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

"Hand out."

"Oh... well, I'll just come by myself. Didn't you say, ahem, I'm your wife?"

Yuuma gave Tsurumaru a hard look, then lowered her head to tie the belt for him.

"Xiaohua? You..."

"Don't think too much, I've said it all, all this is to get out of here." Yuma looked at Tsurumaru calmly, her hands kept moving, and continued to wear the skirt armor for him, "My current identity is your master , putting on armor for the subordinates who are about to go to the battlefield is just a means of boosting morale, not to mention, you know, this is not my own body, so don't think too much about all the things just now... Dream, I have woken up .”

After tidying up Tsurumaru's armor at last, the judge sighed softly, as if he had made some kind of preparations, then raised his eyes to look at Tsurumaru, unexpectedly, there was nothing in the man's eyes that he thought of That kind of resentment, dissatisfaction, grievance, sadness, resentment... On the contrary, it is relaxed and natural, full of tolerance and understanding, and there may be a little bit of pampering...

"Hey, don't you want to say something to me?" Youzhen shook his head helplessly, "Don't you think I'm... very scumbag?"

"Hahaha! What do you want me to say? Are you ruthless, shameless, and making trouble for no reason?" Tsurumaru laughed and grabbed the main body, hugged Yuma, and kissed Yuma again, "Well, in the end, I am the one who feels good, and it hurts It's you, if you talk like this, do you think I'm a scumbag? Do you feel a little better? My... master?"

Yuu looked at Tsurumaru in a dazed manner, such consolation was too frightening, why did he want to hit him so much!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, the moon seemed to be stained with blood, and bright purple thunderbolts streaked across the sky, splitting the night into pieces.

The space oscillated violently, bringing Tsurumaru back to the day of the catastrophe in an instant.He held the boy tightly in his arms, and the two of them leaned against the giant tree, watching the black-red dark power rapidly polluting the surrounding environment.

The flowers and plants in front of me are rapidly withering and rotting, the ground is cracked, and black air like insects and snakes is constantly rushing out of the cracks, spreading in all directions.Yuma didn't use the power of his soul to fight against it, the enemy advanced and he retreated, quickly shrinking his strength.

Finally, the cherry tree behind the two of them also began to be infested, turning into flying ash and flying away, leaving only a stump of root lying there, as if silently mocking the innocence and weakness of the god judge.

"coming……"

The two sword masters looked at each other and nodded at the same time.Tsurumaru let go of the boy, drew out the Taidao, stepped forward a few steps, and slashed in one direction without hesitation.

"Huh! As expected of His Highness Tsurumaru Kunei, hahaha, you are amazing!"

The crescent-shaped knife pattern shone with a cold light, and the figure of Mikazuki Zongjin quickly appeared, with a somewhat gloomy expression, but his figure was still elegant and charming.

Yuu could clearly see those knives that appeared behind San Riyue, it seemed that they hadn't figured out what happened for a while, and the judge could clearly see the dazed look on the faces of several short knives .Youzhen looked around, and clenched his fists involuntarily, there were two people who didn't show up, one was Yizheng, and the other was Hasebe.

So far, there is only... to fight!

"Owner!"

At this time, the other swordsmen all noticed the judge behind Tsurumaru, and some people shouted.But Yuma didn't respond at all...

"Well, hehe..." Sanri Yuezong covered his mouth and chuckled twice, and said leisurely, "You see, our god judge is no longer our former master, he... now I'm afraid there is only Tsurumaru Kuninaga is alone, our love for him is worthless in his eyes, except for Tsurumaru...all of them have been abandoned by him..."

The man's voice was a little low, resentment, unwillingness, jealousy, hatred... These negative emotions were continuously emitted along with his words, eroding everyone's soul.

"Are you in pain? Are you angry? Are you sad? Are you not fair? Come on, fall with me, worship the master, and taste the taste of darkness! Hahaha!"

The three-day moon screamed like crazy, and countless dark breaths emanated from the body of the Sword of Supreme Beauty. The short dark blue hair suddenly grew suddenly and flew in all directions. Lost its due brilliance, reduced to a cloud of blood mist, the smile on the man's face has never stopped, but he has lost all his beauty, where is the sun and moon hanging high in front of him, it is completely condensed by darkness... The dark fall is complete!

Youzhen watched his swords fall one after another, some were crying in pain, some were screaming in pain, and some were standing still... It turned out that this is what swords fall... It's the second time, because... because...

"Not because of you!"

Yuma's eyes lit up, and she seemed to wake up suddenly, seeing Tsurumaru's anxious expression, and realized that if he wasn't by his side, she might have fallen into Mikazuki's way just now, so... what would happen to Yaken and the others? !

"Sorry, I lost my mind for a while, I won't see it later." Yuma shook his head at Tsurumaru, "Don't worry, I... don't regret it, no matter who the enemy is, I, we, will definitely survive!"

"Oh, of course," Tsurumaru rubbed his nose, and smiled wantonly and heroically, "I'm ready to be dyed bright red!"

Yuu didn't expect that Ranto Shiro was the first one to swing a knife at Tsurumaru. At this time, his appearance changed drastically. His original pink skirt was almost crimson, with long gray hair and dull eyes, just mechanical. Asazuru Maru chops and stabs.

Like a signal, the Five Tigers retreated, Imaiken, Nayuo, Shinano, Taiko Bell, Goto, and Yaken also joined the battle. Not long after, Kiyomitsu, Anding, Urashima, Qingjiang, Zongzo, and Saya also joined the battle. They drew their knives one after another and surrounded them in the direction of the judge.

Tsurumaru was in a hurry, he wanted to rush out of the short sword and ribs several times, but was knocked down again and again, his body was already dyed red and white, but the sword was still sharp and sharp.

"Don't be stubborn, surrender to the darkness, your companions have followed the guidance of your heart to take revenge, and personally robbed the enemy of the master, are you willing to be left behind?"

Mikazuki Zongjin's voice lingered in the ears of the remaining few vibrations of the sword, constantly instigating, bewitching, and seducing, but what he did fell into Yuzhen's eyes, which made him quietly heave a sigh of relief.With such a clumsy method, this "Sanri Yue Zongjin" is just a high-level puppet, not the presence of the main god.It seems that as mentioned in the first issue, the power of the main god may not be fully restored. This time, even if it is slim, there is still hope!

"All actions are impermanent, all dharmas have no self... Destroy the demons and show the righteousness!"

The Taisword slashed horizontally, and Mikazuki Zongjin swung his sword at the same time to counteract it. With the help of a retreat, he looked at Suzumaru Tsuneji who was attacking him expressionlessly, and at the same time turned around and raised the sword without hesitation, parrying Mukichi Zhenzong's sure kill After the blow, he spun away again, and jumped out of the vaguely formed encirclement.

"You... until now... are you still willing to believe in the judge who abandoned you?"

For the first time, Sanri Yuezong's near-inorganic eyes showed some surprise, and he looked at the swords in front of him in surprise. "The one who the god judge really likes is Tsurumaru Kuninaga, you are just being used, he gave up on you..."

"Ah, why are you a fool like Song Xian again," Xiaohumaru scratched his head with a smile, "Have you said enough lines? Master villain?"

Yan Rong shook his head, leaning on the ground with his naginata, "If it's true that Sankai Yuezong is close, how could he fall so easily? That person will only choose to bear the heavy responsibility that other people can't bear, and persevere until the end..."

"You...could it be?" Tsurumaru Kunianaga looked at his former companion beside him in disbelief, then turned his head to look at the young man at the farthest behind him, "What the hell...what is real? What is fake? They ...is it your dream too?"

"Haha, why is Mr. Crane so confused? Could it be that Xiaozhen and the others are too aggressive?" Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada came over and patted Tsurumaru's shoulder, his single pupil was bright red like blood, the color of death that should have been bloody and terrifying, At this time, it seemed like a raging fire, warm and enthusiastic.

"No, I'm serious about acting on such a gorgeous stage, isn't it super handsome?" Hearing Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's teasing, Taiko Zhong Zhenzong shook his head repeatedly, and the few crow feathers adorning his head and ears followed. move

"This..." That's right, if it's really a dark fall, how can there be only a few strikes of short knives out of the battle, and the others are besieging and not attacking?And even if it's a short knife, it's a knife that is completely dark. How could I be surrounded by nearly ten people and only suffer some injuries that looked scary but were actually only minor injuries?

Tsurumaru doesn't know the true or the false, the breath of the people around him is very familiar, but...it's really a big surprise, you little monster once again impress me.

"General, I'm sorry, did I scare you? Are you injured?"

"Yakuken... It's me who should apologize. The other party came for me. If, if you hadn't become my sword...you wouldn't have to go through the pain of a second dark fall." The young man tilted his head, tears flickering, He lowered his head as if afraid to meet Yaken Toshiro's face.

"Heh, if we hadn't met the general, we would have broken our knives a long time ago, so why not get involved!" Yaken Fujishiro shook his head and sighed heavily, "Although it's a bit rude, I still want to say, you How long do you want to explore?"

"Oh? Why did Yaoken say that?" The god judge suddenly took a few steps back, staring at the dagger cautiously, with a complicated expression on his face.

"That painting...Your appearance is slightly different from now. In the background of the painting, you vaguely painted the most impressive place we have experienced together; the unchanging Tsurumaru Kuninaga on the right hand side of the God Judge...Explanation The bed attendant you chose in the end is him, and the message you concealed embedded through different lines: live...the most important thing is that there is your breath in the painting, which is...the smell of the soul..." Medicine Before Ken finished speaking, Yuma rushed over and hugged him desperately.

"Thank you for your hard work...and, I'm sorry..."

"Ah, general, together, well, let's live!"

The author has something to say:

Playing the game of picking petals in my mind every day: broken, not broken, broken, not broken, broken, not broken...

This chapter is pretty sweet, right?Do you think I still raise the knife?

About Sanriyue Zongjin, I would like to say a few more words. In my heart, Sanriyue is a sword that should not and will not fall in the dark. His heart is like the sun and the moon hanging high. It may be the body that falls in the dark, but his soul. It will always be an indestructible light, and he himself was born towards the light.

So no matter what others write, it is very unlikely for me to write the Dark Cthulhu version of San Riyue. Even if he fell secretly, there must be some difficulties, and it is definitely not the fault of San Riyue!Well, the author is so capricious!