I'm an Enemy of Urban Legends in Tokyo

When the god of sorrow fell into a strange logic circle and couldn't extricate himself, Min Nan and Xuan Xun's Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Bodhisattvas shook their heads in fear of thunderbolts, golden light, and thunder and lightning palms. Most of them had been used up, and they were about to replace them with Nine Yin True Claws, the ninth level Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong.

"Xuan, the enemy's skills are not inferior to yours and mine, so I'm afraid we'll have to recruit foreign aid!" Min Nan spread his wings solemnly, his arms still flapping up and down slowly.

Xun Xun is in a shock wave charging posture, his whole body is almost lying in front of Min Nan. If he is squatting, he is too high and will not show Min Nan behind him. It's easy to give up.

After hearing Min Nan's words, Su Xun was upset at first, and then nodded helplessly. The other party was using softness to overcome rigidity. The spell of the big 鵹 must be used.

Anyway, it's not calling the big 鵹, but just borrowing a few spells from him. Huanxuan still has this measure.

Min Nan clenched his hands into fists and put them on his waist, roaring loudly, making air bursts. Since he couldn't fly, he used continuous small jumps to keep his feet off the ground and drive his hair to stand up.

The flames and lightning of the big 鹹 appeared around his body in an instant, the flames were in the shape of a body shield, and the lightning was in the shape of a coil.

"Oh!"

"Ow!"

"Uh!"

In an environment equivalent to the inside of a big water polo, Min Nan, Xuan Xun and Mourning God were struck by the thunder method of the big 鵹 almost at the same time!

Min Nan's hair stood up automatically after being shocked, and his whole body was numb;

Suhun felt a sting, and the long golden-brown hair exploded;

The god of sorrow is the worst. His whole body is full of water, and his conductivity is super good. From power on to down, then from power off to power up, back and forth, non-stop, making his whole body limp, even Unable to maintain the human form, it turned towards the slime.

"The second set of magical skills is easy to use, but this one can't do it!" Min Nan uttered a trembling sound, not excited, but being electrocuted - it was a real human body electronic sound without special effects.

"You~you~are~same~injured~" The mourning god's electronic voice sounded more intense. Compared with Minnan and Xuanxuan, he had a certain resistance, and the thunder and lightning restrained him in all directions.

"This little injury—" Min Nan curled his lips, showing a proud expression, "Compared to my elder sister's big cock's thunder and lightning, it's no different from tickling."

"Even if the eldest sister is bombarded head-on, I can take two hits before fainting. This little current will only make me want to hum comfortably." Yan Xun took Min Nan's words deeply and acted proudly. Head up and chest out.

"You also feel comfortable? I thought I was the only one who felt like I was being massaged." Min Nan discovered a new way to relax - after being beaten up by the old lady, he can try to ask for it when he is recuperating in the mountain and sea world Hu cooperated with Da Jie and asked them to help him with hydroelectric therapy.

"Crazy!" God of Sadness shouted hoarsely, he has completely turned into a slime, and continues to "evolve" in the direction of wax oil.

His changes made it difficult for Minnan and Xuanxuan: their moves were all aimed at humanoid creatures, after the opponent turned into mud, should they be made to lie on the ground to attack?

"Have we invented a move to attack the ground?" Min Nan couldn't think of a way, so he asked for help.

Su Xuan shook his head, and said hesitantly: "In the martial arts movies and novels you asked me to study, there is a set of Whirlwind Ditang legs that are very close, but that requires us to lie on the ground and attack standing enemies..."

Amid the crackling sound of special effects, Minnan and Xuanxuan murmured their countermeasures in a low voice, and they didn't forget to change their looks from time to time. After all, they are martial arts practitioners, so their postures must be good-looking.

"I'm~~convinced~~!" The god of sorrow really spread out on the ground, begging for mercy with its own echo effect, and only hoped that the two immortals would quickly accept the spell.

"This--" Min Nan gestured with his eyes: Do you accept it?I haven't hit enough yet!

Suu: I didn’t hit enough, maybe I didn’t hear it?

Minnan thought for a while, and firmly refused, "No, do you remember the time when we begged for mercy, but the elder sister ignored me and beat me? Think about our mentality at that time."

Xuan Xuan recalled it for a while, and then felt relieved, "Yes, eldest sister doesn't care about the rules of the world, but we martial arts practitioners, we can't do unrighteous things!"

What kind of mentality, what appeared in the minds of the two of them was that Beng would not let Beng, they could only hold on to the tragic memory, and they chose to let the God of Sadness go, even though they still couldn't figure out why the God of Sadness surrendered.

After the thunder and lightning dissipated, the God of Sadness tried to reshape the human form flickeringly, but failed several times, so he had to talk to Min Nan and Xuan Xun in a lumpy appearance.

"Aren't you afraid of being alone?" The God of Sorrow kept complaining, it was all because of the failure of his God's Domain rules that he turned into a sandbag and let his opponent beat him in other ways.

"Maybe...afraid?" Minnan and Xuanyuan looked at each other, they had never thought about such a philosophical question.

The field of mourning emphasizes the ubiquitous loneliness in the modern world amidst the crowds.

Once the enemy of the God of Sorrow is afraid of loneliness, he will feel sad, so he will "sleep and sleep too much" and finally can't sleep at all.

But after meeting Minnan and Xuanxuan, the routine of the god of sorrow was useless. The other party had sadness at the first moment, but was soon suppressed by other emotions and became positive.

The divine power of the God of Sorrow has been polluted, and he can only sense a few negative emotions, and is no longer as omnipotent as when he was emotionally righteous, so he can't tell: what emotion the opponent relied on to defeat himself.

"What is the feeling you are most afraid of?" The God of Sadness realized that the other party did not understand the tactful question, so he decided to go straight to the point.

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138. Let's Confess Tonight

"There are quite a few things to be afraid of." Min Nan looked thoughtful, and Sui Yin nodded in support, "But the thing I'm most afraid of is my sister's fist..."

When talking about the elder sister, Min Nan was full of emotions, and Xuan Xuan nodded frantically to show his greatest agreement.

"So your fear of your sister has completely overwhelmed your fear of loneliness?" The God of Sorrow knew the source of his failure, but he couldn't rely on information to turn the tables. He hesitated for a while and gave up his final resistance.

Seeing the God of Sadness lowering his head, Minnan wanted to take out the contract page to absorb the dark energy, and Xun reminded him: Most of the team leader and eldest sister said that the students should do this step, and don't make mistakes in the last step. All previous efforts were in vain!

"Yes, fortunately, you still remember, otherwise we would have performed two sets of magical skills out of thin air, and we would still be beaten." Min Nan tapped his forehead while glaring at God of Misfortune, complaining that he didn't think carefully.

God of Sorrow: (⊙_⊙)? Blame me?

"Where are those people who came in after me? Don't play tricks, I remember there should be six in total." Min Nan recalled the way his sister talked to him, imitating to scare the God of Mourning.

"They were placed in the green space in the middle of the street, the one more than ten meters ago." Naminan, the god of grief, had nothing to do.

Even though the dark energy is constantly stimulating, giving him the desire to do black hands, but he has no plan in his head, so he can only follow Min Nan first.

One person, one elf, one black god, hurried to the triangular green space not far away, and saw Shigeo Mitsukawa and five students lying or shaking, obviously not sleeping soundly, and frowning very tightly.