The "line" drawn by Bishamonten's sacred weapon Meuma, the god's sacred weapon Shinyu, and Kofuku's sacred weapon Daikoku, trapped Yukine in a narrow triangular area.
, only if you sincerely repent and confess all your mistakes can the '禊' be held successfully.
If Yukine remains stubborn and refuses to admit his mistakes and repent, not only will Yato not be able to be saved, Yukine will degenerate into an irrational youkai, and the three artifacts who assisted in the 'Ye' will also end up with the same fate.
This was undoubtedly an extremely dangerous mission, but fortunately, they succeeded.
"Although I stabbed my master many times, is it easy to unexpectedly repent?"
Zhaoma looked at Xueyin who was crying and confessing the wrong things he had done, and sighed softly.
"Is this the reason why Yato won't give up on him no matter what?"
"Isn't this great?" Zhenyu showed a smile: "Even if we have the awareness that we can't go back, success is the result we all expect."
Dahei... Dahei didn't say anything. Dahei was looking at the sky with empty eyes.
"So...so strong..."
The two artifacts who breathed a sigh of relief also closed their mouths at the same time, raised their heads and looked at this mammoth meal with complicated expressions.
Yes, eat.
The whole scene can only be described as eating. The purple-haired woman who suddenly appeared was unknown. The aura around her body was filled with the sticky smell of blood. Rather than coming to help the monster in the form of a boy, it was better to say that she was being taken care of by that monster.
The monster who was once a god is invited to "eat".
This horrific method of sucking life... is really...
The three artifacts trembled at the same time.
He is worthy of being the God of Night Fighting, and the friends he has made are so extraordinary.
"Um?"
Hiyori, who had been working as a backdrop, suddenly straightened her back, sniffing the air with a serious expression, and then looked in the direction they came from:
"This smell is..."
The blond lady was standing on the roof of a building a few houses away, looking down at them.
Zhaoma yelled out:
"...Wella?!"
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Although this group of sunfish looks intimidating, they are huge and densely packed, but they are incredibly easy to deal with and their skin is so crispy.
If you can use heroes with large-scale attacks, such as Wang Zhaojun and Zhen Ji, to clear the field with large-scale AOE, then you can kill a piece of crispy skin, which is very cool.
A hero like Mi Yue who prefers single combat will still have to work hard, but it is only a matter of time. After so long, the field has almost been cleared.
So I looked down in a relaxed mood, wondering if everything was alright, and found that these people were staring in the same direction as if they were facing an enemy.
What's going on over there? Is there anyone there? I looked over suspiciously...
An acquaintance!
Isn't this the young lady who watched me lively before and was so enthusiastic? This time she came to see me fight monsters. Could she be my fan?
I looked down at her and she looked up at me. After staring at each other for a while...
I'm sorry.
I have a problem. When I am nervous or shy, I tend to blurt out hateful words. I know this well. After all, I have been called a delinquent for several years. Although the dean said that I have social anxiety, I feel that this kind of hardness
The twisted character design is the malice of the universe. Maybe there is a salty fish with a lewd smile right now smiling "hehe" at the word document to add drama to me.
I just glanced at her indifferently before and didn't notice it, but now the moonlight happened to shine on her face, and the delicate and handsome face of Yujie was exposed in front of me. As I looked at it, I thought of the discipline director of the junior high school (
?).
It is rare for the disciplinary director of a junior high school to be a woman and a very beautiful girl. Because of this, there are often obsessed little boys who deliberately make mistakes just to be taken to "enjoy" the beautiful director.
private training.
And for unknown reasons, I was closely targeted by her as I had a reputation as a "bad" person.
In the conscience of heaven and earth, I am a really good student! I have never skipped classes, so why am I being treated as a bad student? I am so wronged.
Anyway, after being slapped on the head with the title of "King of Delinquents", which was both a bit cool and a bit cool, the Disciplinary Director got into trouble with me.
She would stare outside the door when I was in class, trying to catch me skipping class; she would follow me during my lunch break, trying to find evidence of a fight; even after school, she would stare at me until I left the school, for fear that I would form a gang and fight.
, I was physically and mentally exhausted from being stared at by her.
If this happens to my mother at a certain point, she will probably become a member of my harem.
It's a pity that this is a green site, and the tag of this article still has no cp. My true love is not a beauty but beauty, so the final result is not that we developed some kind of super teacher-student friendship, but that I got caught in a fight...
…
Hey, even though I dyed my hair and had my ears pierced, I knew I was a good student.
——Good students will get angry even if they are provoked repeatedly by bad guys! It’s not like they can’t beat those weaklings, the hot-blooded boy will get the job he deserves!
So I was successfully caught and lectured by the ears for a full two hours.
This left a psychological shadow on me. Now that I see this young lady watching who looks like a female middle school teacher, I can’t help but feel a pain in my ears. The dark sermons are ringing in my head. In addition,
I was a little embarrassed to look at each other for too long, so Mi Yue blurted out one of her lines uncontrollably:
"Obey me, satisfy me, and finally...become a part of me -"
I immediately knew something was wrong. Sure enough, as soon as the words sounded like teasing and declaring war, the blond lady on the roof below opened her eyes wide, and her eyes were like beasts reflected in the moonlight. I felt like I was now
I felt like I was being watched by a big cat.
"Want to devour me?" The blonde lady snorted coldly and flicked her whip:
"It's so greedy and ignorant-"
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Bishamonten saw Souma, saw the "Ya" being held, and also saw Yato lying on the ground in a mess, stained with Anwu.
Her mood at the moment was very complicated. She wanted to say, "Yato, you actually have such a day." She imagined killing Yato's sacred weapon just like he killed her disqualified sacred weapon, but she looked at Zhao Ma who risked being assimilated.
Even if she risked her life to help, she couldn't do anything.
Even if Zhaoma was not here, could she have done it?
This is an unsolvable question. After all, the "hate" between them has always been her willful wishful thinking.
However, there is no need to consider this for the time being. Zhaoma's absence is just a hypothesis. The reality is that Zhaoma is helping to hold the "Ye", and it is impossible for her to take action.
What should we do if we destroy "禊"?
Zhao Ma is so important to her.
Bishamonten didn't move. She looked at the artifact she didn't recognize and looked at her nervously. Her own artifact looked guilty, firm, and a little confused, and she suddenly wanted to laugh.
Even if she goes head-to-head with Yato again, she is not the kind of god who can destroy "Yu". Even if she wants to kill Yato, she must act upright and not take advantage of him to be corroded by Anwu. This belongs to the warrior god Bishamon.
Heaven's pride.
Bishamonten sighed softly. She was worried that something might happen to Zhao Ma and didn't want to leave. However, in order to prevent the people below from worrying about her causing damage, she had to make her position clear, so she raised her head and looked at the night sky intently.
Then she saw the evil-minded woman looking at her with a half-smile.
Bishamonten felt a row of cold hairs stand up on his back, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
With her legs crossed, the woman sitting on the chair set up by crows looked at her like a prey, and it was very possible for her to attack in the next second.
Bishamonten felt like he was being scanned from head to toe by eyes evaluating the food, and then he heard:
"Obey me, satisfy me, and finally...become a part of me -"
How arrogant!
Bishamonten snorted coldly:
"Want to devour me? You are so greedy and ignorant——"
She is one of the Seven Lucky Gods and has the title of "The Strongest Martial God", but one day she will be preyed upon by a life-sucking monster?
Then let this monster see what it means to be the "strongest martial god"!