Death I have hundreds of millions of believers

Chapter 37 Unexpected Perfect Realization
In the hazy world, there is no sky and no land, Fujimoto stood tall and silent, like a spear inserted into the ground.

A gust of wind blew, and a ghost claw popped out from the wind, grabbing his chest fiercely.

In an instant, sparks flashed, and amidst a tooth-piercing grinding sound, three claw marks appeared on his chest.

Ghost Claw seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then Gao Shan's surprised voice came from the strong wind.

"I didn't expect you to be able to use your soul to activate the complete manifestation technique?!"

"Hmph! Gao Shan, I have practiced the full manifestation technique to the point where my spirit and body are united. Even if you successfully avoid my metal body with reverse empathy, you will not be able to break through my soul. After all, the progress has not been made over the years. You are not alone!"

Turning into a metal body again, Fujimoto rushed towards the hideous black shadow looming in the strong wind.

"Is this the devil in your heart? Let me kill him for you!"

The outside world is called Gu.

boom!A figure slammed into the ground fiercely.

"Bah, bah, I hate eating dirt!"

Cang Jie crawled out of the pit in embarrassment, spit a few mouthfuls of sand in his mouth, and slightly moved his sore wrist.

"It seems that I'm really not suitable for this kind of fighting style. I keep waving the royal coins at a high frequency. Even the Qilin Arm can't stand it!"

He turned his head, and looked at Mai with great resentment: "Why is it that even my sister has stabilized the full manifestation technique, but I can't? What's wrong!"

Sighing helplessly, he walked slowly to the gigantic Xu that was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and tapped its mask lightly with the coin.

"Speaking of which, my spiritual pressure has doubled. In terms of spiritual pressure alone, I should have surpassed Ginjo Kugo, but the method is still too simple."

It might be the shock in his head, the giant made a slight move, and opened his fierce eyes again.

"Yo, haven't you died yet? I cut off a full third of its volume and it's still alive. Its vitality is really tenacious."

"It's a pity to kill him like this. It's better to leave it to Gao Shan as a helper. I don't know what's going on with him."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Gao Shan push out from the dim yellow ball, and fell hard in front of Asakawa.

And Fujimoto, a big man with a metallic luster all over his body, compared him with a murderous expression.

Asakawa gritted his teeth and forced himself to move his weak legs to block the mountain.

"For the sake of your previous work together, let him go!"

"Get out of the way, it's time to understand some grievances." Fujimoto looked at Asakawa expressionlessly, and slowly raised his right hand that was shining coldly.

"If you want to kill him, kill me first!"

"Lingzi, get out of the way!" Gao Shan yelled loudly, his throat cracked.

Fujimoto was silent, but he did not let go of his hand, but raised it high.

Cang Jie's face suddenly turned cold, he made a bet with Fukuyama to hold Asakawa's life, if she died, he would be considered a complete loser, but Tanaka and a large number of people would also be implicated.

And these two days together, Cang Jie has already regarded them as friends.

Pull the imperial coin on the virtual face, huh?Didn't move?It was as if the Yubi was pressed down on the face by an invisible mountain, why couldn't it be taken down!
"I'll go, what's the situation!" Cang Jie's face changed wildly, and he held Yubi with both hands at the same time and pulled it down forcefully, but Yubi still remained motionless.

Damn, it's too late!Cang Jie gritted his teeth, decisively gave up Yubi, turned around and ran over.

It's a pity that he couldn't see that a transparent hand was pressing on Yubi.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, Future Beiyuan sighed: "Ah, even if it is necessary to advance the awakening of the full manifestation technique for a period of time, the consumption will be astonishing. This reversal of time and space is indeed terrifying."

He turned his head to look at Hidekuro standing beside Asakawa with a sad expression.

"Get ready, there are three seconds left!"

"Understood!" Hidekuro shook the bookmark, and the long knife appeared in his hand.

As long as this blow is blocked, the current Kitahara Sosuke will rush over, and the mother can continue to live.

"Since you want to die with Gao Shan, then I will help you!"

The palm of Fujimoto's raised hand was like a holy sword, his fingertips tearing through the air with silver light, and he slashed towards Asakawa.

Suddenly, he felt a thick air pass by, which actually moved his arm slightly, leaving only a wound on Asakawa's shoulder.

He stared blankly at his hands, frowning.Strange, what happened just now?

Aizen was suppressing Sadako while fighting with the red and blue little ghosts, but suddenly turned his head, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

How did you feel just now?It seems that the time has been out of order just now.At the same time, Urahara, who was hiding behind the tree, also frowned.
Cangsuke knew nothing about this, he only knew that Fujimoto had hurt Asakawa, and he had to save her quickly.

"Hey, it's too tasteless to hurt a woman."

"It's you? Knowing that Takayama lied to you from the very beginning, are you still willing to help them?" A trace of surprise flashed in Fujimoto's eyes.

Glancing at Takayama who was urgently stopping the bleeding for Asakawa, Sosuke shook his head.

"Go ahead, as long as I defeat you, this time will be over."

"Oh? Beat me?" A sneer flashed across the corner of Fujimoto's stern mouth.

"I admit that you were very strong when you first put on the mask. But now you are just a high school student who has just awakened the art of manifestation and doesn't even have a medium. So how can you defeat me?"

Cang Jie waved his fist: "Is this enough?"

The sarcasm at the corner of Fujimoto's mouth became stronger. How many years has it been since I heard such words?Even Gao Shan, holding the scroll of the shrine, only dared to attack his own consciousness.You dare to fight with me?

Without unnecessary nonsense, Fujimoto slashed across with a single stroke of the knife.

Aosuke covered his arms with his spiritual pressure, transforming into a pair of thick golden arm armors, and suddenly crossed his arms to greet him.

There was a tooth-piercing sound of metal rubbing, and the palm knife cut into the golden gauntlet fiercely, leaving two not-so-deep wounds on his arms.

The corner of Cang Jie's mouth twitched, it hurt so much!Very sharp hands.You can't pick it up hard anymore, you have to find a weapon.

But I didn't bring anything other than Yubi... Wait, don't I still have a Kagura flute?Use it to resist first.

Pulling out the black flute that was only 45 cm long, Cangsuke poured spiritual pressure into it as much as possible, but he was stunned the next moment.

Fujimoto was very dissatisfied with the results just now, he didn't expect this kid to have such a powerful spiritual pressure, and he didn't even take off his two arms under one blow.

Um?What does it mean that this kid came out with a flute?Do you want to be a weapon?He was indeed a naive boy.

Fujimoto shook his head, waved his hand again and chopped it down.

But Cang Jie didn't do anything, just looked at the flute in his hand with a shocked expression.

What the hell is this kid doing?Suicide?Naturally, Fujimoto didn't remind the enemy of his hobby, so he was three points faster with the sword.

Suddenly circles of golden ripples rippling from the flute, the ripples seemed to have a shape and quality, and they actually blocked his knife.

Fujimoto exerted force with his sword and cut three golden ripples in a row, but he actually heard the crisp sound like a broken string.

What the hell is this?But before he could figure it out, a violent golden spiritual pressure suddenly exploded from the black flute.

The huge force instantly knocked him back more than ten meters away, and his feet actually plowed two shallow furrows on the ground.

Fujimoto's iceberg face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, was moved, his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle point, and he struggled to squeeze out a word from between his teeth.

"The media is fully modernized!"

(End of this chapter)