I have a holy letter

Chapter 602 Prison

"It's not dead, it should be the function of the static blood outfit!" Wu Yue guessed in his heart.

As a Quincy Master who also has a blood suit, Wu Yue's understanding of this skill is no less than that of the Star Cross Knights. The static blood suit not only has a strong defense, but also has a very distinctive feature, maintaining the user's basic life !

In short, when Quincy is on the verge of death, the existence of the static blood suit is like injecting adrenaline into the owner. Although it will not revive him with full blood and full state, it will suppress the injury in a short time , and has a certain fighting ability.

After all, no matter how powerful the Quincy is, the body still cannot escape the category of human beings.Compared with Shinigami and Daxu, their physical strength is definitely far from enough.

Furthermore, with the same degree of injury, Da Xu can rely on super-speed regeneration to recover, and Shinigami has Dao as a medical method, what about Quincy?
There is only one way, and that is to use the spiritual pressure that has suddenly increased several times to forcibly repair the injuries in the body at the moment of opening the holy body.

But the problem is, finishing the holy body itself is a skill that pays attention to explosive power. It is impossible to turn it on and off, turn it off and turn it on again for healing, right?Regardless of whether the body can withstand the spirit particles pouring in from the outside world, as long as I think of that weird picture, I can't bear to look directly at it.

And the enemy is not a fool, it is impossible to sit and watch the Quincy switch the Eucharist without being indifferent.

Unless Wuyue and Cangdu have powerful defenses like Wuyue and Cangdu who have holy text steel, and their physical strength is not inferior to Daxu's steel skin, or even worse, the only skill that ordinary Quincy masters can count on is static Blood installed.

Just like right now, the body was cut in two with a single knife, such a horrific injury would burp farts, but Ji Lujie was able to linger on for a while longer. I have to say that although the static blood suit is not well-known, but It is still a very useful skill at critical moments.

Ji Lujie barely sewed the broken body together by relying on the random puppet, and tried to stand up with his right hand propped on the ground, but because the body was only put together temporarily and there was no coordination before, he struggled for a long time, and finally Still sat down on the ground slumped.

"Hoo, hoo...Even if I gamble with the life His Majesty bestowed on me, I can't just sit back and watch you go to the Xuye Palace!" Ji Lujie said firmly while panting heavily.

Wu Yue laughed dumbfounded, and asked back, "Why? Just because of this broken cage that traps me?"

"Haha, broken cage... Whatever you say!"

Cherokee was out of breath with a smile, and sarcastically said, "The holy word His Majesty bestowed on me is J, Cherage Opi of the 'Prison', as long as you are locked inside, without my permission, you will never It is impossible to escape from the 'prison'!"

"Struggle! Struggle with all your strength! When you are exhausted and even holding a knife becomes a luxury, slowly wait in the dark for the pity of death... that is your final destination!"

Hearing Ji Lujie's words, Wu Yue's expression remained as still as still water, as if he was not the one locked in the cage. The faces of the three Apache girls who watched this strange scene were inexplicable. How could he be so calm when he was in jail.

They originally planned to rush over to rescue them, but because they didn't know the situation, they subconsciously stopped and stood in the distance quietly watching the situation.

"Prison, it should be a certain kind of rule-based power. The advantages are indeed outstanding, but unfortunately, you picked the wrong person when you were in a hurry. You shouldn't use this power against me!"

While speaking, Wu Yue slowly raised his right hand, and with his five fingers together, he slashed across the white cage in front of him like a blade.

Something incredible happened!

The almost unbreakable cage in Ji Lujie's mouth, but when Wu Yue's arm passed by, it broke into two neatly without any resistance, and then exploded into a sky full of spirit particles with a bang, and slowly fell down.

This scene is very similar to the Kurosaki Ichigo who opened Moyuehang in anger in the original book. Facing Aizen's fully chanted version of the black coffin, he also smashed it easily with a hand knife, which is completely crushed by the level of strength.

Of course, Wu Yue's strength is not strong enough to crush Ji Lujie, but he has an advantage in blood!
Possessing Juhabach's soul fragments in his body made his spiritual power surpass that of other Quincy masters from the very beginning. It is not an exaggeration to say that the relationship between the two is a master and a servant.

Previously, Wu Yue was unable to use this power from the depths of his soul because the strength of the spiritual pressure was too low, but now, when he piled up the spiritual pressure to the captain level, which is similar to the members of the middle and lower reaches of the Star Cross Knights, the bloodline His superiority gradually showed its power, and what he showed was complete crushing.

Including the Qingtian sword light that caused serious injuries to Ji Lujie just now, it is also because it contains the spirit seed belonging to the king of the Quincy Master, superimposed on the sword intent that Wu Yue has cultivated for several years, it will show an irresistible Horror power.

In addition to this, there is another point. To a certain extent, the holy text of Cherokee is indeed very strong, but it has a fatal weakness. It cannot seal the life that is also a Quincy or has the blood of a Quincy.

That is to say, even if Wu Yue didn't destroy the cage that trapped him just now, as long as he activates the spirit particles that belong to Yuhabach in his body, he can still walk out of it safely without any risk of injury.

No matter what the situation is, it clearly explained a result, the so-called 'waiting to die' is absolutely impossible!If it exists, it is limited to Cherokee himself!

Ji Lujie stared blankly at the figure standing proudly in the sky, his thinking stagnated.

For some reason, the field of vision suddenly became more and more blurred.A familiar yet unfamiliar scene jumped out of the long memory. It was when His Majesty was touring the empire. He once hid in the crowd and saw that stalwart figure from afar.

But now, the young, somewhat excessive man in front of him is so similar to the figure in his memory, both are calm, domineering and indifferent to everything.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ji Lujie finally came back to his senses, and said with despair in his eyes, "In a hurry, I even ignored the identity of His Highness. I am so ignorant that I really don't deserve to live in this world... "

Speaking of the latter part, Ji Lujie stopped making unnecessary struggles, scattered the silk threads of the spirit seed from the wound, and fell to the ground weakly, dying of breath.

Wu Yue sighed in a low voice, although this guy in front of him is just a small trick, but if you want to count the most military temperament in the Star Cross Knights, it is this Ji Lujie Opi!

After Ji Lujie died, Wu Yue had no intention of staying any longer, he greeted the three girls and then flew into the sky, flying towards Xuye Palace.

(End of this chapter)