Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 15 Overwhelmingly Powerful

Suga Ryoma has rich experience in actual combat, and he used water rushing waves and Moriming salutes one after another, just to avoid confrontation with martial arts masters.

In terms of melee ability, Martial Daoists are indeed stronger than mages.

But the shortcomings of Martial Daoists are equally obvious.

If you can't see people, or can't find people, you are blind.

And the mage doesn't need to have that kind of worry.

800 meters away, take the dog's head of a martial artist like a bag.

This battle fell into Suga Liangma's control from the very beginning. He held a talisman engraved with the word spirit between his fingers and slapped it on the tree trunk, "The Flower of the Netherworld."

Spiritual power poured in, and the lines on the surface of the talisman quickly lit up and burned.

There was a painful expression on his face.

The charms engraved on Ziling are divided into multiple use and one-time use.

Nether Flower is a wood-type high-level spiritual art, which can only be used once and is expensive.

The trump card that Suga Liangma bought at a high price.

If he didn't want to make a quick decision and avoid side effects, he wouldn't use it.

The talisman was burned.

Boom, the sound similar to the beating of a heart resounded throughout the forest.

The body surfaces of all the trees began to bulge in big lumps.

Bai Long thought of catching people at three o'clock. Looking at the pimple on the tree, his attention was attracted, "What is this?"

"It looks so disgusting." Jingong Mingtong rubbed his arms with both hands, goosebumps were about to pop out.

"The flower of the netherworld."

The expression on Jingong Qiansha's face showed a trace of solemnity, she believed that Brother Long's strength would definitely not be a problem.

But the possibility of just in case is as hard to stop as poppies.

"This is a very weird wood-type spirit technique.

When the Nether Flower is in full bloom, imperceptible pollen will be scattered in the air, first causing people to be paralyzed and insane, and then the pollen will absorb the spiritual power of others to bloom.

It's no use holding your breath, the pollen gets in everywhere. "

"Is the stupid dragon okay?"

Jingong Mingtong frowned, feeling irritated in his heart.

Qian Sha nodded heavily and said, "No problem, I trust Brother Long."

Puff puff, each bulge split open, revealing bright red flowers.

Pollen that is hard to discern with the naked eye is released.

Rinnai's murderous intent filled the air.

Even the light is dimmed.

"Tsk tsk, spiritual arts are fierce, but this sneaky posture is really boring!"

At the end of the speech, Bailong's voice suddenly rose, setting off a surging sound wave, and then, a gust of wind suddenly rose.

The towering ancient tree is as brittle as a wonderful brittle horn, breaking amidst the words of the wind.

The sound echoed in the forest.

There was a sneer on Suga Liangma's face.

If he could let the wind blow away, how could the Nether Flower be his trump card?

The wind does not move, and holding one's breath is useless.

Anyone in it will be invaded by pollen, this is the horror of Nether Flower.

He only needs to rely on the cover of the forest and wait for the pollen to play a role before he can win this game.

Suga Liangma planned to circle around, and a figure, like an invincible blade, split the big tree surrounded by several people, and fell from the sky high to the ground.

boom!
The sound of the sonic boom rang in his ears, shaking Suga Liangma's head a little dizzy, and he stared blankly at the black-haired man in front of him.

The height of 1.7 meters [-] exudes a sense of oppression like a demon god at this moment.

"You, how did you find out where I am?"

Suga Ryoma stammered that his Reiatsu should spread evenly throughout the forest, and it would be impossible to find it.

Bai Long raised his fist and said, "Use the ultrasonic waves produced by the fist to locate your whereabouts."

"This... I didn't expect you to have such a powerful white-knocking technique."

Suga Liangma's brain was running wildly, trying to find a topic, and procrastinating until the pollen broke out.

After all, everyone knows that within ten steps, a martial artist's fist is accurate and fast.

If you hit someone in the nose, you won't hit the mouth.

Bai Long stretched his shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't waste your time, those air things won't work for me."

The inner cosmic circulation of spiritual power is enough to dissolve any delusional power affecting his body, or it is more appropriate to say that it is devoured.

"However, I can give you time to use more powerful spiritual techniques."

With anticipation on Bailong's face, he took off his black vest and threw it to the branch next to him. He stretched his arms and stretched his latissimus dorsi, "This is the last chance.

Don't be stingy, take out your most powerful spiritual spells. "

Suga Liangma was silent for a while, and said decisively: "I admit defeat."

"..." Bai Long seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water, and encouraged him, "Don't you try harder?"

He has only seen two ways, no, to be precise, three ways, it's not enough.

"No need, you do have the strength to protect the two sisters."

Suga Liangma shook his head. In his eyes, if he continues to fight, the outcome is unknown, but it is a foreseeable fact that there are no cards.

"Oh." Bailong felt a little regretful, he jumped up the tree lightly, and put on the black vest.

Suga Liangma stretched out his hand and patted the tree in front of him, and a magic talisman popped out from it, and it was put into the sleeve of his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, the dense forest disappeared from people's sight.

The Miko and the Jingu sisters rushed to the vicinity together.

Ishimaru Akino was the first to speak, "It looks like the winner has been decided."

"That's right, I lost."

A look of surprise flashed across Ishimaru Akino's face when he heard his companion's words, and he swallowed back the words he had prepared.

She thought it was Bailong who lost...

After a little silence, Ishimaru Akino did not suggest to let himself try, nodded and said: "I would like to admit defeat, and we will report the matter here to the higher-ups.

Be careful, the psionic society has made a big move recently. "

"Don't worry, I will protect them." Bai Long smiled.

Ishimaru Akino and Suga Liangma looked at each other, and could only nod to express their trust.

……

Send away the two people in the main hall of the shrine.

Jingong Mingtong finally couldn't hold it anymore, put his hands on his hips, and said loudly: "Hey, idiot dragon, don't underestimate me!
A mere psychic meeting, I can solve it by myself! "

"Early in the morning, you must force me to slap you, right?"

Bailong's attitude towards Mingtong is one size fits all, and he will never use his mouth to solve things that can be solved with a hanger.

The main reason is that he said it, but the other party didn't listen, like a sharp hedgehog, he would poke anyone he caught.

A pump won't soften the thorn, but it will make him feel better, and spanking with a coat hanger is quite enjoyable.

Jingong Mingtong's cheeks were puffed up, as if two steamed buns had been stuffed, "You."

"Sister, I'm hungry, isn't breakfast ready yet?"

Jingu Chisa joined the conversation in time, so that her sister would not have to enjoy the good treatment of the hanger whipping again.

"Oh wait, I haven't washed my face or brushed my teeth yet."

Thinking that he still had to make breakfast, Akihito Jingong didn't stay still, and slipped to the sink.

She looked at Bai Long with her eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, thank you for your hard work, do you want some honey water?"

"No, I have to continue my morning class."

Bai Long shook his head, turned around and walked outside the door.

He never slackens his training.

As long as you become stronger, many problems will be solved.

(End of this chapter)