A fake firefly grass [Onmyoji]

Once the fight started, it took a long time for each other to bang bang bang bang.

In this unlucky world where there is no way to dodge, it is nothing more than a competition of who is better at chug.

——Actually, if the face is white enough, maybe you can bring a demon fox to try to see if you can kill Yamata no Orochi in one breath.

However, the most regrettable thing in this world is that monsters that can fight generally have a so-called maximum output limit of how many times they can chug. Monsters that are not so good at fighting, such as foxes or yakshas, ​​are completely possible to beat them when they go crazy. Heaven in Heian-kyo.

Of course, the premise is that people are lucky enough to be crazy.

In short, for the Ibaraki Shuten Daitengu who has such a hidden upper limit for output, when your soul has been strengthened to the extreme and you haven't reached the seven stars for a while, then your attack power will be limited. Fighting is a routine.

So, after a long time, all the leaves on the red maple tree in the originally elegant courtyard have been swept away by the big tengu of the washing machine, and the whole courtyard is full of the smell of drinking too much alcohol, and the The huge pits left behind by Ibaraki's hand of hell.

The bottom of Jiu Tun's wine gourd cracked open, and now he was sitting on the wine gourd, hiccupping.

Still can't stand up.

Big Tengu is now sitting softly on the ground, the fan in his hand is completely torn.

Ibaraki's arm broke again at the root.

The blood stained Ibaraki's chest red, completely turning Ibaraki into a blood man. Originally, Ibaraki was on the verge of dying, and the reason why he was able to sit still was nothing more than the firefly grass supporting him.

From this point of view, the most normal situation is Firefly.

The dandelion torch is still burning, and there is a dandelion that has been strengthened several times from Yaqi beside Yingcao, and now Yingcao still looks healthy, with the ruddy rosiness of a girl, and the grassy breath on her body makes the monsters present We smelled it and felt that the wound on our body was much more comfortable.

At this time, several big monsters also had to sigh, in terms of survival skills, the little monsters were more powerful.

——The dandelion that came out from Yaqi brought Yingcao the powerful "birth flower" skill, and what it brought was that every time Yaqi gave Yingcao a wave of group attacks, Yingcao would burst into flowers The vitality recovery brought to her, plus her absorption is useless, and she is casting healing light on all the monsters present.

As a result, the current Yingcao is still in a state of full vitality and no injuries at all.

I just can't move...

In the game, you can fight with you forever, but in fact, even if you ignore the fatigue after playing for a long time, there will be a difference in the degree of weapon wear and tear.

What's more, Yaqi's attack is also very ruthless - this guy can tear at the weapon with all his might, the big tengu's fan Shuten's gourd and Ibaraki's arm are now in a state of being basically useless and unable to fight.

Hotaru supported Ibaraki and looked at Yaqi who was still alive and kicking.

My heart is calm and there is not even the slightest fluctuation.

It's not surprising, is it?

There are some restrictions on Baqi in this world, but the guy in front of him is Baqi after all.

Worked together with Huangdi Chi You, a powerful man of the same age as Zhu Rong. Although he was seriously injured and lost his head, he was still a god-level figure anyway.

Firefly herself...

To be a cultivator is just over [-] years of cultivation, and to be a little monster is not even a year old. At most, you can use mana as a demon power, so you can make people look at it with admiration.

But only a little bit.

When it comes to Taoist methods, does Xiangliu know less than you?

In terms of the basic ability to be a monster, he is Yamata no Orochi here, and his avatar is so hard for the onmyojis.

But having said that, Yingcao can also understand the specific reason why Otengu Ichi insisted that Tamamomae should do what she should do, set up the gate of the underworld, and complete her duties as an envoy of the fairy world, and they should try their best to solve the Yamata snake. It is more understandable that Shuten did not express any objection throughout the whole process, and Ibaraki did not have the slightest objection mentality when he heard Jiuten talk about this matter in the room.

To put it bluntly, your own affairs should be resolved by yourself as much as possible after all, or at least should be resolved by the power you can control, instead of relying on the help of so-called noble people.

There are so many noble people in the world.

Are you sure that they don't have other plans to help you? Are you sure that after they help you, they won't ask you for power, money or belief, for their own reputation and merit?

Well, taking a step back, that is really a noble man with no plans.

But that can't mean that people are staring at you all day long, ready to do their best for you at any time.

It is their kindness to help you, and it is their duty not to help you.

After all, the dominance of your world has not been handed over to the gods of the upper realm. If you have the freedom not to be governed by the upper realm, then you should have the price of freedom. Things in this world have always been fair.

Yingcao took a deep breath, her mind was running wildly, thinking about possible solutions.

But Yamata no Orochi didn't pay attention to Yingcao now.

Of course, this is also a little girl from the Central Plains with magic, but for Baqi, she is not very worth seeing.

too weak.

You don't care if the ants in front of you are imported from the Central Plains.

Now he just slowly poured himself another cup of tea that Qingming made for him with great interest. Seimei's chin.

Baqi's eyes sparkled: "You are really good... Are you interested in following me?"

Even if it is to be a servant who makes me tea by my side.

Looking at it like that, it seems to be different from a prodigal son who molested a good family...

Seimei struggled to move his chin away from Yaki's fingers, and although his face was pale, he still spoke as calmly as possible: "Your Excellency, is this how Ashiya and Sugiyama were recruited?"

Yaqi glanced at Sugiyama beside him who hadn't died under such bombardment, and nodded without any other choice.

After hitting a spell in his hand, Sugiyama's injuries improved slightly.

"Persuade him." Baqi flicked his fingers, wiped off the little blood stained by pinching Seimei's chin just now, tidied up the mat under the red maple tree, and sat on it, speaking in a quite voice Calmly, "I consider saving your life."

Sugiyama's originally loveless face finally became a little more angry, and now he coughed up a mouthful of blood with difficulty, and after feeling that he could finally speak, he said in a low voice: "Master Qingming, have you heard of a saying from Zhongyuan? "

Seimei didn't ask.

But Sugiyama didn't wait for Qingming to ask, and just said it directly: "One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven."

"Master Yaqi will return to the fairyland sooner or later." Sugiyama continued with a pale face, "There are countless methods in the fairyland, and there are many ways to live forever. Speaking of it... Master Seimei also knows that although our onmyoji drives monsters like a superior, But there is really no way to extend the lifespan.”

Qingming slowly changed from a kneeling position to a sitting position, adjusted her most arrogant appearance, and even tried to raise her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Sugiyama-kun, please pay attention to your wording." Qingming smiled slightly and said, "You are you, I am me, who and you are us."

Yingcao suddenly chuckled: "What brother said is~"

The smile on Qingming's face grew stronger: "You still want to be called elder brother? Don't you feel that my elder brother is embarrassing to you?"

"How could it be?" Yingcao bowed slightly in Qingming's direction, and said with a smile, "Based on your words, you should be the greatest onmyoji in Ping'an capital. Younger sister and Yourong Yan."

Acting like you two are really brother and sister...

Sugiyama was disdainful in his heart, but in order to grasp Baqi's promise of "keeping you alive", now that he can't control so much, he wanted to continue persuading him, but he heard Qingming's voice was quite cold: "One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. I've heard that too, so Sugiyama-kun actually doesn't want to be this person anymore, give up all the dignity of being a human being, and be a chicken and dog by Lord Yaqi's side, and go to the fairy world to live forever?"

"Why not?"

Qingming shrugged rather indecently, and only said slowly: "There is nothing wrong with it, but everyone has their own ambitions."

Before Sugiyama could ask, Baqi had already opened his mouth with great interest: "Then Seimei...is that your name? What aspirations does Seimei have?"

Qingming didn't want to go to the Immortal World, which was also understandable.

Just as Sugiyama does not want to die, Yabaiqiu who is attached to him is death instead.

In fact, Yaqi has been thinking that Yabai and Sugiyama can adjust themselves, live as long as they want, and die quickly if they want to die, without being attached to him and begging for death.

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for the rare mermaid meat, Sugiyama would probably want to have a family of [-].

If you think so, Qingming has something else in his heart, and Baqi can actually understand it, and Baqi, who is in a pretty good mood now, is also interested in listening to it.

"I don't have big ambitions, so I don't need to talk about it." But Qingming smiled, and very calmly beat his ambition of "guarding the yin and yang and protecting the eight directions" into "no big ambitions", and only said:

"It's just that no matter how you say it, even if you just want to be mediocre and wait to die in your next life, you still want to live and wait to die as a person."

He showed a very elegant and beautiful smile: "So I'm sorry Lord Yaqi, Seimei is a human being after all, and he doesn't want to treat himself like a beast."

Baqi looked at the determination in Qingming's eyes, and still sighed faintly.

"then you go."

However, before the words were spoken and the moves were not released, Seimei was no longer there.

Yamata no Orochi looked at Yingcao.

"Little girl, you are courting death."

I had already swallowed the Ibaraki wine and swallowed the big tengu, and Seimei received Yingcao in his sleeves and sat cross-legged on the ground, pinched a formula in his hand, raised his eyes and smiled at Baqi: "Senior Xiangliu, it was Yi Dongying's The method has been played happily, now, let's try it with the Taoist method, how about it?"

Baqi laughed back angrily: "What is the method of Xuanmen?"

At this time, Baqi saw a large field of dandelions spread out with the firefly grass as the center.

The blood all over the courtyard provided nourishment for the dandelions, and the dandelions grew extraordinarily joyfully.

Yingcao sat in the middle of the grass, and with a flicker of her figure, she lost her trace.

He only left behind a charming sentence: "Generally speaking, the monsters in the form of plants and trees in the practice of Taoism don't have any special skills, they just have more skills to save their lives."

On the dandelion grass, you can't tell which one is the firefly.

Yamata no Orochi sneered.

so what?

Just pull it all out.

In the face of absolute power, all small tricks are wild fox Zen.