People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

Why did my mental control have no effect on Hagoromo Gitsune at all? Logically speaking, my words should be like guidance, and the other party should follow my wishes.

Although he couldn't completely control Hagoromo Gitsune with his own power, he could still guide her step by step.

The monsters naturally had nothing to say about this requirement.

They wish they could move the entire supermarket here.

Shan Chuihualan took a deep breath, took off her shoes, and slowly walked towards the black pool.

She had initially thought the pool would be icy cold, but upon entering, she discovered that the black pool was actually warm, a very comfortable sensation, like soaking in a hot spring.

"Alright, just me and Kyokotsu are enough here. You can all go out!" Yamabuki Hanaran waved her hand, and everyone waited outside.

Kyokotsu sat beside her, barefoot, flipping through a storybook, ready to tell a story to Yamabuki Hanajin.

Yamabuki Hanabaku was very interested in the black egg in front of her, and wondered how Abe no Seimei would suddenly appear.

Should I prepare a gift for my unborn son? I just finished eating half a piece of fried chicken. Is it too stingy to use that as a gift?

"I've got it! Kyokotsu, my son is due soon. As his aunt, shouldn't you prepare a gift? How about we knit him a sweater?" (Yamabuki Hanaran)

asked.

Mad Bone nodded happily. His older sister was so thoughtful. He thought this child would be very happy.

And so the two of them prepared to knit a sweater.

Of course, Yamabuki Hanajin had never knitted a sweater before, so she could only look up tutorials online.

After glancing at it a few times, she thought she had learned it and rolled up her sleeves to start knitting a sweater.

In just one hour, a brand new sweater was knitted.

"This... Sister, this outfit doesn't look like something a person would wear, does it?" Even though Kyokotsu always listened to his sister, he still found the sweater very strange.

Well, although Lord Abe no Seimei was the son of a white fox, shouldn't he be considered human in essence?

But why does this sweater I knit have eight strange tentacle-shaped things on it?

"I am a nine-tailed fox! Of course my child will have nine tails! Does he not have a tail? Did they mix up when he was born?" Yamabuki Hanaran said with a serious expression.

Kuang Gu, unsure how to comment, then pointed to the two legs under the sweater: "And what are these?"

"Of course, a scarf. Newborn babies are sensitive to the cold. I can just wrap them in a scarf, and that will be fine."

"But why are scarves and sweaters knitted together? I'm sorry, big sister, I really don't understand this invention. Please let me think about it." Kyokotsu's small head...

It's a question mark.

Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and rubbed the little girl's head.

The cave was quiet. Yamabuki Hanaran picked up a comic book, ready to read it.

Suddenly, she heard a very faint sound coming from somewhere in the cave, like someone walking through the cave with very light footsteps.

"Who?" Yamabuki Hanajin instantly conjured nine tails and launched indiscriminate attacks in all directions.

The nine tails of the nine-tailed fox are also nine weapons. Not to mention ordinary swords, even the powerful weapons forged by these Onmyoji cannot harm these nine tails.

In an instant, dust billowed up inside the cave, and a figure landed somewhat disheveled in the distance.

After seeing what this person looked like, Yamabuki Hanakami raised her eyebrows slightly.

This is a rather thin old man with a long back of his head. Needless to say, this is the leader of the Nura Clan, the famous King of a Hundred Demons, Nura Nurarihyon.

He is also the ruler of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons in mythology, the Nurarihyon.

"Who do we have here? It's an old friend." Yamabuki Hanaichi retracted her nine tails and sat there quietly, saying, "Wasn't I beaten up badly enough before?"

Nurarihyon, holding a short sword, stared coldly at Yamabuki Hanajin: "Kyoto and the Nura Clan originally kept to themselves. But why did you have to let the Demon King descend upon the world?"

If the Demon King, who once ruled both the human and demon realms, were to reappear in the world, he would bring a reign of terror, and countless humans and monsters would lose their lives!

He had barely finished speaking when his eyes fell upon the comic books, game console, soda, cola, fries, fried chicken, desserts, and takoyaki placed beside him…

"Are you... such a homebody?" Nurarihyon couldn't help but retort.

I remember you were a powerful and imposing demon when I met you hundreds of years ago, how come you've become a homebody now?

And what kind of comics are you reading?

Nurarihyon gently pried open a page with the tip of his knife, only to find that it was a yuri manga, with two cute girls being affectionate with each other and even developing an illicit relationship.

"You...you're playing quite the trick! Cough cough, I'm not discussing these things with you. In short, the ritual must be stopped, otherwise you'll be making an enemy of the entire Nura Clan, and you'll bear the consequences." Nura

Nurarihyon tries to make himself look cold.

But he couldn't muster any murderous intent when facing a homebody.

"No... I'm just having a baby, why are you all so nagging?" Yamabuki Hana's temper flared up immediately.

Originally, it didn't matter whether I had this child or not, but you all tried so hard to stop me, so I'm determined to have this child.

Chapter 1090 (Main Text 1093) You Can't Afford to Mess with a Young Woman Who's Broken Off Guard

"As long as you don't let the Demon King descend into the world, you can name your terms." Nurarihyon could only back down half a step.

After all, they had fought each other more than a year ago, and he was badly beaten. Although he had improved a lot in recent years, he might not be able to beat this female fox in a real fight.

"Really?" Yamabuki Hanajin's eyes lit up immediately. "Your Nura Clan's Yuki-onna is so cute. How about I send her over to play with for a few days? Don't worry, I definitely won't break her."

of.

Nurarihyon's lips twitched slightly. Why do I feel like this female fox's art style is getting weirder and weirder?

And you think you can just take the Snow Woman? That's the granddaughter-in-law I'm preparing for my grandson.

As for the Yuki-onna and Rikuo couple, they are just too sweet.

Although Yuki-onna Hyōri looks like a young girl, she is actually much older than she appears because she is a yokai.

Even women who watched their sons grow up from birth are teased by others as "women who watched their husbands grow up."

A reverse-gender version of the Genji Raising Project.

Therefore, the Snow Woman absolutely cannot be handed over to this vixen. Moreover, if one were to give away their loyal subordinate for the sake of temporary peace, they would lose their position as leader. They must hurry!

I might as well just buy a noodle and hang myself.

"No, absolutely not. Even I cannot interfere with the fate of my subordinates," Nurarihyon said firmly.

"Then this is no fun, old man, let's start the war!" Yamabuki Hanaran reached out and took her little black backpack.

This little backpack is a conceptual prop; you just need to put your hand inside, and it will take out the item you want.

"Since that's the case, our four-hundred-year friendship ends here. I absolutely cannot stand by and watch the Demon King descend into the world." Nurarihyon immediately activated his ultimate move, Kyoka Suigetsu.

Of course, this is not Aizen's Kyoka Suigetsu.

The Nurarihyon's Mirror Flower Water Moon is essentially a trick to prevent others from seeing his true form, allowing him to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack or escape.

Faced with such an illusionary attack, Yamabuki Hana swept across with her nine tails.

This illusion attack has a fatal flaw: it cannot deal with large-area AOE damage.

Once I unleash my full-screen attack, no matter where you hide, you're all doomed!

However, Nurarihyon had anticipated the attack. The moment he activated Kyoka Suigetsu, he jumped directly overhead, avoiding the attack from the nine tails.

In an instant, the short sword stabbed down at Yamabuki Hanajin's stomach.

The knife pierced Yamabuki Hana's lower abdomen.

"Hmph, it seems years of comfortable living have made you forget how to fight. At this age, I haven't let my guard down for a second..."

Yamabuki Hana raised her hand and slapped the old man across the face.

As he aged, Nurarihyon's body began to shrink, and now he looks more like a ball that gets slapped away.

"How is that possible? This is a sword specifically designed to slay monsters, why is it useless against you?" Nurarihyon looked at Yamabuki Hanajin warily.

"What do you know? Human technology is advancing, human technology is developing. There is something in this world called... a stab-proof vest." Yamabuki Hana lifted the outside of her black dress, revealing a stab-proof vest that looked like a steel plate underneath. She even proudly tapped it twice.

"Damn it! Have you no shame? You're an old man who's lived for hundreds of years, yet you're using these toys that young people play with!" Nurarihyon cursed angrily.

Yamabuki Hanaran froze, trembling as she turned to look at Kyokotsu, then pointed to her own face: "Do I look old?"

"No! Absolutely not! Sister, don't be angry. Oh dear, why are you crying? Sister is very young, don't listen to this old man's nonsense!" Kuang Gu Xin was so tired.

I'm the younger sister, so why does it feel like I'm taking care of a child?

"boom!!!"

A tremendous demonic power erupted from Yamabuki Kerita.

The entire space was shaking violently.

Nurarihyon realized he had inadvertently touched a nerve with the female fox, and even if she really had lived for hundreds of years, she didn't want to be called old.

The yokai guarding outside sensed the tremor of the Yamabuki Hanapura's yokai power and knew something must have happened inside, so they immediately rushed in.

However, the expressions on their faces were very subtle when they rushed in.

Yamabuki Hanajin wrapped her tail around Nura Nurarihyon's limbs, clenched her fists, and punched Nura Nurarihyon's face repeatedly.

"You said I'm old! You said I'm old! You said I'm old! You're wrong!" Yamabuki Hanachi displayed the terrifying strength of someone who could punch the Nanshan Nursing Home.

At this moment, Nura Gripen still maintained her last bit of stubbornness: "I'm not wrong. For human women, fifty or sixty years old is considered old age. Calculate your own age." (This is a reference to a character named Abe no Kiyoshi.)

She cultivated herself into a demon during the Ming Dynasty, she must be at least a thousand years old, what an old woman!

"I'll attack!!! Ora Ora Ora Ora!" Yamabuki Hanajin instantly transformed into Star Platinum, unleashing a barrage of attacks from both sides at Nurarihyon.

A large group of monsters on the periphery silently watched this scene.

“I absolutely cannot bring up anything related to age again. I don’t want to end up like him.”

"You don't even need to tell me that. Anyone who dares to mention the word 'old' again, I'll beat them so badly their own mother won't recognize them."

"You two better shut up right now, or you'll be in big trouble if Lady Hagoromo Gitsune hears you."

The monsters below were whispering among themselves.

Yamabuki Hanaren's mind was entirely focused on Nurarihyon: "You're wrong!"

"I will not say."

"Say you are wrong."

"I won't tell!" Nurarihyon displayed the unique strength of an old monster, proving he was incredibly resilient.

Although he had been beaten black and blue, he was not yet out of his mind. He gritted his teeth and said, "No matter how much you beat me, it won't change the fact that you are an old woman."

"Did you think I wouldn't dare kill you? I've only been lenient with you because of our centuries-old friendship." Yamabuki Hanaran reached into her small black bag and pulled out...

Draw a lightsaber.

"Where...where did you get this? When he was little, my grandson kept pestering me to buy it for him..." Before Nurarihyon could finish speaking, he felt the intense heat emanating from the lightsaber.

“I’ll tell you you’re wrong, or I’ll cut off a piece of your brain to eat with my drinks.” Yamabuki Hanakami stared at Nurarihyon.

"I! Won't! Say! It! About! That! Old woman!"

Yamabuki Hanajin exhaled. This guy's hopeless. Chop him into mincemeat.

Just at this critical moment, a violent tremor suddenly came from the cave, and a huge skeleton rushed in from outside.

"Lord Hagoromo Gitsune! Are you injured?! Answer me quickly!"

This is the yokai Ara-Kumo.

However, his size was so large that even the slightest movement would send up clouds of dust.

It directly disrupted the monsters' encirclement formation!

Yamabuki Hanajin was also choked by the smoke and dust and kept coughing.

"There's an opening!" Nurarihyon seized the opportunity to break free and used Kyoka Suigetsu to run outside.

Chapter 1091 (Main Text 1094) The Demon King Descends, Abe no Seimei

I've seen plenty of teammates who are terrible, but this is the first time I've ever seen a teammate this terrible.

This is like a team fight where the enemy team is wiped out, all three lanes are breached, and super minions are at the city gates, with only one more hit needed to destroy the enemy crystal and secure victory.

As a result, at this moment, all four teammates with negative scores simultaneously clicked "surrender".

They just watched helplessly as their crystal exploded.