Chapter 160 We Are Different

Ruyue Ming froze on the spot, with a confused expression on his charred face that he couldn't recover from for a long time.

He resisted a full-strength false dodge from Sal Apollo.

Although no serious injuries were caused due to Wujie's defense, the impact of the aftermath somewhat injured his head.

To put it simply, I was stunned.

After a long time, Ru Yueming finally came to his senses. The darkness in front of his eyes gradually faded away. He spit out blood foam and recovered a little.

The return path fell, and the body was covered with emerald green.

"Saar Apollo's poison is very targeted."

Aizen explained seriously, "He specifically uses this to affect your spiritual pressure."

"But the effectiveness is limited. With your resilience, you should be able to generate corresponding antibodies very quickly."

Aizen knew that Akira Kisaragi's spirit body was powerful, but he didn't expect that the poison resistance was so high.

It was obvious that not long after the poisoning, the body had already begun to adapt.

If this progress continues, the effect of the poison will soon disappear completely, and Ruyue Ming will regain his vitality.

"Is that guy dead?"

Although the recovery from the injury will cause severe pain, Ru Yueming does not blink an eye.

After being tempered by Yamamoto Iron Fist, he had already put the pain aside.

A mere fatal injury is nothing to worry about!

"Vastod won't die so easily."

Aizen stared at the charred figure that was constantly glowing with purple light in the distance, "Sael Apollo's current state is like a reborn life."

"Both the spiritual pressure and vitality have been improved by more than one level."

The moment his voice fell, a purple spiritual pressure beam rose into the sky, and a heavy sense of oppression fell on the desert like the sky falling.

The originally deep sky was covered by thick clouds at some point.

Snap.

Black-purple raindrops dripped down and blended into the sea of ​​silver-white sand.

As the first drop of rain fell, the rain quickly increased and soon turned into a heavy downpour, covering the entire battlefield.

The charred shell faded away, and Sal Apollo struggled to get up from the ground. The white bone mask covering his face was broken bit by bit.

The injuries left by Ruyue Ming and the burn marks caused by the virtual flash released at close range all faded away.

"Maybe I should thank you."

The twisted limbs returned to normal, and he stood in front of the two of them again, speaking softly in an elegant manner.

"If you hadn't completely shattered this old body."

"Perhaps I will never be able to master such a powerful and wonderful power."

Sar Apollo spread his hands like a scholar and said calmly:

"To thank you for your help, I will give you the grandest exit possible."

"Use your life to witness this power."

"Resuscitate——"

"King Cangxie!"

As soon as the words fell, the silver-white sand sea began to vibrate and roar, and the sound of countless rainwater falling was like a tide, and even formed a lake in the low-lying areas.

The deep and vast spiritual pressure turned into ripples, impacting wantonly in the heavy rain.

When the aftermath faded, the brand new Sal Apollo appeared in front of the two of them.

Armor-like bone armor is attached to the body, ferocious curved white horns sprout from the top of the head, and black tentacles are constantly squirming behind it, giving people a feeling of numbness on the scalp.

At this moment, Sal Apollo had no grace at all.

Transformed directly into a monster, exuding a heart-stopping sense of oppression.

The golden-purple spiritual pressure is like a burning flame, wrapping around the body.

Thrall Apollo stood there, the tentacles behind him erupted violently, and the dust dancing in the air was torn apart in an instant, and went straight towards the moon.

From beginning to end.

Ru Yueming was the only one in his eyes.

Although Aizen's black coffin still caused a lot of damage to him, for Sal Apollo, he had studied dozens, if not hundreds, of such Death Gods.

There is absolutely no value in further research.

Only a cherished being like Ru Yueming can contribute to his research career and allow him to take a step further on the basis of perfection.

The two of them dodged in an instant and avoided the blow.

The tentacles fell, and the silver-white sand sea suddenly opened. The huge gap was like a bloody mouth, trying to swallow everything.

The exaggerated scene made Ruyue Ming stunned.

Although I don’t understand how Sal Apollo obtained the power of Return to Blade, for Daxu, there is a gap in combat performance before and after Return to Blade.

One is in the sky and the other is on the earth, not in the same dimension at all.

If you could say that before, you could still compete with Thrall Apollo with the help of exclusive entries and various cheating methods.

Now all that's left is a beating.

Ruyue Ming alone is no longer enough to confront Sal Apollo head-on.

so.

He looked at Aizen who had moved to the other side, in the blind spot of Sal Apollo's perspective.

Aizen seemed to be aware of Kisaragi Akira's thoughts, nodded slightly at him, and immediately gathered his spiritual pressure, preparing to release Podou to suppress it.

But Apollo's movements were faster than his. He turned around and a deep burn mark passed across the sand.

Swift as lightning.

In an instant, a distance of several hundred meters was covered, and the dancing tentacles were directly in front of them.

Slap, slap hard!

Tentacles wrapped in flame-shaped spiritual pressure hit Ru Yueming's body without warning, causing him to fly backwards.

Just like a football that was hit by someone's kick, it whirled in the air and landed on the ground, creating a huge and deep hole.

But this is just the beginning.

The tentacles behind Sar Apollo seemed to have self-awareness, and violent attacks fell like raindrops, hammering the sand below crazily.

One deep pit after another was continuously blasted out.

On the other hand, Ruyue Ming was suppressed by him and had no chance to fight back. He could only continuously use Shunpo dodge.

If you make a slight mistake, you will be hit by the tentacle.

In other words, he could resist a few times, but if it were any other god of death, the blow he just received would be enough to blow up the whole person in an instant.

Countless crisscrossing fissures emerged in the silver-white sand sea, and the slightly raised sand dunes collapsed cleanly under the attack of the tentacles, forming deep pits.

In a hurry, Ru Yueming was hit by a tentacle from the front. He suddenly seemed to be hit by a cannonball. He fell into the desert and was buried under countless white sands.

Looking at the bruises on his skin, Ru Yueming suddenly reacted.

No, what kind of silver pewter gun tip is this?

After the majestic Vastod returned to the sword, is this his level?

If you can't even kill me after two blows, what are you afraid of?

Be upright and don’t be timid!

"Breaking Path No. 63: Thunder Roar Cannon!"

"Broken Dao No. 73: Double Lotus Blue Fire Pendant!"

"Broken Dao No. 88: The flying dragon strikes the thief and the sky-shaking thunder cannon!"

Aizen's attack came as promised, and the fusion of the three broken paths erupted, creating a brilliant wave in the sky, rendering the sky instantly.

In just an instant, it swallowed up Sar Apollo's body, and the huge impact carried him towards the end of the sky.

"There is a faint hint of muddy coat of arms, and a rebellious and arrogant talent."

"Surge·Negation·Paralysis·A Flash·Hindering Everlasting Sleep."

"The crawling iron princess, the clay doll that keeps mutilating itself."

"Combined, rebounded, extended to the ground, know your own powerlessness."

Since Kyoka Suigetsu was unable to play a role in the battle, Aizen pinned all his hopes on Kidō.

"Broken Dao No. 90: Black Coffin."

The moment the words fell, darkness fell!

An extremely heavy breath fell on the silver-white sand sea, and the surging spiritual pressure rushed endlessly, turning into a torrent, all falling on the body of Saar Apollo.

Where darkness covers it, the space is even distorted, and dark lines cut off the dancing tentacles, trying to completely annihilate them.

Endless sharp blades erupted from the black coffin, and the sound of tearing flesh and blood was endless.

next moment.

Ferocious cracks appeared on the surface of the black coffin, and several awkward tentacles broke free from their imprisonment, shattering the wave of spiritual pressure, and Sal Apollo reappeared in the world.

But before he could take the next step, a sinister face appeared in front of him.

The black chain wrapped around Sar Apollo's neck like a snake, and the distance between the two was narrowed to a dangerous range.

The scene in front of me was so familiar.

Sal Apollo, who was still confident of winning, suddenly skipped a beat when he saw that devilish smile.

Unbounded Spiritual Pressure Suppression!

Red Thunder Blue Flame·Double Bones!

boom!

The fists fell, a loud noise erupted, and the flesh and blood instantly shattered. The violent power was deeply wedged into Sal Apollo's body, and the beam of light exploded wantonly in his body.

The pillar of fire and thunder surged endlessly, turning into waves and dyeing the sky.

Ruyue Ming did not stop because of this, the chains still imprisoned Sal Apollo's body, he stretched out his hand and pulled, and the figure burning with flames was lifted directly up.

"Dark Hell Bliss!"

Amidst the loud noise, Sal Apollo was thrown back and forth, like a biting vicious dog tied by an iron chain, creating deep pits on the ground.

The squirming tentacles of flesh and blood kept breaking, and blood rained down.

Even the sharp corner of the head was broken off, looking extremely ugly.

Aizen watched from the side, the ghost path was brewing and ready to go.

Once Kisaragi becomes exhausted or Thrall Apollo counterattacks, he will immediately take over the battlefield and create new opportunities for him.

The battle seems to have the upper hand, but in fact the danger has never been eliminated.

Sal Apollo's spiritual pressure has not weakened too much.

However, just as Ruyue Ming exploded with all his strength, a ball of black liquid was swimming at a fast speed on the black chain.

Because it didn't have any fluctuations in spiritual pressure, and even its color was covered by chains, it was already too late when Aizen discovered it.

"This is……"

Ru Yueming frowned, and his hands were wrapped in a ball of black mud, but there was no injury or pain.

Not to mention Aizen, even he failed to detect Sal Apollo's sneak attack.

Because this black mud doesn't have the slightest hint of danger.

"it's over……"

Thrall Apollo, who was lying on the ground, showed a ferocious smile, "You can't escape the fate of being put in a container by me."

"Bright as the moon!"

Blood spurted out from the cracked scars. Sal Apollo broke free from the chains, and his injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One of Arrancar's abilities, super-speed regeneration!

The black liquid dripped from Ru Yueming's hands, turning like mud spots in the white sand, and then rapidly grew and expanded under the surprised eyes.

As the black liquid exploded, several figures exactly like Ruyue Ming appeared in front of them.

Seeing this scene, he was also reminded of the ability of Apollo in his previous life.

Copy the puppet.

"They have the exact same abilities and powers as you."

The wound on Sar's Apollo's cheek healed quickly, and even the broken horn grew back.

"The most difficult thing for a person to defeat is himself."

"Experience the pain of your enemy and fight with yourself."

"I can't wait any longer."

Aizen instantly walked to Kisaragi's side and carefully observed these several figures that were exactly the same as him.

No one understands Ru Yueming better than him.

One person is difficult enough, but now there are a group of them, and I am afraid they will die here today.

Just when he was about to explain the opponent's ability to Ruyue Ming, he suddenly discovered that he had rushed towards the enemy camp.

"Exactly the same?!"

Kisaragi Ming grinned ferociously, the black chain was wrapped around his right arm, the Zanpakutō was tightly held in the palm of his hand, and he suddenly raised his hand to slash it down.

"Do you also have an impenetrable defense?"

The blades collided, and the replica flew upside down, plowing a deep ravine in the desert.

"Do you also have wonderful medical skills for rejuvenation?"

Another figure was directly sent flying.

"Do you also have the extremely elegant Kidō?"

boom!

The Zanpakuto full of cracks fell down and penetrated the air. The fierce wind left deep carvings at the end of the sky.

"You're a piece of trash that doesn't even have absolute justice. Why are you exactly like me?"

Under Sal Apollo's horrified gaze, a replica doll was held by Ruyue Ming's head with one hand, and then exploded on the spot.

In an instant, brilliant colors exploded, and the white sand was soaked in colorful colors, depicting a picture of hell.

Ru Yueming spit out blood foam and disdained to comment.

The power of these replica dolls was not even comparable to Tsunayashiro Tokinada, who was destroyed by one punch.

Looking at the miserable scene in front of him, Sal Apollo was already a little confused. Could the ability he had worked so hard to develop become such a waste?

He couldn't understand.

How did this kid do it? !

Just when he was confused, black chains flew across the sky and arrived in front of Saar Apollo in an instant.

By the time he realized the danger, it was already too late.

Abducted by force!

Unbounded Spiritual Pressure Suppression!

The familiar scene was repeated again, but this time there was an assist from Aizen.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Aizen, who was so close to the ink, would not let go of any opportunity to beat up the drowned dog.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Double bones! Black coffin!

Loud noises broke through the sky, and hurricanes roared.

The fist bone, burning with flames, struck hard at Apollo's skull amid the ferocious laughter.

Immediately following were black lines that could distort space, and spiritual pressure flowing.

The chain technique fell without any gaps, and in just an instant, Sal Apollo was knocked to the verge of death.

An inhuman body fell into the sea of ​​silver sand, completely losing consciousness...