Chapter 137: The so-called bonds are not such beautiful things
Guan Hu is one of the more common Shikami, because of the appearance of likable and naughty can also save lives when in danger, its power is also related to the onmyoji who manipulates it, Guan Hu's breeding speed is very fast, it doesn't take too long to be able to get a large group of Guan Hu, so it is still relatively popular in Shikami.
Xia Qi is also very familiar with the profession of Onmyoji, and he has dealt with those guys a lot, there are many people in this profession, but it is the same for any profession, relative to the overall number, among which the strength is very rare.
Judging from the spiritual power attached to these pipe foxes, the strength of the onmyoji who manipulated them should be at the B level, close to the level of A, and they also have the aura of calamity, which means that they have fought with calamity creatures, and there is only one person who Xia Qi knows, "Iizuna Jiyuki is you, right?" ”
Being wrapped in a ball by so many pipe foxes, Xia Qi wanted to turn his head and accidentally let himself roll on the ground, a high school student who was about eighteen years old walked over from a distance, staring at Xia Qi indifferently, but said in a very light tone: "It's really rare for Xia Qi to be so embarrassed like you, are you so weak that you can't even break free from something of this level?" ”
"Is there a mistake, I found them one by one, the attitude is worse than the other, what the hell are you doing, it's too late for me to let go now." It seems that there is a very big misunderstanding among the people who came to me today, thinking that they have just retired from the front line, and they will die after a few battles.
But now the truth is the opposite, Xia Qi is now back in the safe range for the first time in several years.
"Actually, I envy you! In the past, you have always been the goal I look up to and want to chase, and all the teams under your leadership seem to understand the meaning of their existence, not to resist for the sake of death, and there is never confusion in their eyes. Noriyuki Iizuna showed a yearning look.
"The bond that can't even be cut by time, I have wanted to join it countless times, but I found that there is nowhere to start, and this enviable bond has long been no room for others to integrate in." Noriyuki Iizuna's extremely calm voice proved that he was very sane now, "So I want to try to see if cutting off a person can make this impenetrable bond more room for me." ”
"What a sentimental child." Xia Qi looked at this person who was one or two years older than himself with a sympathetic expression, "Have you really looked for it?" ”
"Bonds are not such a beautiful thing, my relationship with them is just a bad fate, the more bonds are touched, the more troublesome they are, and they often suffer and hurt because of this, and the more they come into contact, the weaker and more afraid of death they become." Xia Qi said as if complaining.
Xia Qi: "But, if you want to cut off this kind of troublesome thing with your own hands, you will feel empty, and before you know it, this kind of weak thing is wrapped around your body more and more, and you won't feel troublesome, and sometimes you will think about how boring it would be if you didn't have those guys." ”
Xia Qi: "In this process, I gradually recognized myself, I have never been a strong person, I have always been a coward, and I have gradually become more and more entangled with their evil fate." ”
"Are you trying to sarcastically mock the trouble that I tried so hard to have that just unknowingly got entangled in you!" Rice Gang Ji Zhi raised the collar on Xia Qi's body with both hands, and pulled Xia Qi, who was tightly bound by Guan Hu, in front of him and yelled.
"You didn't listen to me at all!" Now that Rice Gang Jizhi can't listen to other words at all, Xia Qi has a headache.
Just when Noriyuki Iizuna was about to communicate in words and Xia Qi was about to decide to use violence to solve the problem, a black high school sailor suit with long straight black hair, a black outfit and fair and flawless skin, a girl who could not be ignored slowly walked from the foot of the mountain to the shrine.
"What are you doing?" The indifferent and cold gaze full of murderous intent enveloped all the people present.
"Regiment, regimental commander!" Stoneem and the nine members of his team immediately thought of backing down.
The strength to wipe out their entire team by themselves, one of the highest-powered beings at the front, heroic on the battlefield, their unattainable leader, and also their regimental commander, Isayama Huangquan.
And the one they relied on was one of the deputy leaders of their team, and the appearance of Isayama Huangquan made half of their confidence dissipate in an instant, although Isayama Huangquan didn't care about the affairs of the team at all, and they usually only contacted the deputy head of the group, Izuna Noriyuki.
But Isayama's presence in the team has become a belief, and not many people have the courage to confront her.
Without hearing any response, Isayama Huangquan's gaze was a little cold again, and he repeated: "I ask you what the hell are you doing!" ”
Moving forward, his whole body exuded an invulnerable aura, and he could pull out the dark sword on his body at any time to kill, but still no one answered, perhaps all of them were suppressed by the breath of Isayama Huangquan, and no one spoke.
Still not hearing anyone answer, Isayama Huangquan did not ask, and said in a voice of absolute command: "Let go of your hand!" ”
Iizuna Noriyuki became the person who suffered the most from the suppression of Isayama Huangquan's aura, and Isayama Huangquan almost roared out with murderous intent, "I told you to let go of your hands from him!" ”
The sword named the Lion King was immediately unsheathed, and the kendo aspect had reached a terrifying realm, at least at the A-level combat power, and the ability of the kendo side alone could destroy a city in a short period of time, and Isayama Huangquan took a step forward like a teleportation, but this step spanned a distance of at least fifty meters.
The black sword light sliced through Iizuna Noriyuki's arm, and his left arm suddenly disappeared from his body, and a fountain of blood sprinkled on Guan Hu's snow-white hair, adding a dark red color to the large white ball composed of Guan Hu who bound Xia Qi.
Isayama Huangquan is the head of this group, and Izuna Noriyuki is one of the deputy leaders, he is not only a not weak onmyoji, but also a playmate of Isayama Huangquan for a period of time in his childhood, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a childhood sweetheart, but Isayama Huangquan did not care about the friendship he once had, and cut off one of the arms that grabbed Xia Qi's collar with a knife.
Her eyes can clearly see her anger, Isayama Huangquan is holding the Lion King's treasure knife, pointing at Iizuna Kiyuki, who is trying to stop the bleeding, "Come here to do something to him, do you want to die!" ”
"No, I should say you have to die!"