[Comprehensive] Dress GO!

Chapter 153 Contact Vientiane

Not an assassin who is good at concealment, nor an archer suitable for individual combat;

There is no strong swordsman job and luck skills, and there is no magician advantage in making props and positions;

It's not like a berserker who has exchanged rationality to have a strong combat power, nor is it like a spearman and a cavalry who have a blow with extreme speed.

The moment Fujimaru Tachika saw that Ashiya Domitsu was about to win the Seed of Lamentation, he decided to summon.

That is the stopper and the guardian, the person who has assumed all the functions of mediation and ruling!

In the golden light sand, the saint who protects the country raises the banner high!

"My flag, protect my people!"*

The ultimate brilliance is brilliant and blazing, guarded by the blessings of the angels, and the enchantment treasure centered on the flag is unfolded, as if the light of the dawn on the golden field came suddenly.

Banners embroidered with golden irises flutter in the wind!

"My Lord is Here (Luminosite Eternelle)!!!"

The enchantment treasure was unfolded, and the absolute defensive power was baptized with the brilliance from God. In the eyes of everyone, the turbid and filthy power dissipated fearfully without any struggle under this strong light.

This Noble Phantasm is the embodiment of the legend of "waving the flag on the battlefield and winning to the end with almost no injuries".The follower who created this legend, Joan of Arc (Jean Darc), a French saint wearing a silver cross robe, with golden braids fluttering in the wind.

When she lowered the flag, she turned her head and smiled at Fujimaru Tachika.

"Master, long time no see, it's great to see you!"*

Fujimaru Tachika breathed a sigh of relief, and returned a smile: "Long time no see, Joan. This time I will trouble you again."

Joan's light blue eyes were gentle: "It is already the best blessing to be able to fight side by side with you again, let us work hard together!"*

The encouragement from the saint was as effective as ever, Fujimaru Tateka closed her eyes, adjusted her mentality, and looked seriously in the direction of the seed of lamentation again.

The talisman papers painted with platycodon star patterns spread out, surrounding the chaotic seed hanging in the sky.

Its existence has brought uneasiness to all.

Perhaps there is no need for Ashiya Michiman to rob, and the seed of lamentation that has already burst into cracks will successfully hatch.The two forces of pure white and pitch black rotate in the glass body, like a witch and a goddess circling in this small universe, just waiting for the buds to bloom and descend to the world.

Abe Seimei fixed the seeds with the surrounding talisman paper, temporarily establishing an enchantment.

Then he boarded the dragon boat again, and slowly landed in front of Michito Ashiya lying on the ground.

The expression of the onmyoji was a bit complicated. Ashiya Domitsu was not the first onmyoji he met who stepped into the evil way, but he was the purest one.He thought that his exorcism would sound the alarm for the warlock, but he didn't expect that he would become his nightmare and obsession instead.

The Ashiya Michimitsu in front of him could no longer be said to be a human being, but a distorted black shadow. He was completely devastated under the light of the Shikigami banner summoned by Fujimaru Tateka, leaving only the last bit of incomplete soul.

That incomplete soul seemed to sense the arrival of Abe Seimei, and it was hard to drive the black shadow to raise his head.

The snow-white clothes fell in front of his eyes, and Michi Ashiya couldn't help but want to reach out and grab them.

"Why..." He saw his hand, which was just a confused and confused double image.

He heard his own voice, as harsh as if he had swallowed a soldering iron: "Why..."

Abe Seimei raised his hand.

He didn't intend to do anything. Shikigami has always been the embodiment of Onmyoji's thoughts. He made a shikigami for Ashiya Michiman. The white paper pierced through the shadows and turned into a pitch-black wing.

Ashiya Michimi held up the black feather tremblingly, and there was a sound like hell lava rolling in his throat.

"What do you want, Ashiya Michiman."

The black shadow replied amidst the whining wind: "Power, I want endless power!"

"When you gain power, what do you want to do?"

"Kill Abe Seimei! Win the title of Great Onmyoji!"

The deck of the dragon boat shook because of the roar.

The white-haired young man waved his arms lightly, and the snow-white sleeves quietly spread out on his knees and sides.

Abe Seimei sat down in front of Ashiya Michimitsu unpreparedly.

"and then?"

The black feathers were suddenly annihilated in the palm of the shadow, and the whistling wind seemed to turn suddenly, turning into the low roar of an evil beast.

"Where are you - Seimei Abe -"

The black shadow in front of him was like a ghost, and outside the dragon boat, the blue dragon with standing scales was swimming uncomfortably. It felt the danger for its master, the extreme danger.

"I'm right here, Ashiya Doman, right in front of you." Onmyoji said.

Abe Seimei is the person who connects everything. At the end of the failure of the evil magician, Ashiya Michimi looked at him, but couldn't see him.

"Where are you - Seimei Abe!!!"

Everything in the world revolves around this half-demon boy who walked out of the Shinta Forest and chose the human side.Even the great Onmyoji who has mastered the balance of the Yin and Yang worlds, his light blue pupils are as clear as the bottom, purely reflecting the great beauty of everything and the appearance of countless creatures!

He is not pure white and flawless, but also has flaws in his arms.He fears, obeys, and watches the sun, moon, and stars, mountains, rivers, forests, flowers, and plants... He steps into all living things, and all living things are in his arms, like a magnificent and charming dream.

The wind blows away his mighty and elegant robes, and the Onmyoji has long chosen not to be in the Vientiane scroll, just like an unpredictable floating cloud, a wisp of fast and slow mountain wind, a flower or feather like a flower. of birds.

He is this era, this world.This ghostly, bewitching, seductive, elegant, romantic and peaceful.

Ashiya Michimi could no longer see him.

The evil warlock was tired again, finally recognized the fact, and murmured: "I... lost..."

"I lost……"

But the next moment, Abe Seimei faintly felt a little discord.

He suddenly saw a weird smile on the face of "Ashiya Michiman" - obviously the facial features had already merged into the dark shadow, but at this moment exuded a strange and weird feeling.

Despair, unwillingness, remorse, grief, all kinds of emotions are released like a turbulent undercurrent, and the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu falls beside "Michiman Ashiya". Can't catch the shadow of "Michiman Ashiya".

He has studied the magic of space many times, and the magic of time is no exception——

He was once captured by the body of Himiko's dead husband when he was passing through Rilun Mountain City. The effect of time music had already taken effect on his consciousness countless times, but he still thought that the memory of the previous week was just a big dream.

The sea country he manipulated saw the shadow of Dayake Maru behind Abe Seimei.

At that time, Ashiya Domitsu still had the fear and thinking of human beings, but now he wants to understand.

In the dark, the strange dream outside the world, his captured consciousness, and the short impression left by the memory of the previous week's goal are that he himself is afraid of Abe Seimei and this era.

But since this era has also turned its back on him, he will also use his last soul to question this era one last time.

"I used to be, too, a famous onmyoji who mastered supreme magic arts!"

The black shadow roared, he used the characteristics and spells of the artifact to travel through a short time and space, and came to the Seed of Lamentation.

Flying egrets crossed the sky, and the whole Heian-kyo was reflected in his eyes.

Abe Seimei looked back in surprise:

"Michiman Ashiya!"

He crushed the seeds of chaos, and this era is following its breath.

The power enough to destroy this era rushed out of the small universe impatiently!