Chapter 449. What about me, what about me? And me? (4000 words)
On the other side, to be honest, this set of short-hit physical skills, the proficiency of Beichuan Temple is not high.
But that doesn't affect anything.
Because physical skills, such as Bajiquan and Jiu-Jitsu, can be used in combination with each other, it is impossible for you to use Bajiquan alone when you use Bajiquan, and you can't use Jiu-Jitsu.
Therefore, even if the proficiency of the body skill Kitagawa Temple is not high, it can also be supplemented by Bajiquan and Jiu-Jitsu.
Kitagawa Temple first stepped forward with his right foot, and then stepped on it.
Boom!!!
While fine cracks appeared on the floor, Kitagawa Temple's body rushed towards Nao Rutsuki without hesitation.
Beichuan Temple's action of taking the initiative to approach him made Nao Ruyue, who was originally in a state of confusion, stunned.
Her slender arm was raised, and the hammer in her hand smashed into the neck of Beichuan Temple without hesitation.
In this regard, on the side of Beichuan Temple's body, while dexterously flashing this smash, the whole person turned sideways and hit Ruyue Nao!
Boom!!!
Cement blocks splash!
Under the sight of Asamiya Hitomi, Beichuan Temple actually smashed more than half of the entire resentful spirit into the wall.
The jet-black liquid flew and splattered, and half of Nao's body was smashed into a bloody blur.
But for a resentful spirit of the level of Nao Rutsuki, this kind of injury is nothing.
Her other palm that held the hammer without any pause smashed it towards Beichuan Temple again.
Kitagawa Temple narrowed his eyes and said in a calm tone:
"That's not how you use a hammer."
Boom!
He leaned sideways and grabbed Nao's slender arm, and then slammed a knee into the joint.
Boom!!
With the crisp sound of bone cracking, Kitagawa Temple grabbed her arm, like a horizontal bar gymnast flipping lightly, using the inertia of body flipping to twist the opponent's arm that had been deformed by knee smashing into a twist shape, while also avoiding the hair that was entangled from the shadows.
The hair made up of resentment smelled fishy, and the human faces attached to it also opened their rancid mouths and gnawed at the neck of Kitagawa Temple.
In response, Kitagawa Temple casually took the Morimori Iron Hammer from the palm of Nao Rutsuki's hand and smashed it at these human faces.
Poof!!
His face splattered with minced flesh, and at the same time, Kitagawa Temple decisively made a movement on the ground, dodging the stab of Nao's strangely elongated arm of Kiritsuki.
At the same moment, the hammer in Kitagawa Temple's hand was also thrown away by him without hesitation aimed at the other party's newly wriggling and recovered head.
The hammer smashed directly into the face, and the eyeballs that exploded at that moment and the fragments of the tongue made Hitomi Asamiya, who was hiding outside, shrink his head uncontrollably.
But this is not over, I saw Beichuan Temple's hands clenched, and the death sledgehammer was formed, and then it was smashed down from the air!
The hammer smashed the hammer that had fallen into Nao Rutsuki's face completely, and its entire head was torn apart.
Butβ
Kitagawa Temple took two steps back sharply, dodging the jet-black hair stabbed on both sides.
"It's not that easy." Kitagawa Temple flipped his wrist and dispersed the sledgehammer of dead air.
The resentment in front of Rutsuki Nao has not dissipated, as mentioned earlier, in this women's toilet, it can be replenished by the resentment around it.
"It hurts... It hurts..."
A shrill voice came from the direction of Nao Ruzuki.
As the resentment continued to repair, the hammer that had sunk into its skin slid down with a disgusting wriggling.
"It hurts... It hurts..."The hoarse voice continued to come out, and Nao's blue and white distorted face also reappeared, and it showed a strange expression while muttering: "Pain? Why does it hurt? I..."
The state of the spirit derangement has not changed, and there is still no logical thinking between its speech.
In this regard, Beichuan Temple rushed up again without saying a word.
This time, he didn't have a sledgehammer of dead air in his hand, as if he wanted to do a close fight.
The next moment-
From the back of Beichuan Temple, two strands of hair suddenly shot out, and directly tied up the Beichuan Temple that rushed over.
This sudden change made Kitagawaji's eyebrows furrow.
When did the other person put their hair down?
Could it be...
Kitagawa Temple looked up.
The iron cone and hammer had fallen, and the strong wind pressure made Beichuan Temple can't help but squint.
In his line of sight, Nao Rutsuki's eyes that had been cloudy and had no whites of his eyes... There is a hint of human cunning flashing.
I see... Nao Rutsuki regained her senses halfway through, but she pretended that she was still in a mess to lure herself into the trap.
But even so...
Boom!!
A crisp bone cracking sound came from Kitagawa Temple's body.
The next second-
Strands of hair as strong as steel wire were broken in an instant.
At the same time, Nao Kiratsu only felt a trance in front of her eyes, and a tearing pain came from the depths of the spirit body.
Pain?
As a ghost... Can you still feel the pain?
Nao Rutsuki wanted to scream in pain, but found that she couldn't scream at all.
Because...
Kitagawa Temple actually punched its head through with a punch!
Yes.
The fist enters from the chin and exits from the top of the head.
And because the force is too great, while directly piercing its entire head, it also makes its body also connected to the air.
And that's not all.
At a speed that ordinary people can't understand, Beichuan Temple appeared on the top of the head of the resentful spirit in a flash, and then pulled the dead qi silk thread with one hand to pull it closer, and with the other hand, it was an elbow strike, simply smashing its entire spiritual weight down neatly!
Severe pain erupted from the depths of the spirit again.
Nao Rutsuki could clearly feel that under this strange short-hitting physical technique, her mastery of the resentment around her had dissipated a lot.
Boom!!
This powerful elbow blow deformed the entire elbow of Kitagawa Temple, and Bai Sen's bone spurs were also pierced out.
But Beichuan Temple's face remained unchanged, and he just used his other intact hand to pull up the dying resentful spirit on the ground, and then his arm drove the body to flip and slam it on the ground again.
Boom!!!
Sharp pain came out again.
This made Nao Rutsuki, who was trying to use resentment to repair her body, unable to suppress her panic any longer.
Although its mind was already dominated by the urge to kill, at this time, it already knew that the young man in front of it was not something it could deal with at all.
It hurriedly blurred out a head, and a terrible scream followed, "Don't-"
Boom!!!
The syllables are broken in mid-air.
Without hesitation, Kitagawa Temple stomped on its head, and then pulled its body with its intact hands.
Poofβ
Midair.
The spirit of the wraith was torn in half by a tyrannical figure.
Minced meat and adhered organs were sprinkling everywhere.
Jet-black liquid spilled all over the walls.
From time to time, the screams of the wraiths rang out from the innermost compartment.
At the same time, there was the muffled sound of never-ending spirits slamming on the ground...
Yes... It never stops...
......
On the other side, the general principle of this short combat technique was actually known by Beichuan Temple as early as the knowledge that was systematically instilled in the brain.
It is a skill that can only be used after stimulating the human body with energy such as death qi and reiki.
Of course, this can also put a burden on the body.
As the name suggests, this short hitting technique is mainly composed of 'smashing skills', 'smashing techniques' and 'throwing techniques'.
This is not just a physical skill that causes trauma on a large scale of the spirit, with a special force technique and a mixture of dead energy, it can cause fundamental and irreversible damage to the spirit, which is why the other side of the disaster is noted by the system as being able to cause damage to the evil spirit.
And the result isβ
Makie and Asamiya Eiyo walked into the innermost toilet cubicle, looking at the ground with minced meat and cracks everywhere, and couldn't help but open their mouths.
Don't say it's Nao Ruzuki... Now even ghosts can't be seen.
The puddle of rotten flesh on the ground, which was particularly disgusting at a glance, made the two of them shrink their heads uncontrollably.
Fortunately, they were mentally prepared and didn't let Hitomi Asamiya come in, otherwise if Hitomi Asamiya saw this kind of thing...
When Asamiya Eternity and the god resident Makie were thinking, the voice of Kitagawa Temple also sounded:
"Are you all alright?"
After listening to Kitagawa Temple's question, the god resident Makie subconsciously replied, 'It's okay'.
But when she saw Beichuan Temple, she couldn't help but shout: "Beichuan! Leave us alone! You're a bit big of a deal right now! β
"Huh?" Beichuan Temple frowned: "What are you talking about?" β
He didn't quite understand what the gods were talking about.
This calm look on her face made the god resident Makie unable to hold back any longer, and she pointed directly to the arm of Kitagawa Temple: "Hand! O your hands! β
Yes, Kitagawa Temple's elbow was abnormally bent, and bone spurs were pierced from the skin, and blood was dripping on the ground.
This tragic situation, which was very painful at a glance, can only make Beichuan Temple take a second look.
"Temple Jun !!" Ma Gong Yongshi's face was in a hurry, and he almost couldn't help but step forward to help Beichuan Temple with emergency treatment.
Kitagawa Temple waved his hand, then stretched his arms straight with an expressionless face.
Accompanied by a panickling crack, Kitagawa Temple spilled dead air to treat the broken elbow bone.
Seeing Kitagawa Temple like this, the corners of Kamizu Makie's mouth twitched, and she asked in a difficult tone, "Kita... Kitagawa ... Doesn't it hurt you? β
"Of course it hurts." Kitagawa Temple raised his head while healing: "But no one says that pain must be shown on the face, right?" β
Yes, it does hurt, and if you look closely, you can even find cold sweat oozing from the forehead of Kitagawa Temple.
But he didn't say a word the whole time, and his face didn't change much.
β... Uhhh
Because she felt that there was nothing wrong with what Kitagawa Temple said.
But...
Kamiju Makie secretly glanced at Asamiya Eiji beside him.
From the time he saw the injuries on Kitagawa Temple to the present, Asamiya Yongshi has not spoken except for calling 'Temple Gentleman'.
It was as if she was thinking about something.
After a long while, Asamiya Eiyo sighed, she looked at Beichuan Temple, and just wanted to speak-
Then he was interrupted by a wave of his hand from Beichuan Temple: "I know what Yongshi wants to say." But in my opinion, these are necessary... And not every Wraith will allow me to use this skill. I'll only use this move when I encounter those tricky enemies. β
His face straightened, and he continued: "And it is extremely dangerous to get rid of and surpass the resentful spirit, and it is actually nothing to pay this price alone. You should have known this as early as when God was stationed in the village. β
This sentence made Ma Gong Yongshi stunned, but soon, she nodded: "What Sijun said is indeed the truth. β
Yes, as early as when God was stationed in the village, Katsu had always needed the Soul Suppression Twins to suppress it, and although it was not a sacrifice of life, the process of donating blood was actually extremely painful.
Want to get rid of the weirdness without paying a price?
That's just what the idealist thinks about.
"But I've received your concern for eternity." Kitagawa Temple, who had treated his arm intact, patted Asamiya Eiyo on the shoulder.
"Temple-kun..."A hint of emotion flashed on Ma Miya's eternal gentle face.
"It's almost time for us to get out of here."
Beichuan Temple glanced around, felt the fluctuations coming from the spiritual realm, and spoke.
After leaving the support of Ruyue Nao, the pillar of the spiritual domain, the spiritual domain that had been devastated under the hands of Beichuan Temple finally became a little unbearable and began to collapse.
Although I can't see it yet, it won't be long before this spiritual realm disappears between the present world and the hidden world in an instant...
"Okay." Asamiya Eiyo and Makie glanced at each other, nodded, and followed behind Kitagawa Temple.
The rest is incredibly simple.
After Nao Rutsuki completely dissipated, the binding force of the spiritual domain of the school building on the living was greatly weakened, which also caused Beichuan Temple to be able to tear open the gap in the spiritual domain at will and leave from here.
He called Hitomi Asamiya up, and then stretched out his hand to tear the path to the present world.
"It's really troublesome Kitagawa-san this time!"
Asamiya Hitomi bowed deeply to Kitagawa Temple and thanked him seriously: "If it weren't for Kitagawa-san, I would really be here this time..."
As she spoke, she glanced at the dark schoolhouse.
In such a place, quietly, alone, dies ... As long as she thought that this kind of thing would happen, Hitomi Asamiya couldn't help but shrink her neck.
Seeing Asamiya-san's appearance, Kitagawa Temple just glanced at her more, and then said in a calm tone: "Asaka-san, you don't have to attribute all the credit to me, in fact, this time Yongshi and Maki-e also contributed a lot, they left a special spell mark on your neck, if it weren't for it, I guess I wouldn't have been able to find where you are." β
β... Sister Makie and Sister Eiyo..."Hitomi Asamiya tugged at her collar.
My sisters have always been by my side...
Just as she was thinking this, there was a sudden lapping sensation on her face.
Hitomi Asamiya turned her head a little strangely.
In her sight, a small puppet bouncing on her shoulder, occasionally pointing at her puppet's face with a round gesture.
It's like saying, 'What about me, what about me?' And me? β
Seeing Nishikujo's pitiful appearance, Hitomi Asamiya couldn't help laughing.
Her eyes were soft and her voice was gentle: "Yes..."
"Thanks to the little pity, too."