Monk Sanjie's eyes narrowed. In this blood-smelling blood wave, he felt an aura that made his soul tremble. This made him a little creepy, as if there was a peerless ferocious beast lurking in it, trying to choose people.
And eat.
"Oops, this blood wave is weird, you must not be contaminated by it!" Monk Sanjie's body glowed with golden light, and he immediately began to retreat.
Seeing that Monk Sanjie was trying to retreat, Kirihara Ryunosuke's eyes flashed with a trace of jest: "Do you think you can escape?"
As he spoke, Kirihara Ryunosuke controlled the blood waves, scattered countless bloody arrows, and shot them out.
The blood-colored sharp arrow moved very fast, whistling, and in an instant it came into contact with the rich golden light outside Monk Sanjie's body.
For a moment, the sound of "chichi" was endless, like the explosive scene of hot oil being poured into water.
There were too many bloody arrows, and they seemed to have a strange aura that could actually wipe out the golden light outside Monk Sanjie's body.
"Is this the ability of a first-grade grandmaster?" Monk Sanjie looked solemn. Suddenly, he looked suffocated, and the light in his eyes surged, "No, the aura attached to this blood arrow... This is the power of the blood demon clan!"
"Your Dawn organization is indeed related to the Blood Demon Clan!"
"Hmm?!" Ryunosuke Kirihara looked stern, then pretended to be relaxed and said, "What are you talking about, what kind of blood demon clan?"
"What am I talking about? Don't you have a clue in your heart?" A sarcastic look flashed in Monk Sanjie's eyes, and his tone was slightly sarcastic, "I think you are stationed in this stronghold in Xijing just to guard the underground.
That well?"
"I'm a little curious. Do the other four first-level masters of your Dawn organization know that you are communicating with the Blood Demon Clan and absorbing their abilities?"
"Or do you mean that all the five first-level Grandmasters of your Dawn organization have a share?" Looking at Ryuunosuke Kirihara with a gloomy expression, Monk Sanjie chuckled, "Let me guess again, the other four members of your Dawn organization
A first-grade grandmaster is not in Xijing, so is the Blood Demon Clan also sealed in the stronghold where they are stationed?"
The expression on Kirihara Ryunosuke's face changed. After a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed lightly: "It seems that you know a lot of things. I originally wanted to tease you, but now...
I’m going to leave you alone!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the expression on Kirihara Ryunosuke's face instantly calmed down. There was no wave in his eyes, and no trace of energy leaked out from his whole body.
He raised his right hand slightly, then made a fist with his right hand. Before Monk Sanjie could react, he punched Monk Sanjie directly in the stomach as if he teleported.
There was a hint of astonishment in Monk Sanjie's expression. Then, his body arched up like a prawn. Under Kirihara Ryunosuke's powerful fist, it crashed into the nearby houses like a cannonball.
.
"Boom!"
For a time, rubble was flying everywhere, smoke and dust filled the air, and the entire house became crumbling.
"Uh-huh..." The monk Sanjie, who was buried in the rubble, struggled to stand up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. His expression was solemn. "Is this the power of a first-level master after breaking the limits of the human body?"
"If it weren't for my perfect body protection skills, this blow would probably kill me completely!"
Sighing, Monk Sanjie laughed at himself: "I thought that after I perfected the Vajra Indestructible Body, I would be able to compete with the First Grade Grandmaster. Sure enough, I still overestimated myself!"
"You won't die so easily, right?" Kirihara Ryunosuke's figure slowly emerged from the shadows. He looked at the Sanjie monk with a half-smile, "Yes, you are really good. I haven't used you for a long time."
I have vented my full strength, which makes me reluctant to kill you. I really want to capture you and imprison you as my exclusive punching bag..."
Monk Sanjie's face turned black at that moment, and his lungs were about to explode with anger. This bastard actually said he was going to catch him and use him as a sandbag?
How dare you think about it!
Monk Sanjie was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
Seeing this, the smile on Kirihara Ryunosuke's face grew stronger, and he felt a little proud that his plan had succeeded.
However, before the smile on his face lasted for two seconds, he saw that after Monk Sanjie swallowed a pill, his whole body shone with golden light. With a loud roar, Monk Sanjie turned around and broke through the wall without saying a word.
Come out and escape quickly.
Kirihara Ryunosuke's face changed again and again. In his imagination, the monk Sanjie had already been filled with anger by his words, but how could he have imagined that this cunning monk actually ran away shamelessly?
Have no backbone at all?
"Kikokushu!" Kirihara Ryunosuke cursed secretly, and without any further hesitation, he stepped on the bloody waves and chased after the monk Sanjie in the direction in which he was escaping.
There was no way he would just let Monk Sanjie escape and expose the Dawn Organization's biggest secret.
One of the two ran away, the other chased, at lightning speed.
Of course, the speed of Kirihara Ryunosuke, a first-level master, is much faster than that of the Sanjie monk, and the distance between the two is constantly getting closer.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I don't know if Wang Dazhuang's dead dog and Chen Xiaozhi have arrived. If they haven't arrived at the agreed place, I will really be finished today." Monk Sanjie's forehead has begun to sweat.
His heart was beating wildly, the blood in his body was boiling, and he was running wildly.
"We're here, Qingdao High School!" From a distance, Monk Sanjie saw two familiar figures, anxiously wandering back and forth at the gate of Qingdao High School.
"No wonder you are running away in this direction. Do you have any help?" Ryunosuke Kirihara, who was riding the waves of blood, frowned slightly and looked at the man and the dog in the distance. He quickly chuckled, "Even if you have
So what if there are helpers? So what if there are many people? You will all die today!"
Rushing to Zhou Shiqi and Chen Xiaozhi, the expression on Monk Sanjie's face finally relaxed. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, slowly turned around, and looked at Ryunosuke Kirihara as if he were a fool: "You idiot,
Don’t you know that there is a Chinese idiom called “Tiao Hu Li Shan?”
Kirihara Ryunosuke's expression was suffocated, and then he turned to look in the direction of Saikyo Tower. The moment he gritted his teeth and turned his head, he saw the two people in front of him, grinning with joy, and waving in a mean way.
He waved his hand, then said "BIU" and disappeared without a trace.
"Space ability user?!" Kirihara Ryuunosuke looked ugly and almost said these words through gritted teeth.
Seeing that the cooked duck flew away, Kirihara Ryunosuke became angry and let out a loud roar. The blood waves under his feet exploded. Centered on him, the surrounding area of dozens of meters was completely reduced to ruins as if it had been bombarded by missiles.