Comprehensive comic: Building a group of gods from scratch

In the hall covered with tatami mats, Abe Yuroxue closed his eyes tightly and observed the uninvited man from a spiritual perspective.

The other party is clearly in front of him, but it seems as if he doesn't exist. Just like the fog that appeared before, it is like a dream and makes people confused about the direction.

"So that’s it, the spirit guides me not to open my eyes, is it because of you?"

Is it some kind of ability to create hallucinations, similar to that of a slippery ghost? Abe Yuroxue thought silently, but in his heart he placed Luo Shu at the level of Nuliang Liban, or even higher.

At least Nuliang Liban The Mirror Flowers and Water Moon had not yet reached the point where she could not even see with her eyes and could only perceive with her eyes closed.

At that time, Luo Shu, who was standing on the tatami, heard this and was slightly surprised and said:

"Close your eyes? Use other sensory aids?"

"This is indeed a reasonable way to deal with my illusions."

The flames of mist he used can construct false creations and create real illusions, and can also interfere with other people's vision.

But in the final analysis, this method can only directly interfere with vision and hearing, and indirectly interfere with touch. And the sense of smell.

Among them, the interference to vision and hearing is the greatest, followed by touch, and the sense of smell is the lowest.

The reason is that the false Mist Flame structure is less solid than the real object and cannot reproduce the perfect touch, while the sense of smell is It is also because of the special nature of mist that it is most difficult to recreate various complex smells.

Therefore, when dealing with the flames of mist, people like Abe Yuroxue give up vision and most of hearing, and choose to use smell and touch, combined with barrier techniques and souls. It is indeed a good way to detect the existence of Luo Shu through perception.

Regarding Abe Yuro's reaction, Luo Shu couldn't help but praise:

"Quite clever, the head of the Gomonin family discovered the weakness of my illusion the moment they first met."

Abe Xiong Luxue frowned, feeling the presence of Luo Shu with a solemn expression.

"You should thank Nuliang Liban. If it weren't for his previous attack, I wouldn't have chosen to use this method.'~"

Although the meaning behind Abe Yuro's words was that Luo Shu's illusion was ineffective on her.

But in fact, the trouble she encountered was far more than the time she faced Nura Liban.

After all, compared with For Nura Koiban, whose abilities are almost transparent, most of the information about the newly appointed minister of SDS in front of her is unknown.

Although Abe Yuroxue has heard that the other party specializes in illusions, she is dubious.

After all, The two sabers on Luo Shu's waist were too obvious.

But despite being afraid, when facing Luo Shu, Abe Yuroxue still said forcefully:

"Is the head of the secret management department of SDS infiltrating here intending to completely become the enemy of our Gomonin family??"

"Huh?" Luo Shu raised his eyebrows, then chuckled and said:"Enemies or something? Miss Yuro Xue seems to be very confident in the power of the Gomonin clan."

Abe Xionglu had a cold face and placed his hands gently on the lyre.

But at this time, Luo Shu smiled and said:

"However, it’s not impossible to tell you the reason why I came here."

"Well, I want to meet Abe Yoshihei, but I don’t know if Ms. Yuro Blood can help me arrange it?"

"Since you are going to meet your father, how about we just go ahead and capture him?"

The moment he finished speaking, Abe Yuroxue suddenly slapped his hands on the lyre. The sound of the lyre buzzed.

On the ceiling, tatami, doors and windows of the hall, something suddenly appeared. Eight huge white phosphorus snakes appeared. As soon as the white phosphorus snake suddenly appeared, it roared and swallowed Luoshu in the center in a Bagua formation.

At this moment, there was a click.

The sound of shoes stepping on the tatami came from Abe Yuro's There was a sound on the right side.

At the same time, there was the sound of the blade being slowly pulled out.

Abe Xiong Luxue stared indifferently at the direction where Luo Shu was originally standing, completely ignoring Luo Shu who was standing on his right.

She You know, what's on the right is just a false fog, a non-existent phantom. The real Luo Shu has been standing there without moving at all.

"Stupid, just an illusion, trying to deceive me...."

Before he finished speaking, a silver sword flashed.

Feeling the burning pain coming from his back, Yuro Abe turned his head in shock and looked at Luo Shu, who was waving his blade to throw away the blood beads.

On the back of Abe Yuro's blood hunter's clothes, a distinct knife mark and the flesh and blood that had been cut by the blade and turned out were clearly visible to Luo Shu's eyes.

With a bang, Abe Yuro's blood fell on the lyre. He opened his eyes and murmured in confusion: (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"It's obviously an illusion...."

At this moment, Luo Shu, who was directly in front, calmly pulled out his natural teeth and with a flick of his hand, the underworld spread out and swallowed up all the incoming Yamata no Orochi.

After doing this, he slowly walked towards Abe Yuroxue with the knife in hand:

".Sorry, Miss Xiong Lu Xue"

"Guarding against my illusion doesn't mean anything"

"After all, illusion is not my specialty. If I want to guard against my true ability, what I need is not that you close your eyes, but that I close my eyes."

Luo Shu walked up to Abe Xiong Lu Xue, raised the knife, and said lightly:

"From the moment you took the initiative to expose your body in front of me, you were already defeated!"

Luo Shu held the handle of Cong Yunya's knife, pointed the tip of the knife at the back of Abe Xiong Luxue's head, and said:

"After leaving for Hell, please say hello to Seimei-san for me."

When the words fell, the blade was about to fall.

At this moment, there was a clang!

Luo Shu looked at the katana blocking his blade, raised his head and followed the blade, and looked at the heavy-faced man wearing a metal forehead protector. A majestic middle-aged man.

Luo Shu was not surprised by this. Instead, he smiled, drew his sword into its sheath and said:

"It's a bit surprising. It seems that unlike your father, Mr. Jiping still loves his daughter very much."

Abe Jihei didn't refute, just glanced at Abe Yuro's blood.

Seeing the knife wound on the other person's back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He who was hidden in the dark before could see clearly that the fake Luo Shu was not actually stabbed. In Abe Yuro's blood.

But behind Abe Yuro's blood, the scars of the blade appeared out of thin air.

Is it the ability to inflict damage out of thin air? Abe Yoshihei turned his head and looked at Luo Shu with a solemn expression.

"What do you want from me?"

Hearing Abe Jihei's question, Luo Shu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile:

"I just want to ask Mr. Jiping one thing."

Abe Yoshihei raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Shu silently, waiting for his question.

The next second, Abe Yoshihei's pupils contracted violently after hearing Luo Shu's question.

"Where does Mr. Seimei's ritual come from?".