It was nighttime.
Dark clouds covered the city, and a demonic wind blew.
After Lu Sheng was taken away by the ox spirit, his whereabouts were unknown, and he never appeared again.
After being attacked by the earth spiders, without Lu Sheng's leadership, a small portion of the monsters in the nuliang group began to act on their own.
They walked through the streets and alleys of the capital, and when they encountered a lone monster, they killed them mercilessly.
During this time, they also encountered some cadre members of the capital's monsters, but most of them were scared but not in danger.
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"The night is cold, Young Master Mo."
Blue stood beside Eight-cloud Ink, tiptoed slightly, and wrapped the fox fur scarf in her hand around Eight-cloud Ink's neck.
"You're so considerate."
With one hand on the scarf, Eight-cloud Ink lowered her head to look at Blue.
Although there was no moonlight, Blue's delicate face emitted a faint fluorescent light, so Eight-cloud Ink could see it clearly.
Although it was already immune to the cold and heat, Eight-cloud Ink still accepted Blue's concern.
The nine furry tails behind Blue swayed slightly, squinted slightly, and smiled happily.
Suddenly, Blue's ears, which were covered by the hat, moved — —
"Young Master Mo, someone's coming."
"They're just some ignorant thieves."
Eight-cloud Ink shook her head.
"Do you need me to deal with them?"
"No need."
As Eight-cloud Ink said this, a white light suddenly appeared beside her feet.
It was White.
Just as White jumped onto the wall, he heard a shrill scream.
Blood spurted from the wall, and a green arm fell to the ground.
Then, he saw an ordinary monster with a green face and fangs fall in the courtyard, wailing.
On the wall, White stepped lightly, elegantly licking his claws.
There was not a trace of blood on his pure white fur.
His indigo pupils glanced at the wailing monster on the ground, and White pursed his lips, as if he was unhappy that Eight-cloud Ink asked him to deal with such trash.
— — There was a shrill sound of wind breaking.
Just as Bai jumped off the wall, another figure appeared on top of the wall.
It was a young man dressed in a priest's attire and wearing a small cross.
"Ah! Is this the nine-tailed fox that can fight against the earth spiders? "
The young priest on the wall clasped his hands in front of his chest and said in an exaggerated tone.
"What a beautiful woman! She's actually as beautiful as Lord Feathered Dress Fox. "
"Why? Why would someone as beautiful as you want to stop the birth of the great Lord? "
Lan stared at the priest who was talking to himself on the wall, then turned to look at Eight-cloud Ink.
"Young Master Mo, there's a pervert."
"Yeah, there's a pervert."
Eight-cloud Ink nodded.
The body of the priest who was still in an exaggerated posture on the wall immediately stiffened, and there was a faint cracking sound coming from his body.
"Bang!"
A disdainful voice was heard. The corner of the priest's eyes twitched as he realized that the one who made this sound was actually the white nine-tailed fox that had jumped away earlier!
"Cough cough …"
The priest coughed awkwardly, then stood up straight and jumped down from the wall.
Standing in front of Eight-cloud Ink and Lan, the priest gracefully bowed, then said, "Nice to meet you two mysterious guests."
Eight-cloud Ink stared at the priest in front of him.
After a long while, he suddenly said, "I hate bugs."
"Ugh — —!!"
The priest's face froze.
"Of course, if it's a cute monster bug like Ligru, it's a different story. But a bug like you, it's best not to appear in front of me. "
The priest looked at Yakumo with a murderous glint in his eyes.
"So, hurry up and get lost."
"Arrogant!!"
The priest and the mole cricket were so angry that they laughed, then suddenly closed their eyes and made a repentant expression.
"Great Lord, please forgive my anger just now."
"I am the one chosen by God, I will report the ugliness of humans to God, I will welcome the birth of the Lord …"
Opening his eyes, the mole cricket's body began to change.
His upper body still maintained the appearance of a human, but from the bottom of the priest's robe, there was a huge bug-like abdomen and many segmented legs.
"All heretics who try to stop the birth of the Lord will be punished!"
"Heh …"
Seeing this, Eight-cloud Ink and Lan looked at each other and sneered.
Against such a guy, Bai was enough.
Thinking of this, both of them turned around and happened to see Flowerbloom's Xiu Yuan, Pomelo, and a group of people rushing over.
"Yo, Xiu Yuan, it's already so late, are you looking for me to admire the moon and drink tea?"
"Drinking tea is fine, but admiring the moon seems out of the question."
Seeing Eight-cloud Ink's attitude, Flowerbloom's Xiu Yuan was relieved, then glanced at the mole cricket behind him.
The mole cricket was not angry at Eight-cloud Ink's disregard, after praying to the so-called God, he attacked.
His arms twisted and became like the forelimbs of a praying mantis, then a cold light slashed towards Eight-cloud Ink and Lan.
"Watch out!!"
Seeing this, Pomelo could not help but exclaim.
"Hum —!!!"
Behind Eight-cloud Ink and Lan, a faint golden light screen suddenly appeared. The mole cricket's sickle forelimbs slashed at the light screen, but it was as if they had met an iron wall, unable to move an inch.
Then, Bai's appearance attracted everyone's attention.
Taking elegant steps, Bai stepped on empty air and jumped forward in the air.
In front of the mole cricket, Bai danced elegantly.
Following Bai's dance, everyone who watched Bai's dance felt that their hearts were out of control.
Their hearts began to beat according to Bai's dance steps.
Bai's dance became faster and faster, and everyone's hearts beat faster and faster.
They wanted to look away, but they could not do it.
Finally, Bai's dance stopped abruptly.
Only then did the Yin Yang Masters gasp for air, one after another, they fell down while clutching their chests, looking at Bai with lingering fear.
As for the mole cricket who was facing Bai's dance, their hearts stopped beating the moment Bai stopped dancing.
"Aiya, Your Excellency Yakumo is so skillful. I didn't expect such an inconspicuous little fox to have such ability."
Flowering Yard's Xiu Yuan walked up with a smile.
"Are you alright? Oh, yes, you're already dead. Your body is made of spiritual power, so you'll be fine without a heart. "
Eight-cloud Ink was stunned at first, but then reacted. Flowering Yard's Xiu Yuan was not a living person at all, so she would not be affected by Bai's Dance of Death.
"I didn't expect that there would still be monsters who came up when they knew that Ms. Lan could fight the Earth Spider to a draw."
Flowering Yard's Xiu Yuan looked at the mole cricket who was being cremated by her juniors with talismans and showed a strange expression.
"Seeing is believing. There will always be people who don't believe things that they don't want to believe."
Eight-cloud Ink shook her head and looked at Nijo City, which was faintly visible in the night.
"Tomorrow should be the final battle."
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