Crown Master

According to Gu Dazi's understanding of men.

A weak chicken like a doctor is also a person with eight-pack abs!

However, when it came time to flee for their lives, Yaye, who were licensed professionals fighting demons and goblins, couldn't run away from them girls!

Is this still an official employee?Come in through the back door!

Gu Dazi was so angry that she couldn't laugh anymore. Seeing that the weakest one among the eight leaves tripped and was about to fall into the monster's mouth, she threw Changhao and Qian away without raising her eyes. For gay men running nearby, rush to support immediately.

Morimura innocently ran just when a heavy object hit him suddenly. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have fallen down like this if he was in good health, instead of catching Changhao steadily, and then had the strength to yell.

"What's going on!" He looked at the one in his arms angrily, and kept walking.

At this time, Chang Hao, who was being hugged by his princess, also had a confused look, not knowing why he flew out suddenly.

"Don't fall behind."

Abe Taiming, who ran to his side, was hugging Akane who had just been picked up. He was also treated as if something was dropped suddenly, but he was able to pick up the person and run away without changing his expression. He was proficient in the whole set of business!

The mob ran on four legs more easily than these two-legged beasts, so he was still in the mood to tease.

"The physical strength is good, much better than Changhao!"

In fact, compared to the embarrassment of other people around, Tai Ming's performance can be described as thriving, with ease.

He was praised by Qingming's generals, and he was able to reply calmly: "Lightness."

The Taoism that came from overseas continents was improved by Seimei into the orthodox Onmyoji.

An onmyoji who usually does not work in limbs and does not distinguish between grains and grains can walk as fast as a long-distance runner after using it!

Hearing this, the little monster tilted its claws and nearly rolled into a ball while running wildly, but it still dutifully shouted: "That guy Qingming dares to hand over his broken faults to the disciple!"

Abe Taiming asked in surprise, "How do you say that?"

The mob was expressionless: "That guy is also a prodigy who uses yin and yang techniques to be lazy!"

In fact, it wants to use strange flowers, but it doesn't want to be too excited, because that will destroy its noble and glamorous personality, although since it appeared as a little monster, everyone has almost forgotten that it is the Twelve Gods. It's sad to think about it.

The person in the lead has time to chat, but it doesn't mean that the person running behind has the energy to do something other than panting.

This "race" is really a speed of life and death, as long as you run faster than others, you are safe.

But in this regard, Prince Yongquan, who has a noble status and is more delicate than his sister, has suffered a big loss. He has less stamina than his sister!

The journey from childhood to adulthood is less than a day away from a poor family. His delicate body and frail body, the little birdy Prince, finally fell under his left leg and right foot while running wildly. During that process, did he hate himself for not exercising, just like the author, who only hates why he doesn't lose weight in winter when he wears a swimsuit.

At that moment, it seemed as if a revolving lantern of the past flashed before his eyes, regrets, resentments, pretending to be relieved in the past... Too many things that were suppressed on Prince Yongquan's shoulders made him breathless.

Now... are you about to be freed?

Yongquan, who became a monk when he was a teenager, was just about to show a sad expression when he felt the chill from the sharp teeth of the beast on the back of his neck. He felt that he was going to die, and he had already recited Amitabha.

This hopeless look made Gu Dazi roll his eyes: "Don't give up in a hurry."

Accompanied by two flashes of the knife, the crisis was temporarily lifted, and Yongquan fell into Gudazi's arms with a dreamy face, raised his head, and looked even more girlish.

Yongquan: "You..." Why did you come to save me?

Gu Dazi lowered his head to look at him. From this angle, this timing, the impatience on his face can be shocked as a heavenly man, not to mention that the rescued person has a sentimental heart.

"If you want to pray, pray to me, your Buddha will not save you from the sea of ​​suffering."

Putting this sentence aside coldly, she hugged him horizontally in the same posture she used to hug Qian before and ran wildly again.

The physical strength is the best among all of them, so she has enough leeway to say to the shocked Yongquan: "The Buddha only tells people to turn back from the sea of ​​suffering, but he never goes to the sea to turn back. What is the use of praying to the Buddha?"

Prince Yongquan opened his mouth in astonishment, but he didn't know how to refute.

How sentimental he is!How sentimental he is!So it is easy to think too much, the more he thinks, the more questions he has, and the more questions he has, the more he can't find an answer, and he can't help but look at Gudazi for help.

Yongquan: "Then what can I do? As you said, the Buddha does not save people, and I can't save myself. How can I make my panic-stricken heart peaceful?"

Gu Dazi smiled slightly, and it fell into the eyes of Yongquan's sister how domineering.

"Does it need to be said? It is better to dedicate your life to the more worthy person than to chant Buddha's name but not get relief from your mind!"

Yongquan automatically replaced that person in his mind with Gudazi who saved him, and his eyes were extremely devout for a moment.

For the sentimental Japanese aristocrats, "The Hero Saves the Beauty" is really an extremely romantic encounter. If you can fall in love at first sight because of this, and love for a lifetime, even if you feel self-pity for the rest of your life, it will be full of poetic and poetic beauty.

In short, Gudazi himself can't understand it, and looking at the picture, he really can't tell who is the beauty and who is the hero.

If Yongquan is beautiful, isn't this gender a bit wrong?If Gudazi is a hero, isn't this gender not right?

Anyway, the two people with all kinds of problems broke up after a while, but it's great to be able to leave good memories for each other before breaking up!

Gu Dazi yelled at Ju Youya: "Catch your companion!"

After being taken aback for a moment, Ju Youya "takes" Prince Yongquan from Gudazi's hands very naturally, and glances at Gudazi from the corner of his eye, rushing to the back to rescue him.

This time, the one who fell to the bottom was the same delicate and frail, lack of exercise Liushan Shiwen who was born in modern society.

A few steps rushed over, and immediately there was a blond boy shivering like a bunny in his arms, with veins popping on Gu Dazi's forehead, he felt that he really valued these big men too much, if all the men were weak like this in the future , without Getia destroying the world, the human race will perish by itself.

Oh, not sure, isn't there an option for female respect?

Gritting his teeth with hatred, Gu Dazi looked "viciously" at the weak "rabbit" in his arms, opened his "bloody mouth", and "roared" in a "bad voice" and said, "Are you okay?"

Liushan Shiwen was frightened and cried. The Suzaku of the Earth had seen how Gudazi bullied other people, so Gudazi looked so evil in his eyes. Seeing himself falling into her hands, he rolled his eyes and almost I didn't pass out.

Gudazi: "!!!"

Fuck!Don't be dizzy!

At this time, Gu Dazi really hated himself for being too soft-hearted, and couldn't leave this group of people alone.

At the critical moment, the mobs jumped to the end. Although the flames summoned in the form of beasts were not enough to destroy these monsters under human control, they could stop them from continuing in time.

You can see the position of the bullock cart when you look up. Gu Dazi realized why the little monster did this, and quickly greeted the others: "Hurry up and get on the cart, Tai Ming casts an enchantment, Chang Hao, have you recovered? Come to help when you recover your physical strength !"

Masahiro Abe stretched out a hand with difficulty, and after everyone else got on the cart, he and Tai Ming left the word "knot" on the bullock cart, and immediately the double barrier blocked the covetous monster.

Sitting in the temporarily safe compartment, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Gu Dazi was sweating from running, not only relieved, but also "borrowed" the fan that Ju Youya used to pretend to be aggressive.

"..." Tachibana Youya who was robbed of her fan.

Yuan Gongqian, who regained her breath, lay down from Taiming's arms, her fingers were still trembling, but she asked anxiously: "Those monsters are different from the ones I met before!" She was eager to tell her discovery, "There is a big difference in the demonic aura!"

Not to mention, the people who were running for their lives in such a hurry really couldn't find out such small details. Even the onmyoji, who is most sensitive to evil spirits, didn't have the spare time like Qian. Feeling awkward in the arms of the same sex.

As soon as these words came out, Ju Youya frowned: "This matter is very strange!"

Gu Da Zi was blessed to the heart, and he was convinced: "You are right, Yuan Fang."

Tachibana Youya: "..."

Qi quietly asked Shi Wen: "Who is Yuan Fang?"

Flowing Mountain Poetry Pattern: "..."

I don't know either T^T.

The mob has gotten used to Gudazi's rhythm of coming out as soon as he thinks about it, so he jumped out at this time and flicked his tail.

"The artifact that appeared earlier was in a degenerated state, but since it is an artifact, there is a god who uses it. Perhaps finding the god who used it can reveal the reason for the abnormality of this incident."

Morimura innocently asked, "A fallen artifact?"

Previously, Tai Ming had discussed science with them in his busy schedule, but what about the fallen artifact?

Gu Dazi said lightly: "You can understand that human souls are attracted by inner darkness and degenerate into monsters and monsters. No one can explain the specific process, but there are many reasons that can lead to the degeneration of artifacts. For example, recalling the death before life Symptoms, such as the influence of darkness in the heart, such as being rejected by the gods... The reason is as unstable as the human heart, but such a soul is just a 'tool' in the hands of the gods."

Tai Ming then added: "Usages are the manifestation of the soul. The gods signed a contract with the dead to transform them into 'sharp blades' in the depths of the soul. However, there are still many differences in the form of 'tools'. There are knives, beasts, There are mirrors, and all kinds are not controlled by the gods."

At this time, Liushan Shiwen almost recovered from the shadow of being threatened by Gudazi. Hearing this, he asked curiously: "Why did the gods sign a contract with humans? Aren't they themselves very powerful?"

Abe Taiming gently narrowed his eyes, the different-colored pupils seemed to be scenes of different colors, the former before the rain and the latter after the rain, the changes of one depth and one light were intertwined with intricate scenes.

"Because of its strength, it cannot use itself to influence the rules of this world. For example, because of its special noble status, the Guichuan Dragon God can only perform miracles when necessary, and generally does not appear in front of mortals, while some gods For example, the gods of fortune and poverty have to walk frequently in the world because they are closely connected with the mortal society. Because of this, they must restrain their power so as not to cause tragic consequences."

"God cannot remain in the world unrestrained."

The words that echoed in his ears made Gu Dazi's eyes darken, his usually brisk brows turned dark, and there was a faint deep meaning mixed in, which made people startled.

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