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"I feel it …"
Eight-cloud Ink walked up the stairs.
"Their presence is up there."
"Hey! Wait for me! "
Wenwen saw Eight-cloud Ink walk up the stairs and hurriedly followed.
"Hey, this is the Underworld! Is it really okay to just barge in like this? "
Wenwen held the camera in front of her chest and leaned forward.
"Paparazzi who even dared to take pictures of Delicate Fragrance risked their lives. Why would they be afraid of the Underworld?"
"Aha, ahahahaha …"
Wenwen let out another dry laugh.
"Boom!!!"
Suddenly, there was a roar from above. Eight-cloud Ink's eyes narrowed. Instead of walking up the stairs step by step, she directly flew into the air.
"Let's die! For the great God of News! "
Gritting her teeth, Wenwen also followed.
Flying at full speed, Eight-cloud Ink soon reached the end of the stairs.
There, Yui, Marisa, Aistel, and Orange Paste were confronting a girl with short silver hair.
Her silver hair was combed into a hairstyle with a black ribbon. She wore a green short jacket and skirt over a white shirt, and a white ghost-like spirit floated around her.
The girl held a katana in her hand, and there was another one hanging on her waist.
Looking at the half-human half-spirit girl, Eight-cloud Ink and Wenwen looked at each other.
"Demonic Dream!"
"Dad!" "Brother Black Sword!" "Ah! It's the little brother from the Yakumo family! "" Master Mo! "
Seeing Eight-cloud Ink, the four girls immediately ran over.
Yui directly jumped into Eight-cloud Ink's arms.
Hugging Yui, Eight-cloud Ink looked at Demondream. Not far behind her was a towering cherry blossom tree.
However, such a huge cherry blossom tree did not bloom even a single cherry blossom.
"West Walker Demon …"
Looking at the cherry blossom tree, Eight-cloud Ink immediately understood the whole story.
The cherry blossom tree in front of him was constantly collecting the "spring" of the entire fantasy land.
"So that's how it is … Is it because of Sister You Zi …"
Because Purple affectionately called You You Zi, Eight-cloud Ink also called her Sister You Zi.
"Lord Mo, please don't stop me."
When Demondream saw Eight-cloud Ink, her expression changed slightly.
"Oh? If Elder Sister finds out about this, she will definitely stop it, right? "
Looking at Demondream who was standing in front of her and holding Lou Guanjian, Eight-cloud Ink chuckled.
"But this is Lord You Youzi's order. I'm very sorry."
Demondream raised Lou Guanjian.
"So in the end, we still have to fight. Really, Demondream is very good at close combat …"
Eight-cloud Ink really did not want to fight with Demondream. Should she go back and wake Elder Sister up?
When this thought appeared, Eight-cloud Ink shuddered violently.
Forget it, she should just let Purple continue sleeping …
"Yo! Yo! Hurry up and fight! "On the other side, Wenwen had already raised her camera and was crazily taking photos.
Opening a gap, Eight-cloud Ink reached in with her right hand and took out … a parasol.
That's right, a parasol.
"Ah la, since you're our little brother, you should have a parasol! I'll give you a paper fan in the future! "
This was what Purple said when she handed the parasol to Eight-cloud Ink.
The parasol was dark gold in color and had the same pattern as Eight-cloud Ink's robe.
[Cloud of Nine Heavens Song] was the name of the parasol. When translated, it actually meant "Eight Clouds".
The parasol's main material was the top grade spirit ore in the elemental spirit world.
Unlike Purple's parasol that was obviously for girls, this parasol's design was suitable for both men and women.
However, this parasol that was condensed from Purple's blood was naturally not simple.
In terms of toughness, it was completely comparable to Purple's parasol and Delicate Fragrance's parasol.
After all, Purple's and Delicate Fragrance's parasol had been refined by their demonic power for countless years to have its current effect.
Some time ago, after Purple's hellish training, Eight-cloud Ink was forced to use a parasol in battle.
"I want to brand Mo 'er's entire body with the mark of' Eight Clouds'!"
Eight-cloud Ink vaguely remembered Purple's sadistic expression when she said this.
The result was just like now. As soon as she thought of battle, Eight-cloud Ink subconsciously took out her parasol.
It had to be said that this was a delightful story. Cough cough, I mean this was a sad story.
"Demondream, please move aside. You should know that even if I don't care about this matter, Bo Li's witch and Elder Sister will definitely come to stop it."
West Traveler Yao definitely could not blossom.
Otherwise, You Youzi would fall back into the cycle of reincarnation. You Youzi did not know this matter, but Purple and Eight-cloud Ink were very clear about it.
"No!"
Demondream, who stood in front of Eight-cloud Ink and the others, was very determined.
Eight-cloud Ink shook her head, "A demon's life is not good. Sigh …"
In the next moment, Eight-cloud Ink had already waved her parasol and rushed forward.
The parasol that was condensed with demonic power smashed down. Demondream raised Lou Guanjian with one hand to block the attack.
Lou Guanjian and parasol burst into sparks.
"Ding —!!"
The air wave created by the two's attack blew over the surrounding girls.
"Wow! Now the newspaper can sell like hotcakes again! "
Wenwen, who was flying in the air, crazily took photos.
Seeing Demondream directly use Lou Guanjian to block her parasol, Eight-cloud Ink immediately created countless dark purple bullet screens around her and flew towards Demondream.
"Haa —!!"
Demondream jumped back a distance and crazily waved Lou Guanjian in her hand. She actually used the sword to send all the bullet screens sent by Eight-cloud Ink flying. Then, she swept her sword and an arc of blue bullet screens was sent out!
Raising her left hand, Eight-cloud Ink rippled in the space in front of her. Demondream's bullet screens all disappeared after concentrating on that space!
After canceling out Demondream's bullet screens, Eight-cloud Ink once again pressed forward. Her parasol drew a mysterious trajectory and continuously clashed with Lou Guanjian in Demondream's hand.
"Ding ding ding ding ding ding —!!"
"I didn't expect Young Master Mo's close combat strength to be so outstanding!"
Demondream's young face revealed an expression of admiration.
In the entire Fantasy Village, Demondream's overall strength might not be in the top echelon, but in terms of sword techniques, there were only a few people who could firmly suppress Demondream!
"Well, this is all thanks to Elder Sister!"
Eight-cloud Ink continuously used her parasol to attack while replying with a strange expression.
"Is it the teachings of the Devil Sage?"
Thinking of that elusive Devil Sage, Demondream's expression also became more serious.
After exchanging several hundred moves, the surrounding environment had already been destroyed by the two's explosive strength.
Yui and the others had no choice but to fly up and float in the air to watch the battle.
Today, Eight-cloud Ink's fighting style was no longer as stiff as before.
While using the parasol in her hand as a weapon to fight Demondream, Eight-cloud Ink also continuously fired bullet screens. She even used all kinds of magic she had learned from the Red Devil Mansion.
"Bang —!!"
Demondream, who had been sent flying by Eight-cloud Ink's condensed demon energy at the tip of her parasol, landed on the ground. A magic array appeared under her feet and then vines as thick as a child's arm appeared, catching Demondream off guard and wrapping around her legs.
"Peng!"
The Lou Guanjian in her hand continuously waved. Demondream had just cut off the vines when Eight-cloud Ink once again sent out a string of bullet screens.
After sending the bullet screens flying, a strong wind that almost cut through the skin came from behind her. It turned out that Eight-cloud Ink had already used a gap to appear behind Demondream.
"Boom —!!"
The parasol condensed with demon energy unceremoniously hit Demondream's back!
"Uwaa —!!"
Demondream, who had remained calm all this while, finally revealed an adorable expression that belonged to her age (appearance age). After tumbling a few times in the air, Demondream smashed onto the ground, rubbing her perky buttocks as she glared angrily at Yakumo.
"Too much!"
"Aha, ahahaha … …"
Putting away the parasol, Eight-cloud Ink looked at Demondream and laughed.
"Still want to fight?"
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