The golden finger of my family's god judge is the bloodline of the onmyoji assistant shikigami

Dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, the air was almost frozen, and the strong smell of blood made people breathless.

Since you are really awake, the battle has never stopped. Counting the time, another night passed.Fortunately, the sword does not need to eat, and the god-inspector who has mastered the power of the soul is no longer restricted by the game.

Green, blue, pink, all kinds of auras are constantly flashing. Although the god examiner has been firmly in the arms of Sanriyue, his spiritual power has covered the entire battlefield, and he is dedicated to protecting himself in his own way. sword.However, his heart has been hanging, hanging, flustered, chaotic...

Tsurumaru is not here;

Jiang Xue is not here;

Shuzhuwan is not here;

Candlesticks are not here;

...The sword that belonged to him is not there at all, and the current battlefield is completely borne by Hatsuzaka, Yuma can't remember how many times he has stopped his gaze on Sakurazuru.

Where did you go?

Where the hell are you...

Although he couldn't see those familiar figures, Youzhen was still in control. Although he was flustered, he didn't give up hope. After all, their soul connection was still there, and neither of them was missing.

But, even if I'm not here... I'll...

"Well!"

Akashi and Guoxing covered their right shoulders and stepped back quickly. Blood gushed out from under their fingers, and at the same time, the healing aura belonging to the God-inspector flashed.

"Akashi! How's it going?" Aizen Kunijun rushed over, looking nervously at his guardian, the polarized short blade split open the enemy behind Akashi without hesitation.

Taidao smiled, handed the body in his hand to his left hand, ignored the blood on his hand, and rubbed Ai Ran's head by the way, "I'm really sorry, it seems that I can't be lazy anymore..."

"You bastard!" Ai Ran cursed with a smile, spat out a mouthful of blood, and rushed out again.

Akashi looked back at the Otachi who was not far away with a cold light. Hotaru's short white hair and bright green pupils had already been stained with blood, but in the eyes of the guardian, the boy who was fighting to protect him was still dazzling. Like fireflies on a summer night.

"Maybe we won't be able to go back, but with you guys here, it's not bad to do it seriously!"

Gukuu Fujishiro swung his ribs almost mechanically. His cooperation with Nayuu had already been full of loopholes. If it wasn't for the enemy, he would have already lost his mind. .The aura of the god judge never dissipated on the ribs, so the pain of the wound was more vivid.

During the chaotic battle, Gu Gu glanced at his brother. The catfish tail had been curled up for a long time and was soaked in blood. However, the smile on his face never disappeared. The blood-stained smile was even more obvious. It was scary and weird, but Gu Gu felt that there was no smile more touching than this one.

His brother has not given up hope, so he must persevere!

I, Gukuu Toshiro, the sharp blade that can crush the enemy's bones, I will swing it for you this time!

Master, if, after this war is over, if, if we are still here... I hope to create better memories!

Xiaohuwan's eyes were blood red, he couldn't tell whether the blood was bleeding from the eyes, or the blood had flowed into the eyes, but it didn't matter, as long as he could still see, he would not stop the Fox Dance.

"His Highness Kokomaru!" Imai, who was wearing a red armor, knocked away the staggering Kokomaru, followed by the sharp naginata blade shadow that swung at the enemy.

"Ah, Jinjian, Yanrong...cough," Xiaohumaru raised his sleeves and wiped his face, blinked hard, and stabilized his figure, "Thank you!"

"Xiaohuwan," Yan Rong jumped over, holding the Taidao behind him, "You retreat and take a rest, Sankayue is not far behind you, your injury may need to be specially handled by the master to get better..."

"Thank you for your kindness," Xiaohumaru smiled, the small canine teeth protruding from the corners of his lips made the tall man look a little cute unexpectedly, "Don't worry about taking care of your fur, there's still time to bite some more deadly ones!"

"Hahaha, is that so?" Yan Rong pulled off his hood, and the naginata in his hand was furious, "Why don't we compare and see who hunts more enemies, how about it?"

Xiaohumaru nodded, and before he could respond, the unique childish voice of the red-armored short blade rang out, "Ah, Yanrong and Xiaohumaru are too good, how can we play the game without this sword! I will also come to the game !"

The white tiger snapped and bit, and under the cover of the tiger's claws, the short knife stirred up ripples of death.

"Everything... for the master!" Maeda stabbed the enemy's chest fiercely with a knife in both hands. The white cloak could no longer see its original color, and the killing intent and hostility wrapped around the boy tightly, but his eyes were still as pure as before. , if Yuu really saw it, he would not doubt it, this is the Maeda Toshiro who would cry and say that he only wanted to make the bed for the master, serve the master forever, and make people feel pity and love from the bottom of his heart.

And even in the face of such a fierce and desperate battle, that submissive boy also showed a strong side as a sword, not to mention that beside him, there are many brothers, all working hard together.Maeda's face was only splattered with blood, but there was no trace of tears.

With a pink aura flashing, Sanriyue laughed and pulled out the Taidao embedded in the enemy's body, gently shook off the blood, and led a person to fight with a single-handed sword until now. The most beautiful smile still hasn't disappeared, and the crescent moon in her eyes is still shining brightly.He is like a banner, no matter how difficult or difficult it is, it will always stand firm.

Lying in his arms, Yuma finally understood the meaning of the name Mikazuki Zongjin.He is really like the sun and the moon, a light source in itself.

Sighing lightly, Youzhen raised his head and looked at the faintly red sky, he couldn't consume any more, the battle between the main god and his sister, the winner was obviously not... Xueying!

but……

Can we really not see each other again?

Tsurumaru, where are you?

Can we really really not see each other again until I leave?

Even if it might be...

The last side!

The author has something to say:

It must be a good ending in the end! ! !I'm afraid I can't control myself, so set up a flag first!