Chapter 22: Do you know which **** hates most?

　　 At noon, the blazing sun was cut by the clouds and sprinkled piece by piece on the vast plain. Today is a good weather.
Obviously it is the most sleepy time of the day, but at this time there is no trace of tranquility on the plain. Dozens of creatures with different shapes and circular holes in their chests, with different white masks on their faces, are roaring and attacking the middle one. Man, these creatures are the invaders of the corpse world-Xu.
　　 The man who was besieged by these imaginary faces dressed in death, just punched the red imaginary that looked like a goat in front of him, and a brown imaginary that looked like a hairless long-armed baboon was pasted up again.
　　 At the same time, there was a imaginary on the left and right, and rushed over with his mouth open. A huge shadow came along with the fishy breathing instantly. The next second he would splash on the spot with blood, being torn to pieces!
　　 But the man didn't think so, his body leaned forward, and the three vacancies at the left and right rear crashed into a ball, biting a void.
It's not over yet. The man pushed his waist and kicked his feet up together. The three virtual lower jaws were forcibly closed. The thick and thick teeth like a tower shield were smashed into pieces. , And the clear sky that was originally covered by three big faces shined again.
However, this light appeared for less than a second, and was blocked again by eight white masks. The head was the goat red imaginary. It turned out that the remaining imaginary arrived, and the head-sized viscous liquid trickled out from the corners of the mouth. , They are ready for a full meal.
　　 "Huh~! Don't drool on me!"
　　 The man yelled, and kicked away the dirt in his eyes with his hands, and the whole person also stood upside down into a ‘1’. Then the two legs split and the arms twisted, and a black storm abruptly!
　　 Almost at the same time, the virtual people in a group flew out diagonally.
boom! boom! boom! boom! …
　　 Eleven loud noises put an end to this failed siege. Eleven huge craters with yellow smoke were scattered around the man in a mess, but none of them were within 15 meters of him.
"It's a pity! Just a little bit!" The man widened his right eye, gazing through the small gap between his thumb and index finger, and said loudly: "Just a little bit, I'm going to be eaten by you! Just work harder! what!"
What's happening here?
　　If there are people watching or imaginary, they will definitely ask such questions. He is obviously a of death, but he is encouraging him to eat himself, don't you want to live and seek death?
　　 Of course, the man is not looking for death. Although stubble appears on his chin and there are more scars on his face, his face has not changed much. People who are familiar with him can still recognize him at a glance, and can call out his name in one go-Diezuka Hiroshi!
　　 It's been five years since I left Seireitei, or six years? Hong Jiang didn't remember very well, he still counted days at the beginning, but since he missed the first day, time was just a vague concept to him.
　　 The days of Killing Plains are no better than Seireitei, and sometimes a dozen days after encountering the Void, the passage of time is really meaningless here.
　　 Hong Jiang has been alone all these years, of course not all fighting in the original killing. The old man's order was for him to be stationed at Liuhun Street, not a fixed area. Therefore, occasionally he would go back to the forty area or so to rehabilitate and recuperate, but most of the time he experienced in the Land of Killing.
　　 In fact, it is better to have a reference in the killing field, but this is for the ordinary of death and not for him!
　　 Hongjiang smiled and slapped the empty slap in front of him. He immediately turned around and swung his legs, sweeping away the unicorn-shaped sneaker behind him. It is much easier to do many things if no one disturbs you.
　　 "Why can't it work! If we cooperate more closely, I will almost fall asleep one by one!"
　　 It’s a lot more convenient if no one interrupts a lot of things. Just like this moment, if there are other death gods around, then the eleven in front of you will be gone, so how can it have the effect of training.
　　 In the past few years, Hongjiang has spent most of his time in the exercises for nothing except performing the tasks given by the old man. Without releasing spiritual power, relying purely on the strength of the armored ghost and the body, fight against the virtual group in a wasteful manner.
　　 This kind of training has obvious effects. The main reason why Hongjiang's white hitting becomes a white hit is mainly because he must go through the moves in his head before hitting. Simply put, he is too rigid in routines. And this leads to a superior effect on low-powered people, but when you encounter a master like Ye Yi, your moves are always slow, and if you change their moves, they will be even slower.
　　 This is nothing short of a disaster in the instant life and death battle! It is equivalent to handing over the life to the other party for nothing, so the name given to him is a veritable name.
　　 But this is all in the past tense. In the current Hongjiang battle, there is only the enemy's offensive line, and there is no extra thought. Specific moves and coping with more instinctive reactions of the body already feel a bit ineffective.
　　 Of course, this doesn't mean that Hong Jiang is already a master of free fight. He can only barely count as a master of free fight now. When encountering a master like Ye Yi, he still can't do ten tricks.
　　 White hitting pays attention to a close hand-to-hand fight. At this time, Hongjiang could only deal with when he was stuck, and he was still far from Yeyi's sticky scores based on his own mind. The control of the rhythm of the game still needs experience.
　　 "Why do you guys still go up one by one! Didn't you say that it didn't work?" Hong Jiang confronted the rest of the audience, beckoning and provoking: "Go together, otherwise you can't eat me~"
　　 "Don't listen to him, this of death has no spiritual power!"
　　 "That's right! He is bracing for it now, let's torture him slowly!" The long-armed baboon screamed out, and rushed up with another Xu.
　　Wheel fight? The corners of Hong Jiang's mouth rose as he thought about it. It’s okay to think this way, at least I don’t think he is running away.
　　 Do you want to cooperate with them to show a little fatigue? Forget it, just take a breather for another two hours, wait for the sun to set halfway, and then solve them, turn the enemy into fly ash in the sunset, that scene must be very handsome!
　　 made a plan in his heart, Hong Jiang also clenched his fist and rushed toward the long-armed baboon-like void, the boots on his feet disappeared, and the black ghost gloves had wrapped his hands.
　　 Dingling...At this time, there was a wind chime-like sound in the air. Although the sound was small, it was clearly transmitted to Hongjiang's ears.
　　 "It seems I can't play with you until dusk, it's a shame."
　　 Hongjiang muttered to himself in a low voice, turning his fist into a claw to meet the opponent's fist, clasping his five fingers, and pulling back.
　　 Then, is it my hand? The baboon looked at the object in Hong Jiang's left hand and thought to himself. Turning his head and looking at it, there was nothing under his right shoulder. No, there are still a few pieces of blood connected to that thing like threads.
　　 It turned out that it was really my hand.
but? Why doesn't it hurt?
　　 There is also a roar on the right. It is my kind, a guy with a bird-like head. His screams were sharp and thin, too harsh, and he was always told not to scream, and he never listened.
　　 voice, disappeared...
　　 This time he is finally obedient!
　　The baboon looked up and saw that the stupid bird's head disappeared. His long hand and the proud arm that was longer than his body had shattered half of his body, and it was still moving downward.
　　 Hongjiang finally rushed to the front of the long-armed baboon Xu, his right foot leaped a little high, his right palm stood up and swung a knife outward, leaving a black ink mark in the air.
　　The baboon feels dizzy at this moment, and the sky and the earth alternately appear.
　　 There is also darkness, which gradually spreads across the world like a rising tide. No, the world is shattering like a falling wall. No, his body is also broken a little bit.
　　 It turned out that it was me who dissipated~
　　 fell to the ground, Hong Jiang casually dropped the dissipated arm of his left hand back. In an instant, the two emptiness were turned into powder by him, and they remained in the corpse soul world forever.
　　 The remaining Xu didn't even react, and some of the roars hadn't completely disappeared.
"I said it earlier, it's useless to come one by one." Hong Jiang twisted his neck left and right, speaking softly as if he was a student who was unable to educate himself. Without those cold eyes, these words would make people feel like being in the spring sunshine Medium, warm and comfortable.
　　 But the pair of eyes are real, so at this moment, the emptiness seems to be standing on the mountain of swords, afraid to move!
　　 "Now, offense and defense are swapped!"
changed! The virtual people present can clearly feel that Hongjiang's momentum has changed!
　　 The air seemed to be filled with invisible blades, making their skin aching. What a strong crossbow! What no spiritual power! Everything is fake! It's all an illusion created by the man in front of you!
　　 "Ling, Ling pressure!" A virtual man with four hands and only a black vertical line on his mask shouted loudly: "Run! This guy is the captain,,,"
　　 Before he could finish his words, he was blown away by Hong Jiang with a punch, and his body flew more and more in the air. Before it hit the ground, he was scattered into gravel and disappeared completely. I don't know whether it was broken or dissipated after death.
　　 "Captain? I'm still far behind, just an ordinary of death." Hong Jiang shook his head, and continued to rush to the next virtual, "but since it is a of death, you can't let you run!"
　　 Before the words fell, another empty vanished in mid-air, and even the dust that Hongjiang stepped on had not even fallen, it had already dispersed.
　　 Do you feel fearful? There is no doubt that there is. Death is happening every moment in the virtual circle. The fear of being swallowed, just seeing it is enough to penetrate the bones.
At this time, the fear that Hongjiang brought was different. The kind of calmness, the kind of indifference, and he took away his own likeness in an understatement, so that the people present felt that his death was worthless. To die for death, death is Their destination is the meaning of their existence. The duty of the other party is to grant oneself death.
　　Run! No need to shout this time, the survival instinct drove them to make the right choice. Three even cut through the space directly, wanting to open the black cavity and return to the virtual circle.
　　 "Are you looking down on me? How could you simply escape like this!"
　　 Hongjiang's gentle voice appeared again, and the three imaginary circles disappeared without seeing a slit. After all, the corpse soul world is still the home of death, even if it is the origin of killing, it takes more than ten seconds to tear the cracks.
　　 This road was blocked, the remaining Xu began to escape in three directions, and at the same time prayed that the man would go to the other side so that he could escape smoothly.
　　 "I'm in a good mood today, let you see something new." Hong Jiang glanced around, and quickly decided to solve the two guys who ran away alone, "A ghost four style-pass!"
　　 Before the one-horned Xu took two steps, a black fist appeared in front of him, and then the scenery on both sides pushed forward quickly, and he was beaten and flew back.
dying! This was his first thought. But after flying for a while, it didn't dissipate. I still feel pain. I'm still alive! That death made a mistake!
　　 haven't been rejoicing for long, but the unicorn felt that something hit his back. Turning his head to see, it was another of his kind who ran away alone, but the opponent's body was gradually disappearing, this stupid guy finally died in the hands of the of death!
　　 Yes, why is the sky getting darker and darker? It seems, like a virtual circle...
　　 The two emptinesses who had escaped by themselves, just collided and disappeared. At this time, Hong Jiang had already arrived in front of the last two virtual people.
　　 "Do you know who the people hate the most?"
　　 The red emptiness that resembles a goat froze, and when he looked up, it was the guy who had brought fear to him, and the same kind around him had flown upside down and disappeared in mid-air.
　　 "It's the of death. He has been behind people since he was born, and he can't scold him, or hide him."
"Let me go!" The goat knelt on the ground, his head knocked on the ground ~EbookFREE.me~ and said with a trembling voice: "Please! Leave me! I promise never to set foot in the corpse soul world again. ! And this world! I promise!"
　　 The surroundings fell silent for an instant, could he really let me go? Goat humbly conjectured Hongjiang's thoughts, but he didn't dare to look up, so he could only continue to wait like this, like a prisoner under trial.
　　 "Do you know?" The familiar voice appeared again, but this time there was no gentleness, only a touch of sadness.
"There is a saying from where I came, because the blood of the snake is cold, so all the people who saved the snake are dead!" Hong Jiang sighed and continued: "What about you? No blood or even a heart, you , Will you be grateful?"
　　 He won't let me go, he wants to kill me! Goat Xu understood Hong Jiang's words this time, but he didn't want to sit still, he wanted to fight to the death.
　　 Just put my hand in his chest and I can live! The goat thought imaginatively, and as soon as he raised his head to prepare for action, a black hand appeared in front of him. He had seen this hand many times, but this time was different. This time it seemed to be much smoother with a strange metallic light. , There was none before.
　　 This hand is getting closer, getting bigger and bigger, getting more and more blurred, and then the world before him is torn apart!
　　 "I am in a good mood today!" Hong Jiang looked at the mask on his hand that was shattered into pieces and was disappearing, and said to himself: "So you should not be in pain."
　　 Ding bell... the sound of wind chimes rang in mid-air again.
　　 "Okay, okay, I know you are coming!" Hong Jiang stretched out his index finger, raised his head and said with a smile: "Come down!"
　　 A black butterfly followed Hongjiang’s sight, flapping its wings leisurely on his index finger, the wind bell in the air disappeared, and the surroundings became quiet again, this time it was really quiet.