Little Gods of Gensokyo

Seeing these two people, Aige helplessly spread her hands and shook her head, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Just thinking like this, Ai Ge suddenly found something glowing below: "Hey, Zi..."

"What's the matter?" Yakumo Zi was busy dealing with the wreckage that came one after another, so she also casually replied.

At this time, the flash of light came almost instantly from far to near. It was an arrow. With the gap created by the dragon god in the black torrent, the arrow flew almost close to the dragon god's lower abdomen. come up.

The arrow wrapped with powerful spiritual power hardly showed any signs of attenuation after climbing such a height, and flew straight across the crack over the Dragon God.

good chance!Looking at the arrows that helped open the way in front of him, the dragon god who was a little tired just now cheered up and rushed up into the crack at a high speed.

Before leaving, Aige poked her head downwards. Unlike Lily and her mother, Aige's eyesight was very good. Even so, she could barely make out a figure standing on the grass below.

Although I couldn't see the face clearly, Ai Ge recognized the other party immediately: "Master..."

"Be honest!" Zi pulled back Ai Ge roughly and hugged her in her arms. What was she trying to do with her head out at this time: "Get ready, we're going in!"

After saying this, Aige and his party rushed into the crack.

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Using the parasol to smash a wreck with ease, Kazami Yuka frowned slightly, this feeling came again.

Looking at her white palm, the flower demon felt her own demonic power. Every time she destroyed a wreck, her demonic power would be weakened a little. Although it was very small, it was indeed decreasing.

Looking at the cleaned up wreckage around, this kind of thing is not a big threat, but if everyone is like me...

Kazami Yuka looked up at the cracks in the sky. Although many wreckages were destroyed in the first place due to the rapid advance of the Dragon God, new enemies continued to emerge from the cracks in the sky.

"Really, so are we being let down?"

Youxiang turned her head to look at the person who spoke, she remembered that it was the god on Youkai Mountain, with short purple hair, who had just crushed an enemy with the imperial pillar, and looked at the expression of the other person, who seemed to have sensed the fact that his power had weakened.

"Going back, but there are still people at home." I don't know who I'm talking to, and the other party flies away without looking back.

Speaking of which, I should go back, Yakumo Zi flew into the crack on a dragon, presumably there is nothing to do today.

The guys who gathered together gradually dispersed, and those who were acquainted with each other invited to go with them.

Someone caught a glimpse of the laid-back Heavenly Demon in the crowd, walked over to him and asked strangely: "Is it okay to be so leisurely? No matter what the clan says, you need you to control the situation, right?"

"No need." Tianmo waved his hands with a smile, and said with a strange smile: "My children are very capable."

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"Where is Lord Tianmo?"

A little earlier, in the Tengu tribe, Shemei Maruwen asked the guard with such an anxious expression.

"Master Tianmo has gone out." The other party replied with a straight face and a formula.

"At a time like this?!" Wen said impatiently, walked a few steps back and forth, and asked, "Did you say when you'll be back?"

"No." The guard replied coldly.

"Then did she say where she went?" Wen added: "I have something urgent to report to her."

"My lord was invited by Mr. Yokai Sage, I don't know where he went." The guard didn't know if he was lying or not, and he dealt with Shemeimaruwen as if he had already prepared a plan.

However, Wen didn't bother to take care of these things, he muttered something like 'what should I do now', his face completely lost the previous relaxed and freehand expression.

Who knows the most secrets?Wen didn't dare to say it was him, but he was definitely the one who knew the most.

Everyone thinks their news is a joke, but who knows that journalists are the most informed people?

Not many people know that Miko's lifespan is numbered, but she does.Not many people know that Dragon God is still alive, but she does.Similarly, not many people know the full picture of the plans of Ai Ge and others, and Wen can also deduce the seven or eight eight based on the existing information.

Similarly, there will definitely be a big event tonight, and eight out of ten, it will change the entire Gensokyo. No matter which side's plan is successful, or whether they all fail, tonight will be a big event. Sleepless night.

It is necessary for me to warn Lord Tianmo and mobilize all the clansmen to defend the clan. Only in this way can the clansmen be preserved in the coming impact.

"I……"

"I'm going back first." Before he could say the words, Wen suddenly saw something through the wide open door. It was the scepter of Lord Omen, which symbolized the supreme power of the Tengu Tribe, and it was standing in the center of the room.

A bold idea popped up in Shemeimarufumi's mind, and once it appeared, it was impossible to ignore.

"I...can I go in first and wait?" Wen asked in a strange manner, staring at the guarding guard.

It is not allowed to enter Lord Tianmo's residence privately. Wen has not yet made up his mind whether to force his way in, but the guard even glanced at the girl, and then moved out of the way without looking sideways.

that's all?Although Wen was puzzled, he walked into the house subconsciously.

Seeing the scepter within reach, Sheming Maruwen was short of breath, did he really want to do this?This is no joke.

But she looked back at the guard again, and felt that all this was too coincidental, as if it had been carefully planned.

But now she had to jump even if it was a trap, the Tengu girl gritted her teeth and grasped the scepter.

Walking out of the house with the scepter, the guard at the door stared at him immediately. Wen paused nervously with the scepter and ordered: "Call together the elders of all ethnic groups."

When Wen said this, Wen was even ready to put down the opponent in the next moment, but the guard immediately responded: "Yes!"

Seeing the guards leaving quickly, Wen's expression brightened, is it that simple?

Not long after, the hall was full of stewards of various Tengu tribes. When Wen appeared on the high platform, all eyes were on the Tengu girl.

Although he was often surrounded by people because he was punished, the situation at this moment was very different.

If you guessed wrong, you can't just apologize and get punished, Wen thought as he looked at the faces in the audience.

But at this time, there was no way to retreat. Thinking of this, Wen took a deep breath, calmed down and paused for the scepter in his hand.

The whole hall fell silent, and Wen Huan said slowly, "Call everyone over this time..."

"Wait!"

coming!Wen calmly looked at the person who spoke. It was an elder who usually disliked him. The other party said, "Shemingwan, why are you holding Lord Tianmo's scepter? Also, why did you call us?"

I am delivering orders on behalf of Lord Tianmo, this kind of rhetoric that Wen dared to bet his career would not satisfy the other party, Wen gritted his teeth, praying in his heart that what he thought was right.

"Because Lord Tianmo has passed the throne to me." Wen said without blushing.

"Why don't we know about this kind of thing?" the elder asked in disbelief.

"Should I report everything to you in advance?" Wen Man said unreasonably.

"But this kind of thing must at least..."

"Enough! Lord Tianmo will explain this to you later." Wen said, "Now I have an urgent matter for you to do."

The elder wanted to say something, but he was pulled back by the people around him. Another elder who usually took good care of him said, "Since it is so urgent, don't waste time."

Seeing that the other party was persuaded so easily, Wen said in his heart, "Sure enough", but he still ordered with his expression unchanged: "Pass my order, and all clans will gather their clansmen immediately, and call everyone back, including the guards at the mountain gate. Defend the tribe!"

Hearing this, someone frowned: "Everyone? May I ask who is our enemy?"

It's not that Tengu is boasting. As the largest tribe in Gensokyo, no monster has dared to attack Tengu's village with great fanfare.

Just as Wen was about to speak, a palpitating impulse surged into his heart. Everyone shuddered as if they were being targeted by a species at the top of the food chain. At the same time, there was a dragon chant from outside the house.

Everyone heard the reputation and saw the Dragon God wantonly displaying his demonic power.

"I, we are going to fight against that kind of guy?!" Some people have already shown embarrassment.

"I promise not." Wen comforted: "As for what it is, I think I will know right away, now do as I said! Right away!"

With the appearance of the Dragon God, everyone stopped saying anything, even if they didn't give orders, they all scrambled to gather the clansmen.

"Sister Wenwen really has a sense of majesty." Inuzoro, who was peeking outside the door, said in a low voice.

"Hmph! That's it." Ji Haitang pouted Yuli, but kept pressing the shutter of the phone with her hands. This is really unique news!

Wen had already noticed the movement outside the door, but Wen didn't care about them. He sat on the steps of the lobby and looked at the scepter in his hand, cursing himself for being an idiot.

Wen can guarantee that even if he didn't come out, there will definitely be someone among the elders who will stand up to convey Lord Tianmo's will at that time, only he is foolishly being treated like a monkey.

Simply lying on the ground, Wen looked at the ceiling of the lobby and murmured, "I hope Lord Tianmo is not serious..."

Chapter 634 627. Look, it's an angel!

The situation is very bad, Reimu gritted his teeth and insisted on crushing an attacking wreckage.

Marisa next to her was hot all over, and now she was drooping her head silently, Reimu hurriedly asked, "Hey! Marisa? Are you still alive?"

"Ah?" Marisa raised her head with difficulty, and replied weakly with half-opened eyes: "Mmm..."

After speaking, the other party lowered his head again, looking like a dead fish.

This is not good, Reimu thought, not only Marisa, but even Miko herself couldn't hold on anymore.

My left leg was broken if it wasn't broken at first, and every step I took was excruciatingly painful.Not only that, it may be because of a broken rib, Reimu feels chest pain even when she breathes.

If it's just like this, that's all. With the appearance of the dragon, a hole was pierced in the enchantment of Gensokyo, and the witch felt that her spiritual power was rapidly passing away.

"Leave me alone..."

"Huh?" Reimu waved the branches to defeat the enemy, took a hard breath and smiled reluctantly: "If you intend to arouse my sympathy, it will be useless at all, and for the option of leaving you behind I'm thinking about it, you don't need to remind me."

Marisa twitched the corners of her mouth and laughed twice: "I mean really da☆ze..."

"It's so long-winded!" The witch yelled angrily, "Just now you said that you want to protect me, you are really embarrassing like this!"

Before Marisa could reply, she felt her body sank, and she fell to the ground with Reimu.

"It hurts to death..." Reimu pushed away Marisa who was pressing on her body as she said it. Sure enough, it was too difficult to jump with one leg, let alone carrying a similarly built peer on her back.

"Let's not go!" Reimu didn't care about anything when he got angry, helped Marisa under the tree, and sat down beside her.

I was tired and in pain, and had a broken leg. No matter how I thought about it, it was impossible to run away with the half-dead Marisa. Reimu simply wanted to let himself relax before he died.

"Speaking of which, the result still hasn't changed." Lingmeng murmured, "And you even set yourself up."

Marisa forced a smiley face and chuckled under her breath, but she soon stopped because laughing was tiring too.

"I thought I could die in a cool way." Lingmeng spread her legs and felt that being able to lie down was the happiest thing in the world, after all, she was not a hardworking person.

"Having me buried with you, what are you not satisfied with, da☆ze?" Marisa waited for a long time before gathering the strength to say this.

"Of course there is. The scariest nightmare I've ever had was never like this one." The witch muttered, "Speaking of which, do you believe in any god? Hurry up and pray twice for her to save us."

Marisa rolled her eyes: "Obviously you are the miko, okay, besides praying is too tiring, you can do it yourself da☆ze."

That's right, Reimu's eyes caught a wreck flying towards him, although he still had some strength, but Reimu had already planned to make his death more comfortable, so he didn't intend to resist, and closed his eyes peacefully. eyes.

"What did you two do?!"

The expected pain did not come, but a familiar voice came from my ear.

So Reimu tried to open her eyes again, this time she really smiled happily, and pushed Marisa beside her with her elbow: "Hey! Wake up! The angel is here to save us."

Marisa opened her eyes when she heard the words, and immediately felt relieved when she saw the person standing in front of her: "Oh~ Xiao Ai..."

Alice looked at her two friends, Reimu was pale and weak as if about to faint, and Marisa was even worse, there was no good piece of exposed skin, most of it was flesh and blood The bright red, beautiful golden long hair is now also covered with burn marks.

The puppet maker saw the other party wrestling and falling from the sky from a distance. The bamboo forest was so big and there was a maze. It took Alice a lot of effort to find them.

In fact, it was a bit wrong to find it. When she saw the Dragon God appearing, she had already planned to give up looking for Marisa and the others, but on the way to the shrine, she happened to find two people who looked like dead fish.

"Ahhh! Be gentle, my ribs and legs are all broken." Reimu reminded Alice who was about to pull herself up.

"Leave her da☆ze alone!" Marisa said as if she had come to life again: "I was hurt much more than her, little love."

"Whispering! Aren't you going to be buried with me? You go first!" Lingmeng said viciously.

"Are you still speaking human language da☆ze?" Marisa said angrily, "Who do you think caused my injury?"

"You did it yourself." Lingmeng said indifferently.

"Eh..." The magician's tone froze, and he had nothing to say for a moment: "Damn it!"

"You two can't finish!" Alice's mood is also very irritable at the moment, no one's child will be in a good mood if it disappears, right?

"You look very energetic, it seems that you don't need my help!"

The doll made the lady frowned and looked at her two friends. Although she had known for a long time that the two of them were not in good shape, it was impossible for anyone to joke around with such serious injuries.

"Then my funeral must be more grand da☆ze." Marisa forced a smile.

"Let me just be casual about what I say." Lingmeng also said, "But don't forget to give me sacrifices in various seasons."