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A Certain Magical Index Chapter 118 I Hate the Ghost Way

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    "Go, Bai Zhan Tian Chong, everything in front of you is your food, you can enjoy it to your heart's content." The bald man laughed loudly.  The Bai Zhan Tian Chong had been impatient for a long time, and as soon as it heard the master's order, it quickly rushed towards the Jie faction.  It was a big prey, a food that could be digested for a long time. Although the energy contained in his body was not rare, it was not common either. The master's strength was only that kind. How could he finally catch such a person?  Let it go easily.  Bai Zhan Tian Chong thought to himself.

    Will the Jie faction allow him to get what he wants? Not to mention the arrogance of the bald man, a worthless and weird-looking sword actually wants to devour himself. It is simply the greatest absurdity in the world. How can he, the sixteenth demon god,  It is so worthless to die. If you want to die, you should die in the hands of a powerful person instead of being swallowed like this. Although there are some powerful species with animal bodies, the aesthetic point of view of the Jie sect is simply an eyesore. For those who are born with a love of beauty.  How could he endure it.  The Jie faction's eyes suddenly blazed brightly, and Zheng Pan couldn't help but turn his head away from his intimidating gaze. The Bai Zhan Tian Chong still opened its mouth in an unstoppable manner, but its body actually shrank little by little. It could have been enough to swallow a person.  The big mouth slowly closed, and then hung down softly. Seeing such a strange thing, the bald man subconsciously took the Hundred Battle Tenworm back and carefully checked the condition of his Zanpakut身.  After checking it, he was shocked. He didn't know why, but he could clearly see that there were dense cracks in the original body of his Zanpakut身. The Zanpakut身 was also very weak. If it weren't for the specialness of his Zanpakut身, he would  Maybe he himself was also injured.  After thinking about this, he said angrily: "What did you do to him? Tell me!"

    "Are you nervous too? Can't you tell? But don't worry, I think your knife can still be with you for several years." Jie Pai said with a smile, but he accidentally touched the wound, and he grinned in pain.  .

    "Your abilities are all on that knife. If you took his knife, wouldn't it have weakened his ability in disguise? It's no wonder he's not in a hurry." Zheng Pan was also making sarcastic remarks from the side.

    "Do you really think I can't do anything to you? Even without the Zanpakut身, Hakuda and Kidou can still kill you two. Summoner, I will never let you die so easily. I don't believe it.  You can still talk to me in this tone." The bald man restored his Zanpakut身, put it back into its sheath, and stretched out a finger, "Breaking Path No. 4, White Thunder." A bolt of lightning flashed from the bald man's finger.  The tip spurted out, approaching Zheng Pan. For the bald man, although the Jie faction made his sword look like this, the culprit was still Zheng Pan, the summoner. As long as Zheng Pan died, the summoned objects would naturally not be able to appear on this interface.  If you stay too long, wouldn't it be wonderful if you can take him out with one blow when the time comes?  It's a pity that the plan couldn't keep up with the change. The Jie faction stood in front of Zheng Pan. The white thunder hit his armor, but it didn't harm him at all. It only made him take a few steps back, and he was still injured.  , the bald man changed his gestures and chanted: "O king! The mask of flesh and blood, the myriad phenomena, the feathers, the one who bears the name of man! The heat and chaos, across the sea, roll back to the south, march forward! Break the road!  Thirty-one, red artillery." A fireball the size of a basketball was formed in the hands of the bald man. His eyes suddenly glared, and he pushed his palm forward. The fireball hit Jie Pai's body with lightning speed.  , the wound on his armor's chest was scorched black, but it still failed to break the Jie faction's defense. The black coffin just now consumed a lot of money on both sides, otherwise the Jie faction would not have to directly block it with their bodies. He Jie faction  Isn't it a demon who cultivates his physical body? He relies entirely on this magic armor to hold on. Instead, the bald man prepared to inflict heavy damage on the Jie faction from the beginning. He succeeded, but consumed a lot of spiritual power. He was above level 90.  All of the ghost ways consume a lot of money, and even the number 95 requires a big price to be used. This number 90 was also obtained by chance. This is the first time I have used it, and the effect is still unexpected.  It was good as expected, but there was something wrong with his sword, which was beyond his expectation. Although it was not the first time to use Kid身 to fight against him, it was really difficult for him who was not very strong in Kid身.  , Number 30 broke through without even breaking through the opponent's defense, and his trump card has not yet been revealed, so it is better to pretend to be weak and lure the enemy deeper, the bald man thought to himself.

    "O Lord! The mask of flesh and blood, the myriad phenomena, the feathers, the one who bears the name of man! Two lotuses are engraved on the wall of blue fire, and the distant sky is waiting for the abyss of fire - the seventy-three pairs of lotuses of the broken path, the blue fire pendant  ." Before Jie Pai could catch his breath, two red energy pillars passed directly through his chest. Jie Pai was stunned for a long time before he fell down unwillingly.

    "Have you finally broken your turtle shell this time?" The bald man said with a pale smile.  Judging from his appearance, he seems to have spent a lot of money.  Zheng Pan heard the number seventy-three very clearly. This guy should have strengthened his ability to deal with ghosts. According to him, he was originally a cannon fodder. I wonder if God closed his eye and allowed him to enter the space.  , cannon fodder level? Even those students from the Central Spiritual Academy can probably get good positions if they come out. If not,??The Gotei Thirteen Team should have no problem, except for those Shinigami who don't learn and were born from Rukongai. Kenpachi is an exception. Although there are still a few, there are not many in general. So  His recklessness is not easily taken seriously by the upper echelons of Soul Society, so he will inevitably be treated as cannon fodder.  Those students can learn Kid身, but it won't be very high, at least fifty. Since Rukia is the adopted daughter of the Kuchiki family, she will naturally be taught high-level Kid身. However, her ability is limited and the level is too high.  The ghost path has too many restrictions, so there is no way to go further in terms of tracks. The bald man is definitely the kind of guy who has never learned ghost path. Looking at the happy look on that guy, you can tell that he is a newbie in ghost path. This thing is ghost path.  It looks pretty good, I'll try it myself sometime.  With this thought in mind, Zheng Pan of course helped Jie Pai up, and excitedly asked him if he was seriously injured. Jie Pai pointed at the scorched black on his chest angrily, and the wounds were all burnt, showing the  There was a burning smell, and the recovery speed of the granulations was obviously slowed down. In some places, even the granulations did not grow, which was enough to show that the Jie faction had reached the bottom line.

    "You go back to heal your wounds first, and I will deal with it next. Don't worry, I promise that I won't die. Even if I die, I will give the book away. Naturally, there will be successors. You don't need this.  Worry." Zheng Pan smiled, but he felt unhappy in his heart: "Asshole, you deserve to be thinking about this when you are about to die." I can only think about this sentence in my heart, and it is too unkind to say it out loud, at least to the other party.  Help yourself, to put it harshly, it means that you fail to be cool and you will make yourself unhappy.

    The Jie faction looked at Zheng Pan, and then at the bald man opposite him. His figure slowly disappeared. This scene was obvious to all. The bald man was relieved in his heart. The bald man above fifty suddenly disappeared.  Zi used it twice, and even that time he used the No. 90 broken path. His spiritual power had been consumed to the tune of 7788. When he thought that the other party found out and could not do anything to him, the bald man had something more in his hands.  , a small purple bottle, and then raised his head and drank it. However, the moment he raised his head, Zheng Pan punched the bald man on the chin. Zheng Pan could clearly hear the sound of bone cracking.  He was overjoyed, but his opponent's figure remained still. "One of the binding methods, plug." Zheng Pan automatically turned his hands away, and Zheng Pan immediately pulled his hands back forcefully, but the purple in the opponent's hand  The liquid had run out, and the bald man looked at him sinisterly. Although he untied the shackles of Dao, he was still a step too slow. "The Sixty-one Sixth Rod of Binding Light Prison." came from all around.  The light sheet fixed Zheng Pan's body, but when Zheng Pan was about to break free from the six-stick light prison, the opponent used Binding Dao again, "Binding Dao's Sixty-Three Chains to Bind." A thick snake-shaped rope  Wrapped Zheng Pan's body again, and then chanted again: "The wall of iron sand, the monk-shaped tower, the burning iron glows because of its determination, and it is silent - the seventy-five pillars of the bound road are penetrated by iron." Five thick irons  The pillar fell from the sky and hit Zheng Pan's head and limbs, causing the disc to be firmly pressed against the surface. Even Zheng Pan couldn't help but feel dizzy.  When the bald man looked down at him with a condescending smile, Zheng Pan could only say four words: "I hate ghosts!"

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