"Oh? Do I usually look so cruel and ruthless? I always kill you~" Aizen waved her hand and said helplessly, "Well--Anyway, whether it is one or two dust removed, it cannot be observed with the naked eye."

The smell of fishy smell and rotten permeate this unventilated basement. The two strong smells once again formed a odor that ordinary people could not bear. There is no need to say more about the Dirty Inkstone of the Matsuki. He who deals with insects all day long and even turns himself into insects will not care about these fishy smells that often encounter.

It might be good if I listen to Aizen say a few words from time to time, but if I listen to him suddenly say something like this at this time.

Tsk.

Wang Youhan didn’t know if Aizen would disgust this smell, but Wang Youhan and Sakura who fainted in his arms did it!

"Now is not the time for you to talk about sao, so hurry up and solve it." Wang Youhan said helplessly.

"Well... even if you say that, I'm not sure." Aizen curled her lips and smiled. The squinting eyes hidden deep meaning that she didn't want Wang Youhan to see. "Although his soul has long rotted into a 'slag', I can't completely eliminate him in my current state."

"That--"

Just as he was about to speak, Wang Youhan heard the sound of a crutch hitting the ground, and then the elderly voice of Matong Dirty Ink reached his ears.

"Little devil... I'm asking you now, where are you going to talk to yourself until when!" Katsuya Kaori stared at the deep eyes.

He was obviously an ordinary person without any magic, but Wang Youhan's fearlessness and ignorance from beginning to end made him feel extremely angry.

The crutch tapped the ground lightly, and countless imprinted insects surged into it, pounced on Wang Youhan in dense cubes.

"Oh, oh, oh, - vitality that is not commensurate with strength is also a waste."

After sighing, Aizen looked at the surging sea of ​​insects, smiled and stretched out her right hand, and then said softly: "Break the Way of Thirty-One Red Cannon."

Then the broken Tao "Red Cannon" that did not chant the text was formed by the spiritual power released from Aizen's hands.

A red fire ball with a radius of about one meter flew towards the surging sea of ​​insects. The red flames faced the insects, illuminating the basement and illuminating the shocked expression of Matung Dow Ink.

The fierce temperature of the red cannon left a rolling mark on the ground, and then the scorching flames crushed the insects and burned them to ashes. Finally, the spiritual power in the red cannon dissipated and dissipated in front of the Dirty Inkstone of Matsuki.

Then the odor that scattered in the basement added a burnt smell, which made Wang Youhan even more unable to stay alone.

"Impossible, why..." Seeing that his demon was destroyed again, Matsuki Yuyan took two steps back and kept murmuring, "Why... she is obviously just an ordinary person without any magic power."

"What's wrong?" Wang Youhan smiled at Matsuchi Seiyan's shocking look, and his mocking evil interest arose, "It's okay to tell you, this can be considered a kind of 'magic', Machiri Zorgen, can you understand?"

"Where did you... hear this name?" When Matsuki Yuyan's expression became more exciting when she heard that name, a strange aura surged around him, and a huge magic power made the air in the basement seem to be sticky.

After being shocked, Matsuki Yuyan said in a deep voice: "Who are you, little devil?"

"No, no, Machiri Zorgen, you have to figure out a fact, but now I'm asking you... so please don't answer the question with questions."

Feeling the slight weight of Sakura in her arms and her body trembling slightly because of fear, Wang Youhan sneered and said, "Then, the next question..."

"Why did you choose to give up the attack? Shouldn't you still have a lot of bugs?" Without giving Matsuchi Seiyan a chance to reply, Wang Youhan walked a few steps in his direction and continued, "Haha... Why are you so shocked?"

Seeing Wang Youhan walking towards him, Matsuki Yuyan, who was not sure about the situation, could only take two steps back and distance himself from him.

"Oh? What's wrong? Why do you need to distance yourself?" Looking at the retreating Matsuchi Yuyan, Wang Youhan teased, "Just as you have seen with your own eyes, am I an ordinary person who can be fooled by you at will, or... "

"Are you afraid that I will approach you? Or you can't see my 'attack' clearly when you are afraid that I will approach you?"

"If this is the case, it is just an unnecessary trouble you have created. If the distance between battles makes sense, it is only limited to the same power as two people."

"So... there is no point in setting a distance between you and me." Wang Youhan's nostrils were facing the sky, looking up at the Dirty Inkstone of Matsuki with a look.

"You..." The anger made Maki Seiyan could no longer hold it back.

At first, he thought the other party was just an ordinary person who knew some tricks, but Matsuki Yuyan lost so much that he thought no one could threaten him here. As a result, this unknown person in front of him, who was full of mystery, made him feel threatened for the first time.

Moreover, from the beginning, everything was controlled by the other party's rhythm, and his "crazy words" made Matsuki Yuyan, who had not experienced this mood for a long time, became irritable.

"Hehe...it's interesting."

"Don't be too presumptuous, little devil..." He lit up a few lightly, and another group of insect tide appeared in the basement. "If you don't understand it, it doesn't mean you can kill me with this kind of magic... Magic? Stop kidding."

"I... am 'immortal', but your magic will always have a limit."

"I decided... a little devil." A gloomy gaze appeared in the deep-sleeping eyes of Matsuki Suiyan. "As the price you fool me, when I figure out your magic, it is when you become my next 'body', little devil."

After all, it was the "monster" who had lived for hundreds of years with obsession. He had a lot of experience. After Wang Youhan became angry by blindly choosing provocation, Matsuki Seiyan did not lose her mind and chose to attack blindly. Instead, she easily controlled the anger and quickly made a plan.

"Tsk." Wang Youhan was originally trying to anger him and then found the bug that was holding his body, but now it is even more impossible.

But it doesn't matter.

Sighing, Wang Youhan said coldly: "Don't speak wildly easily, as that will only reveal your poverty and weakness."

"Well-forget it." Wang Youhan bowed to the Jade Inkstone of Matong: "Wait a minute, don't listen, say goodbye."

Then he turned around and shouted to Aizen, "Aizen, ran away!"

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Chapter completed!