Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

Is the smell of alcohol emboldening you?

Will you beat someone to death after drinking?

Rukia couldn't help but be stunned.

This was the first time she heard about this kind of drinking.

What shocked Lucia even more was that Kuroyu was able to slip the wine away from her without anyone noticing.

She is indeed a trainee Shinigami, but her own strength is definitely not comparable to that of someone who has never even entered Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.

"Haha, kid, do you think you'll beat someone to death after drinking? It's a pity that we are all evil spirits!" Black Thief Canglan smiled ferociously.

"Today, let me see how you can beat me to death if you drink!"

boom!

The black thief Canglan strode out first.

The huge body is not clumsy at all, like an ape, leaping seven or eight meters in one step.

After several ups and downs, the strong wind caused Lucia's expression to change suddenly.

At such a distance, there is no time to chant and perform ghost ways.

In just a few dozen meters, it was approaching in the blink of an eye.

Most importantly, Hei Yu, who had taken the jug from her body, was still here slowly shaking the jug, completely unaware that the huge mace in the hands of the black thief Cang Lan was smashing down head on.

When I think of it, Bo Haiyan sacrificed his life to save her in the past.

Lucia suppressed the dissatisfaction she felt towards Kuroba, an ignorant drunkard.

With a single step of Renbu, Shunpo can be used to its full potential.

boom!

A dull collision suddenly echoed.

Rukia took the first step and stood in front of Kuroba.

The Zanpakuto clenched tightly in both hands stood straight in front of the giant fang club.

The huge impact directly made Lucia feel as if her body had been hit head-on by a rhinoceros, and the energy and blood in her body were churning.

Under the huge shock from the tiger's mouth, the thin body took seven or eight steps back before barely stopping.

A stinging sensation came directly to her wrist, and the scarlet blood overflowed, causing Rukia's expression to suddenly change.

After undergoing the mutation, the black thief Canglan was too powerful.

The force of one blow weighs a thousand kilograms.

This is something that even a Shinigami who has mastered the art of fighting in vain and is good at using the power within his body would find it difficult to accomplish.

"Haha, I didn't expect that a little girl like you could block my casual blow, but I forgot to remind you that this is only half of my strength." Black Thief Canglan laughed again.

The muscles in his right hand that clenched the giant mace swelled up like a balloon in an instant.

Under the prominent blue veins, it gives people a feeling like a horned dragon, full of explosive power.

Looking at the arms that suddenly swelled, Lucia's face suddenly turned pale.

The blow just now had already injured her tiger's mouth.

If he takes this next step, his hands will definitely be torn apart and scrapped!

escape!

As a trainee Shinigami, the only idea that was coldly instilled by Byakuya Kuchiki appeared in Lucia's mind subconsciously.

Those who are weak will only be held back.

She is not suitable to appear on the battlefield, nor is she qualified to be on the battlefield.

It is for this reason that Byakuya Kuchiki used her connections with the nobles to place Lucia in the weakest purification team to carry out some soul purification tasks.

"Hiccup, it is indeed a good wine. It is mellow and spicy in the mouth. I sing to the wine. What is life! I finally understand what wine is and life is, and life is like wine!"

Intermittent words sounded at an inappropriate time.

Lucia's mind suddenly went blank.

No!

It should be said that she is going crazy!

When have you ever thought about it, in such a time of life and death?

You are working hard for others, while others are still drinking and watching the show.

Is this still a human being?

No!

Is this still a ghost?

Faced with this unexpected scene, Lucia suppressed the anger in her heart and shouted urgently.

"Shiba Kuroba, why don't you run away quickly and you are still drinking here. On the battlefield, any mistake will drag down others and cause irreparable losses!"

Familiar words blurted out, making Rukia froze.

These words came from her eldest brother Byakuya Kuchiki.

It was the evaluation given to her because of Shiba Haiyan's death.

Since then, this sentence has been bothering her like a voice haunting her soul, preventing her from facing the real battlefield.

Was it my lack of strength that prevented him from dying here?

A ridiculous idea flashed through Rukia's mind.

"Hiccup, Lucia, do you want me to order some peanuts with the wine? When you drink peanuts, the more you drink, the more you drink. You are really attentive enough." After a bottle of wine, Kuroyu was already unsteady on his feet.

Completely unaware, Rukia gritted her teeth with a dark face and woke up from the past.

A series of system ethereal prompts sounded in my mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you tasted good wine for the first time and got the ultimate free shot!"

In the world of Death, they are divided into cutting, punching, walking, and ghost, which are collectively called the Four Skills of Death.

Divided by mastery, mastery, excellence and perfection.

Among them, Bai Da represents the fist and kick skills of the God of Death.

If Kuroba doesn't have a drink now, he will feel dizzy.

You'll be absolutely delighted to have relevant wasted information pop into your head.

Perhaps, this ultimate useless fight is no match for Kidō, Shunpo, and Zanpakutō.

However, he cultivated to the extreme and reached the level of Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.

But being able to kill Achukas instantly with one punch is second only to the Ten Blades. It is the evolved form of Great Void Kilian, and is also a leader among Hueco Mundo.

It can be said that knocking out Yachucas with one punch would be the ultimate in strength.

"You bastard brat, you dare to despise me, drink and talk nonsense here, today I will kill you first, and then kill that woman!"

The black thief Canglan took the lead and roared up.

In the past, when he showed this evil spirit, everyone would be frightened.

Even Rukia, a god of death, was knocked away by his blow.

This greatly satisfied his former vanity as a wandering soul.

However, in the face of the power he possessed that even the God of Death could not match, he was simply ignored.

This is simply a shame for the black thief Canglan.

"The boss is right. Such a thin nobleman cannot withstand your blow."

"We can cripple this arrogant nobleman first, and then torture the female death god in front of him. At that time, let's see if he is still drunk!"

"..."

The evil spirits all around suddenly surrounded him.

Rukia's expression suddenly changed.

She is indeed the God of Death, but she also cannot accept being bullied by a group of evil spirits.

This is more painful than death.

However, if she had to fight against the black thief Canglan, who had obviously thicker arms in front of her, Lucia didn't have much chance of winning.

When she thought of this, Lucia couldn't help but take a half step back.

Kuchiki Byakuya's words came to mind again.

"The first task of a dragster is to learn to escape..."