The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Could it be that it mainly depends on temperament?

Slightly complacent in his heart, Wu Ye hummed an out-of-key tune and walked slowly through the encirclement of soldiers like shopping, just when he was about to enter the White Tower to find out——

"Stop for me!"

Along with the sound came a scorching fireball. No matter how fast Wu Ye's reaction was, it was only at the level of an ordinary monster, but when he turned around, he was directly hit by the opponent.

The orange-red flame quickly turned into a more dazzling milky white as it fell on Wu Ye, and the terrifying high temperature even distorted the space.

"Success?"

"No, it's not clear, but I don't think it will be that easy."

The white flames danced crazily on the ground, and the soldiers subconsciously looked up to the sky, where they stood and lowered the fireball to save the two of them.

Judging from their appearance, they should be a pair of sisters, wearing the same clothes, both of which are suspender skirts, with white sleeves. The difference is that one is wearing a long-sleeved blue dress, and the other is a short-sleeved red dress.

"Master Feng Ji! Master Yi Ji!"

The soldiers kneeling on the ground called out the names of those who came. They are the only two Princess Royal Highnesses in the Moon City, and they are also the strongest combat forces in the Moon City.

The one with blond hair and golden pupils wearing a hoop hat is her elder sister Toyohime Wazuki, and the one with purple hair and red eyes holding a long sword is her younger sister Yoshihime Wazuki.

Originally, the two of them stood far away in the sky, and they landed cautiously on the ground until Wu Ye was completely engulfed by the flames, because even they had to be cautious in the face of "filth".

"No movement."

Younger sister Yiji took a step forward, holding a sword and standing in front of the flames:

"The other party didn't resist, has it been wiped out?"

"Don't be careless, Yiji."

Elder sister Feng Ji also took a step forward, standing side by side with her younger sister, squinting her eyes to observe the trajectory of the flames beating:

"The opponent has a powerful vitality that can instantly turn the defense of the Moon City into nothing. I don't think he will be defeated so easily."

"Eh? You think so highly of me. You're obviously a sister, and your personality is much better than that guy Kaguya's."

"what!"

The teasing sound from the flame made the two sisters jump back several steps at the same time, staring at the flame in front of them warily.

"You don't need to react so much, do you?"

Wu Ye was a little dumbfounded, he is obviously a guy who can kill without hesitation, but he is so timid, he didn't say anything when he was hit, okay?

However, Wu Ye was wrong. The Mianyue sisters were not both cautious by nature. They reacted so strongly because it was unavoidable. After all, the "filth" on Wu Ye's body can only be known after getting close to it.

Although both of them belonged to one of the highest combat powers in the Moon Capital, they still had some palpitations when facing Wu Ye. Even if they were contaminated with the "filth" on Wu Ye, they would definitely not die or be seriously injured.

"How could it be that it was completely hit by my flames, but it was unscathed?"

As the one who launched the attack, Yi Ji had a hard time understanding why Takeya was hit, but nothing happened.

Her attack was so fast that Wu Ye didn't even have time to react. She had calculated all of this before she shot. I have to say that Yi Ji's idea is very good, but the reality is very cruel.

She counted everything, but she didn't count that Wu is also a person who is more afraid of death. A person who is afraid of death will never entrust his life to a sporadic and extremely unreliable realm monster. .

So before coming to the moon, Wu Ye had already made complete preparations. As for the preparation, of course it was the preparation to leave the moon alive!

"Huh, it's really wise to borrow this from Teacher Huiyin before you come here."

Looking at the white flames burning around him with lingering fear, Wu Ye slowly took out a hand mirror hidden in his pocket.

Chapter 37 The Chain Reaction of Tragedy

"Yakata Mirror... Hehe, Wu Ye actually borrowed this from Huiyin. You really shouldn't underestimate him. We didn't even think that he would bring a special artifact."

Earlier, Yakumo Zi was planning to expose herself to save Takeya when she was almost there, but she didn't expect that the other party would save her own hand.

Seeing Yoshihime's frown through the gap, Yakumozi felt a burst of joy:

"Yi Ji must be very depressed. It is really unlucky for her to meet Wu Ye."

"Yi Ji is not such a dull child."

After all, he is his disciple, Yayi Yonglin looked at Yakumozi with a smirk on his face and said:

"Soon they found out that Mr. Wu Ye was just strong on the outside and capable on the inside."

Yes, Yayi Yonglin has long realized that Wu Ye's most fatal weakness now lies in his own combat power, which is too weak.

It is true that Wu Ye has the power to destroy the entire Moon Capital, because the power of "filth" in Wu Ye is unprecedentedly strong.

Ordinary people of the moon would feel uncomfortable as long as they approached. If they were infected by this force, their spiritual power would turn into nothing at least, and they would die directly at worst.

Because "filth" targets the existence of the moon people themselves, what it destroys is the "purity" on which they depend for eternal life. It is precisely because of this understanding that Yue Yejian is so cautious.

Theoretically, it would be foolish to ask anyone to fight against the enemy except herself, because the filth on Takeya's body is already strong enough to do whatever he wants in the Moon Capital.

As long as it is attacked by the filth he emits, it will inevitably become a big issue related to life and death.

Yes, the premise is to be attacked by him.

"Really, when will they realize it?"

Bayi Yonglin looked a little responsible, seemingly helpless and amused.