatred that was still stubbornly lurking in his heart.

Well, Naraku accidentally committed a death.

"Well, what is a dark priest?"

Su Mo's voice was very loud, and Maitreya, who had finally relaxed because Su Mo restrained the power he erupted wantonly, asked in doubt.

"Uh--"

Yezi sounded confused and troubled.

"Yezi are you awake?!"

Then the attention shifted instantly.

"Uncle that bastard"

Pressing his aching head, Yezi propped up his body—then his whole body froze in place, and his original complaints disappeared: "That guy—has his hair blown?"

　If nothing else, this chapter should be suitable for regular release. I just want to say one thing now: Spicy Chicken Mobile, ruin my youth!

　　
　
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