How Can My Hyakki Yagyo Be So Cute

Before meeting the princess, Xu Shenxing had planned to move towards the west while doing errands to save money, because there seemed to be rumors of seeing a huge silver dragon over there recently.

But now that a new magic sword appeared, Xu Shenxing could only put his plan aside.

Unlike Xu Shenxing, who went solo and became miserable, her Royal Highness was naturally organized and disciplined when she did things.

Soon Xu Shenxing got into her exclusive carriage and set off toward the current location of the goblin in the north that had drawn the magic sword.

"That sword is called Vinomiron?"

"Well, there is a village near the Misty Mist Canyon, but it was destroyed not long after the war started. It took me a long time to find the survivors of that village and I learned something about the magic sword from him. It's something." The princess whispered the part of the information she heard: "According to the legend passed down from generation to generation in their village, a poisonous dragon named Vinomiron once appeared near the gorge of dirty fog. Dragons are an extremely dangerous species of dragons. Even if they do not want to do evil themselves, their footprints on the ground can wither all the surrounding trees and grass, and the exhaled air can poison the most poisonous snakes. That is. The existence of the poison Elong alone has caused tremendous damage to the ecology around the Foul Fog Canyon."

"According to the conventional story mode, could it be that some hero appeared in that village and killed the poisonous dragon with that sword?"

Xu Shenxing guessed.

Leave this world aside, but most of the myths on the earth actually contain the meaning of fighting between humans and nature. The Nuwa of China and the dusk of the gods in Northern Europe are all representatives of this aspect.

Therefore, stories about the birth of heroes (or hybrids between humans and gods) and the defeat of evil monsters, giants, and evil gods have become a common bridge in various myths.

If Xu Shenxing is right, the next development is 80% that the sword is bathed in the blood of the poisonous dragon, so it has become the current magic sword...

"No, the poisonous dragon accidentally poisoned a little girl, and felt very guilty about it, so he shut himself in the filthy mist canyon and never showed up again."

"How many lolicans does that dragon have?"

At this time, I didn't realize that I would not be qualified to say that the other party's Xu Shenxing couldn't help but complain.

"Because there was nothing to eat in the filthy fog valley, plants and the like were also poisoned by it, so in the end the poisonous dragon starved to death in the valley, and its proud horns turned into the magic sword dimension. Nomiron, because of the wish of the dragon during his lifetime, has stayed in the gorge of filthy mist all the time..."

"He was starved to death! How much is that dragon?"

After listening to the story, Xu Shenxing felt even more uncomfortable about the magic sword Vinomiron.

It is true that the whole story is quite nonsense, but the biggest problem is not this.

As the holder of the Shanhuang Holy Sword Harakti, Xu Shenxing knew better than anyone what kind of existence the magic sword was.

Not to mention a subspecies giant dragon that cannot be assigned a number in the dragon species, even if all the power of the ten or twenty dragons is gathered, it is impossible to create a "magic sword."

Shan Huang's power far surpassed the signs of this world's conventional combat power, even to the point where Xu Shenxing, who had never slaughtered a **** in this era, thought it might be a god-made weapon.

Of course, this is not the case: even if the world's god-made weapons are packaged, they can't be compared to any of the twelve holy swords.

...

The new force "Olavia Salvation Society" organized by Her Royal Highness has been paying close attention to the situation of the Sword Saint Goblin.

Once the goblins begin to move toward the densely humanized area, they have to send a death squad to attract the opponent's attention and guide the opponent in a more remote and desolate direction.

Many of them have sacrificed because of this.

But even so, the losses caused by the Sword Saint Goblin are still expanding, and the power of that poisonous demon sword is beyond imagination. Once it is affected, even the fertile soil will become difficult to grow.

If this continues, most of the human territory will soon become a desolate and barren land.

The salvation society agent hiding in the high ground was looking down at the forest from a height, and found that the entire forest was dying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't help but feel even more anxious.

If you continue at this speed, within three days, the forest will all be poisoned to death.

The so-called relying on mountains to eat mountains and water to draw water, for the surrounding humans, this forest can be regarded as the basis for their survival. Once the forest supplies are lost, displacement is already considered the best situation.

Regardless of other things, unlike plants, animals, especially the monsters living in the forest, may soon start migrating when they notice an abnormality. During the migration, the surrounding humans are obviously their best source of food!

Probably for a while, the anger in his heart could not be restrained, and the Salvation Association agents were shocked and felt a frenzied killing intent staring at him.

Even though he had never experienced this kind of experience, he knew very well that the goblin sword saint stared at him in surprise-although the magic sword caused the opponent to almost lose all self-awareness, not only did it not become as slow as a zombie. , On the contrary, he has a terrifying intuition that exceeds that of ordinary monsters, or the "instinct" of wanting to slaughter other creatures.

I am already the person who is best at concealment in the Salvation Society, but even if there is only a moment of care, I will be immediately discovered by the other party!

In the face of an enemy of this level, resistance has almost no effect. If the opponent is excited, it will cause more damage.

"This can be found, what kind of monster will the salvation face?"

He murmured to himself with a wry smile, his mentality was as desperate and calm as stagnant water.

In the next instant, the Goblin Sword Sage jumped up from the forest below, and with just a few strokes on the cliff, he jumped directly onto the cliff over a hundred meters!

"...I hope my body can be buried in the Martyrs Cemetery."

Facing the terrible Goblin Swordmaster, the agent sighed.

"For a loyal person like you, save your life and use it in a more meaningful place."

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

A figure appeared between the empty agent and the Goblin Sword Saint.

With superb swordsmanship, the opponent easily resisted the attack of the Goblin Swordmaster, and even had spare power to use the blade to flick the opponent's magic sword!

Then the agent recognized the person in front of him.

That is the hero of Dawn, the unparalleled Juggernaut, Xivi Olavia.