I am in the ninja world complete picture book

"Humanity"

The cold words conveyed the feeling of thousands of miles apart.

After all, it was this group of humans in sight who first chose to forget.

"Gentle wind god, please stay here and protect this land and water as our belief."

Seeing the red-haired young man appearing in the whirlpool of clouds, Mo Yu's heart trembled, especially the right eye that was wrapped in a bandage.

"God, huh."

Hearing such a call, Ichimokulian, who was standing in the void, laughed softly and denied it, more like laughing at himself.

Roar.

As if he felt the coldness in his heart, a melodious low groan suddenly sounded, and following the sound, he saw the shadow of a divine dragon gradually disappearing in the strange clouds.

Just now, it was the little curse that deterred Man.

Although they are both psychic creatures, the difference between them can be seen at a glance.

However, the current condition of the red dragon is not very good, and it can only appear in a phantom state.

Is it because his master prevented it from turning into a demon together, so it became so weak without faith?

After all, dragons can summon rain and wind, and they are also existences that can occupy the divine realm.

nothing.

Ichimokuren gently rubbed the dragon's head, and the mighty red dragon followed the opponent's palm and caressed lightly, even though it had lost its real form.

Let's go.

Without any intention of stopping, after taking a look at the humans below, he wanted to turn around and walk back into the vortex of clouds.He is no longer a god, and has no ability or qualification to protect others.

"and many more."

Seeing this, Mo Yu suddenly roared, quickly moved his body, and jumped onto the nearby rock, just to get closer to the monster.

Roar

After seeing the unwilling human being, the red dragon accompanying Ichimulian suddenly became irritable.

The heart-rending dragon's roar contained real resentment, and the angry eyes were burning with clear and palpable dragon flames. If it weren't for this group of ungrateful humans, why would his master be like this?

"Dragon, be good."

However, the gentle Fengshen didn't mean to care about it at all, and gently comforted the companion beside him. He just wanted to spend the rest of the time with him.

Roar

After feeling the thoughts of his master, the dragon that was supposed to be majestic and terrifying the sky slowly regained its composure, and its last roar was a deterrent to the overconfident human beings in his eyes.

Don't get closer

hiss.

After getting rid of the dizziness in the sea of ​​consciousness, the young man standing on the huge rock took another step forward, and beneath that was the bottom of the deep valley.

wow.

There were scattered rocks, making various sounds on the cliff.But he didn't care at all, and still looked straight at the indifferent young man who stepped into the vortex of clouds.

He could clearly feel that the shallow bond value between himself and the other party was rapidly declining.

Once it is completely emptied, there will be no connection between the two.

Is this the strength possessed by the SSR-level demon?

Lord Mo Yu......

Looking at the young man whose heart was surging in his field of vision, Man Qing closed his fingers, opened his lips and teeth slightly, and murmured a prayer.

Facing such an aloof existence, they can't play any role, and they can only rely on the Onmyoji himself.

Although Ningli remained silent, there was a little bit of confusion in her light blue eyes.

She had heard the story about the big monster from the elders of the clan.

He is the former God of Wind, with one eye connected

Just when everything was quiet and the mysterious existence was half-hidden into the clouds, a raging low roar exploded in the area:

"Gentle Fengshen, I need you, I need your strength."

"Even if no one remembers you in the future, at least I will keep you in my heart."

"Blood Pact"

“If you can, please call this place your home.”

Mo Yu didn't know how to retain the god, and he also knew that the god was already disappointed with human beings.

Hundreds of years of waiting resulted in no one paying attention, the shrine being ruined, being indifferently expelled by Takamagahara, and losing his divine power.

But when the evil monster invaded the area he was guarding, he still chose to stand up. Even if he fell into a monster, he still wanted to protect the humans on that side.

Trembling.

The big demon on its way back visibly trembled for a moment, and quietly stopped. No matter how the strange clouds swallowed it, it could not shake it at all.

Power.

There is a slight self-talk.

But without the godhead, I no longer have the ability to bring blessings to my people.

In a trance, a drop of crystal fell, bright and decisive.

It never appeared when he lost his right eye to stop the flood; when he had been watching for a hundred years and was gradually forgotten by his people, it never appeared; when he fell into a demon to regain strength to resist evil spirits, it never appeared.

But today it slipped quietly.

Everything is too late.

He is no longer the god he once was.

The memory passed by in the blink of an eye. The big monster in the clouds moved, but he walked back to the way back without looking back.

The wind stirred up his covered long hair, and the white bandage wrapped around it couldn't block the scary hollow.

There is no way out.

There is really no other way.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Mo Yu clenched his fists, his cheeks full of reluctance.

If it were someone else, he would still be able to find some opportunities to maintain the relationship, but the other person has no desires or desires.

Are you about to give up like this?

But if you don't give up, what can you do? The genin's strength cannot command the SSR level demon at all.

However, just when he slowly opened his fist and was ready to accept it all, a clear call suddenly sounded:

"Former Fengshen, please believe in him once."

It was the voice of the snow girl.

"I swear by Xueyuan's credibility, he will do it."

Mo Yu trembled when he heard the voice.

Ningli.

She, who was usually as cold as ice and snow, would actually speak out at this time, and it was for herself.

Time stops at this moment.

Only a trace of clothing was left in the sky.

After a long time, a whisper fell: "Are you a member of the Snow Maiden clan?"

With Ningli's seniority, it is natural that she is not on the same level as the former Fengshen, but if it is in the name of the entire snowfield and the entire snow clan, it will be different.

The God of Ice and Snow controls the Far North, and even the guys from Takamagahara are helpless.

But despite this, Ichimuro didn't show any emotion, and instead asked about his companions.

"Long, are you willing to stay here?"

In an instant, the clouds and mist were blown away, and a red oriental dragon suddenly blasted away the clouds, fell down, and stopped in front of the giant rock.

The huge dragon head, the swaying power, and the fluttering dragon whiskers were just within reach of the young man. What was even more heart-stopping was the sharp pupils, which seemed to be able to penetrate the deepest part of people's hearts.

In this regard, Mo Yu did not retreat at all and looked back calmly. This was the opportunity that Ningli fought for for herself.

Roar.

Finally, it growled softly in recognition.

Of course, the more important reason is that he does not want his master to return to that land.

Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the first SSR-level shikigami, the reward...