Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Self-cultivation of a Passerby Male Lead Chapter 218

The reason why Kazami Yuka wanted to find the true eyes of the evil king was really easy to guess. From the analysis of personality and action intention, she could not have any other purpose besides fighting.

"Heh~"

As if by default, Feng Jian Youxiang asked:

"Since you know that I went to see her to fight, don't you worry about anything?"

"worry about what?"

"It will die, you, and your allies."

"Haha."

Wu also smiled unscrupulously, no, this should be pure disdain.

"Death? It's an interesting joke. Although you may not believe it, you have already lost since the beginning."

Yes, as early as the moment when Feng Jian Youxiang believed that such a nonsense thing as the Evil King's True Eyes really existed, she had already lost, completely lost to the second secondary of human beings.

So, shouldn’t you give Rokka the best trophy for Gensokyo?After all, she was able to crush the IQ of so many big monsters in Gensokyo by relying on a second grade.

"Hehe, it's really interesting, human."

Feng Jian Youxiang's narrowed blood pupil became narrow and long, and the tyrannical aura kept surging in it, but she was soon suppressed by herself.

"Well, I take back what I just said, so then our contract will be established?"

"Yes, I will take you to see the Evil King True Eye now."

"well."

Feng Jian Youxiang, who dissipated the murderous aura, showed a quiet grace, and the abyss-like fear just now was completely two extremes.

"Then let's go, oh yes, where is the true eye of the evil king?"

"Humph."

Wu Ye smiled pretentiously, and then spit out a place name that made Fengjian Youxiang a little surprised.

"Santuhe."

"Oh?"

Dai's eyebrows frowned, Feng Jian Youxiang opened the parasol again and put it on her shoulders:

"That's not where the living should go, or is it that the evil king's true eyes are dead?"

"No."

Shaking his head, Wu Ye turned around to prevent the other party from discovering that his face was flushed with suffocation.

"She just happened to be passing by there."

"Really... Forget it, it doesn't matter. Santuhe saves the need to keep hands."

Kazaki Yuxiang rushed into the battle for a while, and she didn't want to think about the details and was too lazy to think about it.

It's just that she hasn't waited for her to walk out of the sun flower field, to be precise, before she walks out of the open space destroyed by Wenwen, the two breaths in the air have to stop her.

"Today's rats are really endless, do you have a banquet?"

Feng Jian Youxiang's gaze lifted, only to see that Wenwen who was shot down by her just now returned, and she actually brought a helper, a girl in a witch costume.

"It's okay! Wu Ye! I've got support!"

Wenwen smiled excitedly:

"Sure enough, it's most appropriate to hand over the treatment of monsters to the witch."

"Ok……?"

Wu also waited until the two of them flew closer before seeing the helper Wenwen had found. When he saw the other side's appearance, his face became the same as the other's hair——

Directly green.

"Finally I find you!"

The maiden, whose surname is Dongfengtani and Sanae, is waving Mibi who serves Moriya Shrine, and rushes towards Kazemi Yuka... Takeshi next to him:

"It's time for sanctions! Realize! Sinner Takeshi Kosaka!"

"Ok?"

Feng Jian Youxiang was a little strange when he raised his parasol to face the enemy.

"Huh?"

The text that took out the camera to take a photo was also a bit daunting.

"Wenwen, you bastard!"

Wu, who was about to call 666 at the edge of the OB, also cried directly.

You said that I managed to get a dangerous flower demon here, but you actually brought me an enemy witch over there. Are you an undercover agent?You are definitely the undercover they sent to me!

Chapter 13 I Think I Can Win

"Wen-Wen!"

When the barrage fired by Sanae was only five centimeters away from Wu, Wu finally understood.

Once there was a cheating teammate standing in front of him, but he did not choose to kill the other party. He regretted it after she left. If God could give him another chance, he would definitely say three words to the girl. :

"MMP!"

Seeing that the barrage full of spiritual power was about to hit his face, Wu Ye raised his head at an angle of forty-five degrees, and the distance between Wenwen and himself was twenty-nine and one-third of meters, if It is known that the falling speed of cherry blossoms is five centimeters per second, so what is the shadow area in Wu Ye's heart at this time?

The answer is zero, if you want to ask why——

Chi Chi!

"what?"

When he opened it, Wu Ye was pleasantly surprised to find that he did not lack arms or legs, and he did not wake up from his dream.

The scene in front of him is still a beautiful sunflower field. If there is any difference, the person standing in front of him has changed.

"Why are you……?"