I've Become a Yokai Flower

The Lord of Hundred Stories grinned, and dropped the last symbol to the end, just signing his name, and as long as he signed his name, he would be able to gain power far surpassing that of the big monster.

His heart was extremely excited, and the fat on his face kept trembling.

"Has the flower demon left?"

After hearing the information from the monster next to him, the Lord of Hundred Monogatari looked to the other side. Many Monogatari monsters were already ready and only needed the final order.

"very good!"

Suddenly, the Lord of Hundred Stories stood up, slapped his hands on the table, and continued: "Even if you work together, the bond between the flower demon and the witch cannot be broken. As long as you are together, you cannot be defeated no matter what. But now , they separated, our chance has come!"

"This is the only chance. I will personally face the fallen angels of Mutsu country and buy time for you. Then, you can find a way to deal with any of the flower demons or witches. Even if I die or you die, as long as you kill When your 'cause' is cut off, the dead 'fruit' will be revived, and we will all be resurrected..."

After finishing speaking, the Lord of Hundred Stories picked up a pen and wrote his name at the end of the ghost story.

——Devil King Yamamoto Gorozaemon!

In an instant, a vast force poured into his body and continued to spread in a radius of dozens of miles.

Overpowering the power of Buddha, gathering the power of Hundred Monogatari in one body, this is an irresistible monster!

"...I'm back! Hahahaha."

In the next second, Yamamoto Goro Zaemon rushed out of the mansion and headed north, looking for a suitable battlefield.

"Next, it's our turn."

Snake Goemon made a sound and looked at the other monsters around him. Frightened by the power of Yamamoto Gorozaemon, he also decided to go to perform the latter's task.

The soaring demonic aura enveloped the skies over the country of Dewa, and more than a hundred thousand monsters gathered and headed south.

"What about Naraku?"

Snake Goemon asked.

"Master Naraku has already set off first."

A monogatari youkai said timidly.

Its strength is not weak, but in front of Snake Goemon and Naraku, it is not enough to look at.

"I hope it doesn't mess around, otherwise, even if it is a guy personally appointed by the adults, I will not show mercy."

The sharp pupils like the pupils of snakes glanced at all the monsters around the monogatari, even if the frightening aura did not explode, it was enough to suppress the monsters from daring to speak out.

……

"Today, after all, it has changed."

The onmyojis, monks, or exorcisers who were originally scattered in Mutsu country looked at the cloud with solemn eyes, and animals and even birds in all directions crawled to the ground one after another.

The thunderbolt Bailei opened up an unimpeded road, and even the floating clouds gave way for this and did not dare to approach. ...

The delicate and blood-like crimson flower was held in the hands of the figure in white baboon skin. He took a deep breath to feel its pure demonic power.

"Why... why is there such a perfect creature born in this world? It is flawless and natural, and even makes me obsessed with it, unable to extricate myself."

Naraku, who disappeared for nearly half a year, reappeared.

After half a year of development, his strength has also increased rapidly, his aura has been restrained, and ordinary exorcists can't even recognize his identity as a half-demon.

Whispering to himself, incomprehensible intoxication.

"However, the current you are still not enough. Compared with that vast mighty power, you are so small, you will break at the touch of a touch, like glass, perfect but not tough."

A ray of demonic power infiltrated into the "Bi An Hua", and Naraku's figure changed, his breath synchronized, and his appearance changed, which was exactly the same as the Bi An Hua.

"Let me appreciate that peerless posture again!"

Together with the voice, it became charming and enchanting.

……

Echigo country, east.

Bianhua looked down at the dilapidated village below.

She has been here once before, when Bianhua and Platycodon grandiflora came to Penglai Island together, and the head of this village entertained them.

Now there is not even a trace of anger.

"again……"

This was already the third ruined village discovered by Bianhua on the way here, and several dead monks or onmyoji corpses were seen along the way.

Being so arrogant and killing so many human beings is probably not an individual, but a group. The strong demonic aura, the breath is consistent but somewhat scattered, most of them are ethnic groups.

Moreover, Bi'anhua still felt a little familiar with this evil spirit, as if she had encountered it before?But I can't remember.

This incident may be very difficult to resolve. The monsters who made the disturbance were definitely not at the SR level, with a base of level [-], and a bunch of subordinates.

"...Finally have a decent opponent?"

But Bi Anhua is not worried, her strength can confront level 40 monsters in the limit state, and even if she is unlucky to encounter a big SSR monster, she can retreat.

"Garuda, you must be able to sense the traces of the evil spirit."

With a strange aura remaining, like footprints, Bi'anhua can easily follow the direction of those monsters who caused chaos, which is why she was able to find three victimized villages in a row within half a day.