Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 55 The wicked also need companions!

Bailong's first punch broke up the self-explosion spirit, and it was a incidental effect to stop Takeo Watanabe's heart.

The second punch moved the stopped heart and brought him back to life.

"Cough cough." Takeo Watanabe coughed, realizing that his spiritual power had retreated to the eighth level.

His eyes were full of shock.

Self-explosion is a high-level spiritual art of the Yin system, which requires the word spirit to be engraved on the heart, and the process is quite painful.

Can only be used once in a lifetime.

He used the self-explosion spirit technique just now, and it stands to reason that there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

Unless the other party erases the character spirit in his heart without affecting the heart, the self-explosion spirit can be perfectly eliminated.

And this kind of behavior is like driving an excavator to dig a sesame seed on the tofu.

Sounds outrageously homey.

"Who are you?"

"White Dragon."

He simply replied, looking at Xuehe Yanluo in front of him, "Where is Yayoi Jingu?"

"Bailong..." Xuehe Yanluo's eyes were full of haze, this is the guy that woman is afraid of, "Hehe, it's one thing for me to hate that woman, but if you want me to betray a member of the psionic society, that's not right possible."

Blood River Yan Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the 25-meter-high stone pillar was shattered under the strangling of Blood Shadow.

Takeo Watanabe's eyelids twitched. He had a deep understanding of Blood Shadow's attack power. The speed and strength were so strong that he couldn't even hope to win.

That is the gap caused by absolute strength.

"Be careful." Takeo Watanabe couldn't help reminding.

Bailong took off his vest and said slowly: "Shi Zhu won't fight back, I will."

"When this vest hits the ground, you're dead."

Throwing the vest high into the air with one hand.

The back muscles that could be called a work of art were exposed to Takeo Watanabe's eyes, and the heat covered his previous worries.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Jinweiying is a mage, and he doesn't understand the value of this muscle, he only thinks it looks good and has strength.

Takeo Watanabe of the martial arts school understood what this muscle meant at a glance.

The shape of the muscles that have been tempered for thousands of years, with both strength and beauty, belongs to the ultimate body that martial artists yearn for.

The perfect warrior body!
No wonder it can break up the self-explosion spirit.

Takeo Watanabe's blood boiled with excitement, and the shyness and eagerness of a young man in Huaichun appeared on his old face, so that he forgot the fact that a strong enemy was by his side.

……

The black vest touches the ceiling.

Xuehe Yan Luo's pale face became increasingly gloomy, and he growled, "Don't be so arrogant!"

Pairs of shadow hands resembling sharp knives protruded from the ceiling and the ground, as if skewering meat with a large wooden stick, overlapping and overlapping, drowning the figure of the white dragon.

"Mr. Bai!" Takeo Watanabe woke up from the dream of his muscles, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Xuehe Yanluo didn't show any complacency on his face. The feedback from Xueying was not the softness of the flesh, but the tactile feeling that was harder than steel, and it didn't penetrate even a trace.

Boom, the overlapping blood shadows were blasted away, and the terrifying force instantly scattered Xuehe Yanluo's body, but without a drop of blood, it turned into blood shadows and collapsed.

At the same time, the body of Xuehe Yanluo appeared behind Bailong, and the blood shadow covered with fangs in his right hand bit his waist.

It doesn't believe that it can't break through the opponent's defense.

Bailong turned around cleverly, avoiding the attack of this move, and took advantage of the opportunity to punch Xuehe Yanluo's body into blood shadow fragments.

"It's a good little trick, but if you dare to spread yourself so big in front of me, do you think it will take a long time?"

He explained the essence of Xuehe Yanluo in one sentence, and it is not interchangeable with Xueying, that person's body is Xueying.

The blood shadow suddenly shrank from the ground and ceiling into a giant rhinoceros, with black eyes and fangs all over its body, and its appearance was terrifying.

Bailong was not affected by the ferocious appearance at all, "I want to ask you again, where is Yayoi Jingu?"

"No comment!" Xuehe Yanluo knew that he had encountered a strong enemy, so he had to fight hard.

It has no intention of betraying Yayoi Jingu's life. As mentioned earlier, it is a personal emotion to see Yayoi Jingu unhappy.

The betrayal of Jingu Yayoi obviously harmed the interests of the Psionic Society.

Even the curse spirit who hates this world, hates all human beings, and is a collection of various negative emotions needs companions and a so-called home.

"Humans, let me die!"

Blood River Yama charged forward.

In an instant, the ground trembled, and the entire underground temple seemed to be hit by a once-in-a-century earthquake, and it seemed like thousands of beasts were rushing here with overwhelming momentum.

The blood shadow attached to its body surface stretched out, mouths full of fangs bit the white dragon one by one.

Takeo Watanabe stopped breathing, his eyes almost popped out.

Just watching from the sidelines, the leaked aura has already made him give up the idea of ​​living.

The pressure faced by Bailong, who bears all the killing intent head-on, is beyond his imagination.

The vest hasn't landed yet... Bailong glanced distractedly and stepped back.

This move lifted Xuehe Yanluo's spirits, and his momentum and strength soared to a higher level again.

Suddenly there is a kind of awakening in the heart of the golden lock.

Faintly touched a higher realm that surpassed the last three ninth-level curse spirits, and it was still a little bit close.

The pupils in the shadow of blood are all shining.

The vest is about to drop.

Bailong paused his feet, raised his hand, and the killing intent was violent in his heart, and then he punched forward with his jab.

In an instant, Xuehe Yanluo's comprehension was interrupted, and a deep and invisible darkness enveloped all perceptions.

The cognition called death spread wildly in my heart like weeds in spring.

boom!
The huge body more than ten meters high collapsed into spirit particles that could not be recognized by the naked eye.

The vest lands at the same time.

Bailong bent down to pick it up, shook the dust off it, and turned to leave.

The paper bag containing the money was still thrown outside.

During the battle, he held a paper bag in one hand to fight. Either he couldn't do it, or he didn't look good, and he didn't respect the dead.

"Wait a minute, you saved the old man's life, please make the old man repay the kindness for saving his life."

Takeo Watanabe came back to his senses, ignoring the shock in his heart, he hurriedly called for a stop.

The grace of saving lives must be repaid!
Bai Long put on his vest, waved his hands and said: "I didn't mean to save you, but I just happened to pass by here and I'm a little interested in this guy.

If you really want to thank you, thank you for your luck. "

He is not interested in being a hero who saves others, he just acts according to his own ideas, and the main reason is to ask Xuehe Yanluo to ask Jingu Yayoi's whereabouts.

Saving lives is easy.

It's like bending over to pick up a dollar and returning it to the owner. Who would ask for payment for such a trivial matter?

"No matter what, you still saved the life of this old man. My name is Takeo Watanabe. I'm Nigi from the main hall of the shrine. I live in Room 0701, Iida Apartment, Iidabashi [-]-chome, Chiyoda-ku!"

Takeo Watanabe reported his name and address, and said with a serious face: "As long as it does not violate benevolence and morality, I am willing to risk my life to repay this kindness!"

"What a stubborn old man."

Bai Long muttered, waved his hand to signal that he knew, and strode away from the underground waterway.

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