Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1494: 12 bells ring, 0 years of **** battle begins! (8)

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Swastika solution: Huatian Kuanggu · Black Pine Heart!

Jingle Chunshui, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, exuded an extremely cold aura, covering hundreds of kilometers with the spiritual pressure.

Like an ink painting, black pine trees and pine leaves emerged from the ground near him little by little. At the same time, Mephisto moved slightly, feeling as if his eyes had become a little dim, and he was isolated from another independent piece of land. In time and space.

In the air, there is an ominous and resentful atmosphere, cold and biting.

Especially behind Jingle Chunshui, the female black shadow flashed past, with seemingly indistinct hostility and murderous aura, always firmly locked on Mephisto, disgusting like tarsal maggots, but It cannot be expelled.

"Enchantment? Well...it doesn't feel like it."

As Mephisto looked at Jingle Shunsui, he raised his sharp claws and rubbed his hideous jaw covered with scales: "Is it related to the ability of the rule system? It's really a little troublesome."

"But..."

Boom!

The hundreds of meters long street suddenly shook, and then the sand and rocks rolled like waves, setting off a hundred-meter-high air wave.

Amid the deafening roar of the air, Mephisto burst out like a shell. Its speed is so fast that even the lightning is far behind, dragging the air wave visible to the naked eye, and rushing towards Jingle Chunshui with fierce momentum.

"As long as you kill you, no matter how powerful the rules are, it's useless!"

The sound was even half a beat slower. When Jingle Chunshui heard it, he felt that the surrounding air was being sucked out.

A feeling of almost suffocation enveloped his heart. The violent force was like an endless wave, squeezing him from all directions, and the bones of the spirit body were creaking, as if they were screaming in distress. .

The ferocious claws covered with scales slapped his head horizontally in the howling wind.

Hula!

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The bundled black hair was torn apart by the tyrannical wind, and Jingle Chunshui's entire face was distorted by the blow.

The terrifying force created cracks in the space. At this moment, he had no doubt that if he slapped him hard, his head would be smashed like a watermelon.

Without caring about his image, Jingle Chunshui leaned over and rolled on a donkey.

I only heard a huge earthquake above my head, followed by a big crackling sound. Dozens of houses and streets next to me were wiped out by the huge air wave in an instant, and completely disappeared from sight.

But you can escape the first time, but you can't escape the second time.

Mephisto raised his leg and kicked directly on Jingle Chunshui's abdomen, kicking him thousands of meters away like a ball, and even knocked out a sonic boom ring in the air.

Bang! boom! boom!

Collapsed hundreds of houses in a row, Jingle Chunshui barely stopped, the severe abdominal cramps made him sweat profusely.

The kick just now probably broke more than a dozen ribs. The only good thing is that the ribs did not penetrate the internal organs.

Mephisto moved over in an instant, touched his abdomen, with a playful look on his face: "It's interesting, obviously you were injured, but I also suffered the same injury, is this your ability? "

"Ahem...hesitating to share the trauma." In the ruins, Jingle Chunshui half-kneeled on the ground and raised his head in embarrassment: "The wounds on the opponent will surface on me as if they were shared .”

"Sounds like the curse of shared pain."

Mephisto didn't care at all, because she was already tired of this type of black magic.

An injury of this degree can be recovered with just one breath, even if it is not undone, it is the effect of this curse, which made her a little interested: "Let me give you a piece of advice, similar to the shared Curse, don't choose someone who is stronger than you to cast it, otherwise... the consequences will be very miserable."

After the words fell, she raised her foot and stepped on it heavily.

Bang!

Jingle Chunshui, who had just got up, was directly trampled into the ground by this foot.

Accompanied by the pouring of that terrifying power, the surrounding earth shook violently, then continued to collapse, and a mushroom cloud rose.

Katsa!

The damage was reflected on Mephisto, but it only made her sway slightly.

"Here, look, this is what happens when you use curses indiscriminately."

She grinned maliciously and said with a malicious smile: "I don't care about this little damage, but you... may not be able to hold on."

As Mephisto said, it was Jingle Shunsui who was more seriously injured.

"A bed of shame."

Jingle Chunshui supported the seriously injured body, and then launched the second act: "The man who regrets injuring his opponent is bedridden with shame and suffering from incurable diseases."

Mephisto, who had hurt him before, stopped suddenly when he was about to pursue him.

Looking down, surprise appeared in his eyes, his body was covered with a large number of irregular 'black spots'.

Blood was continuously flowing out from these black spots, and soon gathered into a large pool under the feet.

"Plague? Disease?" Mephisto narrowed his eyes. Although he was a little surprised by the surprise Jingle Chunshui gave him, he still laughed and said, "Didn't I tell you everything? Curse this kind of thing , is of no use to me."

Hell devil, black magic and curses, she has long been tired of such things.

Let's not talk about Jingle Chunshui, even if Beelzebub did it himself, at best she can only make her a little more serious.

"So... so?"

From the very beginning, Jingle Chunshui was very clear in his heart: "I knew a long time ago that this trick is useless to you."

"I thought you were smart."

Mephisto shook his head, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "It seems that he is also an idiot now."

"Stupid? Maybe."

Jingle Chunshui staggered to his feet and sighed: "But who made me meet you."

The factor that can determine the victory or defeat of this war is not whether he can defeat the enemy in front of him. It depends on the other two people, one of which depends on when Yamamoto Motoyanagi gets out of trouble; the other depends on Hitsugaya Toshiro.

Needless to say the weight of the captain, he has a powerful force that can directly affect the balance of the entire war.

As for Hitsugaya Toshiro, the reason why he considers it another decisive factor, the most critical reason is whether he can defeat the enemies who are in charge of controlling the world-crossing gate as soon as possible.

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As long as the ownership of the Transmitting Gate can be regained, the captain who is trapped in this world can come back in time to support him.

So, he has only one task, and that is to hold Mephisto!

"It's okay...it's okay, the person you met was me."

Jingle Chunshui raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the corner of his lips, and said with a light smile, "If it were someone else, I'm afraid it might not be possible to complete this task."

Mephisto frowned slightly. For some reason, she saw a trace of confidence in the eyes of this blood-soaked man.

"Although I don't know where your self-confidence comes from..."

She narrowed her eyes, and cruelty and violence appeared in her blood-red eyes: "But no matter what you plan, it is impossible to defeat me, because now I... have gathered the body 70 More than % power."

In fact, after entering the world of corpses and souls, Mephisto split into dozens of incarnations.

While this would leave each avatar underpowered, the riots caused by Cytorak and Nagel allowed the avatars to scatter to complete the plans for the invasion.

After encountering Jingle Chunshui, except for a necessary incarnation, she re-gathered the scattered power.

Possessing more than 70% of the power of the main body, unless the zero team who specially guards the spirit king comes in person, Mephisto is confident that she will not lose to anyone.

"I know, not your opponent."

Jingle Chunshui's face is still calm~IndoMTL.com~ smiled and said: "But my strategic goal has been achieved."

"What?"

Hearing this, Mephisto was taken aback for a moment, and then he fell down suddenly when his feet were empty.

"Broken! Fish! Deep!"

"The two people who have made up their minds will plunge into the gushing water together until the spiritual pressure of each other is exhausted."

An indifferent voice echoed in the abyss of the deep sea.

The deep sea-like spiritual pressure submerged the two of them, and they continued to sink to the bottom of the abyss.

"You will sink into the abyss with me."

A smile appeared on Jingle Chunshui's face: "Until my spiritual pressure is exhausted, no one can escape from this abyss."

Trapping Mephisto, the next step... is up to you!