Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 900: Heat! Jingle VS Rage and Greed! (4)

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground shook violently, like the sound of a dull drum beating.

But the source of that sound was neither thunder nor an earthquake, but the approaching 'death'.

On the ruins of the long street, a man-made, scorched black gully several feet wide extends to the end. With heavy steps, Samuel slowly approached Jingle Chunshui in a non-rush manner.

"Ahem..."

A smear of blood spilled from the corner of Jingle Chunshui's lips, and his face turned slightly pale.

Just now Samuel took an angry blow, although he completely resisted it.

But the terrifying strength penetrated the blade and reached the internal organs. About seven or eight ribs were broken, some organs were damaged, muscles, blood vessels, and tendons were damaged, and so on.

"Sure enough, I still hate this kind of rough-skinned and thick-skinned people."

Jingle Shunsui sighed silently, thinking that if it was replaced by Saraki Kenpachi's animal, he would probably like such a durable enemy very much.

Hoo hoo...

Samael, who was extremely angry, was wrapped in flames, like a flame demon.

Like hundreds of blazing furnaces, the bulging hot air almost ignites the entire sky. The huge demon wrapped in flames has a chill like a tide in his eyes.

The crime of rage...is this the real 'rage'?

Jingle Chunshui leaned against a half-collapsed wall, looking at the raging flames burning all over the sky, a flash of memory appeared in his eyes: "It's a pity, if the old man is still around, I'm sure I'd be very happy to see this scene Let's go."

Boom boom boom! ! !

The ground shook violently, and a black shadow rushed to him in an instant along with the scorching waves.

Jingle Chunshui, whose memory was suddenly shattered, quickly rolled around like a lazy donkey, barely avoiding the fatal blow.

Boom!

A huge jet-black spear penetrated several meters straight into the ground.

Terrible force stirred the ground, setting off tons of gravel and dust, and piercing the air with screams.

Samael didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. When he was running wildly, he was like a thousand troops charging, and his violent momentum was like a tsunami.

A blow without fancy changes, following the movement of Samael holding the gun and smashing down, the burning anger surged and turned into an unrivaled offensive. There were endless raging waves on the long street.

Jingle Chunshui was not afraid at all, he slashed diagonally from bottom to top with both hands.

When!

The two blades hit the middle of the spear, creating a wave of air visible to the naked eye.

The location where the knife was aimed was exactly the force point of the spear, and all the brute force in Samael's body was removed.

"Mr. Demon King, fighting is not just about wielding weapons casually." Jingle Chunshui laughed, stepped the tip of the gun into the ground, and swooped into the restricted area by taking advantage of the situation. To the head of the devil.

Boom!

There was a crisp impact sound, and Samuel's two hands tightly held Huatian Kuanggu.

"I've got you, cunning human!"

A look of cunning and treacherous pride flashed across Samuel's face.

Jingle Chunshui's complexion changed slightly.

He...has six arms!

The gray arm growing from the ribs and shoulders, with five fingers clenched into a fist, slammed into Jingle Chunshui in an encircling manner, surrounded by a deafening explosion of air, as if to smash his whole body into a pulp No.

The power that shakes the sky and the earth is like the waves of a river pouring down.

Boom!

The extremely strong punch roared towards him, Jingle Chunshui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he wanted to draw his knife and retreat.

Never hardwire!

This is the first thought that came to his mind.

Although he didn't have any skills, he showed the devil's strong physical advantage to the fullest.

It's like the overwhelming power advantage that a featherweight boxing champion challenges a heavyweight boxing champion.

"Want to run? It's too late!"

But this time, Samael didn't give him a chance at all.

He saw through Jingle Chunshui's thoughts, and discarded the spear decisively with a smirk, then his two hands were like fine steel locks, firmly grasping Jingle Chunshui's arms, and would rather push the blade into his chest for a few inches than He didn't want to take another half step back.

Between the lightning and flint, Jingle Chunshui has no way to retreat.

Being driven to a dead end, Jingle Chunshui suddenly burst out with a frightening light in his eyes: "Yangui...red!"

Samael's flame is red!

At this moment, the red color occupies the most part of His whole body!

"Cut!!!"

Jingle Chunshui raised the black blade and slashed at Samael's neck.

Samael swung four fists and hit Jingle Shunsui's chest.

Puff! bang bang!

With the two fighting as the core, the ground with a radius of nearly forty feet collapsed.

A large piece of earth and rock was lifted up dozens of floors, accompanied by the soaring flames roaring into the sky, and the intense burning gave off an extremely unpleasant smell.

"Poof——"

Jingle Chunshui was in ragged clothes, with blood gushing all over his body, he was extremely embarrassed.

On the other hand, the crime of rage, Samuel, was not easy to bear. Half of his body was cut off after killing each other,

"It's not over yet!"

Jingle Chunshui is covered in blood, and the pores of his body are oozing blood. He looks extremely miserable.

But his eyes became colder and colder, like the sharpest knife, making Samuel feel cold all over.

"The Sixty-Three of Bind Dao: Lock Bar Lock!"

He directly broke the chant and threw out a thick chain.

"Damn it, it's such a trick again!" Samuel was accidentally bound by chains, his face was full of anger, staring at him with scarlet eyes, and roared loudly: "With this shabby technique, I can break free at will!"

"Little trick? Just break free?"

Jingle Chunshui raised the corners of his mouth in pain, and without much explanation, the extremely fast chant ~IndoMTL.com~ burst out of his mouth like a cannonball.

"The sixty-one six-stick light prison of binding the Tao!"

"The sixty-two hundred-step railing of the road bound!"

"The seventy-two five-pillar iron guns that bind the Tao!"

"The seventy-ninth of the bound road, the nine-year-old binding!"

Under the shackles of the five advanced ways of binding, Samael's huge body was suddenly pressed into the ground.

I saw a pair of demon pupils glaring at him, covered with countless bloodshot eyes, as if he was carrying a heavy weight in pain, his knees sank deeply into the ground, he couldn't move an inch, and he had difficulty breathing.

Release several high-level broken ways at once, even if it is the spiritual pressure of Jingle Chunshui, it will inevitably be a little exhausting.

Hey! ! !

The extremely furious roar resounded through the sky, setting off a billowing raging wave, soaring into the sky like a giant dragon ascending into the abyss.

The almost substantial shock wave, centered on Samael, the crime of rage, spread violently like concentric circles, turning the huge long street into a turbulent sea of ​​air.

Every anger is an enhancement!

Samael's injury is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flames of anger can both hurt and heal him.

Crack! Click! Click!

Boom! boom! boom!

The five huge iron pillars were shaking violently.

Cracks rose from the ground and spread all over the surface of the iron pillar, which was about to collapse and be damaged.

"Sure enough... a pure ghost way, there is no way to trap him for a long time."

Although Jing Le Chunshui was surprised, this scene was within his expectations, he exhaled a long breath, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, let's use this move to decide the outcome."

To deal with such a rough-skinned and thick-skinned guy, even if the effect of **** is probably not very good.

So he planned to use a high-level breach to destroy Samael's body at once, without giving him a chance to recover from his anger.

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