It's just a very ordinary neurotoxin, and with the help of the super high proficiency of the third Dao Dao, the intuition of the right arm is gradually restored.

Relying on the absolute advantage of instantaneous steps, Dao San continued to maintain the situation, and was more cautious about Otomeng's closeness.

Yinmeng's flesh tonic was also injected, but looking at his careful layout, it was easily cracked by a return, Nirvana's mood was also not very beautiful, and the girl's delicate face was covered with gloom.

The old trick is repeated, and Otomu wants to get close many times, but Dao San won't give her another chance.

"Broken Thirty-One: Red Artillery."

The fireball hit, and Otomu tried his best to dodge, but he was still injured by the aftermath, and seeing that it worked, Dosan chose to use the overwhelming instantaneous step advantage to continue to keep his distance, and use the dense ghost path to cause damage.

With the passage of the Dao Three Spiritual Pressure, Yin Meng was also frequently injured, his clothes were tattered, and his body was scarred.

The situation returned to the battlefield at the beginning of the dominant round of Dosan.

Otomeng's terrible instantaneous steps made it difficult for her to dodge the high-frequency, high-precision ghost path bombardment of Dao San.

She still stood up again and again!

I don't understand what she should have fought to get here, but Daosan didn't have a trace of persuasion, nor did he have a trace of soft-heartedness.

And as the plot continues to repeat and go by, the problem of Daosan also appears.

Spiritual pressure is not enough.

Dao San frowned, his eyebrows had been tight since the beginning.

Otomeng's tenacity exceeded Daosan's budget, and his body was sturdy enough to carry Daosan's ghost path above 30, and he was still able to stand up.

Moreover, Daosan didn't see if Otomeng's physical strength had reached a limit.

Can't go on any longer!

It's not a dream, it's a drain on yourself.

The soles of his feet were covered with dust, and with a "poof", Dao San instantly rose to the limit, and approached again, his eyes solemn, staring at every part of the sound dream.

This woman's attack method is very weird, even if she is still suppressing Otomu without injury, but Dao San's heart has always been a little uneasy.

Many times the Sequence of Ghost Dao failed to make achievements, and his spiritual pressure had already shown signs of bottoming out.

It can't be delayed any longer.

In close quarters, a red artillery hit the face head-on and ended the battle.

It can also be seen that Daosan's unusually rapid attack made Otomu a little hurried.

It wasn't until Dao San approached that Yin Meng's hands hurriedly shrank and stretched out to the cuffs, and there were enough eight syringes between the fingers of his two hands, and the eight syringes were thrown like darts, but they lost their heads.

Dao San dodged in front of Yin Meng, only to see Yin Meng stretch out his palm and slap it at Dao San again.

Again?

Repeat the old tricks.

Dao San did not let down his vigilance, but he did not choose to back down, his own blow to the ghost Dao was solid, and she would definitely lose her ability to fight.

【Dangerous ...... Insurance】

Not again.

This voice.

In his own head, a voice sounded like a hallucination.

It's like a dream, and there's a faint gray mist of spiritual pressure released from your body.

There is no time to hesitate, the dream of Nirvana is close at hand, and the syringe is also close at hand.

Daosan eventually chooses to believe the voice in his head, or Daosan is congenitally familiar and familiar with this strange voice

However, all of his retreats in his field of vision were blocked by the syringe that Otomu had just thrown, and if he tried to dodge, he would be hit in at least two places.

There was a thick mist rising from the green liquid of the syringe, and you didn't need to look at it to know that it wouldn't be a good thing.

And Yin Meng's slender jade hand is also close at hand, and Dao San must make a choice!

Damn it.

The matter of his own return has been exposed, and this time the injection is definitely not so easy to resist.

Around Dao San, a faint gray mist spread outward.

Yin Meng's hand without fluctuation looked so terrifying in Daosan's eyes.

After all, he chose to follow his instincts, and Dao San didn't pick up the inexplicable blow of Yin Meng,

The volley stopped, and Dao San used his superb body to control it, dodging Yin Meng's palm.

And in return, he had a needle in his right arm and right leg.

……

"Hey, was that?" Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Broken Bee's forehead, and it was no longer possible to straighten her arrogant demeanor, "Swastika? ”

Maybe the vice-captain such as Ranju and others didn't feel it.

But at that moment, several captains who had already learned the swastika could clearly sense the aura of spiritual pressure on Dao San's body suddenly changed.

Although that breath is weird, from the perspective of the quality and level of spiritual pressure, there is no doubt that this is the breath that belongs to the "swastika solution".

This is a qualitative change in spiritual pressure.

It's like a corner wants to cover up the fact that he wants to cover up, except for Sagi, everyone can feel the high spiritual pressure that overflows from him, but the captains don't say it.

"It's not a swastika." Jing Le Chunshui's eyes, who were quite old, flashed brightly, "This is the sound of the sword, just now, the young man in front of him either entered the world of the knife, or heard the sound of the knife." ”

"It's just that this situation rarely occurs at the Death or Origin Solution level, and it will be considered by many to be a characteristic of entering the Swastika Realm."

Zhibo next to him is calm and light on the surface, and his mother sells criticism in his heart, and I understand the reason.

Excuse me, what about Daosan's sword?

However, I don't care, Hanyu Michizo is an ordinary god of death, below the rank of Xi official, I said.

If there's a problem, you go to that guy in the Ranju.

After explaining, Jingle habitually straightened his hat again, "The young people of today are really amazing, maybe in less than ten years, there will be one more captain in the thirteenth team."

I'm sorry I didn't remember just now, but the teenager's name was ......"

"Yu ......" slapped the chaotic chrysanthemum away with one heart, "His name is Gen Shisan Lang." ”

"Genjusan Lang!"

Broken Bee nodded haughtily, this cold appearance didn't seem to take Hanyu Daozo seriously, but the notebook deep in his heart took the name seriously.

Broken Bee's eyes flickered, it was impossible to poach him as a seat officer, what if he was poached as a vice captain?

"Hey, I said, Captain Ichshin, are you sure this is the combat power that an ordinary Reaper should have?" Nirvana twisted her head and mocked.

"This ......" was speechless, he was also a victim, how could he know that Dao San was so powerful, and in the face of a delicate little girl, he was black and ruthless.

But it's really not how strong Dao San is.

Sleep No. 7, why is Nirvana Dream so watery, it is completely inferior to the members of the first few Righteous Soul Legions.

"I also have a question for Captain Nirvana on that point."

Uno Hana spoke again, explaining to everyone the skill that none of the captains had just seen through.

"If I'm not mistaken, the blow just now should be a soul attack, a move to cut off your own soul and hit the enemy's body."

"Although it is possible to injure one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, this kind of ability is not what Xi Guan should have!"

Slice your own soul and punch into the body of your enemies?

What a terrible ability this is, can it kill with one hit?

Several captains were a little surprised, such an ability, with a little cultivation of spiritual pressure, can be regarded as a vice-captain-level combat power!

Nirvana, does this guy already have such strength?

"Cut." Nirvana turned her head away from it, 'nasty old woman'.

In this way, the battle is back on the same running line.

As a referee, the finch had no intention of interrupting the game.

Pulling away again, Dozo looked ahead, staring at Otomeng's figure.

It's too tough!

He first wanted to know what the two injections of reagent he had just been injected were.

'Huh, what does he seem to be talking about?' ’

Dao San seemed to see Yin Meng opening his mouth, and his inexplicable tone seemed to be pulling a word for more than ten minutes.

The voice fell on Daosan's ears, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

"You've had a great chance before, and if you hadn't used a thunderbolt at the time, but instead cast the 'Red Cannon' directly at my head, the battle might have ended

Of course, it is only a small possibility, as long as my cell tissue is more than 50% alive, I have a chance to turn around. ”

Otomu was not in a hurry, and spoke slowly, as if he was saying a final goodbye to a friend.

"Crunch", the clogs stepped on the charred battlefield, and Otomu staggered, walked in front of Dao San step by step, stretched out his hand and gently pressed on Dao San's chest.

"Now you can't hear anything, I'm grateful for your kindness, but I have a reason to win!

It's over. ”