Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Yaskin's face showed an expression of extreme panic and fear.

If hearing Choizuka Hiroe's voice and seeing the opponent resurrected, it would only make him a little scared because he was not sure of defeating his opponent.

Now he has understood that the person in front of him is no longer the Diezuka Hongjiang he is familiar with, or even the Diezuka Hongjiang who almost defeated His Majesty who regained his power in his memory.

There is a great possibility that this person has already reached the same level as His Majesty the Queen of Devouring Spirits now. Even if there is a difference, the gap will not be too big, at least not as big as the gap between him and this person. .

The two spirit arrows that hit his eyes directly, coupled with the rapid recovery of his wrist, even strictly speaking, Yaskin only saw the wrist broken and did not see the wrist restored, which made him feel that his previous escape was just an illusion. .

And this illusion and that sense of luck were shattered by Hong Jiang in an instant. In addition, his ability seemed to be completely useless to Hong Jiang. He knew that his life was already in Hong Jiang's hands.

"It turns out that you would also show such an expression when facing death. I thought that you, who played with the enemy by adjusting the lethality, had already been very open-minded about death."

Hong Jiang calmed down a little, as if he wanted to hear what Yaskin had to say.

"You, you think too highly of me. I am very timid. Although I say that not dying easily is a bad advantage, I also admit that this is my advantage, so I am very afraid of death. .”

"Is that so?" Hong Jiang asked back, and then said: "He should take pleasure in torturing his opponents. That is a very clever approach."

Maybe no one who has ever died based on your style will regret it for a moment.

Yaskin could still hold back the curiosity in his heart. Even though all the organs in his body were slowly failing and it was not extremely easy to speak, I still wanted to know what happened.

"Then, in that world, is there really such poison?"

Although he said that, if he asked himself, he definitely had no chance to kill Hong Jiang in an instant. Yaskin thought that he would definitely stick to a certain style.

When I came back to my senses, I raised my head and saw Hong Jiang's indifferent eyes, and smiled heavily, "He said he wanted you to die based on your own style, right?"

Hong Jiang was not afraid that Yaskin could crack it, and explained directly: "His poison, or the poison he recognized, is that a certain substance causes damage to the spiritual body before reaching a lethal dose and then causes the death of the poisoned person, and you The poison directly affects the essence and concept of life, and it does not cause the fact that life goes to death first. The death of the spirit body or prosperity would be more appropriate, it is just something that happens naturally."

"But how is that possible!" Yaskin exclaimed, "You obviously don't have adaptive antibodies. Not to mention poisons, you can quickly develop immunity to even spiritual pressure!"

I saw a big white snake emerge from Hongjiang's sleeve, wrap around my palm and wrap it under my index finger, spit out the message at Yaskin, and rush toward me!

Yaskin said, suddenly coughing violently, I covered my mouth with my hands, the first mouthful of blood gushes out of my throat, dyeing my palms bright red.

The big snake disappeared after reaching Yaskin's face, but a huge snake mouth appeared in the air. This pair of long sharp teeth directly penetrated my body from the neck!

What Hongjiang showed may not be the limit of my style. It’s really cool. Of course, it would be even cooler if I could do it myself.

"He thought that without the so-called adaptive antibodies, he would be poisoned. Of course, that idea works for a small number of people, but it can work for you."

Lu Fengyan chuckled, "He is just looking at someone, right? You are Yaskin, the lethal Yaskin Nacroval. He actually wants you to die based on his own style? How arrogant. , Diezhong Hongjiang."

"That's not a deadly poison. The so-called poison does not mean that a certain substance exceeds the lower limit that the body can bear. Similarly, life that should rush towards death must be actively embraced by excessive death. For life, death has become a poison. .”

The person behind me is too safe. Your Majesty has not proven that it is accurate to leave even one breath for me, let alone me, Yaskin.

I regret why life can be so tenacious.

Lu Fengyan thought about it for a long time and got the answer. Every possibility is beyond my imagination, but at the same time, it is impossible to say that they are not fake.

"So does he think that's what could happen?"

"How is that possible?" I looked at the blood on my hands stupidly, "Are you poisoned?"

Those words were not difficult to understand, but they were not beyond imagination. According to Yaskin's interpretation, to put it simply, the poison Hongjiang injected into me was not a physical poison, but a conceptual poison.

"He, what on earth did he do?"

I'm really happy. For the first time, I thought that dying with difficulty was not actually an advantage. Yaskin sighed secretly in his heart. At the same time, he was also thinking about a problem. Although it is a cool ability, he must die based on that ability. It's a bad image. It's really torture.

"Green Po Dao, deadly poisonous snake fangs!"

After all, I was facing Hiroji Diezuka, who was also one of the special forces appointed by His Majesty. Even in terms of the subsequent battle between the opponent and Your Majesty, the other special forces were not comparable to it. At least that's what Lu Fengyan thinks.

Very slowly, Yaskin could no longer maintain his smile. His body was not so healthy that even if I felt severe pain all over my body, I could still tremble. It was not simply tormenting my body. , but it tortures my will and my soul to degenerate.

Yaskin couldn't help but scream in surprise. At that time, Hong Jiang also let go of his fingers and threw me to the ground.

"There seems to be no problem with his hearing and memory."

"By the way, he is not omniscient and omnipotent like Your Majesty, so you tell him that it is broken. Your perfect holy body is called God's Poison Seeing. The lack of adaptive antibodies is one of its abilities, so..."

"He seems to be proud of his abilities. He just takes teasing his opponents as his own style and is proud of it. He really lacks respect for the enemy and reverence for life. Of course, you also expect him to have no respect for life. That’s all.”

"This is just your style. You are a woman who finally has her own abilities~www.NovelMTL.com~ I am sure that ability will work for him, and you will choose to be loyal to your own style."

"Venomous snake fangs are naturally a way to poison the opponent." Hong Jiang seemed to be completely oblivious to all of this.

Hong Jiang said, raising his right hand hurriedly, "Since he cares so much about his own style, it would be bad to let him die based on his own style and experience what it feels like for those who are tortured by him."

Lu Fengyan tried his best to make a smiling expression. In fact, every inch of my body is in severe pain, but even so, I still have to express my feelings through that smile.

I slowly touched my neck. Apart from the cold sweat, I could see whether there was any blood or wounds. However, the feeling of being penetrated by the sharp teeth just now was so real that I was not in a trance for a moment.

Could it be that there are too few types of poisons, which exceed the lower limit of what you can analyze?

Or is it that I have no ability to deceive you?

But talking like that didn't seem to be a burden to me. I had a mouthful of blood, and my lungs seemed to be gradually burning. I didn't feel like I was being burned.