[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

We are all monsters from the Heian era, who will be weaker and who will be too much?

The light of the knife in Gu Huo Niao's hand flashed, and when she reappeared in her original position, the monsters surrounding her were cut into pieces.

Momo Sakura immediately covered her eyes.

The body parts that fell on the ground made people lose their appetite for supper.

Fu Sangshen held the handle of the knife with his hand and performed the preparatory action before the action. As a result, the enemy was completely cut before he could give the knife to the gun.

"...Brother Qiqi, didn't you say that we will deal with the little monsters outside?"

Cattail's expression changed several times, and finally stopped in a slightly distorted calm: "This...do we still have room to make a move?"

"Be patient."

The eldest brother of the Awataguchi family pretended nothing happened, and put the knife protruding three centimeters out of his knuckles back into the scabbard.

Why do they wishful thinking that these monsters are as powerful as them?

Maybe deep down in their hearts, they still have the illusion that maybe they are stronger than these monsters.

Their faces seemed to be slapped twice by the palm of the air. Fortunately, their psychological quality was online, and their faces were not flushed.

"Sorry, I forgot about that."

The blood on the sword was still dripping down the tip of the blade, and Gu Huo Niao glanced at Fu Sangshen who was behind the team without any apology: "Then I will leave this place to you, and I will take the others inside. Get rid of that annoying bitch."

"I wish you prosperity in martial arts."

Sanri Yue Zongjin showed a smile that was more beautiful than the moonlight.

Beauty misleads people, this smiling face that can cause a huge impact in the world of ordinary people, is of no use to monsters with the same appearance that are not inferior to them.

I saw the monsters moving their wrists, and some of them were holding weapons in their hands, and weighed them to find the most comfortable place to hold them.

All their monsters were as relaxed as if they were going for a walk after dinner, the dark house shrouded in filthy monster power was harmless to them.

The little monsters that kept pouring out were cleared out a bloody path, and the monsters entered the house on this bloody road. Fu Sangshen was astonished at the ruthless behavior of these monsters, and finally realized the difference between them and each other. difference.

"Actually, we are more similar to Ebisu than those monsters."

Luan suppressed his voice and said to Yaoyan: "We are all closer to human beings and want to live well in human society."

They are like a group of people with dual nationality passports. They seem to be helping both sides, and there has long been a favored side among them.

"It doesn't matter."

Yao Yan wiped the mob's throat with a knife, and flipped back to avoid the spray of blood: "We just need to do what we think is right."

The feather fox hurts humans and pushes monsters to the opposite of humans. This kind of behavior is not acceptable to them.

Then, if those monsters from just now wanted to stand on the opposite side of human beings with a flick of their heads, Fu Sangshen would naturally not fool around with them.

"It's hard to get the hero's license, at least you have to be worthy of the registration fee."

Tsurumaru dodges left and right in the enemy group, and uses exquisite positioning to play the monsters in a circle, and they roll into a ball without knowing it. During this period, the number of stupid monsters who accidentally stabbed their own monsters to death with weapons is less than few.

"Even I feel sorry for the feather fox."

Akashi stood on the edge, occasionally using a knife to force back the monster who was trying to retreat: "Without Ebisu's information and human assistance, she would not be able to survive now."

"It is estimated that those monsters are willing to keep her life to find out the traitor."

Yebisu who was tied up did not give up the hope of breaking free, and kept rolling, trying to rub off the vines wrapped around his body.

It is futile.

This rope is something that the monsters dug out from some corner. It seems that it has been left for too long, and its color has been covered by moss, so it looks like this.

"It is said that that thing can bind the gods."

Before using it, Jiu Tun specially explained to Fu Sangshen: "But we are all orthodox monsters here, and none of them are from gods, so I don't know if this thing can be used."

Even if it can't be used, it's not afraid that Ebisu will be able to escape if there are more dead knots.

However, this rope really has such a magical effect.

Ebisu, who had degenerated from a god to a monster, was firmly bound inside by this rope, unable to move her hands and feet.

This little old man who has always been smiling has rolled all over the ground, which makes people feel pitiful.

"But who is not pitiful?"

From time to time, hoarse screams can be heard from within those dark, filthy forces, and the escaped parts can even distort the nearby space.

How much resentment, and how many souls, can accumulate to this level.

"It's absolutely impossible to pity the enemy, retreat." Taiko Bell turned Wuhu Tui's head to the side, "Don't look at Ebisu's pitiful look now, but I think those monsters will not do anything to him in the end Sample."

If you were really angry, why didn't you just kill the other party directly.

Even a feathered fox dared to kill, let alone an Ebisu, wouldn't he just cut off his head and never grow back?

There is nothing unusual about it.

The retreat of the five tigers also had a vague foreshadowing of the monster's decision. Before absolute power, it was impossible for them to attack Ebisu.

He will die, and will be hunted down by those monsters.

Standing beside them are companions born in the same place, if the weight of those murdered humans and the weight of their companions are placed at both ends of the scale.

In the end, it will definitely lean to the side of the companion.

"At the end of the day, we're just monsters."

Xiaohuwan licked his canine teeth, and grinned to the sides, with an elegant and bloody smile: "Leave the matter of superseding resentful souls to professional humans, we just need to guard the periphery."

Don't let a monster out, and don't let a person in.

"I never expected that in our first show in the Monster League, we would actually play the role of gatekeeper... woof."

Urashima tried his best to turn the tide, showing off his cuteness at the end of the sentence, saving their precarious self-esteem.

"I just hope there are fewer jobs like this."

Hasebe and Hakata sighed at the same time, and the two people who held the financial power of the firm looked at each other and sighed.

Baigan didn't pay for his work, and the patrol arrangement for this month alone turned down an unknown number of commissions.

You must know that the current students are all in school during the day, and they can only go to cram schools during the afternoon to evening.

With so many people dispatched to supervise Yuyihu, these students who came here for fame could only reluctantly refuse when there were enough people.

It has brought a lot of business to the peers, and the same cram schools have sprung up from the ground one after another like mushrooms after rain.

"I applied for a patent if I knew it earlier." Bodo said bitterly, "Plagiarism is free of cost. We finally found a way to make money."

"There will be more."

Awataguchi's knives hurriedly went to comfort Hakata, after all, the orange-haired knives were really the type to vomit blood due to their occasional big hands and beriberi.

No consolation, they even have to deduct part of their usual pocket money.

"It doesn't matter, after the Yuyihu incident is over, we will have enough manpower."

Looking at his younger brother's face, Yizhen felt like laughing: "Big brother will come to help you then, okay?"

"No, brother, you'd better distribute leaflets on the road, preferably when you go to and from school."

Even if the boys and girls who want to be heroes are very resistant to beauty, they cannot completely reject it.

With Yizheng as a flyer delivery person for one period, the number of follow-up consultations has doubled several times.

The elder brother of the Genji family let out a frenzied laugh: "It seems that after a while, you, that face, can still be of some use."

"It's the best solution at this stage."

Bodo emphasized again: "Sanriyuedian doesn't like to go out, Yingwandian has his own tea art studio, His Highness Xiao Karasuma... who dares to let him go out to distribute leaflets."

After much deliberation, their elder brother Awataguchi is still the most cost-effective.

"In front of me, please restrain yourself a little bit."

A wry smile hung on his lips: "I always feel that if I can sell for money by the catty, Boduo, you will make me change back, and I will dance like a fairy."

"Brother is also interested in this?"

The symbol of money lit up in Bodo's eyes: "This method can be said to be a huge profit, but it's a pity that if you get caught, it will be over. I gave up after thinking about it for a long time."

"There are so many people who are stupid and rich and rich, and they can only let it go for nothing. My heart is bleeding."

"Are you mentally retarded?"

Aizen looked at Bodo with contempt: "They are all people with legitimate status, so don't try to be on the verge of breaking the law. If you want to make money, go read the legal provisions. It is written that you can get the most money in the shortest time." method."

"So I'm just thinking about it."

Fu Sangshen knew what he could and couldn't do.

"I'm not the kind of fusangshen who sells my big brother to pay for everyone's lunch, okay?"

These words have no credibility at all!

Even taking into account the details of the lunch fee, Hakata, are you afraid that you have already thought about where we will go? !

"...Look, the building over there has collapsed."

Xiao Ye tugged at her elder brother's sleeve and pointed to the dark house not far away.

"It seems that there is a very exciting battle." Zong San's eyes were full of curiosity, "It would be great if I could take a look."

He wanted to experience for himself how difficult these "old monsters" were to deal with.

"Big Brother." Xiao Ye called Jiang Xue, "Second Brother needs Buddhist scriptures."

"No, Xiaoye, you heard wrong."

Zong San pushed the pink hair hanging on his chest behind his ears: "I was just thinking about how to deal with the miserable situation here."

"Leave the follow-up processing to me."

Unable to see the group of onmyojis rushing forward like moths to the fire, Tsukimi bid farewell to Yayoi Komaeda, and came to Fusangshen's main venue by himself.

"There's fire here."

He nodded at the end of his eyes, and spoke riddles to Fu Sangshen.

"Then hurry up."

San Riyue urged: "The battle inside is almost over."

After cleaning up the garbage at the door, Fu Sangshen could go home early, and the soup that Candlestick cut before leaving had just been stewed, and each Fu Sangshen who participated in the action could get a bowl.

On a slightly cool night, this is a rare good thing to iron your soul.

"You are really rude."

The speed of Sharingan increased, and the three hook jades were slowly connected together, and the black flame Amaterasu, which could burn everything, landed on the monster's body, blooming little by little in a jumping manner.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

Ishikimaru put the knife back into its sheath and prayed for these souls.