Chapter 4 Ten years of skill in this punch

For this level of miscellaneous fish void, its wisdom is closer to instinct.

If it could have something more in its head, it had already sensed the spiritual pressure of that group of officials, and it should also choose to escape.

But at this time, the void is all about Hanyu Daosan, this fragrant human being.

"It smells so good!" Standing up and rushing into the alley, his meter-long front paws stabbed at Hanyu Michizo like a scythe.

Hanyu Michizo's reaction was just as fast, knowing that it was impossible to hide again, he raised his eyebrows and jumped backwards as if predictively, showing an extraordinary talent for fighting.

The surrounding spirit bricks were lifted all over the sky, and Dao San was flexible like an ape shuttling through the jungle, moving around.

Secretly said sorry, and while dodging the false attack, Dao San frantically retreated and fled for his life into the depths of the alley less than three people wide next to him.

The void's attack is very clumsy, its huge body crushes the walls of the houses around it, and its speed is already slow, so it can only rely on its front claws to slash wildly, but it can't hit Hanyu Michizo, and although the outstretched tongue can also attack, it is not as fast as Daosan imagined to attack, and it is even more clumsy and slow.

"Ya Butterfly!"

The souls who were affected did not even have time to put on their clothes, so they ran away bare-chested.

And the void doesn't care about these little bugs, when you have a hearty meal in front of you, no matter how hungry you are, you can't look down on the chaff.

Its hollow eyes were only Daosan, and an unknown liquid flowed from the corners of its mouth.

Compared to the delicious soul in front of me, the taste of those little insects is simply simple. disgusting

With the sound of breaking wind, the sickle-like bone claws cut horizontally, Dao San stared, stomped on the ground with both legs, and stepped back.

The bone claw passed from the tip of Daosan's nose, and at that moment, he even felt the tip of his nose cold. Immediately after a loud roar, the three eardrums of the shaking Dao trembled.

Dao San only felt the blood and qi in his whole body surge, and began to look for a chance to fight back, he knew that if he escaped like this, he must have exhausted his physical strength first.

Trying to find a chance to fight back in the dodge, Dao San's fist smashed into the cold carapace, the force of the shock making his arm numb.

Squinting its dark and empty eyes, it let out a rude laugh, and attacked again, still dodged by Daosan.

And as he got used to it, slowly, Dao San gradually grasped the initiative, his eyes turned wildly, scanning the flaws of the void, and although the attack of the void was fierce, these giant claws alone could not threaten Hanyu Dao San!

"It's stupid." Dao San's eyebrows curled.

The battle continues, and now the void is from Hanyu Michizo's perspective, and this void is like those drunken guests in an izaka, and his every move is out of order.

Hanyu Michizo's hanging heart also relaxed a lot, his thoughts became clearer, and he calmly analyzed the situation.

The surrounding houses have collapsed, but a small environment has formed, and if you want to run, you will be completely exposed to the void of sight and attack.

You can't escape, you can only fight!

Truly determining the way out, Hanyu Daozo instead looked forward and backward a lot, his body moved instinctively and dodged the attack of the void, and his brain was running wildly, looking for opportunities.

Daosan's fists clenched, and the space in his hands twisted slightly.

Ten years ago, when Hanyu Michizo first came to the Corpse Soul Realm, he was robbed in some chaotic places, and at the moment of life and death, he awakened the power of "special".

He found that when he was highly mentally concentrated, he could mobilize this special power to inflict special damage on his fists.

It's just that instead of fighting to get the necessities of survival, Hanyu Michizo is more inclined to pay labor.

"Ten years of strength in this punch, can you stop it?"

The delicacy is right in front of you.

And Hanyu Michizo's back-and-forth dodging also completely angered this void.

I saw that its two front paws were pointed together, and a red ball of light gradually converged in front of its two claws.

The window panes of the entire street, along the walls of the street, with this act of emptiness, "crackled" like firecrackers.

Hanyu Michizo's white eyebrows were tightly locked into the word "one", and with the ball of light with huge energy, the momentum of the void began to become stronger, and Michizo's shoulders also seemed to weigh down a thousand catties.

Dao San has no fear, not even the intention of retreating.

How can there be a turning arrow when the bow is opened, like the third Dao of the arrow off the string, and the gray strange spiritual pressure lingers on the fist, and it goes up.

The Grim Reaper didn't expect that this social animal, who was reprimanded by the store manager all day long, would be so brave at the moment of life and death.

On the other hand, the Grim Reaper's attention was completely absorbed by the spiritual pressure that was full of evil.

"It's ......"

"Flash!"

How so?

Matsumoto Ranju exclaimed, how could a miscellaneous fish in the void flash such a high-level skill.

"Whisper, gray cat!"

At this time, Matsumoto Ranju was a rising star in the Grim Reaper, and his mentality was not so mature, seeing an innocent teenager about to die in front of him, he couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out the knife, released the slashing knife to his colleagues, and rushed down.

A few people from the Twelfth Team didn't stop them, and they couldn't believe that such a mere miscellaneous void could actually perform a skill like Void Flash.

The white coat was still scolding the team members around him.

"What's the matter, this false strength is completely inconsistent with the experimental data."

"I'm sorry for the ten seats, I think there's an accident there."

Damn it!

The white coat had a gloomy face.

A Void Capable of Unleashing Void Flash could cause a catastrophe, and their Twelve Squad wouldn't even use a test product of this level.

And choosing such a void as a test test for Dao San was definitely a major mistake in his career as a god of death!

The red ball on the void claw is compressed to the limit, ready to go.

"Run!"

Hanyu didn't notice the chaos above, nor did he notice the kind shout.

Under the tremendous pressure of the Void Flash, Hanyu seems to have awakened his hidden instincts.

He was calmer and more fierce, with a faint glow attached to his fists.

The virtual flash exploded and shot at Hanyu Michizo, but instead of dodging, Hanyu chose to rush towards the virtual flash's attack.

At the moment when the void flash was approaching, Hanyu Dao's eyes were about to split, his face was like a fire, and the spiritual pressure of his whole body flowed wildly, followed by a dodge, and came to the face of the void, and this punch smashed on the mask of the void.

"Click".

Dense cracks appeared in the void mask, and with a "roar", it left the last sorrow in this world, and the huge body fell at the feet of Hanyu Michizo without any suspense.

Battle, over.

This final blow, the perspective of the god of death, was just blocked by the huge body.

Matsumoto Ranju landed on the ground, and looked at Hanyu Michizo with some surprise as he stepped on his feet and his chest rose slightly.

She could see that the blow just now was to gather the spirit in her body into her fist.

In the words of the Grim Reaper, this is called "white fighting"!

Although the slashing technique of slashing ghosts and white fighting in Baili, the principle lies in the release of spiritual pressure.

But a teenager who does chores every day has realized this skill.

This kid, in his previous life, shouldn't he be a big villain like Kenpachi who killed countless people!

Hanyu Michizo gasped, he had experienced a battle, but he had never experienced such a fierce battle, at this time his chest was up and down and panting, bending over and raising his head, looking at the orange-haired aunt in front of him.

"Whoosh ......"

Before Hanyu Michizo could break away from the joy of victory, the nine figures instantly surrounded Hanyu Michizo.

"See a few Grim Reapers." Hanyu Michizo was a little surprised, but he lowered his head for the first time and nervously expressed his respect in his heart.

In their circle of wandering souls, the reputation of the Grim Reaper is terrible.

Before he could continue to speak, a white-coated Grim Reaper stepped forward, his face was hard to hide with joy and arrogance, and his right hand pressed on the sword at his waist.

"Hanyu Michizo, suspected of being in a coma with the Twelve Teams, and suspected of the Void Soul Street Advent Incident, are now arrested! If there is any objection, it will be executed in public! ”

As the words fell, the nine gods of death pressed the hilt of their slashing knives, and looked at Dao San without blinking, and the scene was depressed for a while.

But Daosan, who had just experienced a life-and-death struggle, did not have any cowardice in the face of the threat of the Grim Reaper whom he once admired, but had a feeling of blood boiling.

Dao San didn't choose to defend or forbear, and gathered that strange power in his right hand.

Such a group of people who don't even bother to do false deception will never invite themselves to eat and drink.

Hanyu Michizo's fists made a crisp sound, and his deep eyes were blurry that could not be seen directly.

From his side, layers of invisible gray mist were interlocked, spreading to the surroundings.

The white coat sneered, and slowly raised the knife with a "whoosh" and placed it in front of him.

"One of the Bound Paths, Stop." Accompanied by a slightly lazy female voice, the white coat that took the lead was restrained, and the remaining few Grim Reapers, seeing this, wanted to swing their knives, but they were kicked down by Matsumoto Ranju alone.

"Matsumoto Ranju, do you want to defect?" The white coat was still squirming in anger, and was kicked by Matsumoto Ranju and fainted.

Matsumoto Ranju kicked his colleagues over one by one, then put away his lazy posture, put away the slashing knife in his hand, and turned his head closer to Hanyu Michizo.

The faint aroma of wine made the tip of the winemaker make the tip of the winemaker itchy, and when he raised his head, he only heard Aunt Tangerine say in a mature and intellectual voice:

"I apologize to you for my colleague's rude behavior.

Although it is a bit hasty to say such a thing in my current position. Here, I have one thing I want to ask you for, Hanyu Michizo, do you want to become the Grim Reaper? ”