Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest.

Chapter 387: Kanhara Flying a Plane

The monks of Lu State were united in defending the palace, but the situations on the coalition side were different.

The swordsmen of Lihuayuan are easier to deal with. After all, all of them are sword practitioners and have strong long-range projection power, so they just need to concentrate on attacking; the superheroes are all European extraordinary people, with both melee and long-range professions. The long-range professions can also help with fire suppression, but the melee professions have nothing to do and are bored.

Especially the Berserkers, most of whom were mainly engaged in close combat. After wandering around the long-range positions for a long time out of boredom, they, led by "White Lion" Hamilton, found the commanding captain Stevenson to protest and demanded to join the front line to fight.

Would Stevenson dare agree? Once these people followed the Yin-Yang Master into the palace and took the spoils, it would be extremely difficult to get them to give them back. It would be a pipe dream, absolutely impossible!
Therefore, I could only appease them patiently, saying that I had already negotiated with them, and let the Onmyoji go in to get the treasure first, and then hand it over to everyone to share together afterwards - if they regret it later, we will join forces with the Lihuayuan swordsman to kill them all, and the things will still be ours, and there will be fewer people to share them!

But if the agreement is violated now, causing internal strife within the coalition forces and ultimately failing to break through the defense line of the Lu monks, then everyone will definitely gain nothing and lose all their money.

It's such a simple truth, you should all understand it.

The Berserkers certainly understood, but they were pretending not to understand at this moment, trying to use this to demand priority in subsequent distribution, so they surrounded Stevenson and kept clamoring: We didn’t fight well this time, and you as the captain need to give us an explanation, otherwise we will find an explanation ourselves!

Sendō Kagamine was worried about Kamihara's death, and he also discovered that there was a problem in the rear position. For a moment, he wanted to eat someone, so he had to send an envoy back to urge Stevenson to quickly suppress his men so as not to affect the offensive plan later.

Just as people were sent to the rear, news came from the front: Shen Yuanmie was killed and thrown out by the monks from Lu State!
Sendou Jingyin took a quick look and was so shocked that he lost his voice on the spot.

It turned out that Yan Yu had tied Kanhara Simie to the Huangting Sword, and then controlled the sword light to fly everywhere, so that all the Onmyoji below could appreciate the elegant posture of Lord Kanhara's "oneness of man and sword".

The Huangting Sword is a heavy sword with a thick blade, so it can bear the weight of Shenyuan's death, but its speed is inevitably reduced.

Sendō Kagamine quickly gave orders, asking everyone to attack Kanbaru Shimie immediately - as long as they could kill him, they could trigger his method of using paper figures to die in his place, allowing his real body to be successfully teleported back to the main camp so they could make further plans.

But Yan Yu knew so much about Onmyoji! He knew their attack methods and their potential heights better than they did themselves. So, he deliberately lowered the Huangting Sword's height, placing Shenyuan Simie in a position where he seemed within reach but actually couldn't, thus teasing and provoking them.

Kanhara Shimie was unaware of this, but he knew that every second he remained a captive was a second of humiliation amidst the laughter and cheers of the world's people. He quickly shouted in the Sakura language:

"Kill me! Kill me!"

The two demon kings gave simultaneous orders, so how could the Yin-Yang masters disobey? They immediately halted their attack on the palace and instead directed their firepower towards the Huangting Sword overhead.

The defensive pressure on the Lu cultivators was instantly relieved as they quickly took the pills and concentrated on refining them to recover their true essence, the more the better.

"Your playful behavior is too obvious," Chen Lingyun commented. "Your intentions are too obvious. They will soon realize something is wrong."

"Then what do you think we should do?" Yan Yu said that in times of war, he would humbly accept the advice of the beautiful woman.

"At least let them hit him a few times, to give the impression that you're not very proficient in distance management," Chen Lingyun said with a smile. "Of course, as long as Shenyuan Simie isn't killed, they'll still notice it sooner or later, but at least we can delay that time."

"Okay." Yan Yu nodded.

He manipulated the Huangting sword light to lower its altitude, deliberately exposing himself to the firepower range of the Yin-Yang Master below.

Without Ye Jun's Xuanguang ruler's protection, Shenyuan Simie was quickly stabbed - more than ten kunai and shurikens were stuck all over his body, and they were poisoned. He could not feel the pain from the wounds, or he could not even feel it.

"Very good, that's it, kill me now!" Kanhara Shimie cried out in his heart. Seeing that someone had finally succeeded in his attack, Sento Kagamine breathed a sigh of relief and secretly took out the Yasakami from behind.

This object was a replica created using the divine power of the Eight-foot Mirror, possessing countless magical uses. Immortal Mirror quietly activated it, and a crane suddenly flew out from it, blending in with the attack and charging towards the Huangting Sword.

Yan Yu, however, had extremely sharp eyes. He immediately changed the sword techniques in his hand and controlled the Huangting Sword to retreat rapidly.

But the crane flew faster and faster, and finally turned into a silver stream of light, hitting the Huangting Sword that was unable to dodge!
Before the Onmyojis could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw the Huangting Sword that had been knocked away return to Yan Yu again - Shenyuan Simie was still tied to it, gasping weakly, and was not killed by the blow.

At the moment when he was about to be hit by the crane, Yan Yu turned the sword 180 degrees, allowing the Huangting Sword to block the fatal attack for Shenyuan Simie.

"It's tragic," Liu Longtao commented, "but there are a lot of wounds."

"I won't let him die." Yan Yu brought the Huangting Sword to Su Yunjin's side and said in a voice transmission, "Yunjin, stop the bleeding for him."

"Okay." Su Yunjin stretched out two fingers and pressed several major acupoints on Shen Yuanmie's body to stop his bleeding.

After his injuries were stabilized, Shen Yuan Si Mie's heart sank to the bottom. He just stared at Su Yun Jin with a sinister look, and said in a poor Lu Guoyu with a forced sneer:
"A favor today will be repaid tenfold tomorrow."

Su Yunjin didn't pay any attention to his threats. She just took out an antidote pill and put it into his mouth while he was talking. She replied calmly:
"Wait and see."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Seeing that he was actually chatting up Yun Jin, Yan Yu quickly called Huang Tingjian back to his side and said with a forced smile, "Your next flight is about to take off, don't waste time."

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Yuanzhen said suddenly.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Yu asked.

"I'll shave his head." Zhao Yuanzhen laughed. "I wonder if the paper figurine method you mentioned can make his hair grow back."

Kanhara Shimie's face paled. The paper doll death-for-him technique transferred all "damage" to the doll itself, but a broken hair didn't count as "damage." Even if it was transmitted back to the main camp, the trimmed hair would remain.

"I'll shave your head first." Zhao Yuanzhen took out the Yinfeng Sword and was about to do it himself when he heard Chen Lingyun say:
"A bald head doesn't look good. Why not shave the top of his head clean and leave a thin band around the edges, giving him that classic Mediterranean look of a middle-aged, hair-lossing Sakurai office worker."

"Good idea!" Zhao Yuanzhen adopted it immediately.

"Or should we put some makeup on him?" Ye Jun also came over to join in the fun, "Put on some lipstick, so he'll be more conspicuous when he flies the plane later."

"I don't know how to put on makeup." Zhao Yuanzhen said dejectedly, "If only Ruoxi were here."

"It's okay, you don't need to know how to do it." Ye Jun took out the eyeliner and lipstick and stuffed them into Zhao Yuanzhen's pockets. "He doesn't care about looking good anyway, so just use your imagination. They're attacking again over there, I have to go back."

Free play? Zhao Yuanzhen, holding the eyeliner and lipstick, was silent for a moment, and suddenly revealed a malicious smile with ill intentions.

Shen Yuan Simie fell into some kind of inexplicable, trembling fear.

(End of this chapter)