Chapter Ninety-Five: The Second Style, Punishing the Gods!
Ishikawa frowned, looked around at the dark dense forest, and the fine rain, sighed and said, "Yin Yin, it's not right to drink here." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info Anyway, we should go back to the village first. ā
Yin Yin casually slapped the seal of the wine jar open, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, don't you dare to sit?"
Before Ishikawa could answer, Yin Yin suddenly lowered his face and said with a sneer: "Don't dare to sit? Where is your despicable and shameless guts in the cave? ā
Ishikawa's heart exploded with a monstrous wave, and for a moment, his thinking was even a little trance, true and false, false and true, so that he didn't know what was true at all, and he almost didn't know what he was talking about: "Yin Yin, I really don't know why I lost my mind, and I did such a thing, if I hurt you, I really regret it." ā
Yin Yin closed her eyes, poured a large sip of wine, the rich aroma of wine drifted with the wind, after a long time she exhaled a breath, and said in a cold tone: "Do you really regret it? Isn't it a joy to steal joy? Punishment, okay, just a few hours in the cave between the rains, it is really a memory that I don't want to mention, just a punishment, how can it wipe out the anger in my heart?"
The taste of the wine is wrong, the spirit wine in the Kunwu Sect can't be such a coarse aroma!
Could it be that everything in front of you is still illusory!?
Ishikawa was vigilant and suddenly mentioned the highest, and then bowed down and said calmly: "Senior sister, senior brother is willing to be punished." ā
He half-closed his eyes again, and the black flame that had just been deliberately restrained quietly rose again, and his eyebrows were beating, and he was ready to fight.
After a long time, Yin Yin smiled again, "Are you nervous, scared, or do you want to fight desperately?"
Most of the power in the center of his eyebrows has been mobilized, but he has not yet broken out of the illusion, and Ishikawa's heart has become more and more cold, and the expression on his face has become more and more respectful.
Yin Yin in front of him raised the wine jar and took another sip, and said with a smile: "When faced with the choice of life and death, even the most cowardly person on weekdays may draw his sword and get up and splash blood in five steps, let alone a monk who goes against the sky to seek immortality?"
"Senior brother doesn't dare. ā
"You've done it, what else are you afraid of?"
"The junior brother is sober now, and he never dares to offend the senior sister. ā
"When you're not sober, you're bold, right, come, this is my treasured burning sun, the wine is fierce, a jar will definitely be intoxicating, the wine strengthens the bear's gall, and the drunken mess with human nature, you drink an altar first, and see what the result is?"
The warning signs in Ishikawa's heart are getting stronger and stronger, if he doesn't know what kind of result a rash move will cause, whether he will be pulled into another illusion, he must have already destroyed the flower with his hands and killed the killer.
This illusion was so real, so real that he couldn't even break through it on the basis of almost all his hole cards.
Compared to this, the Illusory Divine Dao method of the senior sister Blue Moon on Liquan Peak is nothing.
He slowly raised his head, and Yin Yin's bottomless eyes were immediately separated, he really couldn't grasp what the actual situation should be now, so he still bowed his head and said: "Even if the senior brother drinks, he doesn't dare to offend the senior sister." ā
"Don't you dare to offend, you've already offended!" Yin Yin got up suddenly, her eyes revealed an incomparably cold gaze, everything in a small forest seemed to settle abruptly with her movements, and Ishikawa's body was even more like pressing on a boulder, and it was extremely difficult to even move her fingers.
Ishikawa had a bitter look on his face and began to mobilize the true element with difficulty, except for resisting the heavy feeling of constant pressure, and preparing to burst out with the most powerful attack at the first time.
The pressure on his body suddenly relaxed, Ishikawa was caught off guard, his eyes were dark, and he staggered forward a few steps.
When he stabilized his figure, a faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, and Ishikawa opened his eyes, and Yin Yin's slender figure in black clothes and black skirts had stood in front of him for some time.
Ishikawa opened his eyes and felt that he was going to suffer, and now in his entire sight, the entire forest had disappeared, and only two bottomless pools of ink-like water were scorching and shining.
It was, her eyes.
No, these are not Yin Yin's eyes!
This should be the eye of that unknown monster!
It's so powerful!
"I won't mention the things you offended me in the cave just now, and I'll ask you now, where did you come from and where are you going?"
The sound of Yin groaning came from all directions, and it penetrated into Ishikawa's brain from all over his body.
Ishikawa's consciousness was blurred for a while, this feeling was too weird.
In a trance, Ishikawa seemed to return to the familiar and endless darkness once again.
It seemed like he was living the same experience he had at the beginning.
"No, it's not true! It's all just my illusion, I can't let my biggest secret be exposed to this monster like this!"
Ishikawa's heart exploded like gunpowder, and the cold feeling instantly swept through his body.
At this moment, hidden in a corner in the deepest part of Ishikawa Zhihai, the black flames that were originally just sporadically erupted, and in an instant, they had already formed a prairie fire.
A miserable roar seemed to float into Ishikawa's ears from nothingness.
Ishikawa's eyes were wide open, and his entire pupil had been completely replaced by the raging black flame, and even the black flame had a tendency to spread to the whites of his eyes around him.
A small thing that was only the length of a finger, and its whole body was almost transparent, and it looked like a silkworm baby, suspended in the air, no more than three feet away from Ishikawa's body.
"What is this? This is it!"
Ishikawa subconsciously raised the short sword that had been clenched in his hand.
The tiny insect also seemed to sense that danger was coming, and at the same time as Ishikawa raised his short sword, its transparent body flicked one bow after another, and a ripple of invisible and untouchable power burst out.
Ishikawa was only less than three feet away from it, and under the explosion of the other party's almost all his might, he was naturally the first to bear the brunt, his head as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and the seven orifices were all dripping with crimson blood.
But at the same time, the little thing also let out a terrible scream, and the endless black flame swept up from the deepest part of the Ishikawa Knowing Sea, and the power fluctuations it emitted were directly reversed.
There was another terrible insect chirp, and its body, which was only the length of a finger, swelled to the size of a foot, and then shrank to the point of no more than a fingernail in an instant, and in the process of shrinking, the spiritual power that was so huge that it was difficult for Ishikawa to breathe condensed in one place, and pierced straight at it like a cone.
Ishikawa trembled, desperately bursting out all his power in one go.
At this moment, Ishikawa suddenly couldn't feel his body, and it seemed that there was an instinct urging him to make his next move.
The black flame in Ishikawa's eyes was still burning, but other than that, there was a blank expression, and his fingers swept over the blade of the sword, and he gently stabbed the short sword in his hand.
"The second form, the ...... of punishing the gods"