Chapter 459 My King Has Long Been Dead

Taking off his arm armor, Jupiter raised his knight's spear, stepped on his right foot and rushed towards Hong Jiang.

The knight's gun waved without making any sound, as if even the air would obediently make way for it, allowing it to stab its target at the fastest speed and with the strongest posture!

Although the momentum was not as great as before, in Hong Jiang's eyes, the gun was a hundred or even ten thousand times more terrifying than before!

Along the way, Jupiter kept changing his moves. One moment it was a stab, the next second it might be a smash, and the next second it might be a sweep, but Hong Jiang couldn't see clearly how he changed his movements.

This was really terrifying. Facing Jupiter, he could no longer rely on his own spiritual pressure perception. The only thing that could support him in obtaining information was his five senses.

Putting aside his sense of smell and taste, his vision couldn't keep up with the movements of Jupiter's hands. He wanted to rely on his hearing, but there was no sound at all when the opponent waved the knight's spear.

For people like Hong Jiang who need a certain amount of time to prepare in advance and whose combat sensitivity is not very high, this is simply too fatal. He seems to have become blind and deaf.

It was the first time that this emotion of helplessness appeared in Hong Jiang's heart, and it was also the first time that he completely surrendered himself to his body's reaction to deal with Jupiter's attack, which he didn't know whether to stab, chop or sweep.

He rolled up his sleeves and swiped to the left. His feet, which reason told him to move back, crossed and then spread apart. In just a short moment, he took two steps to the right.

Jupiter finally chose to stab. By coincidence, Hong Jiang waved his sleeve and swiped the tip of his spear.

The Immortal Clothes, which recorded the intensity of Jupiter's first attack, turned into ashes the moment it touched the gun body. This shows that either the intensity of Jupiter's thrust at this moment has far exceeded that before, or the opponent just said The words are true.

After taking off his arm armor, he can destroy everything and sweep everything!

Of course, there is not much difference between the two to Hong Jiang. You must know that Jupiter's first recorded shot was so powerful that it could destroy the entire Xuye Palace in one blow, which was much more powerful than this...

All in all, both are unbearable burdens for him!

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Hongjiang's forehead. This time it really frightened him. He admitted that he no longer had the previous calmness when facing the monster created by Aizen.

Jupiter's thrust missed, and the thrust was replaced by a sweep, but after all, Hong Jiang moved earlier than him, and the tip of the spear almost grazed Hong Jiang's palm without causing any substantial damage.

Jupiter also turned around and continued to stab Hong Jiang. Hong Jiang dodged and retreated. Fortunately, his eyes could still clearly see the enemy's movement track, so he was not really blind.

However, for a moment, everything that Jupiter's spear touched was turned into ashes. Although Hong Jiang was extremely careful, the sleeves of his hands had already been swept away.

Fortunately, he had just experimented a little, and the ability to statically record still existed. It was not that the scars caused by Jupiter were irreversible.

This is the only good news so far.

"Are you so anxious to seek death? Loneliness may be something that has been with you since you became conscious, but this can all be changed."

Hong Jiang shouted, firstly, he wanted to shake the other person's heart, and secondly, this was also the cherished talent that he had always doubted and had not yet completely extinguished!

"I am a knight, Diezuka Hongjiang!" Jupiter's steady voice did not seem to be shaken at all: "I was born alone, and from the moment my king died, my life was no longer valuable. "

"Bound Dao Ninety-One, Forbidden Sky!"

Hongjiang waved his palm, and the air surrounding Jupiter seemed to suddenly become thicker. Although the spear was still unobstructed, his figure suddenly froze, as if he was entangled in something.

The effect of No. 91's Binding Dao and Forbidden Air is somewhat similar to Lesen's Stasis, but it completely blocks the opponent's movements.

Since the range is similar to that of Duan Kong, and because it cannot resist the enemy's attacks with spiritual pressure like Duan Kong, it only forcibly seals the opponent's movements, it is not very practical.

But when used at this moment, it still has some effect. Although the effect is not as good as the previous dungeon, it is better than the continuous support of the releaser, and it is perfect for widening the distance between the enemy.

"But Aizen isn't dead yet, is he? And, is he really qualified to be your king?!" Hongjiang really couldn't understand Jupiter's chivalry.

Jupiter fell into a memory because of Hong Jiang's words.

Like all Hollows, from the moment I became a Hollow, I lost all memories of being a human being, and followed the control of my body to continue killing.

Perhaps, unlike other Hollows, I still retain in my bones the instinct to temper my body from the human period. After passing through the chaotic Kilian period, I completely lost the ability to use spiritual power.

After becoming Yachucas, I regained my consciousness. Subconsciously, I felt like I was looking for something, something extremely important to me, or maybe, a person?

I travel back and forth between the real world and Hueco Mundo. For weak humans, I disdain and know that I shouldn't hurt them, just to find that possible person.

Later, I met many beings similar to me. They told me that this was the fate and pursuit of Yachukas. It was the impact on Vastod that was imprinted on the body and destiny!

This is a bumpy journey with no way out.

And I seem to have found the answer. I regard it as an extremely enjoyable journey of challenge. It is extremely pleasant to defeat the strong or die at the hands of the strong.

Until one day, I met a guy, an arrogant guy, with good strength, but far inferior to me.

I didn't want to kill him. I don't know why, maybe he didn't meet my definition of a strong man, or maybe it was some unclear reason, I didn't want to kill him.

But if two Achucas can't become companions, they can only become enemies.

And once they become enemies, there is only one death and one life. This is the creed of that arrogant guy!

I don't resist the existence of companions, but at that time I always felt that I hadn't met my companions yet. It was just a feeling. Compared with being an ordinary virtual, as an Achucas, I may be more guided by the guidance of the body and the inexplicable feelings in my heart.

My repeated concessions turned into cowardice in the eyes of the other party, which aggravated his aggressiveness. In addition to surrendering to him, I had no choice but to die.

Under such circumstances, we finally fought, a victory without suspense, but also a battle without interest.

At the same time...

It also made me commit a mistake that I regretted, but could not be undone, and could never be undone.