Sword Food House

The Curse is a very tough creature, in every sense of the word.

Saori used to feel very bad because of this attribute of the curse spirit, because she couldn't beat him, and she couldn't kill him even if she beat him, but now...she began to feel sorry for him.

Feeling sorry for the curse spirit shouldn't be.

But it was really messed up.

From a beautiful young lady to a bowling ball, it really only took a few seconds. The ghost lamp that returned to her body took off all the restraints, and the mace danced like a tiger, and it was a stinking curse spirit.

"Oh, it's amazing!"

Tsurumaru looked beside her with bright eyes, longing written all over his face, Saori was really afraid that he would change his fighting style in the future, and wanted to abandon the sword and use a stick: "Tsurumaru, you can't learn this."

"But it looks great, it's very hot-blooded and can exercise your body."

Tsurumaru looked at the bowling ball flying around in the sky, and suddenly felt that the body in his hand was not very fragrant.

In order to maintain the future painting style of the swordsmen, Saori made a new suggestion to him: "Maybe you can go up and join the battle together, and feel the fighting power of Lord Ghost Lamp."

Very gentlemanly in a way, Ghost Lantern, who is gentle with children and ladies alike, glanced in their direction and made no objection.

A young sword god and a teenage girl.

If you want to play, just take it with you and download it.

Unexpectedly, Tsurumaru, who was looking forward to it, rejected her suggestion: "Although I really want to, it is not an appropriate behavior to intervene in other people's battles without authorization, not to mention... There are more things that we need to deal with. Woolen cloth."

After discovering that his individual combat power was no match for Ghost Lamp, the crazy Curse Spirit—while being beaten—made his counterattack.

- Fuzzy figures condensed in the darkness, they rushed towards this position one after another, blood dripped from their bodies, and dragged a shocking trace on the ground.

In the vague murmur, they staggered forward with their already stiff limbs.

The black magic power that descended from all around fell on them and quickly melted into the skin, and behind them, there are more human beings who are gradually changing, and the people around them who have been purified by the yarn weaving before obviously have stronger resistance There are many, and there has been no distortion. At this time, the surrounding onmyojis are yelling for them to hide and not to get close to those things.

"These guys... are really disgusting."

Seimei sent out all his shikigami, Suzaku returned to its original body, the beautiful red bird fluttered in mid-air, with the flick of its tail feathers, the flames descended and burned—a large piece of darkness, and those monsters in the darkness were also ignited , but it ignites very slowly, and most of it burns—and fades after a while.

The photoelectric effect is excellent, but the lethality is not very strong.

The onmyojis were on the front line, using various spells to attack them, but the effect was not particularly good, and it was even harder to fight against those cursed monsters before.

"Qingming, I'm in charge of the north and south. You take people to set up barriers on the east and west sides, using the barrier I found yesterday." He Mao Zhongxing looked solemnly at the "human beings" rushing in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Could this be the ominous omen calculated last month?

From the Hyakki Night Walk to the current attack of this strange monster, the fighting power is so high that they are desperate.

It's not a joke, if they really let them fight that guy...

Even if the onmyojis in Heianjing came out in full force, the final result would be a miserable victory at best.

If it weren't for those people who suddenly appeared, they might all be cold.

He Mao Zhongxing looked at Saori's direction again, let go of his hanging heart a little bit, and pulled all the onmyojis to automatically and consciously enter the role of logistics.

Since you can't intervene in the frontline battle, it's better to take care of other people.

The emperor is still here, and they must not be allowed to have an accident.

Here, Saori is already calling quickly.

She had already summoned six swords before, and now she simply took out all the remaining swords. After finishing, she found that she still had some spiritual power left—partially, Barra—down inventory, hardworking swords We have saved another resource, and we can call it twice more.

Saori came decisively—an all350.

Take a big breath of European energy, baby sword come quickly!

— Rise up and fight!

In the shocked eyes of the people of Heianjing, Token Fusangshen seemed to them to attack gorgeously for a while, showing incredible killing speed with exquisite swordsmanship and agility.

Maybe they are inferior to Onmyoji in terms of magical and changeable spells, but in this kind of team battle killing, the Sword Fusangshen are definitely the most eye-catching existence.

They were born to fight.

It is the treasure left behind after the passage of time.

Each of them is proficient in killing, and every time they swing their knives, they can accurately cut off the enemy's head.

Awarded on the spot!

This kind of combat power made other people kneel down again and again, the expression in the emperor's eyes changed, and the eyes looking at Saori gradually became determined to win. If such ability can't be used for oneself, she must not be allowed to fall into the hands of others.

Saori didn't know that the emperor was already thinking about these things, she was still standing on the roof, doing a qualified logistics, Bai Ze came from the other side and stood beside her, Yaken also stood vigilantly beside her , which allows her to use her abilities unscrupulously.

Compared with the spiritual power that she read and groped through the textbooks, Chakra, who was caught by Uchiha and had a make-up lesson, was more handy for her—in terms of combat.

Saori simply opened the Sharingan, baiting those guys to use illusions, throwing down large-scale illusions, these guys who look like zombies, walk staggeringly but attack as fast as lightning are immediately added - a delay buff , The person who wanted to hit couldn't hit him, and his head was cut off with a knife when it was cold.

Standing on the other side of the Imperial Palace, the man in cassock sighed.

"Have you gotten stronger again?"

"What an enviable ability."

"It seems that this time we can only return in vain, Xia You, should we retreat first?" Leu Hu poked his head out on Xia You's shoulder, and there were still some traces of bruised nose and swollen face on his face, compared to last time After being beaten by the ghost lamp, he looked even more miserable.

He looked at the familiar figure in the distance, and silently shrank behind Xia Youjie.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have wondered what Mount Fuji was like in history, but I got more curious when I came here, and then I saw the guy who beat him so hard, and now he is even more miserable than before.

Or rather, much more miserable.

Nearly-almost died.

Damn Gojo Satoru!

"It can't be said that she returned without success. At least we have tested her strength, and the force behind her is no longer mysterious to us." Xia Youjie smiled, and the people below were fighting to death Even the curses on his own side suffered heavy losses. The fake Fujiwara Nakamiya was almost beaten to the ground by the ghost lamp, but he was still calm and relaxed, as if he was out on a trip.

"As long as the plan over there goes well, it doesn't matter if there is any loss here."

"Anyway, in the original history, he was going to die."

Leuhu glanced at the fake Fujiwara Nakamiya who was being beaten over there, and sighed with sympathy.Sympathy, but there is no way to help you, please ask yourself.

"Huh? Was it blown up?" Xia Youjie looked over there with a binoculars, "It looks really bleak, Leo Hu, let's go. I hope he can escape from that guy before we leave come out."

"boom……"

The fake Fujiwara Nakamiya flew out again and smashed through a wall.

The skin on his surface had long been tattered, and after many repairs, he couldn't even maintain the layer of human skin he was wearing outside. After removing the camouflage, he finally revealed his original appearance.

Not ugly.

It was a very thin young man, his figure was similar to before, but his face had changed.

Saori couldn't describe what she looked like, because she looked bruised and swollen, and she looked like she had been beaten badly.I can't see the facial features clearly, so I can only say that it shouldn't be ugly before.

"Cough cough..."

He didn't get up again, just showed a weird smile to everyone, and then his whole body melted like ice cream.

"Damn, he wants to run away."

It happened that the slasher at the side turned over the heads of a few little curses, and jumped over to help surround him, but he didn't find where the guy was hiding after going around.

"Did you escape through the ground?" The ghost lamp-stick smashed a big gap in the ground, but couldn't find the guy who escaped, holding the mace with a very unhappy expression, "I knew I would pull Xiaobai- Wake up, dogs are always much better than humans in finding objects. By the way..."

He turned his head to look at Bai Ze, who was full of melon-eating people from beginning to end, and didn't want to leave without exerting any effort: "Aren't you a dog too? Smell - where did he go?"

Bai Ze: "You are the dog, and I am Bai Ze! I am the only Bai Ze divine beast!"

"Oh," Ghost Lamp replied indifferently, "You have lost this bet, and the price of all the pills will be reduced by three levels when you go back."

Bai Ze roared: "Who said I lost? The curse spirit is obviously a genderless creature. As long as he thinks he is a woman, he is a woman. You should respect him according to the method of the new century."

The ghost lamp snorted and said: "He was originally a man, but I beat him so hard that his true colors were revealed, he is a man."

"female!"

"male!"

……

In the next second, the two of them got together and tore apart.

Saori: "..."

Forget it, just pretend you didn't see it.

The super curse spirits have all escaped, and the other curses are naturally easy to clear, and the swords have also separated into a team to search for the whereabouts of the fake Fujiwara Nakamiya nearby.Saori didn't follow, she dragged out the little guy hiding in the corner.

"Why are you here?"

The one who jumped out to give Gui Deng a suggestion before was the Zashiki boy he had rescued before.

At this time, the wounds on his body had been healed, and his face looked much better. When he raised his head and smiled flatteringly at her, he looked very cute.

"Because I'm not from hell, I belong to this age, so I was brought here."

"Ji Jun, according to the agreement, I will continue to follow you, please take me - let's go together."

Saori: I have raised a lot of swords, and I feel that my family can't keep them anymore, but this is Zashiki Doji...

And no one will take care of the little ones.

Although this is not a normal child.

While thinking about it, the game reminded her that the sword was forged.