Chapter 740 Are You Ready, Hasward?

Yes, now that Yaskin has been caught, how can he let Diezuka Hirojiang leave so easily with his character? close

But understanding does not mean that you can accept it. At this moment, Yaskin is one of the important combat forces that can protect His Majesty's safety. Staying here with him to tangle with Diezuka Hongjiang, no matter what Hasward thinks, they will compare. deficit.

"I will create opportunities for you."

Hasward still wanted to implement his previous plan, but before he could take action, Hong Jiang took the lead.

He raised his feet and appeared in front of Yaskin the next moment. He held up the Moon Scythe Spirit in his hand and looked at Hasward as if it was nothing. He made it clear that he wanted to attack Yaskin, the disruptor first!

And Yaskin reacted quickly. He put his head in his hands and squatted down. Although his appearance was not good-looking, he just happened to avoid the sickle swung by Hong Jiang.

Seeing this, Hong Jiang kicked out, but Yaskin also followed the trend and rolled on the ground. He avoided Hong Jiang's attack in an embarrassing and comical way and immediately shouted: "Hey, Hasward, this is what you were talking about." totally different!"

But Hasward ignored him at all. The moment Hong Jiang took action against Yaskin, Hasward rushed towards the thorns that blocked the way forward. close

When the sword was thrust out, there was no astonishing amount of spiritual pressure, but with the crisp sound of metal colliding, the dense iron thorns were stabbed into a large hole, which was more than enough for a person to pass through.

The moment Hong Jiang took action against Yaskin, Hasward also changed his plan accordingly. Although Yaskin is a person worthy of entrusting you with important tasks, I am more worried about your majesty's safety when I personally protect it.

Seeing Yaskind bringing up that past incident, Hong Jiang smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, "Don't say that, even if you have experienced more severe pain, you will still feel it even if your finger is pricked by a needle. It hurts, that’s what it feels like to be alive.”

Hong Jiang came to me in an instant and slashed with his sword. Just when the illusory sickle blade was about to penetrate the opponent's chest, Yaskind stepped forward. Although my arm was pierced by the sickle blade, it was still long. However, the sword successfully blocked Hong Jiang's hilt, allowing me to continue to threaten Haswo.

No matter how nimbly Yakins rolled underground, his whole body was held up by the beam of light falling from the sky, making it impossible for him to move.

Unfortunately, when a person knows that he or she is going to die, no matter how dangerous the situation is, it may be difficult to experience the so-called feeling of being on the verge of death. It is not a contradiction in itself to use death to experience death.

"Eighty-one bound roads, eight sticks of light prison!" Guan

"Just destroy them all at once this time."

The blue flames swallowed up Jiang Luhuide in an instant. The ghost path activated in the body made it almost impossible to resist. The joy of burning every muscle and every drop of blood was beyond human endurance, and Yaskin Damn, that woman didn't even frown, as if the pain in her body was not special to me at all.

Hong Jiang naturally knew this, so when the sickle blade stabbed away Yaskind's arm, the original black and illusory blade turned into a mysterious blue, like a burning flame.

"Even if the body is kept in the best condition through static recording, the memory caused by the pain cannot be expelled from his mind, and that will quickly erode his will." Yaskind said in a tone of voice. There is no pride at all, and there is no regret at all for being a perfect thing.

Hong Jiang's voice sounded from in front of him, and as Jiang Luhuide was locked tightly by the eight-stick light for a moment, the thorns that had been blasted open a gap quickly returned to their original state.

"On the surface, it is an ability that cannot return the enemy's moves. Of course, that ability itself also has characteristics similar to static recording, or even weaker than static recording. After all, judging from what he just said , he will even feel pain due to the enemy's retreat. You must know that this is the ghost path activated from his body, but it is your masterpiece. "

Hong Jiang held his chin with one hand and said to himself: "So where did the harm you inflicted on him go? Is it really conditionally transferred to you? Or did he actually bear this You are more inclined to the former, after all, he was definitely restrained by Xingxingkong, "Guan

Yaskind still looked shocked at the honor and disgrace, "He also did it deliberately. He once used the armor ghost to retreat and practice cruelly, so he has long been used to that level of pain, right?"

That's what I said, but my breath has not returned to stability yet, "What about him? Hasn't he experienced the feeling of being alive? I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability to exaggerate like this. He should be careful about this, With or without pain as a warning, death may come before you know it, and that is the most terrifying thing, isn’t it?”

Yaskind was still moved, "Is he saying that he doesn't have the ability to kill you, Choizuka Hongjie?"

Hong Jiang continued to breathe heavily: "Who said it is?"

Hongjiang shrugged, "Any ability will be perfect, or whether it is not perfect is not a question worth pondering. You know what the gods say, but your flawlessness is something that exists for all humans. He also Have you reached the level of a god, Jiang Luhuide?”

"So, where did the damage that should have been borne by him go? That is a problem. Of course, there are not many problems."

Just because of this, streams of blood poured out from these scorch marks, almost turning me into a bloody man. close

Hongjiang smiled heavily, "It doesn't matter whether you have it or not. You don't have enough time and life to solve those problems bit by bit. Is he unprepared, Yaskind?" "There is only one true god. This is not Yhwach." Your Majesty."

Having said that, Hong Jiang's target was still Yakins. I waved my scythe out of the air, and countless thin beams of light flew out, "Eighty-seven bound roads, a hundred steps of railings!"

It's a pity that Yaskind made a miscalculation. Maybe I can contain Hong Jiang and create opportunities for Haswo to leave. But if the positions are exchanged, Haswo will definitely be able to do that.

Before the flames extinguished, Yaskind looked like a troubled person behind his eyes. On the other hand, Hong Jiang's body was covered with scorch marks, as if he had escaped from a small fire.

Yes, Hongjiang once used the ability of static recording to retreat into masochistic practice, in order to deepen his understanding of ghost ways by experiencing the feeling of approaching death.

"Stupid, it's a pity he didn't get a chance!"

"Breaking the eighty-eighth path, blue fire falls!" Guan

"The Iron Thorn Forest absorbs your spiritual power as nutrients and cannot regenerate. Maybe he is unable to temporarily break its blockade, but you only need to stop him from entering for a moment, and he will be able to pass through it."

If Wu is a god of death, that sword is enough to make him lose his combat effectiveness, but facing a Quincy like Askind, the ability of the Moon Scythe to kill ghosts is completely useless.

"But he will fight with you outside because Yhwach has no flaws?" Hongjiang asked, and when I didn't get an answer, I continued: "From this point of view, he, his ability There are flaws, aren't they, Yaskind?"

Hongjiang took a small breath, hoping that he could relieve the severe pain a little bit, "You, you seem to be trapped in a cocoon again. You have such an inexplicable and weak ability, Yaskind."

Sure enough, just when I was about to pass through the gap in the thorns, eight beams of light flew from eight directions, trapping me firmly.