Chapter 418 Can You Do Anything?
"We are facing a formidable enemy, can't you be more serious?"
Her veins popped out, but she could only roll her eyes at Lu Xiaoqi.
"The enemy? Where is it? Why can't I see it?" Lu Xiaoqi said in surprise.
"Lu, don't bully others too much!"
The Onmyoji, who had been ignored by the two for so long, finally couldn't sit still anymore. The old man in the leader shouted loudly and began to use the magic formula to drive away the evil spirits.
The ghost also let out bursts of laughter and flew out from the possessed Onmyoji, entered the dark clouds, and in an instant turned into a huge skeleton wearing samurai armor, with faint ghost fire in its eyes, and thousands of Li Gui, holding a broken will-o'-the-wisp sword, came towards the two of them.
"This is the evil you have done, please atone for it!"
"The souls of the dead who died because of you are here to collect debts from you!"
Facing their offensive, Lu Xiaoqi just frowned slightly and muttered: "Sure enough, there is really something dirty in this Fusang!"
"Many netizens sincerely do not deceive me!"
As he spoke, he pointed his finger casually, without even using his sword, and countless stars broke through the dark clouds and shone down.
The ghost shadow shrouded in starlight let out bursts of wailing, and thick smoke rose from its body, as miserable as if it had been poured with concentrated sulfuric acid.
As we all know, the healing skill [Star Prayer] that Lu Xiaoqi has upgraded to the SSS level is a very simple auxiliary healing skill.
But having reached this level, it already possesses the astonishing power of "living dead, flesh and white bones".
All this is because of the "power of life" contained in its starlight.
And what will happen if these polluted dead souls encounter the pure "power of life"?
——Isn’t it very simple?
One positive and one negative cancel each other out!
Therefore, Lu Xiaoqi cracked open the seemingly majestic and powerful "Hundred Ghosts at Night" with just one skill.
Even the armored skeleton, which was fully armed and holding a sharp blade, returned to its original shape and turned into a ghost again. The thousands of ghosts summoned behind it disappeared without a trace like ice and snow melting.
What is Wan Ke? This is called Wan Ke!
"That's it?" Lu Xiaoqi pouted, "That's it?"
"You have the nerve to jump out and yell at Mr. Ri Yao?"
Lu Xiaoqi tilted her head and looked at these clowns with an incomprehensible expression.
Since the art of Hyakki Night Walk was broken, a group of Onmyojis suffered backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood. Their faces were pale, and they seemed to have lost the power to resist.
The leader of the old man's face was full of horror. He stared at Lu Xiaoqi, who was slowly walking towards them, and yelled sternly on the outside, "Don't underestimate us, you bastards!"
As he spoke, he pulled off the magatama hanging around his neck and began to murmur and cast spells with a crazy expression.
Well, recite the incantation in person?
You are so rude, old man, and you don’t take my Sun Yao seriously at all!
Lu Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows and decisively threw out a sword light, about to cut the old man into two pieces.
"call out!"
But the ghost shadow flew out, hit the sword light, and flew back screaming. The sword light was also disturbed by it and deviated from its previous target, chopping diagonally on the wall beside it.
With the ghost's effort, the old man's spell was completed, and the magatama emitted a dazzling light, sucking the old man in at once, like a demon hiding in it, and in a moment, the old onmyoji's essence was sucked dry.
The old man suddenly became so skinny that he could no longer hold the magatama in his hand and slowly fell to the ground.
Without the old man's control, the magatama did not fall to the ground. Instead, it floated in the air. The original dazzling light shrank and only emitted a faint light.
Lu Xiaoqi glanced at Wang Yanran subconsciously.
Wang Yanran's face remained calm, and her heart was as steady as an old dog.
Lu Xiaoqi immediately stopped panicking and raised his hand to strike at everyone with his sword.
"clang!"
Magatama emitted a faint light that intercepted Lu Xiaoqi's sword energy.
A faint voice came from the magatama: "Keep a person under the sword!"
Lu Xiaoqi, however, ignored him and struck out with two swords with his backhand, frightening the group of Onmyojis to the point where they turned pale and broke out in cold sweat.
Fortunately, the magatama summoned by the old onmyoji almost with his life was really powerful, and it actually separated two rays of light and blocked Lu Xiaoqi's sword energy again.
"It's interesting!" The corners of Lu Xiaoqi's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised his hand to strike again!
This time it's not one or two, but...
My special meow is directly phantom sword dance!
"Stop, stop!" Gouyu tried his best to resist Lu Xiaoqi's continuous offensive, and sent out messages begging for mercy, "Can you give me some face and forgive these monks..."
"Monk?" Lu Xiaoqi was stunned for a while, and his offensive slowed down. He said with a strange expression: "Are you sure these guys are monks?"
Magatama gasped: "I, I am sure!"
Lu Xiaoqi suddenly remembered that in the Japanese country, monks and onmyojis seemed to have no conflict! The two can coexist.
"Okay! Then I can't let these guys go!" Lu Xiaoqi showed murderous intent, "I'll get angry when I see the monk!"
Before, a monk came to him out of nowhere to cause trouble. Lu Xiaoqi was so angry that he wanted to vent his anger on these onmyojis.
The magatama light defeated Lu Xiaoqi's sharp sword light and flew away.
In a daze, Lu Xiaoqi seemed to see a graceful figure and several tails dragging behind it.
The person inside Magatama finally became angry and asked: "You guys, are you really a concubine who is easy to mess with?"
"Tell you, don't force me!"
"If I get angry, I can do anything!"
"Oh?" Lu Xiaoqi raised her eyebrows and suddenly smiled.
"That's great!"
He took out a piece of the monster's hind leg meat and threw it on the ground.
Although the monster was dead, its power was still there. The breath of the primitive world emitted by this piece of hind leg alone forced many Yin-Yang masters to turn pale.
"Make me a braised Godzilla!"
"Tsk tsk, this meat is so delicious! But the nuclear taste is a bit strong, I have to skim it!"
Gouyu:......
After a moment of silence, Gouyu said faintly: "Why do you have to make fun of me, young master?"
"As long as you let them go, I will agree to any conditions, okay?"
Lu Xiaoqi's heart moved slightly, but he snorted.
"You want to leave after offending Lu Riyao?"
He was full of power, and the group of onmyojis who had no power to resist were trembling with fear, but suddenly changed his tone: "It's not impossible, but you have to pay more!"
Lu Xiaoqi paused, and asked: "Do you really agree to any conditions?"
Wang Yanran:......
Gaoyu:......