The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Why don't you let that person come and fight me?"

"Huh? You mean Wu Ye?"

Although he didn't know what the other party meant, but as a small talk after the battle, Reimu would not be stingy with a few words of saliva.

"Should he come over to die? That guy is not the type to fight head-on."

"Well, is his name Wu Ye?"

"...Don't ask me, don't you know him?"

"It's just a possibility."

Slightly pondering, Yayi Yonglin neither completely denied nor fully agreed with Reimu's words, but gave a strange answer.

"The memory of my body tells me that at some point in the past, I should have met him."

"What? In the past? Are you joking?"

Reimu looked at Yai Yonglin with disdain.

"Wu Ye is only 17 years old this year, you don't know how old you are BBA, you actually say such a thing... Hey, disgusting."

"... Forget it, I don't think you will understand either."

Shaking her head, Yayi Yonglin's self-cultivation was unexpectedly good, facing Reimu's merciless BBA, she was actually indifferent.

"There will be no results if this continues. Fighting is just a meaningless waste of time."

Ignoring Reimu who was still struggling to attack, Yayi Yonglin said to herself, and at the same time slightly raised her left hand, which had been holding the bow and arrow.

"Sure enough, it's best to try it yourself..."

"not good!"

The sharp-eyed Reimu caught Yai Yonglin's movements in an instant, and hurriedly shouted behind him:

"Be careful! Something is going over there!"

"Um?!"

Almost the second after Reimu's voice fell, Yayi Eirin's bow and arrow flew towards Marisa and Takeya who were still avoiding the barrage at a tricky angle.

"This trick again!?"

"Tianwan" "Heaven and Earth in a Pot". "

Bayi Yonglin's chanting announcement sounded, and the arrow that disappeared into the void quickly set off a ripple in the surrounding space, and the densely packed spiritual light balls began to gather again.

"It's too fast, and you will be trapped again if you continue like this."

Looking back at the wall where the spiritual power was rapidly spreading, Marisa knew that with her current speed, she would definitely not be able to escape from its range before this trick was completed.

"Wu Ye!"

"I know!"

Reluctantly turning his body around, Wu Ye set up the weapon in his hand and shot at Yayi Yonglin in the sky, but this time it did not produce the miraculous effect like last time.

"It's useless."

Yayi Yonglin said in a sigh-like tone, she blocked Reimu's attack with her empty right hand, and then quickly spun the bow and arrow in her left hand in front of her at high speed, turned it into a shield and bounced off the bullet.

"The special weapons for the people of the moon can only work against special spiritual powers. Physical defenses like this cannot be broken through."

"Oops……"

Seeing that his attack didn't work at all, Wu Ye's heart sank immediately.

"Can't you? That's impossible."

Marisa pressed the brim of her hat and took out the gossip stove.

"Hold on tight, Wu Ye!"

"What are you doing, Marisa?"

"Hey, of course I ran away!"

Grasping the gossip stove in his hand, Marisa did not point it at the enemy as usual, but pointed it at the back of no one. Seeing this, Takeya's eyes lit up, as if he understood something.

"Marisa, do you want to...!"

"That's right, if you don't abide by the spell card rules, you don't have to hide this trick until the end!"

Marisa smiled triumphantly, a huge amount of magic power gathered on the gossip furnace in her hand——

"Magic Cannon "Final Master Spark" (Super Ultimate Spark)! ! "

A huge colored magic cannon sprayed out from the Eight Diagrams Furnace, turning into a powerful force that instantly made the two of them escape from the wall of spiritual power laid down by Bayi Yonglin.

"As far as the nerves of the battle are concerned, it is indeed beautiful, but it is a pity."

With a smile and praise, Yayi Yonglin put down the bow and arrow in her hand, and Lingmeng's pupils shrank. It turned out that the second arrow had already been shot before she was aware of it.

"It's over, "Great Galaxy in a Pot." "

Chapter 35 Tsundere is the Tradition of the Scarlet Devils