[Name: Chen Long.
Race: human.
strength:? ? ?
Order: Good, no default record.
Introduction: A fighter recognized by the world, he transfers all of himself to the world in every life, accumulating destiny for the next reincarnation. He is an existence with extremely powerful luck. Even the gem of misfortune cannot really hurt him. Maybe there is nothing in the end of the law. Can it kill him? He will always save the day, right?
Note: The fighter will burst out with incredible power when the saint he needs to protect is in danger. 】
Luo Qing:.
It’s really special! I can only say that he is indeed Uncle Long!
Do you rely on reincarnation to accumulate something like the Saints? Maybe the warrior next to the Saint Seiya is not worse than the Saint Seiya!
He couldn't help but look at Xiaoyu, what was the reason for that call? The protagonist is really idealistic.
Touch~
When Chen Long landed, he happened to land on an unconscious cow. He rolled around and fell from a height of thirty meters without any injuries.
And the father's spell seemed to have come to an end. In the sky, because of Chen Long's kick, the shadow of the sacred mountain instantly collapsed.
"Damn ants!" A loud roar exploded, causing Chen Long, who had just stood firm, to shake his body.
Luo Qing's eyes were solemn, and he looked at his father who had been preparing until the last minute. He flew decisively and whispered: "Uncle Long, run this way!"
Some sinister words spread, and Chen Long was stunned and immediately ran away.
Bo Gang had also stood up at this time, roaring angrily towards this side. She raised her two short hands and stared at Chen Long's back with her scarlet eyes.
Buzz~
All the creatures in the temple were sucked towards Bo Gang, and even Chen Long's body was a little off the ground, but he was very lucky to grab a steel bar that was exposed on the ground because Bo Gang fell just now.
The whole person was sucked into a banner by the strong suction force.
Click~click~
The sound of chewing bones rang out, and a phantom of a sacred mountain in the sky that was bigger than the two combined just shot straight into the sky. Even from a thousand miles away, the sacred mountain exuding strong pressure could be clearly seen.
The low voice of evil spirits sounded, and Bo Gang raised his head suddenly, and immediately saw a door that seemed to come from eternity slowly opening a gap.
Buzz~
The gray, dilapidated light burst out violently, hitting Bo Gang's head hard with the roar of an endless evil spirit.
boom!
A huge explosion sounded instantly, and the release of energy spread together with the sound, causing the entire temple to shake.
"Roar~ Damn evil spirit! I will eat your entire clan!"
The vigorous roar accompanied the huge body falling backwards, causing the ground to tremble.
The huge suction force and the shadow of the sacred mountain dissipated at the same time. Chen Long fell to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.
"The demons and ghosts leave quickly!"
Dad's spell also ended at this moment, and in an instant, the drum in his hand was coated with a layer of rich green.
Dad slapped the drum head without hesitation.
Boom!
Powerful waves of righteousness spread suddenly, spreading throughout the entire place along with the sound waves.
Luo Qing's face was pale as he was flying in the air. He was affected by the powerful aura of justice, and his whole body fell precariously.
Xiaoyu was startled, and regardless of the others, she quickly came to Luo Qing's landing point and stretched out her hand to pick him up.
"Ah ah ah. Damn mage! Stop knocking!"
An angry roar came from Bo Gang's mouth. She struggled to stand up, but there was not even a trace of blood on her face where she was hit by the legendary ultimate move. It seemed that her defense was not broken?
Seeing this, Luo Qing fell even faster. He could only use it twice at full state, and the big move that penetrated the Holy Lord's illusory head didn't break the defense?
This can only be said, is Bo Gang worthy of being the original demon with the strongest defense? Even if it is damaged to this extent, its pure physical body is almost invincible.
Boom~
The second drum beat spread wildly along with the sound wave. Bo Gang struggled to stand up and looked here angrily.
Luo Qing, who was still weak, just fell down and fell into a fragrant embrace.
"Luo Qing, how are you?" Xiaoyu looked at Luo Qing anxiously and asked.
Bo Gang raised his hand, and another phantom of a huge mountain appeared and began to fall instantly. This rapid casting seemed to consume a lot, and Bo Gang's whole body was stunned.
A strong sense of crisis hit, Luo Qing moved his fingers slightly, ignored Xiaoyu's questions, and just lay quietly in her arms.
If this blow is too close to him, the weapon of destruction will not be hidden!
Boom!
The third drum sounded as if it came from the world. It was completely separated from the sound of the hand-held drum. It was like a strong man beating a giant bronze drum, and it was deafening.
The rapidly falling shadow in the sky was shaken and spread directly amidst the sound of drums full of justice.
Bo Gang's crimson eyes widened and he stared at the three people standing on the wall of the theater.
"Human race! Necromancer race! I remember you!"
The angry growl just sounded, buzz~
A giant door more than fifty meters high opened instantly, and the breath of endless time began to spread with the breath of justice.
Bo Gang's body shook, and the powerful suction force directed only at her began to explode. Luo Qing's eyes suddenly relaxed, and he answered Xiaoyu's previous question: "It's okay, I'm just a little weak, just take a rest."
Buzz~
The increasingly powerful breath of justice exploded crazily, and the suction power of the Hell Gate reached a higher level. Even with Bo Gang's tonnage, he couldn't help but shrink back.
Her legs left deep gouges in the ground.
Bo Gang stared at the silent father and the evil spirit who fell weakly in the girl's arms and fell down.
boom!
The ground shook again, and Bo Gang's hands tried to grab something, but in the end he only left an unwilling roar: "No."
Buzz~
When the gate of hell corresponding to the mountain devil closed, the black energy dropped sharply and was once again overtaken by the righteous energy.
The sense of crisis that enveloped the entire city was completely lifted at this time. Whether it was an illusion or not, the morning in Tokyo seemed to be brighter than before.
Chen Long, who had just hit the wall due to the explosion, staggered up and looked at the tower. When he saw that everyone was okay, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Another day when justice triumphs.
Woohoo~
At this time, when everything was settled, a siren sounded outside the temple, which sounded like professionals coming to clean up the ruins.
The father frowned and said nothing. He looked at Luo Qing, who was still lying in Xiaoyu's arms, took two steps forward, and explored his body.
"Excessive consumption of magic power, no big problem." The father relaxed his brows, turned around and waved.
The powerful magic power swept towards Chen Long, pulling him to the top of the city tower. He began to recite the incantation in a low voice: "Demons and ghosts, leave quickly, monsters and monsters leave quickly."
"How are you, Luo Qing?" Chen Long stepped forward and looked at the pale Luo Qing with some concern.
Xiaoyu touched his head and found no difference except that the temperature was too low. Coupled with Dad's inspection, it was basically certain that this guy was probably fine.
Luo Qing paused, looked at the two people's eyes, and said gently: "It's okay, Uncle Long, I'm just a little tired."
As he spoke, he stood up silently. The power of the evil spirit flashed slightly, the monkey charm appeared in his arms, the disguise of the power of change was activated, his face became rosier, and the fifteen tattoos on his back also returned to his back. superior.
"Huh~ Let's go then. It should be midnight in America now, right?" Xiaoyu looked at the sky and her face was a little pale.
The scene just now was too bloody for Bo. Although she would no longer be stimulated to the point of fainting like Stonehenge, it was still uncomfortable.
To a certain extent, the excitement from what Bo Gang said was even greater than the bloody massacre at Stonehenge.
Dad's green portal was completely opened at this time. He exhaled with a smile on his face: "Let's go, Chen Long, take care of the two children."
"Okay dad." Chen Long nodded and walked between Luo Qing and Xiaoyu, holding one by the other and walking into the portal.
The father, on the other hand, was not so anxious. After a few people left, he silently turned his gaze in the direction of the siren, feeling the magical fluctuations of the legendary Onmyoji and frowning.
"So weak?"
Dad watched the police car speeding to a stop around the temple and murmured that the Onmyoji profession was somewhat emasculated in the eyes of orthodox mages.
Because their fighting method is to raise shikigami, which is to raise evil spirits! Let the evil spirits fight for them.
This kind of onmyoji is indeed stronger than the orthodox mage at the apprentice level and formal level, but once it reaches the senior level, the evil spirit cannot be the opponent of the mage or wizard.
Because unless the evil spirits reach the legend and undergo a qualitative change, otherwise the mage can easily kill evil spirits of the same level or even a higher level. Without him, the shortcomings of the evil spirits are too huge.
Even high-level evil spirits with intelligence cannot survive under the light of faith and targeted magic.
Looking at the onmyojis wearing ancient costumes and high hats with some disgust, Dad walked into the portal with his hands behind his back.
What he wanted to see was how far the human race officialdom could develop during this period, but now he seemed a little disappointed.
None of those Onmyojis are senior.
After Dad left, all the onmyojis released their shikigami, and as many as twenty evil spirits appeared at the same time. In an instant, the temperature of the entire temple dropped sharply, and ordinary police officers were beaten up one after another. He shuddered and looked at the shikigami with some fear.
"My lords, the monster came out of here just now, but now it has disappeared. There are traces of fighting, and the other side doesn't know."
A police officer said cautiously.
"Hmm~" The leader, an officially peak Onmyoji, waved his hand somewhat arrogantly, and the three evil spirits belonging to him rushed into the temple.
Upon seeing this, the other Onmyojis followed, their eyes turning slightly white, coupled with the extremely flexible body movements of the evil spirits.
It is not difficult to imagine that their senses at this moment are connected with evil spirits.
Time passed slowly, and just when the leading onmyoji was getting impatient, an official-level onmyoji suddenly burst out in exclamation.
"Down here, come and see what I found!"
That excited voice attracted the attention of the other Onmyoji, and a group of evil spirits in the temple gathered around an evil spirit with burnt marks all over its body.
Looking at the piece of gravel it held in its hand, they all gasped.
The powerful Onmyoji named Jingxia, who was leading the group, became even more excited in an instant: "This is the breath of a high-level evil spirit! And it's not the kind of legendary evil spirit!"
The rest of the Onmyoji were also excited.
"If we can sign a shikigami contract with this evil spirit, then at least we can directly enter the senior level after denying it!"
"More than that, I can feel the trembling feeling this evil spirit gives me. Although it is not at the level of a legendary evil spirit, it is not much different from the great evil spirit! Maybe we can directly enter the realm of the great mage?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Onmyoji became even more excited!
"Panasonic, I remember your shikigami is tracking, right? Quick, track this evil spirit and see where it is?"
"Okay, wait a moment!" Panasonic was a middle-aged man. He smiled slightly. An evil spirit whose neck was obviously tightened closed his eyes. A thin black line slowly extended toward the sky, trying to track it. What are you wearing?
Jingxia You frowned and thought for a moment. According to the picture just taken, the monster coming out of the giant door is at least a legend, but now that there are remnants of evil spirits, the monster has returned to hell.
If you analyze it this way, the guy who left the smell of evil spirits is definitely not simple!
"Maybe we need to collude!" Jingxia You suddenly spoke to break the silence, and many Onmyojis looked over with doubts.
This is a wild high-level evil spirit. If you don’t rush it now, when will it be updated? What else needs to be done together?
Jingxia You raised the corners of his lips slightly, showed an evil smile, and said in a low voice: "Isn't the minister just using that senior onmyoji to suppress us?"
"Maybe we can let him take the lead. You know, even if we have the faith of the temple, we will still lose manpower if we contain a big evil spirit."
"But what would happen if the senior man goes to fight the evil spirits with his faith, and we follow quietly and take action secretly when they both lose?"
As Jingxia You described, the eyes of each Onmyoji gradually widened, and their eyes burst out with surprise.
They are all onmyojis recruited from the private sector, so they are responsible for dangerous things like just now. But the official situation is different. They have enough power. They have already piled up senior ones within a month, and they are still in retreat. Impact to a higher realm.
What if this senior or even archmage is gone? So isn't Sakura their world?
"But... will the evil spirit be caught by him at once? He has seven powerful evil spirits!" Matsushita asked uneasily.
"Don't worry. Since the evil spirit and his accomplices can seal the legendary monster, it's not that simple. We just need to report it." Inosha You smiled and said firmly.
At this time, the guy who was trying to track the evil spirit also opened his eyes, and a confident smile appeared on his lips: "Don't worry, I have tracked the location of the evil spirit here, and can locate his traces at any time. It is now Right here in America!”
Jingxia You's eyes lit up: "America is great. The senior person is a minister. If he can catch the evil spirit easily, then we can report it directly to America and see if the minister can retain someone!"
The other Onmyoji looked at each other, with the same joy in their eyes.
After being lured into this so-called Mage Club last month, they changed from the lords of their respective areas to the grandsons of others. Of course, I hope these damn bullies will take a big fall.
"But we are also Sakura people!" One of the seven or eight Onmyojis, a young man, muttered hesitantly: "Is there anything wrong with doing this?"
Jingxia's worried eyes suddenly darkened, he stared at the young man and sneered: "Edo-kun, I don't think you will talk nonsense, right?"
The onmyoji named Matsushita also immediately advised: "Edo-kun, that senior person is just relying on resources. If they always want to choose one person, why can't it be you?"
Edo-kun shrank his neck and murmured: "I didn't hear anything."
"That's right."
(End of chapter)
