Possibility to summon SSR

Chapter 103

Bo Hao Sheng Ji, the famous Godzilla devil in the middle school, heard the rumors in the middle of a hundred miles away, and everyone in the middle school was frightened. Walking on the street on weekdays has a bad aura, which is enough to make all passers-by shy away.

Such a hot guy...he was actually made a soft persimmon by Wu Cang.

His limbs were entangled and trapped by inexplicable pieces of flesh. When he turned his head, he glanced at the surprised and terrified expressions of the melon eaters, which were almost the same as a few months ago.

The memory of the shame and shame of being almost swallowed by the slime monster in the past two months was vivid in his memory, Baohao's mind froze, and he became angry, and his first reaction was naturally - let's blow him up without talking nonsense.

Wu Mi would never have dreamed that the lucky audience he picked up casually would explode when held in his hand.

It shouldn't be!Can't!To him, human beings are either lambs waiting to be slaughtered, or little hedgehogs struggling twice while wielding a sun wheel knife. How could they rub bombs from the palm of their hands?

Wu Mi was stunned by the explosion, as if a big firework had been set off in his blood clot limbs, and it exploded in an instant.

If he hadn't reacted faster and moved a few steps forward, the main body would definitely suffer.

Wu Mi turned back in shock, and looked at the young man standing unscathed on the street not far from him, with sparks crackling on his body, a rebellious smile on the corner of the young man's lips, as if mocking him pick someone.

What the hell is... what kind of world is this?

There are natural ghosts, and humans who can use their bodies to plant bombs, are you crazy?

"elder brother!"

Chiyo caught up and held down Bao Hao who seemed to be about to fight Wu Mi for [-] rounds, took out a handkerchief and carefully cleaned the blood on his face.

——It’s all from Wu Mi’s blood.

"Be careful not to let that guy's blood get on your wound... Just in case, let Yingcao purify it for you later."

Bao Hao, who had a fierce face just now, turned into a cute little deer under the voice of his sister, and did nothing but look at his sister and nod, and didn't even look at Wu Mi.

The slime monster last time gave him a sense of crisis at least, but this time...with the old fox around, the main reason is that the villain didn't raise any tension in him this time.

Get beat up by Rem - run away - try to take him hostage - get bombed.

Is this... really a villain?

Why is there such a faceless villain in the world.

"Thanks for your hard work, just leave it to me." Yuzao stood in front of Chiyo and brother-in-law, raising her hand slightly, intending to look handsome.

Bakugo: "...It's not hard work, I didn't do anything at all."

Tamazamo: ...Who cares about your hard work, I just want to impress my wife.

The sound of police sirens and the noisy conversation of people almost surrounded him. He was suppressed to the ground by the majestic monster power, surrounded by strange eyes, and there was almost nowhere to escape.

Putting on the hat of ghost king for himself has been high for thousands of years, but this time he had to bow his head to the strange man in humiliation, prostrate on the ground, just like those human beings who begged him not to kill them on their knees.

How ironic.

"Here, what kind of world is it..."

The remaining self-esteem did not allow him to say to Tamamo-mae that he begged for his life.

The anger just now had long since disappeared, replaced by an instinctive fear of the unknown powerhouse.

"Who knows...at least this world is completely different from your previous world."

Yu Zaoqian replied calmly, without any emotion in his eyes, all he had to do was stand there and cast a cold glance at Wu Mi on the ground, it was enough for him to bow his head and dare not look.

Before those Xia Xian were killed by him for any reason, were they also panicked like him?

"who are you?"

"Me?" Yuzao raised the corners of her lips slightly, and smiled all over the country: "It's just a nine-tailed demon fox passing by."

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Wu Jingyuan thought that he would be tied up to sunbathe by those strong men, or at least be arrested by humans to explain the farce just now.

The fact is that the nine-tailed demon fox made a few phone calls, and after giving some simple instructions, it dragged him away from the crowd, and then threw him into a certain space in the void.

The hands and feet seemed to be enchanted with magic, and they couldn't move at all, and even the blood ghost technique was blocked.

For the first time, he felt that he was so vulnerable, no doubt like those weak humans who looked down upon him.

In the same state, he was not the only one who was stuffed in the car, there was also a red-haired man who was also dressed like a gentle scum, but his expression was not as frustrated as Wu Mi, but he studied Wu Mi with interest. Miserable, the bright smile on his face can easily make people misunderstand that he is out for an outing to see the scenery.

"You... aren't human either?"

Ghost Clan, Bomberman, Nine-Tailed Demon Fox.

Wu Mi felt that even if he was really given a few more new species at this time, he would not be surprised.

"Huh? Of course I'm human~"

The voice of the middle-aged man was trembling, as if he was excited by Wu Mi's accusation.

"Then why were you arrested?"

Upon hearing Hisoka's words, Wu Mi's sense of superiority that had just disappeared immediately returned, and his tone was not as polite as before.

That's right, this guy is different from the monsters outside, he is just an ordinary human being, and he is a more perfect creature compared to him.

"Me?" Hisoka narrowed his golden eyes slightly: "Maybe it's because I came to a place that doesn't belong to me?"

In fact, if he hadn't taken the initiative to trouble the Ping'an Jing Cowherds, it would have been impossible for him to be caught so quickly.

The man who was thrown in had a rotten smell, like a fruit that had been completely rotted for a long time.

Hisoka has no interest in this kind of broken fruit.

Wu Mi was not very satisfied with his answer, but it seemed that he was slapped in the face countless times because he failed to pretend to be a force, so he remained silent and did not make a sound.

"Gah, when will Master Yuzao come back, it's so boring..."

Hearing a voice that looked like a girl, Wu Mi glanced and saw a frog in a bathrobe in the dark, not only dressed as a human, but also wearing a wig and applying lip gloss.

Wu Mi: "..."

Forget it, it's just a talking frog monster, he doesn't believe that the other party can really eat him.

"Wait a little longer, maybe Yuzao-sama wants to communicate more with Chiyo-sama."

"Quack..."

Realizing that he is now being guarded by a group of croaks, Wu Mi can't bear to lose face.

"What is that fox demon planning to do to me?" His gaze turned to Gua Tai.

This look...is comparable to the pot I have at home.

Wu Mi didn't seem to realize that he was now a fish to be slaughtered on the board, and he asked those few quacks in the tone of facing his subordinates.

"How can you call Master Fox Demon? You should respectfully call Master Yuzaoqian like us!"

Jiu Tungua was naturally unhappy, and ran to him angrily and shouted.

"Friend, stay away from that man, Yuzao-sama also said that it would be dangerous to approach him." Ibaraki stopped it vigilantly.

Wu Mi: ...I'm not interested in going to Huo Huo Gua Tai, so please save yourself.

Only Hisoka had a unique style of painting, he kept a motionless posture leaning against the wall, and laughed voluptuously.

That human dared to laugh at him?

Before Wu Mi had time to get angry, a few wisps of fox fire floated from the darkness behind him, lighting up all areas within his sight.

The resplendent carved decorations and the antique Ukiyo-e murals made him a little dazzled.

It's like a... zoomed-in wagon interior.

"Tamamo-mae-sama!"

"It's Yuzao-sama quack!"

The croaks bent down naively, trying to assume a kneeling posture, but because their legs were too short, they rolled round on the ground a few times.

Yuzao couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, let's all get up."

These little things, raised and developed feelings, ugly and cute, but also really cute.

The quacks who got up began to chatter:

"Master Yuzao, how do you deal with these two men?"

"The red-haired one has been giggling just now, he must be coveting the beauty of Master Yuzaoqian."

Hisoka: "?"

"The one in the hat is talking badly about you! That's too much!"

Wu Mi: Heh.

It is very true that as soon as Yu Zaoqian entered the door, Wu Mi obediently closed his mouth, as quiet as a chicken, not even daring to refute.

Whether it is death or life, it seems to be decided by the guy in front of him.

"Master Yuzao, throw them into the narrow space of the underworld!"

"No, no, we should turn them all into little gua tai gua that pull hazy cars!"

—Don't even think about it!

Wu Mi screamed in his heart, angry at the viciousness of these croaks.

Fortunately, Yuzao didn't pay attention, he shook his fan: "Let's go, Oboroche, and send them back."

?

As if he felt that he heard it wrong, Wu Mi stared straight at Yuzao.

Is this over?

Not only did he save his life, but also let the tiger go back to the mountain?

"Don't get me wrong, I don't like the game between the farmer and the snake." Yuzao kept walking, and continued to walk towards the front of the obscuring car: "It's all thanks to saving your life...you are not with me in the same world."

Otherwise, things like murderers who used to be human will definitely be killed by him in the bud.

"Heh... I didn't expect you to be very principled."

Wu Mi, who had recovered his life, turned around and regained some confidence.

Tamamomae ignored him, and went straight to Oboroche, looking at the night view of the modern city.

With excellent dynamic vision, he can catch Chiyo's figure who is about to arrive home at a glance.

She held Aihua in one hand, and Bakugo walked beside her, the scene was so warm and natural that it was outrageous.

In this way, he can put these two things back with peace of mind.

I'm afraid, this is just the beginning, there are still many inexplicable guys like this behind...

Reluctantly looking at his wife's back, Tamazamo raised his head, but suddenly, as if he remembered something, he quickly sent Chiyo an email:

[Remember to check Yu Yi's homework, don't let him sleep until he finishes. 】