Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 900: It’s hot! Kyōraku VS Fury, Greed! (4)
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground shook violently, like a dull drumbeat.
But the source of that sound was neither thunder nor earthquake, but the approaching 'death'.
On the ruins of the shattered long street, a man-made charred ravine several feet wide extends to the end. Samuel took heavy steps and approached Jingle Chunshui slowly with a gesture of neither rush nor slowness.
"Cough..."
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Jingle Chunshui's lips, and his face was slightly pale.
Just now, Samuel struck with anger, although he was completely blocked.
But that terrifying strength penetrated the blade and went straight to the internal organs. About seven or eight ribs were broken, some organs were also damaged, and there were countless injuries to muscles, blood vessels, and tendons.
"Sure enough, I still hate such rough-skinned people."
Jingle Chunshui sighed silently, thinking that if it were replaced by the animal of Zakigi Kenpachi, he would probably like such a durable enemy.
Huhuhu...
The furious Samuel was enveloped in flames, like a flame demon.
Like hundreds of flaming furnaces, the bulging hot air rises, almost igniting the entire sky, and the huge demon entwined with flames has a tidal chill in his eyes.
The crime of rage...is this the real 'rage'?
Jingle Chunshui leaned against a half-collapsed wall and looked at the blazing flames, a flash of memory appeared in his eyes: "It's a pity, if the old man was still there, I would be very happy to see this scene. Well."
Boom boom boom! ! !
The earth shook violently, and a black shadow, accompanied by a wave of fiery flames, rushed in front of him in an instant.
Jingle Chunshui, whose memories were suddenly shattered, hurriedly rolled around like a lazy donkey, reluctantly ignoring his demeanor, barely avoiding the fatal blow.
Boom!
A huge jet-black spear penetrated several meters into the ground.
The terrifying force roiled the surface, sending tons of rubble and soot flying, screeching the air out of the air.
Samael didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. When he stepped and ran wildly, he was charging like a thousand troops, and his violent momentum was like a tsunami.
A blow without any fancy changes, with the movement of Samuel holding the gun and smashing down, the burning anger surged and turned into an unparalleled offensive. There were endless raging waves on the long street.
Jingle Chunshui was not afraid at all, and slashed diagonally from bottom to top with both hands.
When!
The two blades slammed into the middle of the spear, creating a wave of air visible to the naked eye.
The position where the knife was aimed at was exactly the point of force on the spear, and Samuel's brute force was removed as much as possible.
"Mr. Demon King, fighting is not just about wielding weapons." Jingle Chunshui laughed, and stepped on the ground with the spear tip, and took advantage of the situation to dive into the restricted area. To the devil's head.
Boom!
With a crisp crashing sound, Samael's two hands firmly grasped Huatian's mad bones.
"I got you, cunning human!"
Samael's face flashed with an extremely cunning and treacherous smug look.
The complexion of Jinglechun's water changed slightly.
He... has six arms!
The gray-white arms protruding from the ribs and shoulders, with five fingers clenched into fists, slammed into the Jingle Chunshui in a closed manner, with a deafening roar of air, as if to mash his whole body into flesh. Not possible.
The power that shakes the sky and the earth is like a river pouring down.
Boom!
The extremely strong fist roared, Jingle Chunshui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to draw a knife and retreat.
Never hard-connect!
This was the first thought that popped into his mind.
Although he doesn't have any skills, he shows the demon's strong physical advantage to the fullest.
It's like the overwhelming strength of the featherweight champion to challenge the heavyweight champion. No matter how fancy his ability is, if he gets a few punches in the front, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
"Want to run? It's too late!"
Gu Ping
This time, however, Samael didn't give him a chance at all.
He saw through Jingle Chunshui's thoughts, smirked and decisively discarded the spear, and then his two hands were like fine steel locks, grabbing Jingle Chunshui's arms firmly, and would rather push the blade into his chest a few inches, but also Don't want him to take another half step back.
Between lightning and flint, Jingle Chunshui has nowhere to go.
Being forced to the end of the road, Jingle Chunshui suddenly burst into a terrifying gleam in his eyes: "Yan ghost... red!"
Samael's flame is red!
At this moment, the one that occupies the most parts of his body is red!
"Cut!!!"
Kyoraku Chunsui raised the black blade and slashed at Samuel's neck.
Samuel raised his four fists and smashed them straight into Jingle Chunshui's chest.
Pfft! Boom!
With the two fighting as the core, the ground nearly 40 feet in radius all collapsed.
Large tracts of earth and rocks were lifted dozens of layers high, accompanied by soaring flames roaring into the sky, burning violently and exuding an extremely unpleasant smell.
"Pfft—"
Jingle Chunshui is in rags and blood is pouring all over his body.
On the other hand, the crime of rage Samael is also uncomfortable. Half of his body was beheaded under the killing of each other.
"It's not over yet!"
Jingle Chunshui was covered in blood, with blood oozing from the pores all over his body, and his appearance was extremely miserable.
But his eyes became more and more cold and cold, like the sharpest knife, making Samuel cold all over.
"Sixty-three of the Way of Binding: Lock and Bind!"
He directly broke the chant and threw out a thick chain.
"Damn, it's such a little trick again!" Samuel was accidentally bound by chains, his face full of anger, staring at him with scarlet eyes, and roaring loudly: "Just relying on this tattered technique, I can break free!"
"Little tricks? Break free?"
Jingle Chunshui raised the corners of his mouth in pain, without explaining too much, and chanting at a very fast speed, bursting out of his mouth like a cannonball.
"The Sixty-One Binding Path: Six-Stand Light Prison!"
"The Sixty-two Hundred-step Railing!"
"The Seventy-two Bindings of the Dao: Five-Pillar Tieguan!"
"The Seventy-nine Bindings of the Dao: Nine Lights Binding!"
Under the shackles of the five high-level shackles ~IndoMTL.com~ Samuel's huge body was suddenly crushed into the ground.
I saw his pair of demon pupils staring violently, covered with countless terrifying bloodshots, as if he was carrying a 10,000-pound weight in pain, his knees were deeply sunk into the ground, it was difficult to walk, and it was difficult to breathe.
Release several high-level breaking paths at one time, even if it is the spiritual pressure of Jingle Chunshui, it can't help but feel a little tired.
Roar—! ! !
The furious roar resounded through the sky, setting off billowing waves, rising into the sky like a dragon rising into the abyss.
The shock wave that was almost in essence, centered on Samuel, the crime of rage, spread violently like concentric circles, stirring the huge long street into a turbulent sea of air.
Every anger is an enhancement!
Samuel's injuries are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fire of anger can both hurt and heal Him.
Click! Click! Click!
Boom! boom! boom!
The five huge iron pillars were shaking violently.
Cracks rise from the ground, covering the surface of the iron pillar, and it is about to collapse and be damaged.
"Sure enough... a pure ghost, there is no way to trap him for long."
Although Jingle Chunshui was surprised, this scene was within his expectation. He let out a long sigh and said solemnly, "If that's the case, let's use this move to decide the outcome at once."
To deal with such a rough-skinned and thick-skinned guy, even if the effect of the **** is not very good.
Therefore, he planned to use a high-level smash to destroy Samuel's body at one time, without giving him a chance to recover his anger.