Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 202 Fear, the startling butterfly pattern!

Jindai Lan was surprised.

My memory about the gray cat is also gradually fading.

"The devouring ability is so overbearing?" The corner of his mouth curled up.

He became more and more interested in Echizen Ryuya.

I thought that the opponent's devouring ability could only devour ordinary skills, but I didn't expect that even Shijie could be devoured.

"Cry low, gray cat." At this moment, Echizen Ryuya murmured in a low voice, and a gray shadow suddenly appeared on the racket in his hand.

"Not only can it be swallowed, but it can also be used." The arc of Shendailan's mouth could no longer be concealed, and it straightened up.

"Bang bang bang." The tennis ball turned into smoke shuttled between the two.

In the eyes of others, there is basically no tennis ball, only a cloud of smoke flying around.

Seeing this kind of scene in broad daylight has a feeling of hitting a ghost.

Even if the sun is shining brightly, there is a feeling of chills in the back.

"Why is the minister's shijie so hellish?" Kamio Akira crossed his arms and couldn't help but said.

Many of the Guiren and Zanpakuto shown by Shendailan before were very strange.

Now there is another "ghost fog" skill.

Irie Kanata: "It's really amazing. I can't figure out the principle of this skill at all. Why does the tennis ball turn into smoke? It obviously doesn't have the breath of a different dimension, but it can play a performance of a different dimension."

"That's right, the original solution of the God of Blue is like a weakened version of another dimension, which can't be explained by scientific theory at all." Watanabe couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Ha Qiu." Inside the Youth Academy, Gan Zhenzhi suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose with a stern face, his eyes were a little confused: "It's strange, why does it feel like someone is scolding me."

"Since ordinary Shijie can be devoured, what about the standard Zanpakuto?"

During the fierce fight, Shendailan still took time to think.

"Yes, let's use that trick." As if thinking of something, Komyo Lan showed a meaningful smile.

"Sting and kill the enemy! Finch bee." Shendailan lowered his body, bent his left leg, and took a step back with his right leg, his muscles tensed.

A short female figure gathered faintly from behind Shendailan.

She has short hair with bangs and a cold demeanor.

The phantom just passed away in a flash, but it made everyone feel the piercing stare of death.

"This is Shikai that I have never seen before! But Shikai will be swallowed completely, why use it?" Watanabe looked confused.

"Ah, this kid has a new beginning? It's really interesting, how can he have as many basketball skills as the basketballs on the basketball court." Nanjiro hugged his chest, and couldn't help but whispered to himself: "I know The initial solution does not work, and there is no need to swastika it, it seems that this initial solution is weird."

"No matter how strong your initial solution is, it's still mine." Echizen Ryuya calmly stared at the flying tennis ball, his eyes sparkling.

"Bang." When the racket was swung, the fog was lingering, and the tennis ball immediately turned into a cloud of smoke and went away.

"Like gray cats so much? Then I'll give you a change." With a chuckle, Jindai Lan swung the racket, and the air flow surged, and the foggy tennis ball suddenly returned to its original state.

"My game doesn't work for me."

"Thirty of Binding Dao: The mouth flashes three times."

Three beams of light shot out from the racket in Kandai Blue's hand, and hit Echizen Ryuya's body precisely.

"I can't move my body anymore?!" Echizen Ryuya frowned, exercising his body muscles, trying to release the three flashes of his mouth.

"Bee bee."

The tennis ball was shrouded in yellow light and shot towards Echizen Ryuya like a sharp arrow.

Before it flew there, the light flashed away and shone on Echizen Ryuya's arm.

A purple-black butterfly emerged quietly.

"What is this?" Echizen Longya felt a fear of the unknown in his heart, and his intuition told him that this skill is very dangerous.

"Move me!" He roared angrily, and the mouth on his body burst open three times.

"Step." He took a sudden step, stepping hard on the ground with his feet, accumulating strength in his right hand, and his eyes were more dignified than ever before.

Obviously the previous initial solution has been swallowed by him, but he still stubbornly uses other initial solutions.

This shows that he must have some confidence.

The unknown Hajime Zanpakuto, you must be careful with it.

After all, there is only one round.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the black butterfly pattern on his right forearm, and a shadow appeared in his eyes.

The unknown is scary.

Therefore, Echizen Ryuya was well prepared for this attack.

When the tennis ball bounced off the ground, he raised his arms and swung it out, the racket making the sound of breaking the wind.

A beautiful forehand came back and the whole thing went unbelievably smoothly.

The strength and speed of tennis balls are mediocre, even inferior to that of Thunderbolt.

"That's it?" This was the first thought that came to Echizen Ryuya's mind.

But it was soon replaced by more fear.

If the power of this tennis ball is so terrifying that it is difficult to fight back, it is good news.

What worries Echizen Ryuya most is that he still can't figure out this skill after several shots.

"I want to devour this skill." Echizen Ryuya's expression became serious.

"Is his game the skill of devouring others?" Echizen Ryoma looked complicated, and he pressed his hat so that no one could see his expression.

"Yes, his ability is to devour other people's skills. And the scariest thing about this ability is that devouring is permanent, which also means that Shendailan has completely lost the gray cat and those broken paths." Showing a fox-like smile: "Little brother, you don't naively think that your brother's tennis is a very gentle tennis, do you?"

"Let me tell you this, he has ruined not a few dozen tennis players, but a dozen."

"Don't be naive, the world is very dangerous, but your lovely brother is slightly more dangerous than the average."

There are many arches and fires in the river.

"His tennis... is so despicable." Echizen Ryoma lowered his head in disappointment.

Although the Echizen Ryuya in his memory was cynical, he was a very responsible brother.

Echizen Ryoma couldn't believe what he saw.

Echizen Ryuya actually used such a despicable method to play tennis.

People play tennis because they love it.

Because I discovered my own talent, as my level improved, I chose to become a tennis player in the future.

For them, tennis is one of the most important things.

However, Echizen Ryuya used such violent tennis to deprive others of their tennis.

Imagine.

Those tennis players who have worked hard for more than ten years and have great ambitions will be so desperate after being abolished.

Echizen Ryoma raised his head, eyes determined: "I will beat this despicable tennis, I swear."

"Pfft." Ya Jiujin let out a sarcasm laugh: "Your head is really strong, you are still far away~"

The other members of Fudo Peak looked at Akutsu with a look of "you are not much better".

"Echizen Ryuya, your devouring ability seems to be working a little slowly." Watching the incoming tennis ball, Kandai Lan swung the racket with ease.

"boom."

An upward topspin shot out, then a sharp rise, and a leaden drop at the high point.

"It's just an ordinary spinning ball. What's the mystery of this initial solution?" Echizen Longya took a step, and soon came to the landing point, and changed to holding the camera with both hands.

"Hey, do you know that there are many unchangeable rules in this world." Shendailan's voice resounded throughout the audience.

The next moment, a ray of light reflected from the tennis ball was directly reflected on the butterfly pattern on Echizen Ryuya's arm.

(End of this chapter)