Chapter 187 - The Mimic of Shang Quannai(1/3)
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Top of the narrow misty mountain.
Asuka Kakuya and Ninja sat cross-legged face to face.
Iwasaki had already held a bone bottle in his hand.
The atmosphere between the two has solidified to the extreme.
"Sir, do you really want to drink it?" The ninja said in a low tone, looking at Ji Kuoyan Katsuki with some emotion, feeling very uneasy about the things in the bottle in front of him: "This kind of thing... makes people feel very uneasy!"
Ninja judged based on his memory of developing anti-toxic constitution for many years that the things in the bottle in front of him were almost toxins.
Ji Guoyansheng nodded, and his eyes looked at the bottle in his hand with a dim look:
"Indeed, words like drinking this thing can be powerful, really look like lies."
"If I were young, I might have sneered at it, and there would be power that would be obtained without hard work."
As Guoyansheng held the bone bottle, his fingers were worn out with the old material of the bone bottle, and his tone was low, and he glanced at the pillars sitting together to rest.
And Ji Guoyuanyi, who was sitting on the side and looking at the sky.
He clenched the bone bottle in his hand and his tone became firm:
"But now, even if there is any opportunity in front of me, I don't want to lose it."
"Strong, I have to become stronger."
"At any cost."
After saying that, in the ninja's expression of surprise, he picked up the bone bottle and was about to open the plug.
Bang!
In a hurry, the ninja reached out to block the movement of Jikui Iwai.
His eyes were solemn, and his breathing became irregular due to panic:
"Sir, there are two bottles here."
"You can ask your subordinates to try the drugs first, and it's not too late for adults to drink it."
Jikuoyan-Saki looked at the ninja who said this in a plain tone in front of him, and his throat squirmed up and down a few times, and finally nodded slowly:
"…I see."
After a brief eye contact, the ninja slowly picked up a bone bottle.
"Pop!" opened the bottle plug.
Seeing a faint mist of blood spreading from the mouth of the bottle, the ninja's pupils shrank.
——This thing is indeed poisonous.
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On the other side.
da, da, da, da,
Shang Quannai held a small but delicate blood-colored red shore flower in his palm, and he walked towards the direction of the pillars.
The pillars sat in a row around the circle. They looked at the knife in their hands and their physical strength had been exhausted in the battle just now.
“!!”
"What's there!" My wife Shancun, who was resting, felt a chill behind her head. He was so scared that he immediately raised his head and observed the surroundings nervously.
Finally, I saw the constantly walking towards Naozumi Nao on one side.
The danger actually comes from around you!
"What are you going to do?" My wife Shancun keenly noticed something was wrong. He immediately turned his head and looked at Shang Quanna who was walking over slowly with some malicious intentions.
His eyes were locked tightly on Shang Quannai, holding his breath, and his calf muscles also tensed up.
Be prepared to escape.
"fine."
Shang Quanna glanced at my wife Shancun, who was still a little panting. He shook his head, walked straight through the pillars, and headed towards the direction of Ji Guoyuanyi.
"Eh?" My wife Shancun was stunned. He stared at Shang Quannai bypassing him, a little confused.
The pillars looked at the two of them curiously, and they got together, not knowing what they were discussing.
I only knew that Shang Quanna seemed to have said something to Ji Guoyuan, and then Ji Guoyuan nodded and turned his attention to Ji Guoyansheng not far away.
——It seems that it has nothing to do with us.
The pillars breathed a sigh of relief and gasped again.
It's so difficult to breathe here.
It's so depressing that it's suffocating.
Ah, it is indeed a good place to practice breathing.
The pillars looked at each other and thought to themselves.
Just when everyone thinks they can have a good rest
Nao Nao walked back.
He still held the bloody red spider flower in his hand, holding it with one hand, and slowly walked over from behind my wife Shancun.
Bang!
"ah!"
He reached out and patted my wife Shancun on the shoulder, which scared the latter.
"What, what's wrong?" My wife Shancun stood up, he looked at Shang Quanna nervously, and asked a little slow in his mouth.
"I will take you to the new round of training."
Shang Quanna smiled at my wife Shancun very kindly. He looked at the yellow-haired appearance and his attitude towards him couldn't help but change a little:
"Are you ready?"
My wife Shancun's pupils were trembling, and he retreated in fear.
——This guy is laughing, such a sinister smile...
"Well! Come on!" Purgatory Renshouro was very excited. He stood up and looked at Natsuna with a hot look: "I can't wait!"
Kaguma Nariya opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and he looked at the Purgatory Renshouro who was getting up with a look of surprise.
Shui Wuyuebai next to him was also silent.
"Well, everyone should learn more about Renshouro's spirit."
Shui Wuyuebai took a deep breath, and he stood up, adjusted his breathing, and looked at Shang Quanna:
"So, how should I train in the new round?"
After saying that, Shui Wuyuebai frowned slightly.
——Shang Quanna is smiling.
Since he first met Nao Nao a few months ago, he has never seen Nao Nao laugh like this one day... happy.
Nao Nao still kept smiling, he nodded and explained:
“It’s very simple.”
"In the next training, you need to unite and treat this place as a real battlefield."
As soon as the ending of this sentence fell, all the expressions of the pillars became calm.
"And..." Shang Quanna lowered his head slightly, and his voice gradually became cold.
Crack...
The blood flow in the body becomes slow, the muscles begin to change, and the skin rises and falls, which makes the scalp feel numb.
——The mimicry of ghosts.
As a ghost, Shang Quanna can change his appearance and form at any time.
He had just used this skill to the bone knife before, but it did not really act on himself.
Now, he is going to be truly mimicked.
And the goal of mimicry is
——No misfortune.
"From now on, you want to..."
Crack... Crack...
To be continued...