The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

In Yakumo Zi's eyes, Shiji Eiji's plain smile was like the most mocking tease.

"But it doesn't matter, after all, it's the same for me, we all forgot, fortunately... there is not much time left."

After leaving this inexplicable sentence, Siji Yingji continued to walk forward without hesitation, Yakumozi lost the strength to stop her, and all he could see was the scene of the small figure disappearing into the distance.

On the isolated mountain in the distance, although the red torii gate is dilapidated, it still stands. At the end of the stone ladder, it seems that night has fallen, and the children in front of the bonfire are holding hands and singing ancient songs.

Looking back, the Bianhua by the Santu River turned into a bloody torrent, submerging the way home.

Zi Yakumo was shocked, and looked again, the torii stone ladder was completely gone, the flower of the other side was still blooming quietly by the river without moving, and Shiki Eiji was just walking on the lonely path...

Chapter 47 The ultimate move of the gods

The weak are always the saddest, and the battle of the strong is a pure disaster for them, even if it is only slightly affected, it is also a disaster for them.

The world never lacks the weak, because the status of the strong is set off by the weak, even in Gensokyo.

The only difference is that the identity of the weak has changed from a human to a monster. Who made this a paradise for monsters.

The sky is roaring, the earth is screaming, the sun's anger descends on this innocent land, and it is unknown how many innocent creatures have been implicated.

"Scurrying around is annoying! Come down for me!!"

The roar mixed with endless anger came out of Kanako's mouth, as if with mandatory rules, the entire sky was completely cleaned up, and even the clouds floating outside did not dare to disobey the imperial order of the Sun Goddess.

It's just that this doesn't apply to a certain monster, perhaps because she has no faith in her heart.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you attacking Kong?"

The dumbfounded Akong still maintained that innocent temper today, she didn't understand why this person shot at her as soon as he came to the old hell, and she didn't even understand why she was so angry.

"Shut up! Heretic! Take off your funny bird head and put it in the shrine, that's all I want to do now!"

"Uh-know, Kong knows, you are a bad guy, right? You actually want to take off Kong's head! Kong is not a red man!"

Ah Kong was angry, at least from the look of his expression, he was right.

At this moment, perhaps as the owner, Gu Ming should feel happy, because at least her dull pet still has basic common sense and knows that her head cannot be taken off casually, but compared to the current situation, it seems that she is not happy at all.

Akong was angry, this outrageously strong and completely unconscious Yatagari was angry.

Gu Ming felt that he was too lazy to think about what would happen next. Anyway, even the ground was overturned, so let the guys on the ground worry about this kind of thing.

"The bad guy who wants Ah Kong's head, it's polite to hand over his own head first!"

God knows what Ah Kong wants to express, anyway, compared to her messy words, the movements of her hands seem to represent her thoughts better.

Akong raised the huge hand cannon, and a dangerous breath began to gather in her.

You can't pray for a monster with an incomplete mind to understand what restraint is. When the simple sluggishness in Ah Kong's eyes is replaced by manic tyranny, the disaster really begins.

"Flame Star" Ten Ominous Stars"! "

Following this unscrupulous spell card declaration, the demon power on Akong's body flowed into the ground below like a faucet being turned on.

In the next second, the entire sky turned bright red like blood.

I saw countless pillars of fire spreading from the ground to the surface like a fountain, until they rushed to the sky, turning into orange fireballs like little suns hovering around Ah Kong, like satellites.

The high temperature, which was even more terrifying than the scorching sun caused by Kanako, suddenly descended on the surface of the earth, and almost all the living things around the tiankeng were instantly ignited, and then turned into ashes in just a few seconds.

A radius of hundreds of miles turned into a piece of scorched earth, that is the real hell, covered with desolation and despair, the reappearance of scorching hell.

The entire Gensokyo was dyed bright red. It was different from the cold feeling when the red mist changed. This time, not only the sky turned red, but also the earth. The earth like a steamer seemed to be roasting everyone. cooked.

Even Suwako, who is a god, couldn't avoid this. She was fighting Hakurei Miko just above the tiankeng, and she felt that her back was completely soaked in sweat.

"This guy, are you serious..."

Even though she was the culprit who caused the fight, Suwako still couldn't help feeling a little horrified by Sora's actions. If this continues, the whole of Gensokyo will almost turn into scorched earth if they haven't finished fighting.

She did come out with the idea of ​​making a fuss, but making a fuss doesn't mean destroying everything.

But obviously Kanako doesn't think so, even though she is a companion who gets along day and night, she can't have completely the same idea, and she shows a kind of excitement for Sora's counterattack.

A kind of excitement that a big revenge is about to be avenged.

"Hmph, that's the way it should be! This is what you bastard should look like!"

Kanako stared closely at Akong, the imperial pillars beside her formed an octagonal shape and hovered behind her, and rays of light composed of spiritual power drew a complex formation in it, and then a group of weird "lines" began to flow toward the The surrounding space spreads.

The extended "line" has reached the end of the sky, and countless lines are regularly arranged in the air, forming a pattern like a circuit board.

"Since you have taken it seriously, I don't have to hold back. It's a parting blow. If you want to scream, you should curse your cowardly master before you die!"

"You are not allowed to say that about Master!"

……

The battle was about to break out, and the power accumulated on both sides should not be underestimated. At this time, Yayi Yonglin, who was watching from the sidelines, finally stopped being silent.

"Stop her." Looking at the movement of Yasaka Kanako on the opposite side of the gap, Yayi Yonglin said coldly: "Stop her now immediately."

"Huh? Now?"

Yakumo Zi looked at Yayi Yonglin with some doubts. They are not here to chat, but to find a good time to intervene in this battle. However, the current timing is not good at all, and it can even be said to be the worst .

"Yakumo Zi, if you still want to reclaim a complete Gensokyo, just listen to me." Yayi Eirin narrowed her eyes, glanced at Yasaka Kanako and said, "Do you know what those 'threads' are? "