Dark Soul Moon

Around her, surrounded by strange-looking monsters.

The monsters, however, were very respectful of the human-looking woman.

"Your Highness Yuzaoqian, the group of ghosts in Dajiangshan rejected your request."

A bird-headed monster came up and lowered his head to report.

"Ok?"

The peerless beauty narrowed her eyes, and stretched out nine snow-white tails behind her, swaying slowly.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if there are them or not."

Tamamo said coldly.

The addition of those ghosts from Dajiangshan was just icing on the cake. Even if they didn't join, it wouldn't have much impact on her plan to steal the country.

However, Shuten-douji's decision still made her feel that her face had been swept away.

She has always been the one who rejects others, when will it be someone else's turn to reject her?

Even if the opponent is the ghost king of Dajiangshan.

When Japan is under her control, the group of ghosts in Dajiangshan seems to be a bit redundant.

Yu Zaoqian looked indifferent, but such thoughts flashed in his heart.

However, the most important thing now is to go to Ping'an capital, and then slowly map it.

Because of the existence of the Great Onmyoji Abe Jingming, she cannot directly complete her plan by force

Although he was unwilling, Tamamo had to admit that Abe Jingmei was indeed a rare onmyoji in the world.

Against him by force, he may not be able to please him.

In terms of strength, he was not at a disadvantage, but the other party was a genius onmyoji, and Tamamomae didn't know if Abe Jingming had any backup.

After all, even she, who is a nine-tailed demon fox, admires the cunning of human beings.

She also thought about whether to wait for Abe Jingming's death to start her own plan to steal the country, but after thinking about it, it seemed that she was afraid of the other party.

Tamamomae was naturally unwilling to do so.

Just as the peerless beauty of Nine-Tails was frowning and thinking about the plan, a purple rune appeared on the ground, and then disappeared in a flash.

Even Tamamomae only caught a glimpse of it by chance.

She immediately became alert.

"Who left the rune here? Or is it a trap?"

Tamazamo ordered the cannon fodder to come forward, while pulling back.

This place was chosen by her at random, and it didn't make any sense.

However, he saw strange purple runes on the ground.

As a demon fox with nine tails, she couldn't help thinking about all this.

The ground gradually filled with black mist, and some monsters touched the black mist, and found that the place where they touched the black mist seemed to be burned by fire, and felt a little burning pain.

After that, under the watchful eyes of all the monsters, a figure appeared amidst the surging black mist.

It was a person who seemed to them to be dressed in a strange costume, which was completely different from the costumes of Japanese samurai.

The figure is wearing a strange helmet, and the ultramarine helmet belt seems to be stained by something, and it is always wet.

The strange armor he was wearing looked tattered, and the ultramarine cloak was still wet.

The opponent held a big sword in his hand, and the blade was a little worn, as if it had experienced countless battles. Occasionally, dirty black liquid dripped from it, turning into black mist and dissipating in the air.

The other hand is holding a large shield, which is carved with intricate and gorgeous patterns.

Since his debut, the figure has not said a word.

At the same time, a pitch-black barrier rose, and some monsters tried to break through the barrier of the barrier, but failed.

The youkai who tried to break through the barrier were all entangled in the black flames, burned to ashes and disappeared.

Only powerful monsters can guarantee that they will not die after the breakthrough fails.

But the appearance is not much better.

The pitch-black flame was very strange. Once it was entangled, it could only be extinguished with demon power. If it was not extinguished in time, the flame would burn more and more vigorously, turning the body and soul into ashes.

Tamazamo watched fearfully at the monster who was wrapped in pitch-black flames and kept screaming.

She had never seen such a strange flame, and she also felt that this kind of flame was very dangerous.

Once entangled, don't try to get rid of it without paying a price.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Yuzao asked in a cold voice.

She has never seen the other party's dress style, whether in India or in China across the sea.

I have never heard of such a person.