Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"First time?"

The eyes of the flame chariot girl showed extremely puzzled, and then faintly said:

"This is the Earth Spirit Temple, haven't you actually been here?"

"Oh, this is the Earth Spirit Temple, what a coincidence..."

A place I have never heard of.

Wu Ye smiled and concealed his ignorance. He whispered softly, trying to obtain useful information through verbal communication and avoiding fighting by the way:

"Well, we want to go to the old hell, that is the place where there are many wraith spirits."

"Old hell? Isn't this the old hell... Oh, I get it!"

The flame car girl suddenly hit her palm:

"It turned out to be like this, no wonder you are here, come, come, come up."

"Eh?"

Wu Ye looked at the girl who had suddenly become attentive with a bewildered look. She didn't know that she pulled out a small cart from there and pushed it in front of Wu Ye.

"Come on, come up quickly."

"Eh?"

Go to the old hell and have a private car?Is the service so good?

In Wu Ye's shocked expression, the flame car girl happily carried him on the cart, and politely introduced herself:

"The first time I met, I am Flame Cat Leng, just call me A Leng, as you see it is a flame car living in hell, by the way, what are you? A moving and talking corpse is my first time See you, are you a zombie?"

"Uh? Moving corpse, zombie? What do you mean?"

Wu Ye was confused, but the Reimeng next to him was secretly smiling and said:

"Wu Ye, don't you know? The daily job of the Flame Cart is to transport corpses, and their cart will only hold one thing, that is, dead people."

"..."

"Congratulations, now you can go to hell as you wish."

"Like your sister! Who is going to that hell! Now that you know you don't hurry up and save me! Bastard Reimu!"

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The circle-eyed Flame Cat Lin fell down at Reimu's feet with a panic and a guilty statement to himself.

"Huh, I don't want me to do it yet."

"Huh, I was almost taken away as a corpse."

Wu also wiped the sweat from his head, glanced at Gangnir, who was once again summoned to use as a baseball bat in his hand, and said silently in his heart:

I'm sorry, Remilia, let me use your weapon first.

There were three silent words in the heart of the big lady's broad mind to hypnotize herself, Wu Ya, who felt that she had no problem, stopped worrying about the guns, and turned to look at the fainted flame cat's fire.

"Wait, Reimu, why did you knock her out? How do we find the way to the old hell?"

"Hey! Why doesn't it seem to be mine? I didn't see you staying a little bit when I got involved just now!"

"Uh……"

Wu Ye's face blushed and silently skipped the topic:

"Forget it, let's faint if we faint, we find the way by ourselves, we can always get out."

"It would be nice to say that earlier? Humph."

Reimu and Wu, who had reached a consensus, did not stay any longer, bypassing the flame catsweed on the ground and heading for the deeper Earth Spirit Temple.

...

At this time, outside the Di Ling Temple, on the vast streets of the old hell, another battle was unfolding.

"Strange Wheel "Wheel of Hell"!"

"Aren't you? Come again?!"

Seeing that irregular and strange barrage appeared in her vision once again, Marisa hurriedly raised her height, and she no longer had the usual sturdy aura to go head-on.

I don't know if it's because the underground and the ground have been isolated for too long. Although the monsters here also follow the spell card rules they set above, this spell card is extremely difficult.

Although Marisa is not very strong, she is also a battle-tested battle. She can fight big and small battles regardless of whether the opponent is weak or strong, but the guy in front of her can't use common sense!

Xingxiong Yongyi, this is a powerful ghost race that can be seen from the outside, and she herself admits this.

Marisa, a hot-blooded guy, has seen a lot, and she herself almost belongs to this category, but she is full of strength without saying anything...Would you like to be so fierce?

Don't those strong guys like to adjust the tune of combat power a little bit to match the opponent's level?Why doesn't she play the card according to the routine!

"Hey, there is a flaw!"

Although Xingxiong Yongyi's shape with a wine cup does not seem to be serious at all, judging from her output, this guy has absolutely no intention of releasing water!

"Liye "Dajiangshanlan"!"

With a proud roar, countless translucent barrage like huge marbles appeared around Xingxiong Yongyi, rushing towards Marisa like a river flowing down.

"Wait, this skill is too shabby, DaZe!"

Marisa struggled to dodge the attack that rained on her.

She accidentally ate this barrage just now. It felt like taking a bath in a frying pan. It was so cool that she had no friends. She didn't want to be cooked again.

Xingxiong Yongyi's attacks were continuous, one after another. If she could not stop her offensive, it would not be possible to win by dodge alone.

But Marisa had no time to fight back at all. Even if it had, hitting Xingxiong Yongyi's body worthy of the ghost race would be the same as tickling it. It was completely useless.

It stands to reason that she originally had the advantage. After all, they could barely be regarded as two-on-one, but her teammates are now...

"A counterfeit maiden! Are you alright? I can't hold DaZe!"

"Who is a fake witch!"