It's strong wind on the mountain.

It was actually a bit cold when I whistled.

The tall old man looked at Qihai Orange and said the other person's thoughts, and suddenly became silent.

At the same time.

He seemed to be stimulated by Qihai Orange's inner thoughts, and his whole body's dusk aura was swept away, and a fierce aura emanated from him.

Sweeping the entire top of the mountain.

When Miran Kei and Fujiki Masato saw this scene, their faces became even more ugly.

Qihai Orange was stared at by him, but instead smiled, and suddenly said, "This is the decent one. The legendary giant ape, the mountain ghost with infinite power, is like an old man in the evening?"

The tall old man stared at her.

The old lady next to him was silent for a while, and looked at Milou Kei again, grinning: "This momentum doesn't seem easy to mess with, why do you have such a mountain ghost... But looking at Qihai's appearance, it seems to be quite easy."

Milun Gui suddenly turned around and stared at the old lady.

The old lady continued, “Can you really read anything?”

Sanlun Gui: "..."

Masato Fujiki found that Miran Kei's heart was once again seen and wanted to suppress his inner thoughts.

But it's a little late.

The old lady immediately looked at him again and grinned, "I can't win at all... Fortunately, the head of the department is here."

Masato Fujiki took a deep breath and was ready to do it.

"Bastard, I'll read it with one knife...?"

Masato Fujiki: "..."

I have to say that the legendary monsters can see through people's hearts.

It's really amazing.

It seemed as if everything was in her control.

Not many people can face this situation calmly.

The two monsters seemed to have a tacit understanding. One was responsible for staring at the seven sea orange, and the other began to attack the heart.

The old lady finally looked at the north wind in Beiyuan.

But before she could speak.

Beiyuan Nanfeng, who was already impatient, took the initiative to take a step forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her face.

Old lady: "..."

"No need to say, I will do it myself."

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked down at her with a little force with his right hand, and said with a blank expression: "Is it over? Are you talking about Mancai? Have you finished it? Just hit it, so many nonsense!"

Sanlun Gui: "..."

Masato Fujiki: "..."

“…”

The old lady was caught by Beiyuan Nanfeng and was stunned. She seemed to have never expected that Beiyuan Nanfeng would do it as soon as she said that.

But soon, she let out a loud scream.

It seemed as if the sound waves condensed into substance exploded, lifting the hair on the forehead of the north and south wind.

The Fujiki Makoto and Miran Kei next to him showed painful expressions and immediately reached out to cover their ears.

But the north and south wind remained motionless and had no expression on their faces.

Clang.

The old lady's lantern was held and fell to the ground.

The fire flashed a little.

The shadows of the people on the top of the mountain were stretched out.

And as the shadow is stretched.

The old lady's appearance also began to change.

Her length began to rise, her muscles began to emerge, and her sparse silver hair and nails began to grow rapidly.

Even her dry face that Beiyuan Nanfeng could easily grasp was gradually changed and began to lengthen and grow bigger.

final.

The kind old lady just now.

It turned into an ugly monster with a height of three meters, shawl, a plump and long face, and a burly body.

Dingdang...

The evening breeze blew the handle of the lantern.

The fire was faintly illuminated half of the monster's fat and long face.

And the other half is hidden in the darkness.

This old woman, who has a typical ghost appearance, sharp teeth and claws, and three meters tall, holds her knees and slowly bows down.

In a strange posture, staring at the north Yuan Nanfeng, which is now shorter than himself, exuding a terrifying oppression.

Dingdang.

The evening breeze blew the lantern handle again.

Fujiki Masato and Miran Kei had a dark expression, looking at the old lady who suddenly transformed, as if she was facing a great enemy.

Immediately, I quickly pulled the distance back.

“…Ugly? That’s the idea?”

The old lady transformed into an ugly mountain madam stared at the Beiyuan Nanfeng, who had not been moving, and suddenly spit out a word.

"Isn't it?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng stood in front of her and replied.

Then he took the initiative to take the initiative to take a step forward, raise his left hand, and hold his palms in vain.

Crack.

Arc thrust appears.

Shanmao seemed to have had insight into the thoughts of the north bank and Nanfeng and felt the danger.

She immediately shrank back, jumped back suddenly, left the range where the lights could shine, and began to swim nearby.

The vaguely terrifying figure moved quickly around.

Yamao's figure dived into darkness. Under the moonlight, with the two of Nihara Nagato and Miraki as the center, circled around and waited for an opportunity to move, attracting the full attention of Fujiki Masato and Miraki.

They are really nervous.

no way.

Monsters and gods are essentially the same species.

When facing monsters, they don’t have much experience. In addition, they have been repeatedly told about their inner thoughts. When they think of the moment they fight, the other party will know what you want to do. In this situation... it’s really hard for them not to be nervous.

However, monsters like Shan Gui and Shan Mu have already been calculated.

At least they are ordinary monsters, they also know their characteristics and have some psychological preparation.

It is even more troublesome to encounter monsters like the Big Dog Snow Girl Tamamomae who is no different from the gods.

On the other side.

The arc jumped on the hair of the north and south winds,

Beiyuan Nanfeng's left hand was trembling slightly. The thunder gun had already formed and had an additional light source, but it could not shine on the distant mountain.

Shanmao was still swimming patiently.

He stared at the north wind in the north and maintained a relatively safe distance.

Just don't get close.

"Northern wind."

Milou Kei suddenly called him and reminded: "The other party can see through your inner thoughts. Don't forget this. Although you didn't care just now, you should pay attention to the battle now. You have no secrets!"

"Know."

Beiyuan Nan didn't even say anything, looking at Shanmao who was cruising in the distance, and took a breath.

The spirit wandering in the air was sucked into his lungs by him, and then penetrated into the blood along the capillaries.
To be continued...