The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 733: The Narrow Gate (4)

“Ju Men!” Qian Xiaoyi took a step back, and his figure suddenly appeared a few meters away. He changed his previous calmness and said with disdain: “Aren’t you a little too disgusting?”

"Poof!" Inuyama Heita continued to vomit, vomiting towards Qian Xiaoyi like a fountain, splashing black water.

"Are you done yet?" Qian Xiaoyi frowned and continued to dodge with his Gang Steps, saying, "This level of attack cannot defeat me. If that's all, I will fight back. Hurry up and use your strength."

Inuyama Heita ignored him and continued to spray, although he knew very well that doing so was disgusting and would not hurt Qian Xiaoyi at all, because Qian Xiaoyi was the one who taught him how to borrow power from urban legends, and Qian Xiaoyi would be more skilled in using this power than him.

However, the power of the human-faced dog is like the vomit of a drunkard, which does no harm but is so disgusting that even Qian Xiaoyi doesn't want to touch it, so this is an opportunity.

Nanajo Masato, who was watching the battle, was shocked and asked, "Is this how psychics fight?"

Jian and Xingba shook their heads in unison: "No, it's not."

"You kid, you just want to disgust me, right?" Qian Xiaoyi was angry: "Okay, I'll beat you up right now!"

He took a big step forward and instantly appeared in the blind spot of Inuyama Heita's vision.

"It's Pojun!" The moment Inuyama Heita saw Qian Xiaoyi make a move, he reacted. He had seen Qian Xiaoyi use Pojun many times. This move could make Qian Xiaoyi appear in a position where he could definitely attack the enemy but would not be attacked by the enemy.

It is not that using this move will definitely achieve this effect, but because there are conditions to achieve the effect, Qian Xiaoyi will use this move. It is one of his specialties.

So, at the moment when Qian Xiaoyi attacked him, Inuyama Heita stopped spraying, pressed his hand on his chest, and a black suit and a dirty dark red tie appeared on his body.

Since you are definitely going to be hit, you might as well be prepared to get hit.

“Section Chief! What do you want me to do… Ouch!”

Qian Xiaoyi struck out at Inuyama Heita with a talisman on his palm, which hit Oda, the office worker who had come out from behind Inuyama Heita, causing him to scream and twist his body beyond recognition.

Then an unexpected scene appeared. Before Qian Xiaoyi's next attack came, Inuyama Heita took advantage of the thrust of the palm just now and threw away the office worker Oda like a cicada escaping from its shell. He jumped forward with a standard diving move, jumped into the ground and disappeared.

"This is..." Qian Xiaoyi looked at the ground. Only then did he notice that the sour and smelly black water vomited by Inuyama Heita did not disappear, but still covered the ground like a large pool of sewage. The sewage was evenly spread on the ground and gradually expanded its range as if it had life.

A few waves were floating in the dirty water, like ripples caused by a swimming crocodile.

Qian Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows and sighed, "Has the power of the human-faced dog been developed to this extent? You are really... careless."

Half of Inuyama Heita's head rose from a pool of dirty water not far behind Qian Xiaoyi. He secretly observed Qian Xiaoyi's figure, then slowly sank without making any sound.

Inuyama Heita knew that as a psychic who had just started, he didn't have many choices. Although the power of the human-faced dog was a bit disgusting, it was indeed difficult to deal with, so he could only work harder in this regard. Although it was a bit disgusting.

"It hurts so much! What is this thing!!!" The office worker Xiaotian rolled over in front of Qian Xiaoyi, with Qian Xiaoyi's talismans stuck on his body. His whole body was twisted and no longer in human form.

Then, expand and explode.

The violent and boiling black water splashed all around, and Qian Xiaoyi, who was originally in the same place, appeared on the clean ground somewhere on the other side.

At this moment, he looked down and saw that his ankle had been grabbed by a hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, guest..." The office worker Sato climbed out of the black water. He hugged Qian Xiaoyi's legs, raised his head and smiled flatteringly, "Hello, the weather is very good today. Are you interested in learning about our company's products..."

The office worker's hands were stuck to Qian Xiaoyi's legs, as if they were covered with a layer of super glue. He couldn't get rid of them easily, and there were even signs that they were gradually merging together.

Success! Inuyama Heita in the distance clenched his fist excitedly. Qian Xiaoyi's Gangbu has many different uses, among which Ju Men is to calculate a safe direction and instantly appear at that location, but a place is safe at this time, which does not mean it will be safe in the future!
Qian Xiaoyi didn't listen to Sato's chattering, but looked at the ground around him: "Oh? Did you leave an empty spot on purpose to wait for me to take the bait?"

Sure enough, after Qian Xiaoyi was dragged by Sato, Inuyama Heita floated up from a pool of black water. Thin black threads emerged from his body and covered his face completely, gradually turning it into a mess.

This strange aura, not only Qian Xiaoyi, but everyone else could feel the evil and despair contained in it.

Xing Chang, who was sitting on the sidelines, straightened up and said expectantly, "Is it finally coming?"

Ah Jian said with some fear: "No matter how many times I see it, this kind of power still makes me uncomfortable..."

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, Brother Otoko." Inuyama Heita, whose dangerous aura was growing exponentially, said in a calm tone, "Because after using this power, my emotions will change involuntarily, just like a mental illness, so I am using it now."

After the last experience, Inuyama Heita suddenly realized that although this power is very strong, it has a side effect, that is, he cannot control his emotions. Depression, irritability, irritability, despair and other emotions will slowly occupy his soul, making him more likely to make impulsive and wrong judgments.

Dealing with a calculating person like Qian Xiaoyi under the influence of such extreme emotions would be fatal.

Therefore, only after controlling Qian Xiaoyi's actions could he use this power with confidence in order to kill with one blow.

"I believe in your strength, Brother Yi, so... don't die." As his aura increased, Inuyama Heita's tone became increasingly cold. In the end, the desire for destruction took over all his emotions, and violent rage rose in Inuyama Heita's eyes.

As long as Brother Yi is defeated, it will be proven that even a man like him has the power to destroy that evil cult!
On the sidelines, black mud was gushing out of Xingchangrang's body. He looked at the field solemnly, ready to intervene at any time. Whether Qian Xiaoyi was really hurt or Inuyama Heita lost control of his strength and was backlashed, it was not what he wanted to see. Preventing further harm was also his duty as a referee.

"Look, this is my power! The power of despair." Inuyama Heita stretched out his hand, and the black lines around his body twisted wildly, turning into a black storm and rushing towards Qian Xiaoyi.

(End of this chapter)