Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1008: Don’t turn too much to kill the mausoleum

True typing——Writing with a white pen!

Hero of the Bingzhubuyi Bingwei's body is extremely heavy, like an endless abyss, swallowing everything around him.

The huge writing brush that was originally shaped like a naginata has undergone some slight changes at this moment. The ink-soaked tip of the brush has turned into a pure white brush, nimbly wrapping around the monk's burly body.

Obviously the change is not too big, but it gives people a more terrifying sense of oppression.

Even... the sky seems to be darkening.

Everything and everything in the world seems to radiate deadly danger as long as there is blackness.

With Black Phoenix's sensitive perception, he can only detect the danger from all directions, but he can't find the source of the danger.

"After hundreds of years, I finally saw it again."

Ermeiwu Wangyue's complexion changed drastically, and then he showed a look of shock, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"That's weird...so weird..." Kisuke Urahara shuddered, his back went cold for no reason, and he swallowed: "That knife...what is it? What is it, why do I feel... so terrible?"

Even though he hasn't used any ability yet, it can make a captain feel terrified.

Ermeiwu Wangyue took a deep look at the monk, then let out a breath, and said: "Your sense is very keen, that knife... can carve new ones on things that have been erased by a single word." Name."

The beginning of the knife is a word, which can erase the name of the thing.

Kisuke Urahara has understood this point, but what does it mean to 'carve out a new name'?

"Open your eyes and look carefully." Ermeiwu Wangyue clenched his fists, staring at the sky, refusing to let go of a single detail, and said in a deep voice: "The real name is the nickname of the monk, and the The ability of the knife has a great relationship."

Urahara Kisuke was puzzled, but he was unwilling to let go of such a wonderful battle, and continued to act as a spectator.

"What a sad beast, unexpectedly met me."

A Bingwei of the Bingzhu Department waved a white pen and a character, grinned and showed eight teeth, and said with a serious smile: "All the "black" in the world are things under my control, and you... .will be engraved with a new name. "

During the conversation, before Hei Fenghuang could even react, he was soaked in the splashed ink.

It was originally a black flame, but under the immersion of the ink, it appeared a bit gloomy and gloomy, revealing a trace of indelible heaviness, like a piece of white paper thrown into the dyeing vat.

"Black Ant"! ! ! "

When the white pen was lifted and pressed, two huge characters jumped out.

In the dark, an invisible and regular force suppressed the power of the black phoenix to the limit.

"So... how does it feel?"

A soldier guard from the head of the army grinned and said, "It used to be... the black ant of the black phoenix!"

The black phoenix, which was soaked in ink and turned into a deeper and darker black, could not see any light at all, like a shadow. On its huge body, two large white characters were impressively engraved - black ants!

Things whose names are engraved with a white pen will become like their names.

Black ants...that is, black ants.

From the very beginning, the pitch-black flames of the Black Phoenix gave the main soldier the greatest advantage!

You know, with a word in his hand, all the 'black' in the world will be dominated by him.

The black phoenix soaked in ink, seemed to have lost its sanity, and stood in mid-air in a daze. Even the flames released seemed to have lost the divine power of the past, and retracted into its body little by little.

"Now your power is like a black ant crawling on the ground."

A soldier in the main military department lowered his eyes, as if pitying the weak, ant-like existence in front of him, and then raised the sole of his foot.

The moment he lifted the sole of his foot, the clouds in the sky were suddenly broken.

Urahara Kisuke raised his head, and then his face was full of shock and horror, only to see a huge foot comparable to a mountain, falling from the sky like a meteor.

The kind smile disappeared in an instant, and turned to be as fierce as an evil ghost. A soldier from the military commander shouted coldly: "Then just like this, like a poor and weak black ant, it was trampled to death Let's go!"

Boom! ! !

The huge foot stepped on the black phoenix, and the impact force forced it to the ground.

However, before the black phoenix fell, a soldier in the main army clapped his palms together, and two huge palms appeared in the air again, firmly clamping the black phoenix in the middle, like chickens clutching Same.

Boom!

The mighty black phoenix was smashed to pieces by him.

The black meteors all over the sky, wrapped in the only remaining flames, turned into a meteor shower and fell in all directions.

Hey!

The shrill cry resounded, and the terrifying will revived!

The shattered black phoenix was suddenly reborn from nirvana again, more and more terrifying energy ripples erupted, and the huge phoenix wings continued to extend, as if to cover the entire sky of the spirit world.

"The power of the rule level?"

Hei Fenghuang glanced at it, and said coldly: "But it's a pity, it's almost...you can defeat me!"

The power of the black phoenix, who had re-nirvana, started to skyrocket again.

Lord, who was on the throne, could also see very clearly that the phoenix fragments in Jean Gray's body seemed to be stimulated to move.

"Even if I become a black ant, can I be resurrected again?"

A soldier in the main army frowned, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, he gritted his teeth hard: "If you don't understand the style, there should be a limit. If this is the case, then I will crush you completely." Crushed, not even a little bit of flesh and blood left!"

With a violent swing of the heavy pen knife, the ink surged like a huge wave, sweeping half of the sky in an instant.

Wow!

The pitch-black ink splashed and splashed, accompanied by raging waves, and soon soaked the sky.

Among the deep black ink, I saw the burly body of Ichibei, the main soldier, with a huge pen knife waving, walking in weird and funny steps, as if dancing some kind of dance, singing in his mouth Chanting a melodious tune.

"Eternal night, long night, come here~"

The ink is like a flowing waterfall, and a soldier from the head of the military department held a wine bowl, filled it with the black ink, put it on his lips and drank it, and the bold and rough tone sounded again: "Show a little face, drink a glass of wine before leaving~life will be gone with it~~~”

"The road to the underworld, prosperity will also be in full bloom~"

"Where is the delicious food, dye it black, split into eight, dark flames, dark burning, eat it~"

"The remaining pale bones ~IndoMTL.com~ stand as a tombstone, mourning for you, and becoming my... sacrifice!"

Boom!

The rough and heroic weird tone came to an abrupt end here.

The huge pen knife stood upright, and the splashed black ink suddenly stood up, turning into a huge black mausoleum and tombstones. A chain bridge spanned the sky and reached the position of the black phoenix.

The black mausoleum is dark, heavy and deep, exuding an extremely ominous dead air, as if it wants to bury everything together.

"A thousand nights have been captured from the world of corpses and souls a hundred years later."

A soldier in the main military department clasped his hands together, like a devoutly praying monk, stared at the black phoenix indifferently, and said: "This is a group of mourning tombstones prepared for you, which will absorb all black, regardless of flesh and blood. or bones, will disintegrate blackly into nothingness."

"That's it... fall into the endless hell!"

"Don't turn too much!!!"