"That's hard to say!"

Daimaru stretched out his hands, and a ball of wind tornado was formed in his hands.

In the spiritual world, ninjutsu is generally unusable, but there are no taboos in chakra, and it even changes more and is even more weird.

In this case, those with strong spiritual power have an innate advantage, but imagination is also very important.

The wind tornado turned into a black dragon and slammed into Yidu's direction. The sharp-edged fangs pierced into its shoulders, and a ball of black gas like blood sputtered open.

"I don't have much ability to resist in the illusion space outside, but you are so arrogant that you enter my spiritual world, and the outcome is hard to say!"

Outside, Yama Yakumo controls everything, and this is Daimaru's home court.

"You may not understand the terrible blood limit of the pommel family. The inherent huge mental power is still growing rapidly as the body grows. The serious imbalance of the yin and yang power in the body is also one of the reasons why the physical fitness of the pommel family is generally poor."

Idu glanced at Daimaru's attack with disdain, waved his hand casually, and the Fenglong turned into flames and disappeared inexplicably.

"My existence is not only a curse on Yama Yama, but also a patron saint to protect her. If I hadn't always feed on the barbaric and growing spiritual power, my body Yama Yama would have long become an insane idiot even if it didn't die young..."

"It seems like you have made such a great contribution. You are just a bed bug in the cracks in your heart..."

If it weren't for gnawing on the master's spirit, it wouldn't have grown to this point.

"A ungrateful wolf who is not well-off wants to backfire his master, and he still shows his strength?"

"Then what's your 'thing'? It looks like a person now, but it's not clear in the past. Let me see what you really look like under your human face..."

After saying that, Idu stretched out two slender arms on his shoulders, and instantly grabbed Damaru's arm and lifted it up. Then he slowly walked closer, stretched out his right hand, and penetrated into Damaru's chest without any obstacles, constantly groping.

"Let me see, this is the thing!"

With a playful smile, Yidu seemed to have grabbed something, retracted his palm, placed it in front of him, and watched it seriously.

It was a colorful spherical body. Through its surface, strange shadows could be seen flowing inside.

"What is this? It's like a sealed memory, but a little strange... It's this that attracted me! Like me, it's the product of uncontrollable spiritual overflow..."

Because Damaru does not have a blood transcendent limit similar to that which controls the insensitive blood, this semi-sealed spiritual energy ball is formed.

"Is there such a ghost thing in my body?"

Daimaru, who was temporarily subdued, was a little surprised. There was something in his spirit that he had not noticed.

"It's nothing great. In fact, just like me before I was born, it's just a prototype of a spiritual creature. Maybe one day you will feel stimulated, and you will also have a sub-personal personality. What makes me feel familiar is this thing, it's really delicious..."

"Delicious? You said you want to eat it...this inexplicable mental scum?"
Chapter completed!