How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute (It’s Impossible that My Evil Overlord is So Cute)

Chapter 246: The Lost Object~A hypocritical artifact~

San Sherman couldn't help but want to scold his mother because of the successive setbacks of the offense.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, even in terms of humility, there are no more people in this world who can interact with him than his hands, even if it’s Tan Tairi who has chased him all the way He also doesn't care about the "rune prison" that can imprison him again.

But I didn’t expect to be so aggrieved in the first fight after coming to the Heavenly Dynasty. Let alone the era of the end of this era where aura was thin, even the era when the aura was abundant hundreds of years ago can be regarded as a strong man. The characters unexpectedly got together all together, and even in the end they accidentally ate the powerful punch of the blond little girl, causing him to be seriously injured at the moment.

"Who are you... on earth!"

San Sherman asked bitterly.

"Since you have asked sincerely, the nest will answer you with compassion."

Jasmine stared at the other party and slowly replied, "The following is abbreviated."

"..."

Don't skip it! Doesn't this mean that there is no answer at all!

Although I want to complain, San Sherman also knows that this is not the time to do such a thing.

He made an ice blade casually, and then pierced it into the back of his head with skillful movements.

If it is an ordinary person, he can die directly when the ice blade pierces the back of the head, but San Sherman is a ghost and an undead.

So in the next moment, he returned to the "alive" state, and even the tragic injuries on his body disappeared.

This is the performance of the ghost's immortality mechanism.

If they are only injured, although the recovery speed is much faster than normal people, it takes a certain amount of time, but if they are dead, they will be resurrected in a normal state in the next instant!

So for Sang Sherman from the ghost side, the act of piercing his brain with an ice blade to create a brain hole just now is not self-harm, but the simplest and most convenient way to recover from his inability to act in a short period of time. good idea.

"Little girl, I would advise you in the end, it's better to get out of the way obediently."

He looked at Jasmine who was still in front of him, and said with a cold voice.

"I miss it very much," but Jasmine was unmoved. Instead, she put on a starter style that seemed to be from a certain comic book and seemed to be full of flaws: "Wo, it's been a long time since it was a LastBoss."

Seeing that the other party did not accept his kind reminder, San Sherman finally started again.

Almost for an instant, he appeared in front of Jasmine and made a knee bump at Jasmine. Judging from Jasmine's height, if this knee bump was a real kick, it is estimated that it would directly hit the girl's face.

"Nest, see it!"

At the same time, Jasmine shouted and her body made corresponding movements.

Then she was kicked by San Sherman...

Isn't this not seeing nothing!

Qin Xingyan, who had finally recovered a bit of energy from a distance, complained in her heart.

Even Sang Sherman didn't expect that Jasmine, who seemed to really look like the ultimate boss, would be kicked so easily, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Just when he remembered that he had to pursue a chase, he was surprised to find that he had lost control of his body.

It wasn't that the body had been manipulated, or the state of being hit by a fixed body spell, but it was a situation that made him even more unbelievable-his body lost the ability to move because of the sense of fear.

"Jasmine, are you okay?" The young man who was the source of his fear was holding up Jasmine, who was lying face down on the ground, and asked with concern while patting the dust off the girl's skirt.

The kicking skills that even the iron would be dented did not cause the girl a little bit of damage. It seemed that Jasmine was just taken aback.

But even this kind of attack couldn't be dodged, and it seemed that the deep seal had a considerable impact on Jasmine.

On the side, Sang Sherman bit his tongue fiercely, and barely got rid of the restraint of fear by the pain, he looked at Xu Shenxing with a complex expression.

Now that this young man can move around freely, it means that his plan has completely failed—the truth is also true. If you look up now, you can no longer see the digital reflected in the sky... Well, I'm talking about the land of ghosts. , There is only a faint bright moon hanging high in the dark night sky.

"Although the Tunguska explosion has nothing to do with me, I am not interested in being wanted by the international police," Xu Shenxing raised his head and looked at Sang Sherman. This action made the latter once again caught in fear, his whole body I shivered involuntarily like an ice cave: "But not only did I make a lot of noise on my site, but also beat up my tenants...you are very brave, kid."

"..."

Without letting himself lose his strength, his weakened legs fell on his knees and he had exhausted San Sherman's best effort. He couldn't do anything to attack or escape.

"Don't worry, I will teach you a lesson without killing you."

Xu Shenxing put Jasmine on the ground, and then squeezed his fists and walked towards Sang Sherman.

The next scene is too cruel, so I won't describe it for the time being.

Ten minutes later, Xu Shenxing dug out the deep mountain Chihaya that had fallen into the ground.

The girl cried out as soon as she showed up.

"Leave aside the sand, gravel and soil that poured into your nose. The feeling of earthworms in the soil and underground pipes passing through your body is really disgusting!"

"It's all the fault of the land!"

So Xu Shenxing also echoed the Tao.

Loli, the land **** far behind Jiangjin University, sneezed.

On the other side, Qin Xingyan had cured Tantai Li with her flying sword and herbs, while Jasmine, who was unharmed, had already found a chance to sneak home and play games.

A little farther away from the crowd, there were no complete bones all over his body. Sang Sherman, who had to be mosaiced on news programs, twitched intermittently all over his body, his fingers still trembling slightly. The magic power in the body is also slowly flowing, it seems that he intends to use another suicide recovery technique to recover his injury.

"I advise you not to try to use suicide to treat yourself anymore." After finally calming Qianhya in the mountains, Xu Shenxing, who noticed this, said, "Because you may not survive this time if you die."

"Why, why, say so..."

The other party moved his head and asked in an inaudible voice.

"I'm thinking about it, if the ghost party is thrown back into the gap between six paths, then maybe this kind of mess will happen in the future, but from my standpoint, it's not good to let them come to Earth," Xu Shenxing looked at each other. Replied softly: "So I lost your hometown to the moon... Anyway, based on the magical abilities of the residents of your hometown, living on the moon shouldn't be difficult, right?"

A look of surprise appeared on San Sherman's face.

"Without the shelter of Hou Tu, your people will soon be aging and dying, but..." Xu Shenxing raised his head and looked up at the beautiful moonlight. Through some special protection he had learned during the Battle of Centaur, his eyes could match or even surpass. Most super astronomical telescopes, even places invisible to ordinary telescopes, can be recognized in his eyes: "Compared with this end, it is also a new beginning for something."

At this moment, in his gaze, on the barren land thrown on the back of the moon, most of the native plants were turned into fly ash because of the curse of the back soil. However, in the sky full of fly ash, one A small emerald green sprout that originated from the wild, but broke out of the ground, and became the first new life in the land of ghosts in thousands of years...