[Comprehensive] On the Perfect Fusion of Lucky E and European Emperor

"So...why did Kakashi-sensei come with me!"

After a while of confusion, Naruto and Weiming went out together, but there was an extra Kakashi beside him.For this reason, Naruto kept hanging his eyes with some duplicity, and followed behind him with his arms on his head.

"Well, sometimes I want to join in the fun, don't worry so much, Naruto." Kakashi deliberately slowed down, and when Naruto caught up, he suddenly pressed his head—I have to say, Compared with Naruto's height a few years ago, it looks a little strange to do this action.

"Tch..." Naruto turned his head uncomfortably, but he didn't shake Kakashi's hand away.

The three of them walked forward at this unhurried pace, and it took about ten minutes for Ming to stop first: "Brother Weiming, what do you think of this place?"

In front of him was indeed an open space far away from other people, and the most important thing was that it was still level enough.

"That's right." Weiming nodded lightly, glanced at Kakashi and Naruto's master and apprentice from the corner of the eye, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, stepped forward, and began to busy himself thing to come.I don't know where I found out a basin-like container, and took out many large and small bottles one by one, and poured the liquid, solid, viscous, thin and other things into it more or less ——casually, it seems that it is only based on the mood.

But with such a random movement, the contents in the basin boiled without any stimulation, and then the shallow brilliance was subdued, forming a basin of ordinary jet-black liquid.

Taking a deep breath, Weiming put away the last small bottle in his hand, stretched out both hands flatly and hanging directly above the liquid, and closed his eyes uncontrollably. Turning up, following his actions, the liquid rose up from the container as if controlled by some force, and formed a formation completely made of liquid between Weiming's hands out of thin air.

The wrist continued to turn slowly, and finally the palm was erected and pushed outwards. Under his control, the formation symbol slowly glanced towards the center of the open space, and in the process became larger and larger until the diameter seemed smaller than Kakashi's height was still long before he slowly fell, like a mark engraved on the ground.

After doing all this, Weiming withdrew his hand and let out a sigh of relief. Speaking of which, this method is more difficult than directly drawing the formation symbol on the ground, but it seems that it is not wrong to say that it is simple. Anyway, since it is done, it is always good of.

He took out the crystal from the player's hole when he was the dungeon boss, held it in Weiming's hand for a moment, and then casually threw it towards the center of the formation. Vibrated, a huge stone flew over from nowhere, smashing towards it faster than the crystal.

At the same time, where the village is located, agile figures suddenly appeared near the resettlement sites of many ninjas, looking for different people one by one as if they had been assigned a long time ago.

"Ms. Asma..." Shikamaru widened his eyes and murmured the name of the man who suddenly stopped them in front of him.

Such similar scenes happened to many people one after another at the same time.

The smirk that gradually began to show sincerity on Sai's face finally disappeared. Seeing that the man in front of him sealed up all his emotions as coldly as when he was still at the root, "...brother."

Tsunade, who realized something was wrong, walked out of the temporary office quickly. The long shawl was flying, causing the strong wind, and the big "gambling" character on the vest was a little unclear: "Everyone be on alert!" , don't be affected, they are all..."

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and the word "enemy" could no longer be said when she saw the long-haired man in front of her, because she couldn't define this man as an enemy—maybe it was only when she faced that sad situation herself Only then can we understand how difficult it is to make a decision.

"Broken..." murmured.

Weiming's location has not yet been approached by any sudden intrusion enemy, and he doesn't even care about Naruto and Kakashi's sudden alertness and preparation to run back behind him, tightly holding the spar that was rescued at the last moment in his hand. He stared at the big stone about half a person's height that hit the center of the talisman.

Second time!

Weiming felt that he and Konoha were absolutely at odds, and this was the second time he fell short when Konoha was about to finish building something!

But can this really stop him?He's not the same person he was a few years ago.

Seemingly getting stronger subconsciously, Weiming took a deep breath and stood where he was, with vigorous spiritual power gushing out, agitating the formation, and the formation talisman pressed under the boulder seemed to be soaked slowly. It slowly emerged on the surface of the stone. If you look down from the top, you will find that the rune has not deformed in the slightest.

Throwing the crystal in his hand again, it landed on the highest position on the boulder, which happened to be the center of the entire talisman array.The sharpest part of the crystal just stood upright, neither embedded in the stone nor feeling like it was about to fall.Perhaps it should be said that the moment the crystal landed, the formation had already activated itself.

Groups of ghost butterflies that were still bright pink appeared from the void and overlapped and landed in the formation, followed by a majestic pressure appearing out of thin air, a woman wearing a tall hat and a long skirt like a green official robe sat From the light emerged from the soft clouds.

The formation disappeared, but the woman couldn't maintain her previous graceful image, because the big rock under her unexpectedly got in the way, she almost fell off the cloud when she tilted her body.Fortunately, the cloud was also somewhat spiritual, with its skull-like head pouring out and desperately leaning in the direction of her fall, it managed to stabilize her body.

"It's really rude." Yan Mo raised his brows and eyes with heavy makeup, and looked at the onmyoji who summoned him unhappily.

At this time, Weiming didn't care to appease the new shikigami first, but browsed through the extra information in his mind and almost couldn't suppress the horror in his heart.

Yan Mo seemed to be somewhat tolerant of the unnamed, and was not angry for long, and soon floated out from the side of the stone, with a graceful and glamorous expression on his face again: "The breath of the undead around here is really dense. It's so nostalgic... Onmyoji, could it be that you summoned me out of this?"

"Huakaiyuan Weiming, my name." Recovering his senses, Weiming was a little thankful that the expression on his face didn't change due to the shock just now, at least he maintained his image, "I haven't heard of it before. Because of your name, I don’t know whether the result of this summoning is inevitable or accidental. But... can gods also be summoned as shikigami?"

When Weiming said this, he never thought about how the other two people present would be impacted.

"Ssr-level shikigami basically have power not weaker than gods. Is it strange that gods appear?" Yan Mo snorted, but didn't take Weiming's "ignorance" to heart.

The ssr has a power not weaker than that of a god, Weiming is very clear.Because he knew Yimulian was once Fengshen.But the god in charge of the undead in front of him made him really face up to this point.

"Actually, God is not a big deal. Arakawa..." Yan Mo raised his bong and took a puff, then slowly exhaled Kami's smoke, not caring at all about how outrageous things he said, even if his name was stuck in his mouth He didn't care, but continued to talk indifferently, "Besides, I don't care much now. Since I have become your shikigami, you can use it as a shikigami. There is nothing to worry about."

"You're right." Surprise is only a momentary thing. If Weiming really treats Yan Mo like a god, he really can't do it, so after listening to Yan Mo's words, he also packs up his own things. Mood, smiled slightly.

"Wait..." Naruto, who couldn't bear it anymore and kept rubbing his feet on the ground, saw that Weiming was motivated to chat with the new woman, so he quickly tugged him from behind, with an anxious expression on his face, "Isn't the most important thing for Brother Weiming to ask her if she can solve the problem of reincarnation?!"

"Indeed." Naruto was so anxious, Weiming had no choice but to temporarily suppress the meaning of small talk, and carefully described to Yan Mo his little understanding of the reincarnation of the dirty soil-although Yan Mo had a rough idea in his mind Ability, but it is more straightforward to ask me directly how far I can do it.

"Oh~ Call the undead from the pure land through sacrifices, and possess the fake body formed by the corpse and the rotten soil. Is it possible to be controlled by the mind? Interesting." Yan Mo took a breath again unhurriedly Yan, changed to a more comfortable sitting position on the cloud, "It's not a big problem, but there are limitations if it needs to be dealt with on a large scale."

"what?"

"It is best that the heart is voluntary, and it doesn't matter if it is not controlled." Yan Mo looked coldly at Naruto who asked subconsciously, "If the summoned people voluntarily stay and fight, they need to be stripped even more forcefully." , it is not suitable to pay so much power for one person in a large-scale battle."

"For such a person, I've always been more inclined to—" The originally indifferent and lazy expression suddenly sharpened a bit, and Yan Mo's tone obviously didn't change at all, but in the ears of Naruto and Kakashi, it only felt that it was pervading from the bottom of their hearts. There was an irresistible chill.

"Get rid of it directly."

The author has something to say: Yan Moshuai exploded

Today's chapter should be considered fat, right?

I'm really sorry that the time is a bit late, because today is Liuying's father's birthday, and I had dinner with people outside, and it was relatively late, so I didn't have time to prepare in advance...

Then what to eat tonight is the main restaurant of Chen Mapo, which is said to be the most authentic Sichuan restaurant?Chuanmeizi should know... Anyway, it's Chinese food and still can't eat the hot pot skewers that Liuying has been thinking about for more than a month, so... I must go there on the weekend of the next two days.

Talking about the weekend, I thought about having to work overtime next week. Why is this world always so unfriendly [Wow, hugging Yan Mo's beautiful legs and crying]