Chapter 117 Let your hands...the big mouth twitch you

(The second update is here. Hello Prince Jianmo. Please kill me in seconds! There are two more yells, keep your word!)

The solid wall was intact, and Nishio quickly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't look much injured and weak.

"This kind of attack doesn't hurt or itch at all!"

Nishiwei was disdainful, but in fact he was already secretly alert in his heart. He didn't see clearly how Ye Ling took action just now. Is this guy's speed so fast that he can't even catch it?!

Of course, Nishiwei couldn't see it. Ye Ling used the impact of his mind just now, and he was too lazy to move his hands. With a flash of his eyes, this guy obediently lying on the wall.

"If it is solved all at once, isn't it fun?"

Ye Ling chuckled, with a pure laziness in his eyes, which was completely disdainful to look at people directly. Such a posture attracted more hatred than greeting the ancestors of the eighteen generations and all female relatives.

"Damn little guy, you're too arrogant!"

Nishio is actually about the same age as Ye Ling, but Ye Ling was transformed into a vampire who does not aging, and her appearance was maintained at that time. She looked very young. She belonged to the big sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning and was called a little ghost by Nishio.

"Sizzy!"

The blood mist floating behind Xiweijin became thicker, emitting a stimulating smell of blood. A light blue fluorescent and round and harmless Hezi suddenly drilled out of his tail vertebrae and wrapped it around his right leg three times, like a huge python.

As these external RC cells condensed, their hardness rose, and finally reached a level beyond steel. Nishio's Hiroko also transformed from light blue to dark blue color. The round and harmlessness had disappeared, but instead it was a sharp and sharp that could almost sting people's eyes, with a faint blue fluorescence!

Sharp, it seems to be the characteristic of all Hezi...

"What's this? Isn't even Xiang angry?"

Ye Ling had a hint of disdain in his eyes and yawned, he was really sleepy.

"Go to die!"

Many blood-colored meridians were already bursting out of the skin around Xiwei's eyes. The roar in his mouth was as if the roar of a wild beast after being injured, and his momentum was extremely cruel. His legs burst out with abilities far beyond what he had just now. He stepped hard, and the strong reaction force was as powerful as a super-burning engine, making his body instantly swept to Ye Ling like a take-off fighter.

In the blink of an eye, the faces, which were originally tens of meters apart, were only ten centimeters apart, and Nishiwei had a cruel and mysterious smile on her face, staring at Ye Ling's eyes jokingly.

Even if this little ghost is strong and gives him a very dangerous "illusion", in terms of combat experience, it is still too different from himself. He is too arrogant and thinks that he can defeat the ghoul who uses less than one-tenth of his power?!

It's totally impossible! This is common sense that all ghouls know!

Nishio's thoughts were in his mind, and he was extremely confident in his attack. His right leg, which was wrapped in Hezi, swept out like a whip, with both speed, strength, and sharpness, pressing the air into a wail. Even if a steel pillar was horizontally in front of him, it could be kicked off in one fell swoop. Unless the other party also used Hezi with preparation, otherwise...

With a fierce momentum, Nishio's attack that was sure to win could be considered a sneak attack, but it was just lost.

The imaginary resistance did not come back evenly from Hezi, just like before, sweeping across the sky without any barrier!

The smile on Nishiweijin's face was frozen. Before she could even get rid of it, a trace of alertness flowed out deep in her eyes like a spring.

There is no feeling at all? Not to mention ghouls, even ordinary humans, at least their bodies are harder than air, right? When attacking tofu, there will always be a slight feeling coming, right?

But now, there is nothing at all! It’s like just crossing the air. Although Nishio’s thinking immediately told him the conclusion that the attack failed, Nishio couldn’t believe it, whether it was rational or emotional, that this conclusion was correct.

"Maybe, it's just that guy who is strong outside and has sex is more fragile than humans..."

Nishio comforted himself so much that his body fell from mid-air to the ground under the attraction of the earth's gravity.

"What's this? The slow attack is still soft. How did you survive until now?"

Xiwei used a circumferential kick in mid-air. While sweeping over the whip leg, his vision would turn back. Ye Ling's figure was temporarily unable to be seen. However, the attack posture was also extremely fast. Basically, if the opponent wanted to resist or dodge, he would not be able to sneak attack in this gap.

However, Ye Ling's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, almost scaring him to death. His body fell to the ground and staggered, almost not standing firmly.

"Will he move instantly? How could he... have such a strong speed?!"

Nishio Jin looked at Ye Ling, who was standing there in great horror, who was almost asleep, and finally became cautious, and even a little fear arose in his heart!

It's impossible to touch Ye Ling's body, as if it's in another space, but the image overlaps here.

Compared to the extremely terrifying speed, Nishio is more willing to believe this absurd conclusion, which shows that his views have been completely shattered by Ye Ling.

Not only the three views, but also other things such as confidence and self-esteem have been damaged to varying degrees and their mental damage has been severely damaged.

Nishio, who no longer dared to be arrogant and contempt, stared at the listless guy in front of him with great caution. Ohiro continued to grow, wrapping around the space around him like a giant python, forming a defensive circle composed of Hyuk.

"interesting."

Ye Ling's mouth curled up a little. This was the first ghoul to fight with Hiroko, and it was the most balanced Oi Hyuk, which was of course enough to arouse his interest.

You know, most ghouls cannot give birth to their own Hyukko throughout their lives, not to mention the rare O Hyuk. At least, in the anime that Ye Ling watched, this guy only has O Hyuk.

"As a reward for making me feel interesting, you can give your hands."

Ye Ling said as he began to move quickly, rushing towards Hiroko, who was like a moth to the fire. Kaneki was already shocked by what was happening in front of him, watching this scene happening blankly, at a loss, just trying to keep himself behind and not be affected.

Although this battle looks like a low-end game with no aftermath, the person who dominates the game... seems to be very high-end.

That's right, even if Kaneki is blank in combat, it can be seen that Ye Ling is just playing with this guy Nishio.

"Damn it, I'm looking for death!"

Xiwei said this sentence many times. Hezi, who extended from behind, swung up and down, carrying a thick heavy force and suddenly hit. The hard cement floor along the way was swept by Hezi passing by, and suddenly shattered, and a large area of ​​smoke and dust were raised with confusing eyes.

Ye Ling lightly tapped his feet, and his body floated up like a light feather, just avoiding Hezi from Nishiwei, and then his toes hit his powerful Hezi. With the help of his own strength, his body flew out like an arrow.

Ye Ling's body gives people an extremely light and agile feeling from beginning to end. Even when it bursts out at a speed that is enough to stimulate a strong wind, it is silent, and invisibly brings people a huge mental pressure. It seems that Ye Ling's strength will never end, and what he shows is only a small part.

"Bang!"

Ye Ling certainly wouldn't be very polite about a guy who despised himself repeatedly. He put his hands in his pockets and swung his soles extremely quickly. After the crisp slap, a clear mark was left on Xiwei's face.

"die!"

The blood-colored meridians in Nishio Hyuk were extremely thick, as if they were about to turn into a resentful snake at any time and jumped out to bite people to death. Although Ye Ling's attack strength was not enough to seriously injure him, and it wasn't even a minor injury, but was it possible to throw it on his face every time?

Compared to physical pain, this mental blow is even more uncomfortable and almost crazy!
Chapter completed!