Five Hundred and Ninety-Five <Shikigami Summoning>

"———!?"

Luo Zhen and Koguro Zenjiro, who were in the fierce battle, changed their expressions at the same time.

Because, the Fudo Mingwang's little mantra that came suddenly was being interfered by the barking of Wu Tengu, not only seemed extremely unstable, but also its accuracy was affected, not only Luo Zhen was regarded as the target, but even Mu Mu Zenjiro They were all aimed at it, and directly blasted towards this side.

"Black Dragon!"

Immediately, Kiguro Zenjiro yelled uncontrollably, causing a Wutengu to fly over immediately, grabbing Mugure Zenjiro's collar, and flew into the sky, making Mugure Zenjiro out of the attack range of Fudo Myoko's curse .

"Golden Crow!"

Luo Zhen also immediately ordered that the coat on his body be automatically blocked in front of him without wind.

"boom----!"

The fire snake landed on Luo Zhen who was protected by the Golden Crow's coat. While blasting the ground, it set off heavy waves of fire and kept burning.

But with just a swipe of the coat transformed by the Golden Crow, all the heavy fire waves were blown away and dissipated on the spot.

Luo Zhen, who emerged from the coat, raised his eyes, stared at the direction where the fire snake was coming, and made some ironic noises.

"Not bad, you can still stand up."

In the direction Luo Zhen looked at, Jing Linglu stood there staggeringly, with blood dripping all over his body, looking like he was dripping with blood.

However, with such a serious injury on his body, Jing Linglu not only did not show a weak appearance, but was like an enraged beast, with blue veins popping up on his forehead, the aura on his body was even more violent.

"I must kill you...Damn brat...!"

Jing Linglu screamed angrily, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Even though he has suffered such a serious injury, this man can still stand up like this, he is really worthy of his name, he is like an evil ghost.

Obviously, being defeated by Luo Zhen in a face-to-face meeting is an absolutely intolerable shame for Jing Linglu.

"Kill you...! Kill you...!"

Jinglinglu vomited blood,

While waving his hands like a fierce ghost, he drew a nine-character seal with his fingertips, letting the claw-like magic power net cut through the atmosphere like a cut, and swept towards Luo Zhen's direction.

For this...

"roll!"

Luo Zhen uttered cold words to the nine-character seal that came through the air, and the voice was actually charged with mantra, like a shock wave, the nine-character seal flew out.

No, to be more precise, it should be said that Jing Linglu's own hands moved involuntarily, and he missed the nine-character seal that pierced through the air.

"Word Ling...!?"

Jing Linglu recognized Luo Zhen's method and gritted his teeth.

It was the spirit speech technique in the imperial style that interfered with Jing Linglu's spirit, causing Jing Linglu to miss his spell.

"Snapped!"

At this time, a crisp clapping sounded again, causing new spell power to flow out, forming a barrier around Luo Zhen's body, trapping him inside.

Luo Zhenxin moved, turned his head, and looked in another direction.

"Hahaha..."

I saw that in the far rear, the bow-cut Ma Lizheng in the barrier-proof suit was covered with scars all over his body, as if he had just come out of the fire scene, and he was half-kneeling on the ground as if he was scorched everywhere, panting non-stop.

However, even so, there was still a handprint in Gong Qimali, and an enchantment was opened around Luo Zhen's body, imprisoning him.

"It seems that the so-called are more resilient than I imagined."

Rozen grinned.

Both Jinglinglu and Gongchimali were obviously injured and could no longer fight, but one of them struggled like crazy, and the other tried hard not to fall down. Although the styles and methods are different, it is enough to explain The name of the Twelve Divine Generals is absolutely not in vain.

pity...

"Then it's time to prove the strength I've been honing."

Luo Zhen spoke like this.

"Big Dipper!"

Just as Luo Zhen called out loudly, everyone present shrank their pupils, and finally remembered it.

Thinking of Luo Zhen's hands, there is also the real dragon that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Tuyumen family for a thousand years.

"Zheng——!"

A band of light suddenly sprang up on Luo Zhen's body and rushed to the sky.

"boom!"

The light belt broke through the barrier that imprisoned Luo Zhen, liberated Luo Zhen, and came to the midair, showing his original shape, as if he was going straight to the sky.

The golden dragon just swam in mid-air, roaring with high fighting spirit.

It seems that Beidou has long been ready to go, and has been waiting for Luo Zhen's call.

"I'll leave the immortal ghost over there to you, Beidou."

Luo Zhen ordered to Beidou.

Beidou immediately turned his eyes and stared at Jingling Road, then turned into a wandering dragon and rushed in the direction of Jingling Road.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Jing Ling Lu let out a roar.

"———Nammo Sapphire Tanthani Piyao Sapphire——"

Jing Linglu, who chanted the "Fire Realm Curse" with a voice similar to a roar, was full of huge anger, bathing his bloody body in the flames, even though it seemed that he might fall down at any time, he still roared Let the flames pounce on the Big Dipper, evaporating the surrounding atmosphere.

In this regard, Beidou not to be outdone, gathered the Dragon Qi, and spewed out a breath of cold air from his mouth, which seemed to be able to freeze everything, and faced the flame of Jingling Road.

Collision, then explosion.

The breath of cold air and the scorching flames just met in mid-air, and while hitting each other, they set off an explosion, sending the impact in all directions.

In this way, Jingling Road and Beidou fought fiercely.

"Don't forget about me!"

Seeing that Luo Zhen summoned the Big Dipper to meet Jingling Road, Gong Qimali gritted his teeth, stood up, and made his handprints again.

but...

"I did not forget you."

Instead, Luo Zhen squatted down, pressing one hand on the ground, and a lot of magic power rolled up on his body.

"!"

With Luo Zhen's hand on the ground as the center, a magic circle suddenly rotated out.

"Come out! Smoke and smoke!"

Following Luo Zhen's call, a burst of strange smoke erupted from the magic circle spinning out on the ground.

It was in an irregular state, and from time to time, smoke from people's faces would emerge.

Yes.

smoke and smoke.

It was the shikigami that Luo Zhen had seen once in the forbidden area of ​​Izanagi-ryu in the world of ingenuity --- "Yanyanluo".

After many years, after continuous tempering, Luo Zhen had raised his to the level enough to summon superior familiars when he was in the world of Sword Art Online. Up to now, he has mastered a total of three types of summoning A high-level familiar's spell.

These three types of spells are the which was determined to acquire at the beginning and was first learned after the research of the biped wyvern with the anatomical singularity, the which can vary according to the size and level, and The learned by analogy after coming to this world.

Now, Luo Zhen used the technique of to summon the Shikigami who had fought so hard to defeat, Yan Yanluo.

"superior!"

When Luo Zhen gave an order, Yan Yanluo immediately whizzed towards the direction of Gongchimali like a strong wind blowing.

"...!?"

Gong Qima showed a surprised face, quickly changed his handprints, and opened an enchantment around his body.

The smoke that turned into a gust of wind slammed into the barrier, and after being bounced away, it immediately let out a piercing cry unwillingly, and rushed up again.

As a result, from time to time, a burst of strange smoke that emerged from the human face continued to roll in from all directions, colliding with the barrier opened by Gong Chi Mali, making Gong Chi Mali unable to make a move at all.

Witnessing such a scene with his own eyes, Zenjiro Kogure, who was dragged into the air by Wu Tengu, looked extremely heavy.

"Do you still have that shikigami?"

Kiguro Zenjiro looked somewhat shocked.

Luo Zhen actually smiled.

"I still have such a shikigami."

As he spoke, ten talismans appeared in Luo Zhen's hands.

Ten specially made black talismans.

"Spell Liberation!"

Luo Zhen threw the talisman in his hand.

"Come out! Valkyries!"

The ten jet-black talismans burst out with dazzling light.