Chapter 141, The Real Slashing Knife
Tsunade slowly opened his eyes and prayed in a low voice, "Stop, Zhang Han, you're not a monster, let alone a demon!" ”
As he spoke, two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes, and Tsunade faintly felt that in the huge and chaotic spiritual pressure, Zhang Han's reason was sliding into the abyss step by step......
Zhang Han struggled to retract his right paw, grabbed the mask on his face, tore it hard, and roared in his mouth, "Give it to me...... Get out of my body! ”
Unexpectedly, Zhang Han had just torn off the mask on his left chin, and white liquid gushed out of his body again, filling the gap in an instant.
"Quack! Look, you weak guy still need my strength to protect you! Just give me your body and let me take charge of it all! Bai Zhanghan controlled his mouth and said with a strange smile.
"Something like that...... Absolutely not allowed! ”
Zhang Han tore the mask on his face with difficulty, but he did not have the recovery speed of over-speed regeneration.
As early as when he was fighting against Shouhe, Zhang Han's own spiritual pressure had already been exhausted, and at this time, all the spiritual pressure in his body was void.
To fight against emptiness alone is nothing but a futile struggle!
"Haha! Give up struggling! ”
"Why are you abused by Blue Dye, Tail **, and even by that garbage in the corner?" Bai Zhanghan smiled again and yelled, "Because, weakness is the original sin!" ”
"Only power is the root of everything!"
"What are you...... Delusion! ”
"Delusional? Why did you call me before you died, you weak one? Bai Zhanghan said aggressively, "Answer me!" ”
"Because you don't want to die!"
"Because you want revenge!"
"Because you don't want to lose everything you've got!"
"Give me your body and let me do everything. I'll take care of everything you have! ”
Zhang Han knelt on one knee and shook his head frantically, as if he wanted to throw Bai Zhang Han's consciousness out of his mind. No matter how hard he tore it, the mask on his face would return to its original state in an instant.
"This ......"
Zilai also opened his mouth, the situation in front of him was beyond his cognition, and in a short period of time, he didn't know what to do to be able to help Zhang Han.
"What should we do?"
Tsunade is also anxious, in the face of this, the two consciousnesses are fighting for control of the body, as an outsider, she is helpless.
Orochimaru was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke, "We should calm down and think carefully about how Zhang Hanjun usually suppressed another consciousness in his body. ”
Getting Orochimaru's reminder, Tsunade immediately reacted and exclaimed in surprise, "It's a knife!" The red-colored slasher! ”
With that, Tsunade turned his head to look at the bottom of the pit, and saw Mori Luo quietly stuck on the ground, motionless.
Tsunade, who was just about to move, suddenly realized that Orochimaru's neck stretched out like a giant python, and his mouth bit the blade and retracted, throwing it at Zhang Han.
Zhang Han instinctively stretched out his left hand, grabbed the hilt of the knife, and a dazzling red light suddenly burst out from the forest, and the huge and rich spirit seeds around his body poured into the knife body like a storm.
The continuous permutations and combinations turned into pure spiritual power, pouring into his body along Zhang Han's left arm.
At the same time, his right hand was still tearing the mask on his face, trying to force the power of the void back into his body with a two-pronged approach.
"You bastard! Let me go! ”
The right half of his body under Bai Zhanghan's control erupted with amazing power, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand stabbed into his left wrist like lightning, and blood gushed out, trying to force his left hand to get rid of Senluo.
"Oh......"
Zhang Han screamed miserably, clenched his teeth tightly, and a trace of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, but he still clenched the handle of the knife, and did not dare to relax for a moment.
At this moment, only by using the huge spiritual power transmitted from the Slashing Knife could the power of the void be suppressed. Otherwise, his consciousness would be completely forced back into the depths of his soul by Bai Zhanghan......
As time passed, the spiritual power transmitted into the left arm became more and more powerful, and blood flowed from the left arm, but the white substance was gradually forced back to the shoulder.
Bokeh is not the same as the masquerade state.
When wearing a mask, Zhang Han only borrowed the power of the void, so the mask was worn on the surface. And the void is that the entire spirit body is full of virtual power, if you can see through, you will find that Zhang Han's spirit body, from the inside to the outside, is all white!
"It's almost a success!"
Seeing Zhang Han's left arm revealing a black appearance in a death overlord suit, Tsunade exclaimed in surprise.
"You bastard, let go of that knife for me! Our true strength is not in that sword......"
Feeling that the spiritual power was like a tide, constantly hitting his own power, Bai Zhanghan was shocked and angry in his heart, however, he did not dare to touch the handle of the knife with his right hand, for fear of losing control of his right hand again.
"That's your power, not mine! me! ”
Zhang Han held the handle of the knife with his left hand and stabbed into the surface of his right foot. In an instant, the spiritual power on the sword body was divided into two strands, impacting the void power from the left hand and right foot respectively.
"Bastard! Still don't get it? It's not your real slashing knife! ”
"What?!"
Hearing this, Zhang Han was suddenly stunned in place, and even the power of the impact void weakened. I couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean by that?" ”
Bai Zhang Han said with a strange smile, "Gaga, think about it carefully, how did Senluo Wanxiang come about, and you will understand what I mean!" ”
How did Senluo come about......?
It has been more than ten years since the soul pierced the world of death, and Zhang Han has never thought about this problem, but now with Bai Zhanghan's reminder, he suddenly reacted......
Seemingly...... Before the crossing, everything fell from the sky at the gate of the community!
However, the Slashing Knife is a power that the Grim Reaper constantly infuses with soul power into the shallow blows, and finally forms a power that belongs to the Grim Reaper himself!
In other words...... The Senluo that he is using now is not his own slashing knife at all!
Zhang Han muttered involuntarily, So, where is my own slashing knife?
It seems that just because of Bai Zhang Han's words, what Zhang Han has insisted on for more than ten years is suddenly broken......
"Wha...... Remembered? Bai Zhanghan smiled smugly, and continued, "You've seen your own slashing knife a long time ago, but you've been ignoring her!" ”
"And she, like a fool, has been waiting for your call!"
Zhang Han came back to his senses, suddenly realized in his heart, and said bitterly, "What you said should be the little girl in my spiritual world!" Originally...... She's my real sword! ”