Chapter 677 The Fight of the Disciples

The kind of bland, incense-like smell emitted by the "attendant incense" lingered around the three Shikigami of Shikanoya.

The three wolves, blessed by the incense technique, were in high spirits.

"Die... die, kill, kill, kill!"

Liuli screamed, her pale figure intertwined with the wriggling black around her, and her shadows were hazy.

Thick, sticky, ink-like liquid flowed down her body, emitting a strong stench. Then those lingering rose up and danced wildly, like lines of paintbrushes that had not yet dried, restlessly whipping around.

Xiaolu saw all these changes, and thought that the attack mode of "Liuli" seemed to be somewhat similar to that of the little crayon Caizhi at home.

If it really was like Caizhi, it would be a good thing. After all, Xiaolu had previously practiced with the little crayon under the instruction of his master.

"Kill!"

Liuli stood up twistedly from the ground with ink lines, floating in the air. Her empty eyes, mostly white, looked back and forth among the people who surrounded her, and finally locked onto Xiaolu.

The evil spirit in the painting moved, and the pale and dark body outline drew a sharp arc in the air, screaming towards the target she locked on.

If the environment everyone is in now is like a huge canvas.

Then Liuli is like a group of turbid ink dots waved by an invisible and sharp pen.

But before she flew in front of Luyewu.

In the environment, there was a trickling sound of light water flow, and a huge, clear water ball shot out from the side and hit Liuli in the air accurately.

The seemingly soft and weak transparent water ball carried amazing power.

At the moment of colliding with Liuli, it actually made a muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding, directly knocking its trajectory off.

The clean water washed and washed away the dark ink on Liuli's body.

Then the water ball splashed and fell to the ground, then flowed and rose again.

Miyiko, with a light green smooth skin, a big straw hat on her head, and a heavy turtle shell on her back, appeared.

The water ball attack just now was caused by the little kappa.

Moreover, when the water ball collided with Liuli, Miyiko, who was hiding in it, seized the opportunity and punched Liuli hard.

"I won't let you get close to Xueno!"

At the moment when both parties fell, Miyiko's webbed palm suddenly raised up and grabbed Liuli's right ankle, trying to pull her into the ground. Another clear stream of water rushed out from her side, spreading and rolling up Liuli's body.

The little kappa's arms were not thick, but when he exerted force, under the smooth and watery skin, you could see smooth and distinct muscle lines.

And there was also a restless black breath with the characteristics of a violent beast, tightly lingering on her arms.

That was the power from Kawayamaru.

As a kappa who loves sumo wrestling, Miyiko's strength was already surprisingly great, and now with the strengthening of Kawayamaru's strange power, of course, she was even more powerful.

Liuli was caught by her iron-like hands, and for a while she couldn't break free.

The evil spirit in the painting screamed angrily, and finally gave up the attack on Shikanoya for the time being.

Her eye sockets, which were originally filled with large areas of empty white, suddenly turned pure black, and the viscous ink like oil flowed down from her body, dyeing her pale body black, and forcing back the clear stream controlled by Miyiko.

The twisting black lines in the surrounding environment became thicker, almost merging with the ink drops on Liuli's body.

A large number of black lines rose up like tentacles, fanning the smelly evil wind, and whipped Miyiko like a storm.

Faced with such a ferocious little kappa, he didn't dare to resist, and loosened his hands that were holding Liuli's ankles. The tortoise shell shield on her back expanded a little, and Miyako retracted all her limbs and head into it.

Bang bang!

The emerald green tortoise shell spun like a top under the whipping of the thick ink line.

"Wow... Wow! Wow!"

Miyako, who was hiding inside, felt dizzy and disoriented after a while.

Liuli's paper strength was more than a little stronger than that of the little kappa. Although the defense of the tortoise shell was outstanding among the ghost stories of the same rating, it was hard to say how long it could withstand Liuli's attack.

But the enemy's attack did not last too long.

"Yo Yo~"

A low, dizzy deer cry sounded.

The red deer seized the opportunity to exert force.

The pair of antlers on its head, which were so large that they were visually unbalanced, shook, and the blind and ignorant aura floated out from the antlers, so thick that it was visible to the naked eye, like a cloud of misty water.

Liuli, who was angry and "whipping the spinning top" and attracted hatred from Mimiko, did not resist much, and was enveloped by this strong aura of blindness and stupidity.

The thick black in her pupils quickly dissipated, and the white of her eyes once again occupied most of her eye sockets.

Unlike before, after being controlled by Malu, the white in Liuli's eyes did not feel empty, but more like a dull feeling of "not knowing what to do".

Under the influence of the power of "blindness and stupidity", the strong ink line whip controlled by Liuli naturally weakened.

The gap between Malu and Liuli's paper strength is also huge.

But the control effect it gives is surprisingly good.

On the one hand, this little monster has a very good relic. The relic of the monster "Amang" is very suitable for Malu, which greatly enhances Malu's control ability.

On the other hand, it is because Malu used to follow Kamiya River. Every battle had to be strengthened, but he was unexpectedly trained very well.

To put it bluntly, what storms and waves has it not experienced?

The rich and luxurious combat experience makes Malu's battlefield timing very accurate.

Although it is a little monster with low IQ, what does it matter?

As long as you seize the right opportunity and pull the enemy's intelligence below your own IQ level, coupled with the increasingly tacit teamwork with other friendly forces in the little deer team, you can still fight against strong enemies!

Malu's excellent control has won a great opportunity for the team.

Clang!

The golden illusory streamer hums.

The soft-bodied wolf holds a dagger in its mouth and pounces on the enemy nimbly and swiftly.

The golden blade flew out of the air, and with the lantern on its neck emitting peaceful light, it was like the first ray of light at dawn, piercing the silence and darkness around.

Shikanoya took the opportunity to change the magazine for Glock and swung the incense burner skillfully to prepare.

Wow--

The exquisite and heavy incense burner drew several perfect arcs in the air, and the copper chain flipped. Under the push of the deer's extremely beautiful kick, it was like a golden python raising its head and shooting out to hit Liuli.

With the help of her teammates, Mimiko was out of danger.

The convex back of the emerald green turtle shell landed on the ground and turned a few more times. The smooth edges of the turtle shell rose and fell, and finally slowly stopped moving.

"Uh-huh, I'm saved... dizzy."

The little kappa poked his head out and fell to the ground with his legs spread out.

Although she was saved, she still felt stars in her eyes. Fortunately, the "servant incense" that Shikanoya gave her worked well. Under the rapid healing of the bland, incense-like scent, within a few breaths, Miyako, who was not injured, recovered her condition and fighting spirit.

She quickly turned over and re-entered the battle.

...

The battle between Shikanoya's team and Liuli broke out quickly and violently.

Although the evil spirit in the painting was powerful, it was unable to break through the encirclement of Xiaolu and others for a while.

The painter realized at this time that he seemed to have underestimated the strength of the girl who was traveling with Tsurumi Aoi.

She was not as harmless as she looked.

Clang!

The blade of the smiling Qingjiang in his hand was raised.

The strange large wakizashi once again overflowed with a bleak knife light like the grin of an evil ghost.

In the flash of this obscure knife light, the painter suddenly attacked, his movements were as fast as a ghost!

His target was still Shikanoya.

The painter has seen that this girl is a powerful exorcist. The ghost stories under her are centered around her, and they are obviously well-coordinated with each other after very good guidance and training.

As long as this girl can be defeated first, the shikigami under her will become a mess, and there will be no threat.

But before the painter can get close to Kanoya.

A sharp whistling sound came, and the scarlet blood-red knife light flashed out, blocking him in front of him. The blood-red knife light was wrapped in a surging air wave and chopped down on his head!

Clang!

The painter raised the smiling Qingjiang and took the flashing knife light.

The sound of the blade colliding violently was violent and turbulent.

After taking the blood-colored knife, the painter stepped back a few steps and stood again.

And the one blocking him was naturally Tsurumi Aoi.

Tsurumi's eyes had turned bright red, and the blade of the Ichimonji in her hand was also strangely bright red. Around her body, there was a trace of boiling blood mist.

These red mists not only pushed back the creeping black like ink in the environment, but even the painter who was fighting at home felt uneasy when he looked directly at the mists.

"Aren't you going to catch me? Then your opponent should be me."

Tsurumi Aoi stood upright with a knife, her hair and hem fluttering upwards. Under the reflection of a large area of ​​red, the tall, vigorous and healthy figure of the girl was set off like a bloody enchantress.

"You two are such pure and beautiful children, but you are so rough. This is not beautiful... Especially you, Tsurumi Aoi, you can become a girl as perfect as Liuli. You need to correct it, and I will help you remove all the extra flaws on your body."

The painter spoke with a rather regretful tone.

Although he said this, the paranoid man felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He had noticed the bloody boiling mists flowing from Tsurumi Aoi's body...

That should be the external manifestation of the blessing power of the Tsurumi family receiving the blessing of the god.

However, the painter has studied the blessing of Yoshikoji Temple. Is the blessing of Mahakala in this form?

There seem to be many variables in tonight's events.

So many that it exceeded the expectations of the painter who was originally full of confidence.

He felt that he had to hurry up to deal with these two girls.

And Tsurumi Aoi, who doesn't like to show off her words, doesn't care what the enemy says, nor how the enemy thinks of her.

While the enemy was a little distracted, she raised the Ichimonji in her hand again, and the blade was still humming, and the sound was excited.

At the same time, Tsurumi's bright red eyes condensed slightly. In her field of vision, she could see soft "silk threads" restraining everything. Under the traction and guidance of these thin threads, the movement of all things became traceable in Tsurumi's eyes.

This is the keen battlefield insight she gained after entering the "silk fight" realm!

Ding!

The red Ichimonji and the bleak smiling Qingjiang bit each other again.

The Ichimonji in Tsurumi's hand is a very excellent extraordinary weapon, and it has also been forged and strengthened by the master craftsman Sister Jue.

Even its previous user, Kamiya Kawa, who is already regarded as the world's great sword master, also recognized the strength of this big sword. That is, after he successively obtained the legendary demon-slaying swords such as "Oni-kiri" and "Doji-kiri Yasutsuna", Ichimonji retreated to the second line and was handed over to his apprentice for use.

In short, this sword is a good thing of "Kamiya Optimum".

After several exchanges, it can be clearly felt that the large wakizashi in the painter's hand is also unusual.

Whenever the red and pale blades collide, they are tit-for-tat, and the red and white light burst out.

The strength of the Smiling Aoki may not be inferior to that of the Ichimonji.

Moreover, judging from the painter's combat performance, the pale large wakizashi also obviously has the ability of war ash skills.

The strength of the weapons of both sides is comparable, and it is difficult to tell who is better in terms of knife skills.

Tsurumi Aoi, who practices the Zixian style, swings the sword with great force and sharpness every time.

In addition to the blessing of the [Red Demon] and Mary's blessing on the Ichimonji, she can continuously perform the sword skills such as "Silk Strike".

As for the painter, his sword skills are also unusually good.

Perhaps this is also one of the "preparations" he made before.

The painter's knife skills were not very similar to those of his master, but under Tsurumi's fierce attack, he preferred to defend. In addition, he had the advantage of being in the painting, so he was like a sinister venomous snake waiting for an opportunity to move, looking for the enemy's flaws.

For a moment--

Whether it was Kanoya or Tsurumi, they were fighting hard with their respective enemies.

"Aba woo-chi."

The only old man who did not participate in the battle was the little old man, who was paying close attention to the situation of the two young ladies.

His restrained aura was too insignificant, and neither the painter nor Liuli seemed to notice his existence.

The little old man was not only a scout of Kamiya River, but also a loyal old housekeeper who took care of the children when he followed the two young ladies at home.

And now that the two young ladies at home were in danger, this "old housekeeper" did not seem to be too panicked.

He was just calmly observing the situation on the battlefield throughout the whole process.