[Comprehensive] Su Nippon Maru

With the cooperation of different plants, wood-type supernatural beings can display amazing combat effectiveness, and can also inject supernatural powers into life forms, transforming them into a strong and gentle vitality.

In addition to not being able to regenerate severed limbs, wood powers can cure almost any known disease.As long as the ability is sufficient, even if there is only one breath, it can be pulled back.

Can beat and breastfeed.

The strongest wood-type ability user-this title is enough to explain why Fujishu can still live chicly despite not belonging to any force.

Fujiki was sure that his ability would not hurt Fusangshen, but Yaken Toshiro's reaction made Fujiki dare not make any more moves, and could only wait for the dagger to recover by himself.

The muscles of Yaken Toshiro's whole body were convulsed, making him tremble like leaves rustling in the cold wind.

The eyes of the black-haired short knife are still empty, but fortunately, the heartbeat of the short knife is slowly returning to normal.

It should be fine.

Fujiki no longer pressed Yakuken Toshiro, but sat cross-legged next to Dagger.Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard hurried footsteps outside.

In the next second, the door of the room was kicked open, and Yiqi Yizhen and Candlestick Qie Guangzhong rushed over directly.

Fujiki looked at Liang Zhenfu expressionlessly.

There is a precedent for Gukuu Toshiro, and Fujiki knows very well what these fusangshen can do for their companions.

Of course, this is also the reason why Fujiki loves and appreciates them from the bottom of his heart.

When Fujiki saw the two shocks and fell into Fusangshen, he was ready to kick them out when they drew their swords.

However, in the beginning of the first phase, Yizhen had no intention of doing anything at all, and skipped the Fuji tree and bent down to copy Yaken Toshiro, holding him tightly in his arms.

The bone spurs on Yaken Toshiro's body pierced into the flesh of Yiqi Yizheng, but the blue-haired sword didn't care at all, he just held the short body of the short sword and called the name of the black-haired short sword in a panic: "Yakuken! Medicine research!"

Unable to get a response, Yiqi Yizhen's hands holding his younger brother began to tremble, and his voice became more urgent.

"It should be because of the pain. I have to wait for him to recover by himself."

Seeing that the blue-haired Tachiro's eyes were almost red, Fujiki explained, and reached out again to feel Yaken Toshiro's pulse, but was swung away with a "snap".

In the first phase, Yizhen hugged his younger brother and took a step back, looking at Tengshu with hostility.

If it weren't for holding the dagger, the blue-haired sword would definitely send the blade into the body of the god judge.

Fujishu couldn't help but feel helpless, but before he could explain, the black-haired dagger wrapped in his brother's breath suddenly blinked.

Another line of tears was squeezed out, dripping down Yiqi Yizhen's hand along with the dagger's cheek.

The blue-haired Taidao shook like being whipped, and then he didn't dare to move, and called out cautiously: "...Yakuken?"

Under the gaze of his elder brother, the eyes of the black-haired dagger gradually became brighter.

"...Phase [-], brother."

Yaken Toshiro moved his lips, his voice was rough as if being run over by a grinding wheel.

But the two shocks present, Fusangshen and Fujiki, both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there any pain? Medicine research?"

In the first phase, he half-kneeled on the ground, carefully adjusting the angle to try to make his brother lean more comfortably. Fujiki walked over and touched the forehead of the black-haired dagger, and received a vigilant look from the blue-haired sword.

Yaken Toshiro also noticed his brother's expression, but it was of no benefit to confront the God Judge.

Dian Dao didn't want his brother to anger the God judge because of him, so he could only raise his hand with difficulty, grabbed his brother's skirt and tugged.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shu, for letting you see me lose my composure."

Yaken Toshiro turned to Fujiki, apologetic in his eyes.

Fujishu shook his head, "I was reckless, is there really no injury?"

"No."

"Where did it hurt just now, can you tell me?" Fujiki asked again.

"There is no specific location." Recalling the pain at that moment, the body flinched involuntarily, and the black-haired dagger tightly clenched Yiqi's clothes, trying to calmly answer the question of the god judge. "It hurts all over my body, it feels like I'm going to be torn apart, but there is no obvious pain point."

"Is it the same all over the body?"

Fujishu touched his chin, thought for a while, and analyzed: "That is to say, if you directly repair the body, the energy will act on your body evenly... Then if you directly remove the bone spurs on your body, will the pain be lessened?"

While murmuring, Fujiki cast his eyes on the weak dagger, hesitating whether to continue trying, but the blue-haired sword directly interrupted the judge.

"Please let me replace Yaoken."

"Phase I Hall..."

In the first phase, he entrusted Yaken Toshiro to Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.

When the eyes met, the calm black-haired Taidao subconsciously opened his mouth to stop, but Yiqi Yizhen had already knelt down on one knee in front of Fujiki, and said word by word: "No matter what you want to do, I will cooperate, please , let me replace Yaken Toshiro."

In Yiqi Yizheng, he looked at the examiner without fear, his golden eyes full of determination.

Can you risk everything for your younger brother?

Fujiki took a deep look at the blue-haired sword, and agreed in a flat voice amid the worried expression of Mitsutada Candlestick.

"Okay, take off your clothes."