Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1487: 12 bells ring, 0 years of **** battle begins! (1)

The beginning of the beauty man, a Zanpakutao Chapter 1487 The bell rings twelve times, and the thousand-year **** battle begins! a

The world of corpses and souls, Jingling Court.

This piece of pure land belonging to the undead is still as peaceful as ever.

Although he has been here many times, Tony still feels happy every time he sets foot on this land. Even the body that has been busy and tired for many days seems to have become a lot lighter.

Taking a deep breath, the rich spiritual seeds poured into the body, nourishing the soul.

"Ah cool!"

Tony couldn't help opening his mouth, and made an extremely ecstatic voice: "Sure enough, only this concentration of spiritual particles can satisfy my appetite. This is much more exciting than a model."

The two gods of death guarding the world-transmitting gate turned their heads sideways with black lines on their faces, and no longer looked at this 'surrogate **** of death'.

About this guy's "legend", almost all the low-level gods of death in the soul world have heard of it.

Taking Captain Hitsugaya to drink flower wine, he was caught by Vice-Captain Hitsugaya and almost beaten to death.

Then this guy went to the 4th team to heal his wounds, met Toru Yune, and couldn't help molesting the vice-captain Toru with his cheap words. In the end, he was slapped by Captain Unokura and lay down for a month and a half.

This is not over yet, during recuperating from illness, I ran into Mr. Yumi Ayasegawa, the fifth member of the 11th Division who was also recovering from illness.

I don't know which tendon is wrong, or I drank too much fake wine.

In short, I don't know what to say in the end, he lay in the fourth team for another half a month, and it is said that the soul was almost drained.

Looking at Tony, who was still immersed in the concentration of spiritual particles, with an intoxicated face like a bitch, the old watchman couldn't help it anymore, and urged: "Mr. Stark, please leave the portal as soon as possible. Long stays are not allowed here."

"Got it, got it, don't rush me." Tony waved his hand, and took a few more breaths.

In the whole world of corpses and souls, there are only a few areas where the concentration of spirit particles is the highest.

And those places are all forbidden places, except for the world-crossing gate, every time he comes here, he can steal a few more breaths, so he can't find a reason to stay longer.

"Mr. Stark... please don't embarrass us?"

The old watchman was helpless: "The last time we stayed here with you, we were almost scolded to death by the captain, so please spare us."

"Tsk... so stingy." Tony curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just some spiritual seeds? Why don't you let me take a few breaths? When I develop that technology, I will soon It’s not uncommon to go to the spirit world.”

"Yes...Mr. Stark, you are the best."

The old caretaker smiled and complimented, then rubbed his hands and said, "Look...can you go?"

Tony twitched the corners of his mouth, and simply didn't bother to stay any longer. He waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away, I almost forgot to ask, what's your name? Let me tell your captain, like you Those who do their duty should be promoted."

The old guard smiled wryly, and waved his hands in fright: "Mr. Stark, don't lie to me. The one who told you his name last time has now been transferred to the present world."

"Cut, it's boring." Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Tony waved his hand: "Let's go, see you next time, and stand guard!"

After that, he disappeared in the same place in an instant.

It was not easy for the plague **** to be sent away, which made the two guards a lot easier.

"Huh finally sent him away." The old caretaker wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile, "This lord is really difficult to serve. If you are not careful, you will almost be tricked by him."

"Isn't it..." The young guard also felt concerned: "It is said that our predecessor was transferred to Africa and the Middle East, tsk tsk tsk...that place , both of them are so tired that they want to die now."

"Hey, speaking of this, do you know something?"

The old guard first looked around, then leaned over and lowered his voice.

"What is it?"

When the young guard saw his mysterious appearance, his curiosity was aroused.

"Recently, there are a lot of dead people in this world!" said the old caretaker.

"Dead people? What's so strange about this? It's strange that people don't die someday in this world." The young guard curled his lips, looking speechless, and suddenly lost interest.

"No no no, I mean..."

The old man paused for a moment, looked around nervously, and then said cautiously: "Have you noticed that many team members have been transferred to the present world recently?"

"When you say that, it seems to be true!" The young guard thought for a while, and his face changed slightly: "Two days ago, a large number of people from the 11th and 4th teams went there!"

"I'll tell you secretly, don't tell anyone else!"

The old man swallowed his saliva, lowered his voice nervously, and said: "There are already several captains who have brought a large number of team members to the present world. It is said..."

Speaking of this, he looked left and right again, and after confirming that there was no one else, he said cautiously: "It is said...a major event happened in this world, and there are too many people who died. Personnel were also killed one after another!"

"Hiss—!"

Hearing this, the young guard took a deep breath: "Killed one after another? Could it be false?"

"I don't know." The old guard shook his head, "But I heard that it doesn't seem to be the case. There are no spirit seeds left at the scene."

"Won't it affect us?" The young guard was a little scared.

"Don't worry, this is the soul world, how could it affect us?" The old man patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Besides, our job is very safe, and there is absolutely no possibility of accidents."

The two were chatting, but they saw a faint light glowing on the pillar of the World Piercing Gate.

"Hush, someone is coming!"

The old guard put up a finger and quickly stood up straight, ready to welcome the coming adults.

Under the watchful eyes of the two guards, a silver-haired old man in a suit and leather shoes, with a cane in his hand, walked calmly out of the world-transmitting gate.

The old man was very old, with deep wrinkles and brown spots on his face.

Although he is very old, he walks steadily, his figure is straight, without any weakness, and his two eyes are extremely strange. Tong Ren turned out to be a vertical child like a snake, and the blood red color makes people shudder.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen."

The old man was very polite, leaning on a cane, and looked at the two guards: "Excuse me, is this the soul world?"

The young guard was about to answer, but his body was out of control, and he was suddenly dragged back.

He staggered and almost fell down, his heart was burning, and he was about to ask him why he dragged himself, but he saw the old guard~IndoMTL.com~ stepping sideways in front of him.

Clang!

In the clear sound of the sword, the Zanpakuto was unsheathed.

The old man's tone was low, with waves of spiritual pressure lingering around his body, and his lowered body weight seemed to be in a fighting posture: "Who the **** are you? Entering the soul world?!"

"Oh, the response is fast."

The old man in a suit and leather shoes grinned, and pulled a chilling arc: "In this case, then...let's start."

"Spread your wings... woo woo woo..."

Before finishing Zanpakuto's liberation speech, he couldn't read any more.

The old man suddenly got stuck, as if something had been stuffed in his throat, and he scratched his neck feebly with both hands, and the Zanpakuto fell to the ground with a clang, and then his whole body burst out with veins, and his face turned red.

"too slow"

The old man smiled slightly, and then mouthed a word softly.

"Boom!"

The head of the old watchman exploded with a bang.

The white ones were sprayed out all at once, extremely **** and cruel.

The smelly blood splashed on his face, finally bringing the young guard back to his senses.

At this moment, he finally reacted.

It's... invaders!

!

Without a moment's hesitation, the young guard clenched his fists and activated the 'Binding Dao Art' in his palm.

Thanks to the joint research between the 12th squad and Stark, some of the ghost art formulas have been stored in some form for a short time, and only need to be activated to release specific spells.

The purpose of their spells is only one, and that is... to send a warning to the soul world and the Technology Development Bureau.

Someone, invade the soul world!