I'm just an ordinary Dazai [Comprehensive]

The giant white bone beast has a huge body, as high as several floors. Even though it is surrounded by tall trees that block out the sky and the sun, it stands ordinary in the forest, standing out from the crowd like a chicken.

In comparison, the dozens of exorcists in kimonos and onmyojis in safari clothes standing in front of it are as insignificant as ants.

The move that the psychic user burns his life to burst out is not painful to this monster, the attack falls on it like a rock sinking into the sea, only a little ripples are splashed——

Bone's forward pace stopped for a while, and then he turned around and rushed towards the area where the psychic users stood most densely without hesitation, blood and flesh splattered for a while, and exclamations came and went.

"Master Huakaiyuan, we can't go on like this, we're all going to die!" In the chaos, someone couldn't hold on any longer, and shouted to the leading young Onmyoji, "Please declare retreat!"

"Nonsense!" The young Onmyoji Junxiu's face was stained with anger, and he shouted sharply, "The capital is behind us, retreat? Where do you want to retreat?"

Speaking effortlessly, Hua Kaiyuan's eyes were fixed on the action of the bone giant beast, and his hands kept moving. He finally managed to control his own shikigami before the monster caused more casualties and completed the formation. The light array and the illuminated runes could restrain the monster's body.

Everyone finally had a little space to breathe.

The person who was reprimanded first closed his mouth submissively, and after holding back for two seconds, he still couldn't help but whisper: "We're not like you lucky fellows..."

Huakaiyuan heard his muttering, but there was nothing he could do about it. It is human nature to be afraid of death and greedy for life. Most of these psychic power users were ordinary people before they awakened, unlike them who received education in the way of yin and yang since childhood.

For an onmyoji, life is a journey, and death is just another starting point, but it is obvious that those who have only been trained for a few years cannot see through these psychics...

Understanding is understanding, Huakaiyuan Xiuyuan, as the leader of this temporary alliance, cannot allow these psychic users to escape at a critical juncture in the battle, which will be a great blow to morale.

So he could only ignore the psychic's complaints, and while re-consolidating the formation, he asked his shikigami: "Have you got in touch? What happened to the slippery ghost?"

If he can solve it by himself, he is not willing to ask monsters for help, but since the recovery of spiritual energy for decades, those big sleeping monsters can recover most of their strength when they wake up, and human psychics...

Although thousands of years ago, many great onmyojis were amazingly talented and could single-handedly fight monsters that had lived for thousands of years, but modern psychics are fine against newly born monsters. Like this white-boned beast, the big monster who retains its strength through deep sleep has only one way to die.

The newly awakened spiritual power is not as good as the monster power preserved in the deep sleep. In terms of magic skills, although the Onmyoji family has complete written records, no one can use the spiritual power after hundreds of years of exhaustion, which is equivalent to the interruption of inheritance.

In the past few decades, according to the previous records, the recovery method of spiritual energy has been slowly explored. It is impossible to compare with the natural ability of monsters. Humans alone cannot win this battle.

and so--

"Why hasn't the Nuliang team come yet?" Huakaiyuan frowned, looked at the monster in the center of the formation and felt the waves of force passing along the formation, gritted his teeth and ordered Shikigami to increase with him output.

The situation froze again, but Huakaiyuan knew that this situation would not last long, and he would soon run out of strength, and the monster would get out of trouble soon after.

... If the slippery ghost can't catch up at that time, he can only resort to the last resort.

If there are other options, Huakaiyuan doesn't want to go to that step - as a human being, the only thing that can be sacrificed at this time is the soul, and according to Huakaiyuan's rough scruples, at least nine people can keep this monster completely, the price is too high Taller.

But as time passed, there was no news from the Nuliang group. In the formation, the giant white bone beast stood up like a giant bear who had escaped the hunter's trap, and the spiritual power entangled in it Tensioned overwhelmed, and then snapped one by one.

The moment the formation completely collapsed, Huakaiyuan vomited blood suddenly, he didn't care about responding to the urgent call of his subordinates, he immediately stood up straight and shouted: "Onmyoji of Huakaiyuan—!"

As soon as he yelled the beginning, the eight onmyojis that his family had rehearsed in advance reacted, turned around and left the battlefield without hesitation, followed Shikigami's instructions and ran to where they should go, and at the same time, milky white lights lit up on their bodies faint.

The same light also lit up on Huakaiyuan. He is the core of the formation, standing in front of the giant bone beast, and the other eight people are standing on the outer ring of the formation. Powerful spiritual power is continuously poured into the ground from them. The milky white light on his body was at its brightest——

Suddenly, a shudder rose in everyone's heart, and they all froze and stopped their movements, even the giant white bone beast.A deathly silence fell, and even the singing of birds completely disappeared within a thousand meters. Under the inexplicable colossal force, people's legs trembled and they knelt down one by one.

The giant white bone beast was the last one. It bent its legs and crawled heavily on the ground, causing the mountains to shake for a while, and then its head drooped deeply.

Zhong also saw this, and suddenly had some premonitions about what happened next——

There was a loud bang, and the black storm roared and swept in all directions, and the place where the wind wrapped in black flames passed was extinguished, and all the vegetation and creatures were reduced to ashes.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the huge white bone beast is right in the center of the black storm. The diamond-like skeleton covered with monster power was just bombarded by psychic users without leaving any marks. Watching helplessly, it melted quickly and quickly like ice cream in an oven.

The black flames came and went quickly, and after five seconds, a piece of scorched earth was left in the woods.

The place was silent.

Although the force suppressing the top of the head disappeared, no one thought of standing up. Everyone stared dumbfounded at the open space where the giant white bone beast was crawling five seconds ago, trying to find some traces of the monster's existence.

But there is really nothing, even the soil and rocks have been burned down a layer.

After another 5 minutes, people finally regained their senses slowly and helped each other to stand up.

The Patriarch of the Huakaiyuan Clan still didn't recover, staring straight at the scorched black area, his lips trembling nervously.

The subordinate who walked up to him and tried to wake him up accidentally heard the name: "Huang, Batu..."

Zhong Ye suddenly came to his senses: "What happened just now?!"

Looking back on the scene he saw, he was both shocked and angry in his heart - the black flame that appeared at the end of the scene, and Hua Kaiyuan's blurted "Hua Kaiyuan spit" are closely related to himself.

It's memory!

Zhong also thought that he had seen this picture with the sorcery technique of disqualifying the world to erase the spirit of the ancient pile, so the only thing he could guess was that it was the memory of someone who had been enchanted by the illusion of the spirit of the ancient pile.

He suddenly looked down at the exorcist and shikigami on the ground, trying to find the owner of the memory.

But after a quick glance at the blank or angry faces, Zhong regained his senses and realized that it was not feasible to find it this way—he saw the image from the perspective of the memory master, so he didn't know what it was. the appearance of the person.

But it's not completely without clues. It would be more efficient to ask Dazai when it happened, infer the age of the owner of the memory, and then select from the exorcists who came to invigilate the exam.

Taking a step back, even if no one can be found, the Patriarch of Huakai Yard must know the information Huangba vomited. If it wasn't for the fact that this person lives in seclusion and is difficult to see, Zhong Ye would have asked him directly.

In fact, that memory made him a little strange. According to the knowledge about psychics that Dazai gave him before, the Onmyouji family that guarded the capital, besides Hanakain, also had Tsuchimikado, why was there a member of the Tsuchomimon family in that battle Didn't see it?

But this thought just passed by, and Zhong didn't think that the matter of Onmyoji had anything to do with him. Whether they were caused by factional struggles or personal grievances, it would not affect him.

In short, we must first find Dazai.

Too many things happened today, Zhong Ye always felt a little restless.

After he touched the ribbon on his wrist, he suddenly realized that all kinds of uneasiness in his heart came from Dazai who didn't know what to do.

Otherwise, he has nothing to do with the Exorcist Association. No matter how much trouble they cause here, as long as Zhongye walks away, he will not be affected at all.

But he wasn't sure what Dazai would do, there was a 90.00% chance that the bastard mackerel would intervene out of interest.

He couldn't guess exactly what he would do, but thinking about it with his toes, it was impossible for Dazai to throw a rock like a seven-year-old kid. That guy's "prank" must be at the level of a bomb.

Chuya decided to control Dazai no matter what when he went back next time, and it would be best to take him away.

——If the bastard Dazai didn't wear the appearance of a kid, he wouldn't have to worry so much. With the vitality of the bastard and the ability to plot tricks, it is absolutely impossible for him to die easily.When in danger, it is his enemies who need to be worried.

But this seven-year-old Dazai couldn't even dodge Chuuya's fist, which was [-]% of his strength, and Chuya didn't believe that he could protect himself well.

Thinking of this, Zhong Ye jumped down from the tree with the spirit of the ancient pile, and walked towards one of the demon extermination masters on the ground with a clear goal - he recognized that this was the examiner at the test center gathering place.

Zhong Ye slapped the spirit of the ancient pile on the middle-aged man's face, and said in a sharp tone: "Complete the task, register, I want to leave."

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