CHAPTER XXXV

As a result, the two still fought.

Afutu looked at the devastated corridor, only the wall of the doctor's room was always smooth, sighed, in order to prevent the corpses inside from having any accidents that caused the ghouls to run wild, the deputy division commander of the seventh division squatted in front of the doctor's house.

He knew Kamui wouldn't listen to that ghoul.

After all, that kid's logic is "it doesn't matter who you are, let's talk about it".

Ah Futu touched his chin with stubble, took out the communicator, and directly contacted Fengxian to inform the other party of the fight between Ao Ling and Shenwei.

Even if Fengxian doesn't want to care, he will definitely interfere.

After all, as a night rabbit, everyone knows very well what kind of strength his race is.

Something like a punch piercing the deck of the main ship or even directly blowing up the main ship has never been a big problem for Night Rabbit.

Even if Kamui is still a little ghost, it can definitely be done to make the main ship potholed.

What's more, there is also a ghoul with a destructive power comparable to that of a night rabbit.

Afutu didn't want the main ship of the Seventh Division to become a mess of scrap metal, and when the time came, so many people on the main ship would be exposed to the universe and have to be finished.

The deputy commander of the 7th Division looked at the message of successful delivery, stuffed the communicator back into his pocket, sat down in front of the doctor's room and began to maintain the umbrella as a weapon and self-defense.

The old cadre Afutu, who broke his heart, also felt very tired today.

……

Ao Ling and Shenwei moved very much, leading out a lot of pirates from the Seventh Division along the way.

After stepping onto the vast deck, Ao Ling's white hands, which had been mainly dodging and dodging, suddenly burst into blue tendons, and the pitch-black sharp nails stretched out, reflecting a faint blue light under the lights of the main ship.

The black-red demonic power that was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye burned and fluttered around him like karmic fire, and when he turned around, he turned around and grabbed at the chest and abdomen of the short night hare.

- He wasn't prepared to keep his hand at all.

The night rabbit named Kamui froze on his feet, and then jumped several times in a row to dodge the oncoming attacks of the youkai.

"If you're so strong, that brother of yours won't be bad." The night rabbit imp looked at the young man with the beast ears on his head and grinned.

Hearing this, Ao Ling paused slightly, calmly glanced at Shenwei, and a large stream of demonic power like a flame gushed out from his hand, which became overwhelming in an instant, surging towards the night rabbit like a huge wave.

The tail behind the monster boy suddenly stretched out, and the huge black tail was like a hard iron rod, sweeping towards the petite night rabbit with the sound of the whirring wind, and the demon power blocked all the retreats around it, and a slight touch of the night rabbit's body could bring severe burning pain to the other party.

Shen Wei ate the strength of this tail, and was beaten out by the powerful force, and was directly hit out of the range shrouded by the demonic power.

The clothes on his body and the skin on his back were exposed by demonic scrubbing, revealing hideous burn marks.

The night rabbit imp didn't seem to feel the pain in his back, and he turned over and was about to get up.

However, his opponent did not give him such a chance.

Ao Ling followed Shenwei's flying body, and at the moment when he was about to get up, he pressed the head of the night rabbit with one hand, and slapped the other party into the ground with all his strength.

The force was so great that it shook a huge crater directly into the deck, and cracks were gradually spreading around it.

The onlookers widened their eyes in horror.

Ao Ling lowered his eyes to look at Shenwei who was pressed into the solid deck by him like this, and found that the other party's head had not been shattered, and after just bleeding, he felt that the Night Rabbit race was really suitable for being used as a sandbag.

"That looks like a ghoul of Chidori,......" the pirates on the side began to discuss.

"With that ear and tail, only that ghoul fits such appearance and strength."

"That's the ghoul Ling, I've seen him from afar." A human leaned over his companion and muttered, "I feel like a good boy who knows how to be polite - although the strength and fighting style are a little scary." ”

The Night Rabbits, who were independent of the crowd, looked at the two men who had stopped on the deck, and their eyes fell on the dark-haired boy who was the victor, his face full of fighting desire.

The Night Rabbits are a warlike race that revere the strong and like to challenge them.

The word battle has long been engraved into their instincts, and it cannot be changed, and it cannot be changed.

The sweet bloody qi penetrated into Ao Ling's nose, and the monster boy with a calm face frowned, looked at Shenwei who had been pressed by his head for a long time and couldn't get up in confusion, and picked him up.

Blood gushed out.

The thick bloody aura contained a strong strength and a hint of great familiarity.

Ao Ling remembered this smell, and it was a familiar and profound smell.

But that should belong to Mr. Songyang.

Ao Ling licked his lips, and the little ghost in his hand suddenly raised his leg and directly wrapped his arm, and kicked him on the shoulder, actually wanting to tear his arm off directly.

The monster boy didn't dodge or dodge, just frowned and sniffed the blood that spilled down between the night rabbit's movements.

It's really the smell of Mr. Songyang—the special smell with the fragrance of plants and trees and the breath of all living things.

Ao Ling had only smelled such a special and powerful aura on Yoshida Matsuyo.

The kick of the night rabbit imp was not painful or itchy on the body, Ao Ling pinched Shenwei's neck and got closer, ready to take a bite to see if it was really the same taste as Teacher Songyang, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his head was held down by a big hand.

Ao Ling raised his eyes to look at the person who stopped him, and originally wanted to struggle for a while, but in the end he regretfully let go of his hand under the other party's gaze.

"Good day, Lord Fengxian." Ao Ling bowed politely.

The person who came was a burly and sturdy middle-aged person, with white hair properly fixed on the top of the other party's head, sharp eyes, and strong momentum.

This is one of the strongest warriors of the Night Rabbit Clan, the Impatiens.

He is currently the division commander of the Seventh Division of the Cosmic Pirates Spring Rain, and he commands a large number of powerful Night Rabbits.

"Ling, my unsuccessful apprentice can't die easily." Feng Xian glanced at Ao Ling a few times, picked up Shenwei and shook it, "I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

"Oh." Ao Ling replied indifferently.

The night rabbit imp with blood on his face looked at the monster that had become well-behaved in an instant, and narrowed his eyes as blue as the sky, "Ling? Isn't it Gintoki Sakata? ”

Ao Ling glanced at him lightly, his heart was not pierced at all, and after retracting his gaze, he nodded to Feng Xian, "This time, thanks to the doctors in your division, it has helped a lot." ”

As he spoke, the black-haired young man paused, and looked at Shenwei suspiciously several times, "Lord Fengxian, the father and mother of this little ghost...... Are they all night rabbits? ”

"Of course." Feng Xian raised his eyebrows, "His father is the owner of the Xinghai Fang who is as famous as me, and his strength is very strong. ”

Then how can there be the smell of Songyang Sensei......

Ao Ling held back and didn't ask this question.

He felt that if there was a big secret involved in this matter, such as Teacher Songyang giving a big green hat to the owner of Xinghai or something, this matter would become very embarrassing.

The black-haired boy sorted out the subtle expression on his face, bowed to the phoenix again, and disappeared from the deck in the next moment.

Feng Xian, who was the commander of the division, looked around, and waited until the pirates ran back to work in a gloomy manner, and then looked down at Shenwei.

"How?" He asked.

"It's strong." The pink-haired imp shook the dumb hair on the top of his head, "It's much stronger than what you said before, Master." ”

"It's been three years, after all." Feng Xian put Shenwei down, rolled up her sleeves and looked at a deep hole in her arm, and sighed softly.

This was a loss he suffered when he first met Ao Ling.

This ability to devour the flesh and blood of his opponents in battle to enhance his own presence will become more and more obvious as the battle gets longer and longer.

In a sense, as long as it is not killed by a single hit, then the ghoul is invincible.

And judging from the habits of the other party, it seems that the growth of strength also needs to eat the strong.

Now Ao Ling's strength is not up to the level of the phoenix, but this strong man of the Night Rabbit Clan has begun to look forward to what the ghoul will look like after he has grown up completely.

……

Shenwei is very interested in Ao Ling.

Various aspects are of interest.

Specifically, he has been asking around about the deeds of Chidori's ghoul in the past few days, and he has nothing to do when he goes to the doctor's house to tease the ghoul squatting at the door.

Ao Ling took a laissez-faire attitude towards this, and the other party kicked it out directly, and if he didn't do it, he would love it.

He subconsciously still felt that the little ghost Shenwei might have a little ulterior relationship with Teacher Songyang, so his actions after that were not as heavy as when he was ready to tear Shenwei with his hands before.

Kamui sensed this, and became even more brazen in teasing the ghoul who seemed to have a good temper.

And he also knew what the ghoul was guarding the doctor's door for.

"Humans in there? It is said that he is still your teacher. Kamui deliberately moved a chair over, straddled the chair backwards, folded his hands on the back of the chair and shook his face in the chair, "How did that weak race teach you to be like this?" ”

"Humans are strong." Ao Ling glanced at Shenwei, his gaze paused on the shaky hair on the top of the other party's head, resisted the urge to pluck it out, and withdrew his gaze.

"Is it strong?" The dumb hair on the top of Kamui's head curled as the chair shook, "None of the humans in the Seventh Division can fight. ”

Ao Ling felt that it was necessary for him to correct Songyang's teacher and humanity in front of Kamui.

"Although everyone is not strong like the Night Rabbit Clan, humans are not weak, it's just that you haven't encountered a strong one."

Ao Ling said with a serious expression, and raised a chestnut in order to increase his persuasiveness, "For example, my teacher Yoshida Matsuyo, he is very strong, very strong." ”

- and he might still be your own father.