Ashiya Michimitsu, although he has unilaterally expelled his registration, let's use this word for now, he has never cared about his personal image or reputation.His cruelty is undisguised.No one has ever been able to make things so public that there is nothing they can do to survive.

Akram, the original villain, couldn't help thinking, why did he believe this guy in the first place?

...oh, precisely because he's so visibly bad, above board.

At this moment, Daoman was sitting on this chair, not sitting, with his two long legs crossed, one hand propping his cheek, and the other hand restlessly tapping on the armrest.A head of black hair was tied up high, revealing extremely handsome eyebrows and eyes.He was dressed in a tall black dress with gold trim, and the loose collar revealed a slender neck and a small half of a firm and smooth chest.He is undisciplined and reckless, and exudes a strong charm. In the words of the villain described, it is called evil charm? ?

But what is this guy trying to do? ? !

After catching everyone, he continued to run the magic circle while telling stories happily, his voice was so gentle that it contained water, and even his smile was sunny.Is he really so obsessed with storytelling? !

Aren't you worried that Abe Seimei will come to your door? !

Don't you take this opportunity to do a big cleanse? !

Are you still a qualified villain? ? !

At this moment, Akram not only couldn't understand Daoman's mind, but also couldn't understand what the excited Shenzi was excited about?He was caught in a life of doubt.

"Mr. Crimea, you can see that my eyes are red. Did I suffer some internal injury? I remember that I didn't hurt your eyes and brain?" Daoman spoke very fast with a careless expression on his face. And the voice is frivolous.

Akram, who was connoted, was still in a state of confusion: "..."

Daoman said slowly again: "Hey, but I suspected that your eyes and brain were congenitally deficient before, so it's hard for you to work so hard to catch up the day after tomorrow, and even focus on the power of the Dragon God."

He looked at him pretendingly, and then sighed quietly, "But the power of the dragon god can only make your limbs more developed."

Akram finally couldn't hold back and spat blood again.

Daoman pretended to be puzzled, "Why did you vomit blood again?"

Akram really wanted to smear a mouthful of blood all over Dao's face, how could there be such a doggy man in this world!

He snorted coldly, with a sarcasm in his voice, "It's just superior skills." You are also thinking about the power of the dragon god, who is simpler than the other?

Daoman smiled, stretched out a finger and shook it, and said in a leisurely tone, "I have no idea of ​​using the power of the Dragon God."

He added slowly, "To be honest, I like the power of the dragon god less than the dragon scales. The dense and neat dragon scales are so good, I can imagine the tight flesh underneath."

As we all know, dragon scales resemble carp.And Daoman loves fish the most.

Yuan Gongqian's cheeks flushed from knocking down the candy, and she was intoxicated, only after hearing the word "Dragon God's Power" did she realize her situation as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Hearing this, he shivered suddenly, she, she seems to have the blood of the Dragon God?But dragons and fish are far apart, right?Her meat is not delicious either!

Daoman smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a cruel person."

Qian stammered: "You, does your Highness know what you're doing?"

Daoman looked up at her, leaning on the back of the chair, his knuckles hitting the armrest slowed down, "Little Highness..." He said the words "Little Highness" were inexplicably vague and affectionate, as if full of affection.

Others thought that this bastard had something to do with him, and the eight leaves looked at each other, hoping that Shenzi would continue to work hard, and maybe he could find a breakthrough.

Daoman smiled suddenly, and replied in a tone that should be taken for granted: "Of course she doesn't know!"

Everyone: ………

Daoman rested his chin with one hand, "If your highness knows, he will definitely not allow it." The gloomy emotion flashed in his eyes, and he smiled, "But my little highness knows about my hobby~"

——That's why you were made into a kite! !

The thoughts of those present coincided with each other.

Yuan Gongqian's expression was complicated, and after holding back for a long time, she said, "Forgive me, you are so arrogant!"

Daoman became happy after hearing this.He leaned forward, his amber eyes fixed on Yuan Gongqian, "Really? Really? Do you really think so?"

"...Yes, yes?"

Daoman was elated, triumphant, and snorted, "Sure enough, in the eyes of others, the person His Highness values ​​most is me! The opportunity to be favored and proud is not something everyone can have!"

Yaye and the villain are expressionless, and they have given up understanding Ashiya Doman's brain circuit.

"Compared to Qingming later, His Highness certainly cares about me the most! She treats me differently, and she once made a promise to me!" He didn't say what the promise was, and smiled brightly, "In short, my Highness and I have the best relationship. Alright! No matter how much that vixen provokes, it's useless!"

He was as happy as a bird chirping, and suddenly saw Yuan Gongqian's dull face.Yaba also stared in one direction.

Who is coming from that direction?

Daoman froze.

The circulation of the four seasons was left behind by her.Her hair was like a waterfall of blue silk, which seemed to be curled with misty ink, and the long skirt with wide sleeves and waist fluttered like flying.She came here with brilliance, and the Eight Leaves couldn't help but think that Abe Seimei seldom wrote poems, but a line of poems could only describe it perfectly.The streamer is Jianghe.

Yuan Gongqian looked at this familiar and beautiful face, and her brain froze completely.

Xiaoxue took a cursory glance and found that everyone was safe and sound.

"Daoman."

She calmly called the troublemaker's name.

Daoman was like a broken bird whose throat had been strangled, and suddenly fell silent.

No matter how unrestrained he is, he does his own way, he doesn't care about his personal image, but in front of Xiaoxue, at least he still cares.

Daoman silently put down his raised Erlang legs, subconsciously tugged on the loose collar, then stroked his hair, then sat stiffly on the chair without moving.I dare not look back at all.

After a while, she didn't want Xiaoxue to only look at his back.He took a deep breath, and finally patted the armrest. The heavy wooden chair turned to face Xiaoxue, immediately raised a bright and bright smile, and raised his hand to say hello, "Hi, Your Highness!"

Xiaoxue looked at him.

In fact, the blood-red magic circle has already enveloped the entire Heian-kyo, and here it is only the most central and most important part.

The dark red evil light of the magic circle flickered, and it was not a serious magic circle at first glance.Xiaoxue stood on it, the scarlet halo bypassed her.

Daoman said: "Mr. Akram is really useless. He couldn't stop His Highness at all." He was looking for a topic dryly.

Akram was cueed for no reason, he was not annoyed at all, and gloated.

Xiaoxue was expressionless.

Daoman desperately searched for topics, stalled for time, and then walked out Abe Yasuaki, one of the eight leaves, and said in a strange tone, "Your Highness, take a look! This is Abe Seimei's cheap son!"

Xiaoxue originally wanted to see what other tricks Daoman had to delay the time to go to heaven, but when she heard this, her expression changed slightly.He looked at the boy who was raised alone.

Where did Tongziwan get such a big kid? !

Daoman groaned, "Abe Seimei has a sweet belly and a pious face. He might be as undisciplined as those nobles in private, going around and sleeping in flowers and willows."

Others: ... Daoman opened his eyes and spoke nonsense, using idioms in reverse.

Abe Taimei couldn't tolerate people throwing dirty water on Seimei's body indiscriminately. In a fit of anger, he tried his best to argue, but his mouth was blocked, so he could only "mud huh lock huh!" You are talking nonsense!

Xiaoxue glanced at Daoman coldly.

Daoman smiled, "Ah, my eldest nephew has a broken throat? Maybe it's because Qingming didn't teach me well." He had an expression that had nothing to do with me.

Everyone could see that Liu Guangji was furious, and Ashiya Michimitsu was still talking nonsense.

... It's useless for anyone to provoke her, and she can't help herself to die.

Zhongyuan Xiaoxue looked at Daoman, who was sitting firmly on the chair with a hippie smile, and felt a headache.

She has already seen that Daoman's talking about flowers is completely delaying time, not only because he doesn't want to go to heaven, but also because what he wants to do may have already been done.That's why he has the leisure to sit here chatting and bragging.

"Daoman, what exactly do you want to do?" Xiaoxue asked.

Ashiya Michimitsu finally recovered his serious expression.

"Oh, I was discovered by His Highness. I was indeed delaying time."

As soon as his words fell, the shrines of the four gods in the four corners of Heiankyo ignited spontaneously without fire. The flames were black and evil, and within a few breaths, the four shrines were burned to piles of rotten wood.The original barrier of the four gods flickered rapidly, and finally collapsed into pieces of broken light, fluttering and falling in the air, like a vast snow.In an instant, it covered the blackened rotten wood and the magnificent palace.

The abnormally changing four seasons have finally come to a halt, and Daoman's formation has completely taken effect.

The dense scarlet runes devoured every inch of land like a red tide flooding the sea.The entire Heian capital was plunged into the brilliance of the blood tide.

And the city remains as dead.

The hometown of Kyoto after a thousand years.

The center of the city is also the center of the city's spirit.Without a teacher, Yuyihu set up a birth pool with piles of corpses in the center of the spiritual veins. Using the power of resentment and blood evil, and even using the spiritual veins of the entire city, he vowed to give birth to his own child.

She was still howling in pain, and countless sharp and brutal forces collided in her body, and she couldn't help but kept hitting the wall of the pool.

Qing Xingdeng, who was also trying his best to delay the time, finally gave up complaining about Ashiya Michiman and got to the point.

"And the greatest thing Ashiya Domitsu did was that he successfully seized the authority of the gods."

Qing Xingdeng's fingers crossed the air, and the illusion changed again, revealing the layout of Heian-kyo.

"Heianjing is guarded by the four gods, the four gods protect Heianjing, and the four gods are in charge of the rotation of the four seasons. This is the rule of the four gods. And Ashiya Michimitsu took the entire Heianjing as an array, using the dragon god's blood as a guide, and forcibly captured the dragon god. strength."

Everyone's minds froze.

This is the secret of thousands of years ago.

The complexion is variously twisted and complex.

That is Ashiya Michiman, who can plunder the gods.This is something they dare not even think about!

How powerful was the Onmyoji thousands of years ago?

In other words, how crazy can Ashiya Doman go?

Unknowingly, the suppression of the demon power was slightly relaxed.

The people present could finally resume their actions, but it was as if a thunderbolt hit everyone's minds, and they still maintained a sluggish posture.A look of ecstasy.

Huaniaojuan looked at this group of stupid humans, and made sure that their spirits and bodies were normal, and that they would not delay Lord Qingming's plan.So he unceremoniously raised his hand and fanned a gust of wind, which made everyone staggered and woke up in a mess.

Someone boldly asked: "Did he, did he succeed?"

The one who answered this question was Lord Arakawa.

The tall and strong monster hugged his chest, "He succeeded." In a deep voice.

Everyone gasped.

It worked, what does it mean?

Qing Xingdeng also had to admit that Ashiya Michiman was an out-and-out lunatic.

Dare to think what ordinary people dare not think.

What Ashiya Doman plundered was not only the power of the gods, but also the rules of the gods.And most frighteningly, he succeeded.If other people know that people can plunder gods, how far will the greed of people's hearts be magnified?

Qing Xingdeng's beautiful eyes coldly glanced at the humans and monsters with different expressions.There was a slight smile on her lips.

People are like this.

Not to mention God.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-08-1223:58:22~2020-08-1416:58:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of little white boy, light blue time, and Bai Ran;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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