Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Hu——

A breeze blew by, sweeping away the dust and smoke, and also took away the burnt smell in the air.

Xia Yan and Ganlu Temple Mitsuri stood there unscathed, proving once again the law of smoke without injury.

The air was twisted, and a transparent flowing barrier could be vaguely seen, blocking the residual current around.

The scorched earth with a radius of more than ten meters on the ground and the depression of more than half a meter below the line told the terrifying power of the hundreds of thunders just now, proving that what just happened was not an illusion.

"Why not hide?" Looking at Mitsuri, who had behaved quite well since he appeared, Xia Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Because I'm not afraid."

"Why not?"

"Because, Xia Yanjun will definitely protect me!"

Xia Yan shrugged without comment.

In fact, Xia Yan had been watching from the side for a while. Before Kanroji Mitsuri and Hantengou quarreled, he was already at the scene.

However, Xia Yan, who has a transparent world, will not be sensed by anyone in this world as long as he does not appear in front of others if he does not want to be discovered.

The reason why he did not take action immediately was to see how far Kanroji Mitsuri could go.

After all, although he had planned the process of dealing with Muzan, he did not rush over and kill them all by himself, which was a simple and rough approach.

At least before he dealt with Kokushibo and Naruto, someone still needed to hold Muzan back.

The only ones who could do this were the other pillars.

But to what extent the other pillars could do it, whether they could not even stop a confrontation, but instead replenished Muzan's energy, it needed to be tested.

Therefore, he chose to watch from the side.

After all, it was just an asymmetrical pot. Even if Mitsuri didn't dodge it, he could block the opponent's attack instantly.

This is his strongest confidence!

The result is obvious!

When facing the first attack after the transformation of the Jade Pot, Mitsuri Kanroji instantly burst out all her potential.

Perhaps she herself didn't know, but Xia Yan, who was watching with his white eyes, saw it clearly.

At that moment, the frequency of Mitsuri Kanroji's heartbeat also unconsciously reached a frequency of 200 beats per minute.

The violent beating of the heart accelerated the blood flow, causing the body temperature to rise abnormally, even reaching more than degrees.

If it wasn't so fast, only a few seconds, it is estimated that stripes would begin to appear on her body in a while.

After understanding that Mitsuri Kanroji already had the ability to activate the stripes, Xia Yan didn't need to continue watching.

As the bottom-ranked pillar, since even Mitsuri has a physique that can activate the markings at any time, I think the other pillars are the same and are basically at the critical point of activating the markings.

All that was needed was the concept of the white stripes.

So before she wanted to further squeeze out her body's potential, Xia Yan showed up to stop her.

Because it's not the right time yet!

Although the drug research is close to success, scientific research is like this. It may advance by leaps and bounds, or it may not advance for many years.

If the pillars open the stripes, and Tamayo and Kanae are 25 years old and still can't produce the finished product, it will be troublesome to drag all the pillars to death.

"Damn it! Hantengu! What are you doing! Are you betraying me!?"

Just as Xia Yan was perfecting the details of the plan, a charcoal on the ground roared with full energy.

Not far away, a handsome boy with two horns on his head was seen with his hands folded in front of his chest.

Although he was not tall, the way he looked at people gave people a feeling of looking down, as if he was a god high above.

And he was dressed just like the god of thunder in the myth, wearing tight soft armor and a circle of drums on his back, each with a word of hatred written on it.

The three words "Upper Rank Four" were written brightly in his scarlet pupils.

It was Hantengu's strongest clone, the hatred of Botian!

As colleagues for hundreds of years, even if they didn't have a good relationship, Yuhu recognized who made the attack the moment he was struck by lightning.

Perhaps because of his excessive excitement, his voice no longer sounded mean as before.

Since his body was completely carbonized by lightning, there was almost no difference between him lying on the ground and the charred soil.

In just a few seconds, the charred layer on his body completely fell off, and he was the same as before.

It was obvious that he had not suffered any actual damage. After all, as long as it was not the sun blade and the sun, other attacks, even blood ghost arts, were very lethal to ghosts.

"Do you know what the consequences of doing this are? Lord Muzan will never forgive a traitor! But this is not bad! In this way, my failure becomes excusable! Hehehe!" (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"..."

The answer to him was the silence of Zan Botian.

If it was Hantengou's original body, he might have knelt down and cried about his helplessness after hearing this.

But Hantengou's original body is still in Xia Yan's hand, and for Zan Botian, who regards himself as a god, being threatened by someone holding his original body is already very unpleasant. 560

At this time, listening to Yuhu's nagging, he wanted to directly use thunder to shatter the darkness to help cheer him up.

And he did just that!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong——

The rapid and continuous drum sounded.

I saw Zeng Botian holding a strange-shaped hammer in his hand, his hands turned into a shadow, and he quickly beat the drum with the word "Zeng" on his back.

Rumble rumble——

It was so dull that it made peopleThe sound of being out of breath came faintly from underground, and then it intensified and turned into a vibration like a dragon turning over.

More than a dozen wooden skinks with only heads and necks emerged from the ground, and rushed towards the jade pot like a group of wriggling snakes.

"Blood Demon Art Wujian Ye Tree!"

"Damn it! Do you think I'm afraid of you!"

Faced with the surging attack, Yuhu roared in frustration, and the flesh in his palms squirmed, and two red pots with a circle of octopus-like patterns grew out of thin air. []

Gurgle——

A strange sound of slimy squirming came from the pot.

Puff!

I saw that the two narrow pot mouths, contrary to common sense, squeezed out countless thick octopus tentacles, and entangled with Hantengou's skinks.

"Blood Demon Art Octopus Pot Hell!"