thefictionvixens 556 Is It You? !
556 Is It You? !
This is...a moment of coaxing?!
Sui-Feng's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief on his face. The other party's posture is obviously the same as his own "instant coax"! But how is it possible? Why would such a guy do "instant coax"?
"Are you surprised?" As if he could see Sui-Feng's inner thoughts, Fist Ghost grinned and said, "As I said before, this skill is not yours alone!"
call out.
The figure flickered and suddenly disappeared from the same place.
Oops!
Sui-Feng suddenly felt something bad and instinctively dodged backwards. A huge fist returned from her original position and brushed past her side.
"hiss!"
The fist obviously did not hit Sui-Feng, but it still made her feel a stinging sensation like an electric shock. "how come…………"
"Flying Ghost Technique." The Ghost of Fist had already stood behind Sui-Feng at some point and said lightly: "As the commander-in-chief of the criminal army, shouldn't he have never learned this advanced White Hits? ?”
"Damn it!" Sui-Feng instinctively turned his body to the right, and the Suzumebachi in his hand decisively stabbed his back. In the end, it was all in vain, and the person behind him had disappeared.
So fast! How could it be so fast?!
Sui-Feng is a little hard to understand, she just reacted immediately. But even so, his attack was still a beat slow.
And what is the "flying ghost technique"?
Not to mention that she has never learned this stuff, she has never even heard of it! The advancement of White Hits, is there such an advancement in White Hits?
"It seems that this term's Commander-in-Chief of the Criminal Army is really ignorant and incompetent." Standing on a pillar not far away, Fist Ghost sighed with disappointment. "A presence like yours is simply a crime against the criminal army."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Sui-Feng was obviously a little annoyed, and Shunpo rushed forward again. "A mere escaped prisoner actually dares to speak so brazenly here!"
The Suzumebachi was raised in the hand and stabbed towards his right shoulder. There is already a butterfly-shaped mark there, if you only need to do it again... the other party will definitely die!
But at this time, Wu Yue and the live broadcast room viewers in the group were a little blind.
There is almost no concealment of the provocation method, but this girl is so honest and fooled? What a hell if this succeeds!
The fact was just as they expected, Sui-Feng's "certain kill" was blocked.
But what stopped her from attacking was not the Zanpakutō of Fist Demon, nor any defensive spells like Kidō, but the air wall!
That’s right!
The Ghost of Fist released some kind of external air wall, so that Sui-Feng's attack was completely blocked.
"What is this?!" Sui-Feng looked shocked.
These weird tricks performed by the other party simply overturned her cognition.
"It's just a high concentration of Kidō gathered on the surface of the body to form a protective layer." Fist Demon chuckled and explained calmly: "You really disappoint me, Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief."
Bang.
Before Sui-Feng had time to react, he suffered a severe blow to his abdomen. His body flew backwards under the strong inertia, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
This is not over yet.
Before her body landed, the ghost of the fist had already flashed above her again. The fist brought up an unparalleled force of wind and hit her waist and abdomen again.
Boom.
Sui-Feng's whole body hit the ground like a cannonball, and he felt that all the bones in his body were shattered. Boundless pain invaded his limbs and bones, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming.
"It's over." The Ghost of Fist stood condescendingly in front of her, with a look of neither sadness nor happiness on his face and said: "You are such a disgrace to the criminal army, your life is just a waste.
Tsk.
The ghost of the fist raised his fist, and the blazing white Kidō light wrapped around his entire arm. In Sui-Feng's dilated pupils, he punched down.
The attack failed.
Sui-Feng still fell limply to the ground, his eyes wide open. Fist Demon also maintained his attacking movements, but his entire right arm wrapped around the blazing white Kidō has disappeared.
what happened?!
The ghost of the fist himself was also at a loss, with confusion in his eyes. What's going on, where is his arm? Why did the arm disappear inexplicably?
He raised his head and looked around, and finally saw his own arm on the stone steps a few meters away.
In the end what happened?
But even if he discovered his arm, he still couldn't figure out the situation in front of him. He had no idea how his arm got there. He didn't blink just now!
hiss.
0…please give me flowers…
Only when his thoughts reached this point did Fist Ghost feel the pain. Blood overflowed from the wound on the broken arm, gradually dyeing half of his body red. But he didn't pay too much attention to his injuries, he just looked around with alert eyes.
Now it is certain that there is a terrifying existence nearby that even he cannot resist.
The Ghost of the Fist is not actually afraid of death, but he is afraid of ignorance. If he died inexplicably without even seeing the figure of the person who took action, he would definitely die with his eyes open.
So his eyes wandered, trying to find that "terrible existence". But except for a certain aristocratic boy who was eating an apple, there was no other living being around.
"Is it you?!" The Ghost of Fist fixed his gaze on the little boy and frowned.
No, it shouldn’t be possible!
He has been standing in the same position without even moving his feet. The Zanpakutō hanging around his waist was also motionless. No matter how you looked at it, it was impossible to be the one who made the move.
Moreover, his age is obviously too young! His soul age is probably not even twenty yet. No matter how talented a person with such a soul age is...
"Hey, did you discover it?" Wu Yue said in a gentle tone, interrupting the ghost of fists from his thoughts.
"What did you say?" Fist Ghost Furui Muha's face finally showed a look of emotion, and he said in disbelief: "Did you really do it?"
"Ah, so you didn't notice it?" Wu Yue scratched his head and said in a slightly immature voice: "Did you guess it just now? Tsk! I thought you were a knowledgeable person, but I made a mistake. "
Something's wrong!
At this time, the ghost of the fist finally realized that there was something strangely wrong with this boy. He originally thought that the other party trusting Captain Shinigami enough to stay here, but now it seems that this calmness seems more like trusting himself!
"Well, do you want to watch it again?"
"What?"
"How did I do it just now? Do you want to see it again? However, you only have a moment of opportunity.
The fist ghost's eyes widened and the hairs all over his body stood up. He sensed a crisis, a fatal crisis! Run, run now!
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw a blue arc of light in front of his eyes.
Choking.
Wu Yue's body was still standing where she was, with the sword blade in her hand gently pushing into the scabbard. .