Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"Is it possible for us to have a literary duel?" Xia Yan asked weakly, looking at Ibaraki, who was like a fully drawn bow, ready to go.

What answered him was Ibaraki's sharp claws burning with fire.

"There is no point in saying more. Let me see if you have the strength to become a ghost king!"

"Experience my strong power!"

Four exaggerated scratches that seemed to tear the mountain apart passed through Xia Yan's body.

The terrifying power even left a long-lasting afterimage in the air, so that people would mistakenly think that this claw had split the space.

But this attack that was powerful enough to split the mountains and split the earth just went straight through Xia Yan's body.

The dancing hem and long hair were swept up by the strong wind, like ripples on the water after a stone was thrown into the water.

"Ah, ah, what trouble~" Xia Yan sighed and stood up from the ground.

But Ibaraki Douji had already approached him.

"Hey, ah, ah, ah——"

The heroic battle cry crossed the night sky.

Different from the previous exaggerated attack that almost tore the space apart.

18 After Ibaraki Douji got close to Xia Yan, his attack was quite simple.

Using his right hand as a weapon, he included Xia Yan's torso and head in the attack range from bottom to top.

On the ghost hand emitting blue-purple fluorescence, the scorching blue flames burned violently, and the air was twisted under the terrifying high temperature, making it impossible to accurately judge the trajectory of the attack.

But the power should not be underestimated.

It was more than twice as strong as the grab just now as a greeting!

Even if it was Xia Yan now, he didn't want to take this move with his body without any scruples like he did just now.

However, because the attack was too condensed, the damage range naturally couldn't be as good as just now, almost covering the entire space where Xia Yan was.

So it was easy to dodge.

If Ibaraki's attack was like a rhinoceros charging, then Xia Yan was like an antelope hanging its horns.

He tapped his toes lightly, and the whole person jumped behind him in an unpredictable and light posture.

With a prodigal smile on his face, he watched Ibaraki's flaming ghost claws pass in front of him.

Although Ibaraki Douji's movements were heroic and focused on breaking cleverness with force, as a battle-hardened evil ghost, his own fighting skills were naturally not bad.

And as a big monster, he naturally didn't think he could defeat the enemy with one move.

While Xia Yan focused on his exaggerated right hand, his left hand, like a poisonous snake, silently grabbed Xia Yan's face.

As his knotted muscles bulged, an incomparable and violent purple-black ghost flame burst out from behind him.

It further increased his speed like a rocket booster.

Unlike his rough performance, he started with this extremely deceptiveDirty trick.

Under Xia Yan's white eyes, this tactic was naturally useless. He had even predicted the opponent's attack route before launching the attack.

So he just turned slightly to dodge, looking very relaxed and comfortable.

"Tsk, you dodged it." Ibaraki Douji said with some irritation.

"Ah~ So dangerous, so dangerous! I thought you would use a simpler way of fighting..."

"No matter who the opponent is, I will go all out!"

"No, I think you can go a little easier..."

Xia Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

He was not a naturally warlike ghost, nor was he a battle maniac.

Unlike Ibaraki Douji, who regarded the battle process itself as an enjoyment and entertainment activity, this kind of meaningless battle without substantial gains was not necessary at all in his opinion.

Even if he won, he would not get anything.

Of course, he wouldn't lose if they really fought!

Ibaraki's attacks continued, but in Xia Yan's eyes, every attack seemed to be in slow motion, and the trajectory and landing point of the attack were all clearly visible.

Therefore, the fight between the two seemed to have been rehearsed in advance, and Xia Yan dodged it every time at a just right distance.

"Is it okay, Ibaraki? You didn't even touch me once, so lame, why don't you just forget it and continue drinking."

Shuten-doji was happy to watch the fun.

"Stop making so much noise! ​​I'm not serious!"

Ibaraki retorted without any hesitation, and then looked at Xia Yan with an unhappy face: "You, you can only dodge and dodge!"

"I can't help it, because I'm a sly ghost~"

"... Damn it! Look, I'll beat you into pieces in an instant! Heaaaa——"

Ibaraki Douji roared in anger, his white hair flying like flames, and the violent demonic power instantly swam to his blue-purple right hand.

As if gasoline was poured into the flame, the flame originally wrapped around his right hand burned more violently, and even half of his body was faintly emitting blue-purple flames.

"Uh uh uh ah ah ah——!!!"

Boom——

The ground broke.

A hand made entirely of blue-purple flames suddenly penetrated the ground and grabbed towards the 797 position where Xia Yan was.

It was like a ghost hand stretched out from hell to take him away.

Although Xia Yan could see the location of the attack, this kind of large-scale attack could not be avoided by turning sideways like before. He had to jump from the ground to mid-air to avoid this extremely wide-range attack.

Ibaraki Douji's eyes lit up when he saw this, and a wild smile appeared on his heroic face.

"Hehehe, hahahahahahahaha... You can't dodge it now! Be amazed by my strength!!!"

He slammed his right hand into the ground.

With this punch, the powerful demonic power was poured into the ground.

In an instant, as if a dragon was passing through his feet, the ground was cracked by this powerful force, and the blue-purple light could be clearly seen flickering in the cracks.

In a trance, a gloomy and terrifying door with an extremely strange look was opening...

It was as if a monster began to open its mouth without any scruples!

Boom——

The surging flames erupted from, like a volcanic eruption, towards Xia Yan.

At the same time, a huge fist that was more than three times larger than the ghost hand just now and was completely made of demonic power, wrapped in blue-purple flames, blasted towards Xia Yan from bottom to top.