DC New Krypton.

Chapter 387 How can this happen!
All the blood spattered out of the black ant's body began to show a blue gleam. In the blood pool under the black ant's feet, every red blood cell had patterns similar to the tree diagram of the Quincy's static blood suit in the core.

Even though Dongsen couldn't see it, he could feel the unusual abnormality.

At the next moment, all the blood cells at the molecular level rose from the ground one by one, emitting a faint blue light, and all of them gathered in the black ant's body, where they sprayed out, they returned along the road To his body, the pierced and rotten heart was restored again, and the cut wounds were arranged in a good position, returning to normal.

His body was full again, and his face had blood.

"I watched Ishida Uryu's body, and I developed a little trick for my own body. I refined the texture structure of his body into my own cells, and carried out a stable reset."

Black Ant said without emotion, this is nothing extraordinary, nor is it what he considers to be a profound technology.

He said it here because he wanted Dongxian to get along with him against himself, and to use more effective tricks again to show himself.

Dongxian Yao's cold face was cold, and his figure moved at high speed again, slashing at the black ant with Zanpakutao.

'呵——'

With a flash of his figure, he slashed at the black ant's aorta again, and the aorta spewed out blood.

"It's useless. Ordinary slashes, even slashes with Reiatsu added, can't hurt such a body structure." The black ant seemed to be talking to himself:
"I have to tell you, this is reset, not self-healing, regeneration, and slashing won't hurt me at all."

Dongxian Yao was shocked, but the figure kept flickering back and forth, and kept cutting at the main arteries of the black ant's body again and again.

"Really?" Dongxian replied knowing that the black ants couldn't hear him.

With sharp eyesight, he tried to find the black ant's weakness while moving at high speed, and kept thinking in his mind. Finally, he found the black ant's weakness through a few words of the black ant and his powerful perception.

"All the blood is reset to where it was before.

You can't move, you can't leave without leaving the original position by a millimeter, otherwise, these splashed and scattered blood will not return to the normal position, and cannot be reset again to form a hole.

As long as you are moved, in this dark hell of ignorance, even if all the blood is reset, you will not be able to restore you. "

The flickering figure of Dongxian Yao cut open the many major arteries of the black ant again, causing him to spurt a large amount of blood. The moment the blood was sprayed, Dongxian came to the black ant with a flickering afterimage.

Facing the black ant that continued to spurt out blood, Dongxian stretched out his palm, facing the black ant, and chanted coldly:

"King's Lander! The mask of flesh and blood, the Vientiane, the thing that soars high and flies high, bearing the name of human beings! Burning heat and strife, rolling south across the sea, marching forward!
Breaking the Way 31. Red Cannon! "

The 31 Red Artillery Cannon that broke the road was fired at the chest of the black ant.

'boom! '

Breaking the Way 31. The red cannon exploded on the chest of the black ant, blasting a big hole in the chest of the black ant. The powerful impact force sent the black ant flying up to 50 meters away, smashing through rows of bookshelves.

Standing on the ground under Hei Ant's feet, two traces were drawn, and a big hole was blasted out of his chest by the 31 Red Artillery Cannon. Looking at what Dongxian wants, facing Dongsen wants.

"Sure enough, you can't reset it again." Dongxian wanted to feel the blood of the black ant, and this time he didn't continue to chase the black ant to reset.

Because the position of the black ant is different from the previous position, it is useless to restore the blood even if it returns to the original position again, because the black ant is no longer in the same position.

"Didn't use any new abilities, just saw the limitation of reset and knocked me out of position, are you out of skills?" Black Ant shook his head and said regretfully:

"If this is the case, then there is no need to continue. In addition, anyone should be able to see the most basic ability defect of reset, and you don't have to think that you have a winning face just because you see it."

The black ant reminded himself, the big hole in the chest that was blown out by the 31·Red Artillery Cannon exuded the smell of black charred meat, and layers of granulation began to proliferate.

This time it belongs to the category of regeneration and self-healing.

"This time it's rebirth, is it self-healing?" Dongxian wanted to hold the Zanpakuto, moved at high speed again, came to the front of the black ant, chopped it off and said:

"It's meaningless, infinite regeneration and self-healing will only bring you infinite pain."

Dongxian wanted to hold the knife in both hands, and swung the knife with all his strength to slash at the neck of the black ant, wanting to behead him completely.

Soon, quickly, Hei Ant's chest was restored, and he continued with a blank face: "Resetting is just a very basic structure of entanglement and traction. A targeted defense that you can't cut at all even if you use Reiatsu."

After the black ant finished speaking, tree-like lines similar to the appearance of the Quincy's static blood suit appeared faintly on the skin of his body.

This is the texture that he has changed in a targeted manner.

A defense specifically against Tōsen Kaima's Reiatsu.

'Zheng——'

Tōsen wanted to move forward at high speed, and with both hands holding Zanpakutō, he slashed at Hei Ant's neck again.

This time, he didn't chop the black ant again. Dongxian Kao seemed to be chopping on an extremely hard diamond, which caused blood to flow from his tiger's mouth. Almost fell down, then turned around quickly, moved at super high speed, and slashed dozens of knives at the black ant in a row, all of which were so loud that the black ant could not be chopped at all.

"How could this happen!" Dongxian was shocked, his breathing became chaotic, his steps backed up, and he couldn't even cut him down. What kind of structure was he talking about?
What kind of flesh is there that a captain-level god of death can't even cut.

What is this defense?
He was terrified, and it was already difficult for him to deal with the black ants.

From the beginning of chopping, to seeing through the reset and preventing the reset, until now it just can't chop.

You know, there are not many things in this world that can't be cut by the captain-level god of death.

The black ant with such a low spiritual pressure, relying on the structure formed by manipulating the spiritual particles without knowing what, was able to defend against his full-strength slash.

Dongxian's face became ugly, shocked, shocked, holding the Zanpakuto with trembling hands, uncertain about the weather.

"Stop hacking me, are you shocked? Confused? This is just a small experiment. But you are very disappointing. If it's just that, then end this battle."

The black ant stood still on the spot as if it was cast in cement, and what he said seemed to be on his heart, which made Dongxian, who was uncertain about the weather, fluctuate.

"Even so, you who don't have any sense of perception, sight, hearing, or smell can't touch me." Dongxian responded subconsciously with a gloomy face.

After finishing speaking, Dongxian Kao felt stupid again, obviously he couldn't hear what he said.

In this Yan Mo Cricket, he who holds the Qing Chong in his hand is the absolute master.

"is it?"

(End of this chapter)