[Comprehensive] Gouzi is dedicated to righteousness today

But Gap didn't fight back immediately. His big discovery was still surprising. Big Tengu calmed down, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

If there wasn't that strange rebound, his Feather Blade Storm would definitely be able to break through this membrane. As long as the membrane is broken, there is no such thing as not being able to return home.

Just do it.

The big tengu rubbed his hands back and forth, just to be on the safe side, he didn't directly blow the Feather Blade Storm over recklessly, but chose what can be regarded as a gentle way - wind attack.

Because it was a single-stage attack, even if the membrane bounced back again and again, he could perfectly dodge it.

Sure enough, as soon as the wind hit the strange film, it was wiped away by an inexplicable force, causing waves of ripples without leaving any traces.

Big Tengu even clapped his hands excitedly.

Is there anything more satisfying than discovering that home is within easy reach? !

He was gearing up, full of energy.

But just to be on the safe side, he tested it again.

After reaching the conclusion that no matter how to attack that layer of membrane, there would be no rebound, Ootengu made up his mind, and the monster power gathered around him, disturbing the air in the crack.

So……

After the monster power gathered at one point, the big tengu's eyes suddenly widened.

"Surrender to my storm!"

He used a lot of strength in this blow, and he didn't stay behind at all. The howling wind rushed towards the diaphragm like a bamboo.

There is nothing his storm cannot break.

Because he is strong enough.

The storm hit the diaphragm fiercely like a beast, and for some unknown reason, under the ravages of the storm, that layer actually made a squeaking sound.

There was a layer of solemnity between the big tengu's eyebrows.

The reaction of this membrane... seems to be different from before.

It's like... like it's devouring something.

It seems to be proving that the big tengu's brain is very good. After the storm's figure gradually faded away, the membrane stood still and was well separated there.

Not only that, but also shiny.

It was as if the storm just fed it.

Big Tengu subconsciously took a step back.

...is it funny...?

Even though he directly confronted his storm, he was still unscathed?

And what kind of trouble does it look like being fed!

It is not suitable to stay here for long.

He flapped his wings and planned to retreat first.

But the film did not give him this opportunity to retreat.

The shiny film even started to glow. It was already shiny, but the glow made people's eyes hurt, and the dark cracks were illuminated like daylight.

Daitengu covered his eyes with his hands, trying to block the light that was too dazzling for him, but in the next second, the demon power that he was all too familiar with emanating from the film made him stiffen.

He even forgot to flap his wings, and fell straight down. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and flapped his wings again, barely staying in the air.

If you fall, you will be beaten into a roasted tengu by lightning.

But...that monster power...

He clearly felt that it belonged to him.

No one is more familiar with this power than he.

The big tengu knew what the film was going to do, so he turned around decisively, and the winged thief ran out quickly.

But Membrane is faster than him.

The same storm as before hit him, and he released the beast himself.

The big tengu's mood is like a knife in the sun.

This film, set him off.

The speed of the storm is faster than his running, if you can't run...then you can only fight.

The big tengu no longer ran forward.

He turned around, facing the storm with Forgotten Sugar Daddy.

#If you don't beat you up, you don't even know how powerful your father is. #

A storm gathered around him again, and then, he hit the guy with sugar [boom!].

……

"Huh..." He took a deep breath.

At this moment, the big tengu has lost a bit of the demeanor of the three big monsters.

It's not just embarrassment, but more because of the unhappiness of being harmed by one's own power to such an extent.That is his storm, his demon power, his capital to stand at the peak of the demon world.

His face was cut in two small cuts during the storm confrontation just now, and blood was oozing out.These wounds were nothing compared to the ones on his body, but psychologically, these two small cuts were more serious than all the wounds on his body combined.

It hurts.

It was like being slapped by someone.

Made this look by my own power...

Taking one last look at the still shining film, Ootengu clicked his tongue.

the day after tomorrow.

No, tomorrow.

When these cuts on my body are healed, I will definitely come again and break you up!

And that layer of film is even brighter and scorching.

#I just like the way you can't understand me and can't kill me. #

……

Tsurumaru Kuninaga has already changed eleven pieces of clothes in front of the mirror. Not only that, but the eleven pieces of clothes are all about the same length, but some have different seams and some have different patterns on the cuffs.

And they have one thing in common, they are all white.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't think about what would happen if he wore a white suit to hunt wild rabbits or go fishing. He was only satisfied with which of his combat uniforms looked better and more heroic.

"The pattern on this one is so ugly..." Passing another one, Tsurumaru Kuninaga buried his head in the pile of clothes he pulled out like giving up, feeling extremely sad.

I... did I have such bad taste in buying clothes before, and why do I have to buy so many sets of combat uniforms! They are all so ugly, not good-looking at all!

Those who were interviewed before were all discarded by him for various reasons such as the gold chain is not good, the shading is not good, the cuffs are cut in a bad way, the white color is not good, and so on.

The so-called, when the clothes are in use, you will hate less. That's it.

Even if he owns half a house of clothes.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga rummaged through the cabinet, but found nothing.Most of his clothes are white, and there are very few other colors. As long as they are convenient for traveling and fighting, they are all rows of pure white, which is quite spectacular when viewed from afar.But other sporadic colors are just yukata or casual clothes for lounging in the Honmaru or going to the hot springs, not formal at all.

So Tsurumaru Kuninaga finally chose not to change.

So be it.

Perhaps this dress is the one most used by the god-judgmental...

He had such expectations.

[Solved] The clothes problem was solved. Although he had already washed his face in the morning, Tsurumaru Kuninaga still washed it again seriously before going out. It smelled like a knife to please his face, and the yellow decals on the mirror.

I even brushed my hair twice.

Once again looking in the mirror to make sure that he was meticulous, Tsurumaru Kuninaga clenched his fists and went out with joy and apprehension.

Be good.

he thinks.

……

Unlike Tsurumaru Kuninaga's serious approach, Kokomaru is very leisurely.He found a cushion to sit on the corridor, and ate the sweet dumpling he made in a small stove.

The delicacy blossomed in his taste buds, and Xiaohuwan couldn't help squinting his eyes comfortably.

The taste of happiness.

After eating the last sweet dumpling, Xiaohu Wan put away his wooden plate and averted his eyes from the dead tree.

"It's sprouted." I thought it was dead.

A breeze blows.

The bud that had just emerged was shaken by the blowing, but it was always firmly rooted in the root, unwavering.