This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 449 . What about me? What about me? And me?

To be honest, Beichuan Temple’s proficiency is not high with this set of short hitting skills.

But this does not affect anything.

Because physical skills, such as Bajiquan and Jiu-Jitsu, can be combined with each other. It is impossible that you can only use Bajiquan alone instead of Jiu-Jitsu when using Bajiquan.

Therefore, even if Beichuan Temple’s proficiency is not high in Beichuan Temple, the body technique skill of the other side, disaster, Jin Luo, Bajiquan and Jiu-Jitsu can be used to make up.

Beichuan Temple first stepped forward with his right foot, and then stepped on it.

Bang! ! !

As fine cracks appeared on the floor, Kitagawa-dera’s body rushed toward Nao Kisaragi without hesitation.

Kitagawa Temple’s initiative to approach him stunned Nao Kisaragi who was in a state of confusion.

She lifted her slender arm, and the hammer in her hand hit Beichuan Temple’s neck without hesitation.

In response to this, Beichuanji’s body side swiftly flashed this smashing blow, and at the same time, the whole body slammed into Nao Kizutsu!

Bang! ! !

Cement blocks splash!

Under Asamiya Hitomi’s sight, Beichuan Temple actually slammed most of the entire wraith spirit into the wall.

The jet black liquid flew and splashed everywhere, and half of Nao Tsuki’s body was smashed to blood.

But for a resentful spirit at the level of Nao Tsuki, this kind of injury is nothing.

Without any pause, her other palm holding the hammer smashed towards Beichuan Temple again.

Beichuan Temple squinted his eyes, with a calm tone:

“The hammer is not used like this.”

Bang!

He leaned sideways and grabbed the slender arm that Nao Kizutsu hit, and then slammed one knee heavily on the joint of his arm.

Huh! ! !

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone cracking, Beichuan Temple climbed on her arm, like a horizontal bar gymnast flipping gently, using the inertia of the body flip to twist the opponent’s arm that had been deformed by the knee impact into a twist shape, while hiding. Past the hair tangled up from the dark.

These hairs made of resentment carried a stench, and the human faces attached to them opened their rancid mouths to chew on the neck of Beichuan Temple.

In response, Kitagawa Temple took away the Morimori hammer from Nao Kizutsu’s palm and smashed it at these human faces.

Puff! ! !

His face splashed with pieces of meat, and at the same time, Beichuan Temple decisively made a body movement on the ground, avoiding the strange stretched arm stabbing of Nasu Kizutsu.

At the same moment, Kisaragi Nao’s hammer in Kitagawa Temple’s hand was also thrown at the opponent’s head that had just recovered from the creeping movement without hesitation.

The hammer hit his face directly, and the eyeballs and tongue fragments that exploded at that moment made Asamong Hitomi who was hiding outside couldn’t help shrinking his head.

But this was not over yet, I saw Beichuan Temple held both hands virtually, the death hammer was formed, and then it fell from the air!

This hammer directly smashed the hammer in Nao’s face completely, and its entire head was torn apart as a result.

but

Beichuan Temple retreated two steps quickly, dodging the jet black hair that pierced from both sides.

“Sure enough, it’s not that easy.” Beichuan Temple flipped his wrist and dissipated the death sledgehammer.

The resentment of Nao Tsuki in front of him has not dissipated. As mentioned earlier, in this female toilet, it can be continuously supplemented by the surrounding resentment.

“It hurts so much”

A harsh voice came from the direction of Nao Kizutsu.

As the resentment continued to be repaired, the hammer that got stuck on its skin also squirmed down in a disgusting squirm.

“It hurts, it hurts.” The hoarse voice continued, and Nao Tsuki’s pale and distorted face appeared again. As it muttered, it showed a strange expression: “Pain? Why does it hurt? Me”

The state of the spirit body’s confusion has not changed, and there is still no logical thinking at all when it speaks.

In this regard, Beichuan Temple rushed up again without saying a word.

This time he didn’t condense the death hammer in his hand, it seemed that he wanted to perform close-fitting short hits.

next moment

From the back of Beichuan Temple, two strands of hair suddenly shot out, and the Beichuan Temple that rushed past was directly tied up.

This sudden change made Beichuan Temple’s eyebrows frowned.

When did the other party put their hair down?

It’s impossible

Beichuan Temple looked up.

The iron cone and hammer have fallen, and the strong wind pressure made Beichuan Temple unable to help but squint.

In his line of sight, Nao Kizutsu had been muddy, and there was a hint of humanized cunning in his white-eyed eyes.

It turned out that Nao Kiazuki regained her rationality in the middle of the journey, but pretended that she was still muddled and unconscious in order to lure herself into a set.

But even so

Huh! ! !

The crisp sound of bone cracking came from Beichuan Temple’s body.

Next second

The hair, which was as tough as a steel wire, was snapped in an instant.

At the same time, Kizusuki Nao only felt a trance in front of him, and a tearing pain came from the depths of the spiritual body.

feeling of pain?

As a resentful spirit, I can still feel the pain?

Kisarazuki Nao wanted to scream in pain, but found that she couldn’t scream at all.

because

Beichuan Temple actually punched its head through with a punch!

Yes it is.

The fist faces in from the chin and out from the top of the head.

And because the strength was too great, while directly punching its entire head through, it also caused its body to be brought into the air.

This is not over yet.

Beichuan Temple, at a speed that ordinary people can’t understand, the head of the resentful spirit appeared on the top of the body, and then pulled the lifeless thread with one hand to draw it closer, and the other hand was an elbow hit, simply and neatly smashed its entire spirit weight. drop!

A violent pain came from the depths of the spirit body again.

Kishizuki Nao can clearly feel that under this weird short hitting technique, her grasp of the resentment around her has dissipated a lot.

Huh! ! !

This heavy elbow blow deformed Beichuan Temple’s elbow, and Baisen’s bone spurs were also pierced out.

But Beichuan Temple’s complexion remained unchanged, just using another intact hand to pull up the dying resentful spirit on the ground, and then his arm turned his body around and slammed it on the ground again.

Bang! ! !

The severe pain came out again.

This made Nao Jiuzuki who tried to repair his body with resentment no longer suppressed the sense of panic.

Although its mind is already dominated by the urge to kill, it also knows at this time that the young man in front of it cannot be dealt with at all.

It hurriedly blurted out a head, and then a screaming scream came out: “Don’t”

Bang! ! !

The syllable is broken in mid-air.

Beichuan Temple stepped on its head without hesitation, and then pulled its body with a hand intact.

Puff

Mid-air.

The spirit body of the Wraith was torn in half by the tyrannical figure.

Minced meat and glued organs are scattered everywhere.

Jet black liquid spilled all over the wall.

The screams of the resentful spirit came from the innermost compartment from time to time.

At the same time is the muffled sound of a never-ending spirit body falling to the ground

Yes never stop

In fact, the general principle of this short hitting technique is actually known by Beichuan Temple from the knowledge instilled into the brain by the system.

It is a skill that can only be used after stimulating the human body with energy such as dead energy and spiritual energy.

Of course, this will also burden the body.

As the name suggests, this short hitting technique is mainly composed of ‘smashing technique’, ‘smashing falling technique’ and ‘throwing technique’.

This is not just the physical skills of the spiritual body that cause large-scale trauma. The special force technique and the mixture of dead energy can cause fundamental and irreversible damage to the spiritual body. This is why the disaster on the other side is noted by the system as Can cause harm to evil spirits.

And the result is

God Zhu Makie and Asamiya Eternally walked into the innermost toilet cubicle, looked at the ground meat and cracks everywhere, they couldn’t help opening their mouths.

Not to mention that it was Nao Kizusuki, even the ghost can’t be seen now.

The puddle of rotten meat on the ground that was particularly disgusting at first glance made the two of them shrink their heads.

Fortunately, they were mentally prepared not to let Hitomi Asamiya in, otherwise if Hitomi Asamiya saw this kind of thing

When Asamiya was thinking about the eternal life and God in Makie, the voice of Beichuan Temple also sounded:

“Are you all okay?”

After listening to Beichuan Temple’s questioning, the god-resident Makie subconsciously answered “it’s okay”.

But when she saw Beichuan Temple, she couldn’t help but yelled out: “Beichuan! Leave us alone! Your business is a bit big now!”

“Huh?” Beichuan Temple frowned: “What are you talking about?”

He also didn’t quite understand what God Zumi Makie was talking about.

This calm face made God Zhu Makie couldn’t hold back anymore, she pointed directly at Beichuan Temple’s arm: “Hand! Your hand!”

Yes, Beichuan Temple’s elbow was abnormally bent, bone spurs were pierced from the skin, and blood dripped on the ground.

This tragic situation that was very painful in the past can only make Beichuan Temple look at it more.

“Temple!!!” Ma Gong Yongshi looked anxious, and almost couldn’t help stepping forward to help Beichuan Temple with emergency treatment.

Beichuan Temple waved his hand, and then straightened his arm blankly.

Accompanied by the anxious cracking of the bones, Beichuan Temple expelled life to heal the broken elbow bones.

Seeing Beichuan Temple like this, the corners of God Zhu Maki’s mouth twitched, and she asked with difficulty, “Don’t you feel pain in Beibeichuan?”

“Of course it hurts.” Beichuan Temple raised his head while healed: “But no one stipulates that the pain must be shown on the face, right?”

Yes, it really hurts. If you look carefully, you can even find the cold sweat oozing from Beichuan Temple’s forehead.

But he didn’t say a word during the whole process, and his expression didn’t change much.

“Uh” Kamizumi Makie said nothing.

Because she felt that there was nothing wrong with Beichuan Temple’s words.

but

God Zhu Maki took a peek at Asamiya Eternal next to him.

From seeing the injuries on Beichuan Temple until now, Ma Gong Yongshi has not spoken except for calling out “Temple Monarch”.

She seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, Asamiya Yongshi sighed. She looked at Beichuan Temple and just wanted to speak.

Then Beichuan Temple waved and interrupted: “I know what you want to say forever. But in my opinion these are necessary and not every resentful spirit can let me use this skill. Only. I only use this technique when I meet those tough enemies.”

He looked straight, and continued: “Besides, it’s dangerous to get rid of the resentment, and to pay this price is nothing at all. You should have known this as early as the time when God was stationed in the village.”

This sentence made Asamiya stunned forever, but soon, she nodded: “Temple is indeed true.”

Yes, as early as when God was in the village, Huojin had always needed the twins of soul-suppressing to suppress it. Although it was not a sacrifice of life, the process of donating blood was actually extremely painful.

Want to get rid of the weirdness without paying the price?

That is just what the idealist thinks.

“But I have received your concern from Eternal Life.” Beichuan Temple patted Ma Gong Eternal Life on the shoulder of the well-treated arm.

A touch of emotion flashed over the eternal gentle face of “Temple Monarch” Ma Gong.

“It’s almost time for us to leave here.”

Beichuan Temple glanced around, felt the fluctuations in the spiritual realm, and said.

After leaving the support of the pillar of the spiritual realm, Nao Kitsuki, the spiritual realm that had been devastated under the hands of Beichuan Temple finally became a little unbearable and began to collapse.

Although I can’t see it now, it won’t be long before this spiritual realm will disappear between the present and the hidden world.

“Okay.” Asamiya Eternally looked at each other with God Zhu Maki, nodded, and followed Beichuan Temple.

The next thing is very simple.

After Nao Kizutsu was completely dissipated, the binding force of the school building’s spiritual realm on the living was greatly weakened, which also caused Beichuan Temple to tear open the spiritual realm at will and leave from here.

He called Hitomi Asamiya, and then stretched out his hand to tear open the way to the world.

“This time it’s really troublesome for classmate Beichuan!”

Hitomi Asamiya bowed deeply at Beichuan Temple, and thanked him earnestly: “If it wasn’t for Beichuan classmate, I would really be here this time.”

With that said, she glanced at this pitch-black school building with a guilty conscience.

In this kind of place, when a lonely person died quietly, Hitomi Asamiya couldn’t help shrinking his neck as long as he thought of this kind of thing happening.

Seeing Hitomi Asamiya’s appearance, Kitagawa-dera gave her one more look, and then calmly said, “Asamiya-san don’t need to attribute all the credit to me. In fact, Eternal and Makie contributed a lot this time. They are here for you. There is a special spell mark on his neck. If it weren’t for it, I guess I wouldn’t be able to find where you are.”

“Sister Makie and Sister Eternal Life” Hitomi Asamiya pulled her collar.

My sisters have always been by my side

Just as she was thinking about it, the sensation of tapping suddenly came across her face.

Asamiya Hitomi turned her head strangely.

In her sight, a small puppet was jumping on her shoulder, and from time to time he pointed her puppet’s face with chubby fingers.

It’s like saying, ‘what about me, what about me?’ And me? ’

Seeing the pitiful Nishikujo, Hitomi Asamiya couldn’t help laughing.

She has soft eyes and a gentle voice: “Yes”

“Thank you too poorly.”