The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Oh, well done, since you are so enthusiastic, then don't be rude, let's go on, this is your symbol of honor—"Twelfth Rank Crown"! "

The light of the barrage shines in the sky above the Hakurei Shrine. The red and black priestess and the purple gold saint rise and fall like two new stars, and the collision of spiritual power caught in the sparks resounds again and again, converging into this unique music tribute.

"Troublesome guy."

Reimu felt a little tricky when he realized that his enchantment could not bind the opponent.

The strength of the opponent is strong, and the fighting style of open and close is almost exactly the same as his own. He can not be defeated in a head-to-head confrontation. Although he does not know the origin, he must not be an unknown person.

"If that's the case..." Lingmeng's eyes narrowed, and he threw out eight talismans that would land in eight directions to surround the opponent: "The magical skill "Eight Direction Ghost Bound Formation"! "

"Oh? Interesting, is there a special move against ghosts?"

It has to be said that the saint is a saint after all, and he actually showed an attitude of being able to do anything while fighting. Commenting on Reimu's spell cards, this is really - it makes people angry!

As the name suggests, the Ghost Binding Formation is a skill used to bind ghosts. Of course, if it has some effect on people or gods, it's up to the beholder, and she doesn't mean it anyway.

Almost as soon as the formation was thrown out, Reimu moved above Feng Cong'er Shenzi at an extremely tricky angle and at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and kicked back without saying a word.

"Go down for me! The magical skill "Tianba Fengshen Feet"!" "

The domineering spiritual power wrapped around Lingmeng's feet, and he shot down Feng Conger, who was caught off guard, like a falling meteor, returning to the earth.

This spell card is not inherited from the Hakurei Miko, but what Reimu learned from the previous Miko. It can be said that it is the most mocking blow among the moves she has mastered.

After all, as the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face, but it hurts your self-esteem!

The strike of the previous priestess was only created to hit the enemy head-on, but Reimu's Fengshen feet hit a new high and were designed to hit the face.

Strengthen the body with spiritual power in an instant, circle around the opponent's head at a speed increased to five times or even ten times, and then kick it off.

From a technical point of view, this trick actually has no depth. The only requirement is to be surprised, and the speed is so fast that the opponent can't react in time.

It is also because of this that so far, many people have been tricked by Reimu, including some big monsters who have been famous for a long time.

But today, there was a new unlucky guy in Lingmeng's record, and that was God child Feng Cong'er.

"Really, kicked over all at once, there must be a limit to messing around."

The smoke dissipated, revealing the undamaged figure of Feng Cong'er Shenzi, which is not surprising. Originally, this move was used to disgust people, and the actual damage was not even as good as a magic talisman.

Although Feng Cong'er Shenzi didn't show it on his face, he seemed a little angry when he saw the obvious change in tone.

A saint is also a human being, can riding on the face of a saint do whatever he wants?Even if he is a saint, if he is slapped in the face, he must be angry, right?

"Someone came to present such an interesting banquet just after being resurrected. Wouldn't it be a pity if there were no guests?"

As he said that, God Zi Feng Cong'er felt a strong wind all over his body, lifted his cloak-like robe, revealing the strange long sword hanging on his waist——

There is a sun-like pattern on the hilt, and the dark scabbard faintly emits golden light.

Feng Cong'er Shenzi held up the scabbard with his left hand, and pulled out the sword lightly with his right hand. The movements are flowing and flowing like dancing, which is obsessive.

The seven gems on the body of the sword are shining like stars in the night sky. This sword is extraordinarily luxurious just by looking at it. At first glance, it even makes people think that this is not a weapon for fighting, but a artwork.

That's exactly what happened.

The sword held by God Son Feng Cong'er is a Taoist ceremonial sword, which is used for casting spells and ceremonies. It seems that it naturally lacks a bit of the killing spirit that a weapon should have.

And Miko Feng Cong'er took it out, and it's true that he didn't use it to slash Lingmeng.

"Those who serve me, I summon you with this sword. The banquet has begun, and you should dance."

As the words fell, the long sword trembled slightly, and made a crisp sound like a long cry. A total of twelve noble rays of light emanated from it and fell on the ground, forming the mysterious formation together.

Not long after, the magic circle burst into radiance, but unlike the holy and noble frame, when the radiance dissipated, there was a somewhat gloomy feeling in the turbulent aura.

After the rays of light and the magic circle completely dissipated, everyone could clearly see the new figure that appeared in it.

This is a person who can see the real body without probing.

Dark green short hair, grass-colored eyes, a Taoist hat on his head, a dark silk dress on his upper body, but his lower body...is empty.

No, it seems a little wrong to say that, her lower body is not empty, at least the tail constructed by spiritual power is still clearly visible.

There is no doubt that she is an undead.

"Suga, I came here following your summons. I'm sorry for being late. It's great that you were successfully resurrected, my lord."

"Tu Zigu, your timing is just right."

Seeing her former friend again, Feng Conger Shenzi felt unprecedented joy. Although the other party did not appear as a fairy, but as an undead, it was her own will.

"Whether in life or after death, we will always be your most loyal servants, Lord Prince."

Of course, Su Wotu himself was equally delighted. She consciously stood in front of God Zi Feng Cong'er, staring coldly at Lingmeng in the sky: "For the stupid people who are facing each other with swords and swords, I will do it for you!" Punishment shall be given."

"Don't be careless, since ancient times, Tu Zi, the other party is not incompetent."

Miko Feng Conger admitted the strength of Reimu. At this time, a one-on-one battle is not good for them, so the most important question now is——

"The number of people is a little bit wrong." Feng Cong'er looked at the magic circle under her feet, and her face flashed a little puzzled. She asked Su Wotu in front of her: "Tu Zigu, where is Budu? Didn't you get along with me?" Are you coming?"

"Huh? Shouldn't she wake up with the prince?"

The two looked at each other in surprise, and suddenly realized that something was wrong...

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