Resurrection: I'm Still Dark Mage

Gao Teng had already given up his mind, and he didn't care that the demon sword was draining his vitality from him.

Raise the knife and chop.

When the school seniors saw that their principal was slashing people again, they were immediately excited, "Who gave Xiao Yun the courage to compete with our principal?"

"Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"

"Come on principal! Burning years."

Gao Teng moved, and in an instant, several saber auras rushed upwards, and countless flames and spiritual power mixed with the demonic aura of the demon sword rushed fiercely.

It turned into a series of powerful slashes.

The common half-step taboo magic mage is about to die with hatred.

But Xiao Yun is the common half-step taboo demon Mage?

Certainly not!

Xiao Yun watched every attack calmly.

Xiao Yun's condensed demon power, which was as stable as Mount Tai, was simply punched out.

Immediately, there was a nuclear bomb-like explosion in the entire Mingo University, and then half of the small island of Sakura Country trembled a few times.

Gao Teng spat out a mouthful of thick blood, and two voices appeared in his mind, "Stop fighting, this is just a sparring."

Another voice sounded again: "Keep fucking him and fight for the glory of the warrior."

Gao Teng doubted himself a little, "Did you vomit blood again after punching yourself?"

"Is this the power of the devil?" After being educated under Xiao Yun's iron fist at this moment, Gao Teng's face no longer had the previous arrogant expression.

Gradually have the ability to think alone, successfully connected to the brain.

…

In the izakaya not far from Nago University, several senior executives of Sakura Country gathered here.

If Xiao Yun was here, he would definitely find that there are four taboo demon Mage in the Sakura Country.

Every home hides a lot of powerful backhands.

Yamata no Orochi opened his mouth wide: "This Xiao Yun is too hateful."

The Emperor patted Yaqi Orochi on the shoulder and handed him a skewer of barbecue, "Brother Yaqi, don't get excited, now is not the time to make a move."

"Patience, learn to be a ninja! Just like Jiro" he said, pointing to Jiro, the head of the ninja village of this generation of Sakura Country sitting opposite him in a black ninja suit!

In the Sakura Country Ninja Village, many country names are unknown.

Not to mention foreigners.

Jiro stood up abruptly and bowed three times to the Emperor. "Thank you His Majesty the Emperor for your recognition."

"Brother Baqi, you have to learn the way of ninja, and don't be greedy for a moment of refreshment."

"Often momentary pleasure is the reason to harm you in the future."

Jiro suddenly took out a turtle out of nowhere, "Brother Yaqi, this is the mythical beast of our ninja village, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle."

I will give him to you, you treat it well, every day when you see him, you must always remind yourself to practice forbearance.

The corner of Yamata no Orochi's mouth twitched and he cursed inwardly: "Baga, what's the use of me wanting a bastard?"

"Huan Baga's head is Green's bastard."

But there was still a smile on his mouth, thanking Jiro, and accepting the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Yamata no Orochi looked at the tortoise in his hand and suddenly felt a little delicious, his eyes glowed.

Jiro thought Yamata Orochi liked this gift very much, so he nodded in satisfaction. He kept repeating in his mouth, "Yo Xi, Yo Xi~!"

He didn't know that Yamata no Orochi had already thought of 800 ingredients for making turtles in his heart.

He is staring at the tortoise now, just thinking about making tortoise nourishing soup, spicy fragrant tortoise, or steamed tortoise.

In the end, I made up my mind to make a nourishing tortoise soup to drink, and then go to the red light district to be cool.

Thinking of this, Yamata no Orochi was satisfied and his face was ruddy.

He felt that it was not good for Jiro to find out, so he turned to look at the person next to him.

The emperor was also smiling to himself.

Yamata no Orochi decided to let the emperor often, and dragged the emperor into the water, and if it was impossible, he would drag Miyamoto into the water.

"Anyway, the boat won't sink if there are too many people. If it sinks, Jiro will be fine with us."

Jiro laughed loudly: "As long as Brother Yaqi is satisfied, as long as he is satisfied."

Yamata no Orochi smiled all over his face, "I'm very satisfied. I'll practice the Ninja Way of the tortoise when I go back today."

"Taste the strength of the turtle!"

"Um….?"

Jiro didn't understand what he meant by asking Yamata no Orochi.

Yamata no Orochi quickly waved his hand to say it's nothing, it's the fierce ninja of the turtle!

A little flustered in his heart, Yamata no Orochi wanted to go home from get off work immediately, make a bowl of nourishing turtle soup, and then let his wife know who was the boss.

Then go to the red light district to sleep all night.

…

Gao Teng looked at his white hair and then at the embellishment on his face.

Think of the voice that appeared in your head just now.

I shouted in my heart: "I am a warrior!"

"I will inherit the spirit of the samurai, so it is better for me not to fight."

"Otherwise, what if I die and no one will inherit the warrior spirit?"

Well... That's it, Takato found a perfect reason for himself.

This is irrational, the demon sword can no longer be used, and if you use it again, you will give it away to yourself.