Survival: King Picking Game

Li Pingan said to them with a smile.

—Go to hell, scumbag.

This is the voice of two girls.

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Chapter 380 Interval·Visitors from Tsuchimikado's Family (Front) T

night.

From the dark and silent road, there was suddenly the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground, as well as the roar of the engine.

Two bright beams of light shone from the dark end.Immediately, a truck towing a long box drove out of the night.

—When the transport truck arrived, the surroundings were already filled with... some kind of pervasive miasma.

Most people have taken refuge, deserted office streets.The screeching sound of the screeching transport truck made the onmyojis who were all wrapped in miasma-proof fleece clothes spit out one by one.

The source of the spiritual disaster was an old tree planted on the street of the office.The big tree exuding a strange Reiatsu is bending like a living thing at this moment.

The moral energy that pervades all things—aura.

This kind of aura is usually loose and fluctuating, and it maintains stability in the world as a whole.

This aura is also the source of supernatural powers used by onmyojis and exorcists.

But sometimes, the aura flickers can be extreme deviations.At this time, the aura that was obviously out of balance turned into a miasma, and if it was more serious, it would develop in a more extreme direction.

The deflection of the irreversible spiritual mantra that exceeds the capacity of the purification function of nature—this is the spiritual disaster mentioned in the Yin-Yang Law, that is, [spiritual disaster].

Therefore, exorcising spiritual disasters——【祓】, is exactly the task of those onmyojis who belong to the Onmyoji Bureau of the Onmyoji Hall, that is, the exorcising officers.

Flying in the dark night of Tokyo, flocks of crows.They surrounded the old tree.Together they pulled out their knives from their pockets.

While chanting mantras, pitch was sprinkled.The blade of the magic-infused knife stabbed deeply into the asphalt-spattered road.The blade emitted a blue-white light, and the light stretched along the ground to the old wood, forming a ring around the old wood.Around the source of the spiritual disaster, a barrier was laid to block everything.

However, Lao Mu's actions did not stop.The miasma continued to spew out like a dumpling.The tumbling branches were about to break through the barrier.

The spiritual disaster has already evolved to the second stage.It is impossible to count on easy cultivation.If it continues like this, it will soon evolve to the third stage——【Magic】is about to be born.

but--

"Awaited."

A cool voice came.

A beautiful figure appeared behind the national onmyojis who were fighting against the spiritual disaster.

——That was a priestess.

Dressed in white on the top and red on the bottom, his expression is elegant and gentle. Because of his slender figure, he has a lightness of his own.

The plain headband, clear eyes, fair face, exquisite facial features and maiden costume show a pure and noble temperament, like black jade eyes, without any emotional fluctuations, showing her calm and courageous side.

Take a closer look, she is really a rare beauty in the world.

But anyway, she is just a weak girl.

——However, she is the commander who leads this unit, one of the top class onmyojis in the Neon Country—the title of the strongest Onmyoji in the Neon Country [Twelve Divine Generals].

She gently raised a wooden longbow in her hand.

Without an arrow, the priestess just rested her slender fingers on the bow arm.

Suddenly, a pure and bright white light shone like darkness illuminating the sky.

Strong spiritual power, driven by the witch at will, gathered with incredible strength and concentration.

First, a translucent holy white light string is formed between the longbows.

Then, the arrow constructed by purifying spiritual energy was formed out of thin air.

The original huge amount of spiritual power was compressed and compressed like this.A feather arrow took shape.

——The witch raised the Azusa wood spiritual bow in her hand, aiming at the spiritual disaster trapped by the spell of the national onmyoji.

Although it has not further evolved into the "third stage of mobile disaster" with beast-like intelligence, a certain instinct to face the crisis still makes the miasma in the form of the old tree start to go crazy.

It uses countless lashes to form an enchantment, the strength of which is several times higher than before.

The onmyojis were caught off guard, and several of them were injured by the recoil, stepped back a few steps, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The rest of the people didn't feel well either, some turned pale, and some began to vomit blood.

As a result, the barrier that sealed off the spiritual disaster also began to tremble, crumbling and about to shatter.

However, in the face of the frenzied counterattack of the horrific spiritual disaster, the beautiful priestess did not waver in the slightest.

She just plucked the bowstring step by step.

A clear sound like a piano sounded suddenly.

The bright and pure arrow of light traveled through the space at an incredible speed, directly piercing through the big tree made of miasma.

The huge amount of purification power wiped out the evil miasma within the instant it came into contact with the "spiritual disaster", and the turbulent spiritual power also subsided.

The demon tree that almost occupied one end of the entire street dissipated into the air without leaving even a single bit of ashes.