Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

The cold words echoed in Lucia's mind like a magic voice at this moment.

Looking at the ferocious face of the black thief Canglan and the evil spirits approaching around him, Rukia's hand clenched her Zanpakutō tightly, trembling slightly.

He couldn't help but take half a step back.

She knew clearly that if the black thief Canglan would attack Heiyu next.

She had a chance to escape quickly with the help of Shunpo.

At the same time, the team member badge she wears will also send out a distress signal, allowing people patrolling nearby to rush to rescue as soon as possible.

However, once she chooses to escape, she has a half chance of surviving, but Shiba Kuroba, who is drunk, will definitely die.

escape?

Not running away?

Chaotic thoughts flashed through Lucia's mind.

boom!

The dull sound of footsteps sounded without warning.

Rukia woke up suddenly, and the muscles in her body moved reflexively.

The scene of Bo Haiyan risking his life to save her flashed through his mind.

There was a bitter smile on her pretty face, and at the same time, there was also a hint of relief.

This subconscious choice can be regarded as giving life back to the Shiba clan, right?

"Girl, how dare you try to hinder me again!"

"You were already injured by the blow just now. This blow is twice as powerful as before. Since you want to die, I will help you and smash you to pieces with one hammer!"

The black robber Canglan roared angrily.

The muscles in his right hand, which swelled sharply and had protruding veins, were once again tense to the extreme, swinging a seven- to eight-meter-long mace.

It brought a majestic sound that broke through the air and resounded through the sky.

Seeing the rapidly enlarging attack in her pupils, the bitter smile on Lucia's lips became even worse.

Facing the impending death, I closed my eyes with no feeling in my heart.

At least, she thought, this life was indeed free.

But there are also many regrets.

boom!

A thunderous crash came.

The strong wind brought up large amounts of sand and dust, and even blew Lucia's tangled hair away.

There was no long-awaited pain, nor was the shadow of death sweeping over me.

Some of it is just a body smell with a slight aroma of wine, which penetrates into the nostrils with the wind.

This feeling is different from the so-called smell of alcohol.

On the contrary, it gives people an inexplicable feeling of tranquility and concentration.

It even calmed the restlessness in Lucia's heart.

Faced with this strange scene, Lucia opened her eyes first.

"Hiccup...what are you doing...if you want to drink, you can't hit a woman..."

"I do have wine...but...I won't give it to you either..."

"You asked me if I want wine...or women...idiot...of course I want wine..."

Intermittent words came from the mouth of Kuroyu, who was already confused.

Looking at the thin figure blocking her way, the touch of emotion that surged into Lucia's heart was instantly extinguished.

She now wished she could use her fists to sober up Black Feather.

Of course, if Kuroyu knew that he was still single due to his strength after being drunk.

I will definitely say a damn thing!

However, in the face of this nonsense.

At this moment. Not really the focus.

It can be said that whether it is Lucia, the black thief Canglan, or even all the evil ghosts, they look at Kuroyu with a hint of disbelief.

What's more, I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Blocked...blocked. He blocked the attack weighing several thousand kilograms with one hand...Boss Canglan, are you feeling pity and letting him go on purpose? Are you going to tease him?"

The unexpected question tensed everyone's nerves.

The attack that even the female God of Death was unable to take a moment ago should have doubled in power now.

The fatal blow was taken lightly.

This subverted their understanding.

"Yes, it must be the remaining compassion in my heart that makes me show mercy. This time I will definitely smash you into a pulp!"

The black thief Canglan woke up suddenly and roared angrily.

This was the first time he felt uneasy since he suddenly mutated into an evil spirit.

His intuition told him that the source of this uneasiness was the thin, aristocratic kid in front of him who got drunk after just one drink.

However, as soon as this murderous intention emerged, the black thief Canglan was stunned the next moment.

Can't move!

He couldn't swing the giant mace in his hand.

All these reasons stem entirely from the white and tender hands of the noble brat in front of him.

The right hand that is clasped on the mace, at this moment, gives it the same feeling as a motionless iron pliers, unable to shake it at all.

"No... no way, who are you!" The black thief Canglan panicked and roared.

Black Feather suddenly raised his head, slightly raised his drooped eyelids, and stared into his hazy drunken eyes.

"Hiccup... you're yelling, but it's preventing me from drinking. And this thing, how come it looks like a sour radish..."

Rukia was confused again.

He simply couldn't figure out why Kuroyu could associate mace and pickled radish together.

Could it be that this is the charm of drunkenness?

However, as soon as this ridiculous idea came into her mind, the next scene she saw made her pupils shrink suddenly.

boom!

Black Feather's five fingers suddenly squeezed, and the giant mace was crushed like paper.

The taut debris fell on the black thieves Canglan and Heiyu like rain hitting banana trees.

The slightly tingling feeling caused Kuroyu to pause slightly while drinking.

A hint of anger flashed through his hazy wine eyes, and he said: "You...you actually attacked me...are you planning to steal my wine?"

"I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

crazy!

Whether it's Rukia or a group of evil spirits.

Especially the black thief Canglan!

He really wanted to smash Heiyu to death just now, but his strength didn't allow it!

Now Kuroyu crushes the mace like a pickled radish, and instead relies on him.

The black thief Canglan doesn't want to take the blame.

Because, he already knew that the noble in front of him was not simple.

This time I'm afraid I've hit a brick wall.

"Hurry, come with me and tear this drunkard into pieces. There are dozens of us here. He is no match for us at all."

The black thief Canglan roared and got up.

The only thing he can do now is to use the numbers to strengthen his confidence.

Faced with this human wave tactic, Rukia also woke up.

She just wanted to tighten her grip on the Zanpakutō and plan to help.

Black Feather took a quick sip of wine, took a shaky step, and appeared first in front of a roaring evil ghost.

This evil ghost is five meters tall and is second only to the black thief Canglan.

This time it was forced to take action just to show off its strength as the second in command.

Looking at the fist as white and tender as a pink fist, with the smell of alcohol wafting from it.

The evil ghost also waved its fist like a millstone and walked away.

In his eyes, just because of the disparity in size, he would definitely punch a kid.