Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1489: 12 bells ring, 0 years of **** battle begins! (3)
Mephisto narrowed his eyes slowly, with a **** red light shining in the depths of his eyes, and said with a half-joking relaxed tone, "Hehe, the devil doesn't know his real name, tell others."
Hearing this, the eyes of the old man sitting cross-legged on the futon moved slightly, and he said slowly: "In that case, go forward and lead me to death."
The next moment, a violent storm suddenly broke out in the originally calm room.
Boom!
The majestic aura is like a collapse of the sky, falling down in an instant.
The immeasurably huge spiritual power is like a river breaking its embankment, or like a river pouring down from the sky, 'filling' every inch of the quiet room, and the air is filled with a scorching, dry, hot breath.
Looking at the old man again, his eyes seemed to be burning with scorching sun, making it impossible to look directly at.
For a demon king like Mephisto, he couldn't bear to suffocate when faced with this overwhelming terrifying power, and took a half step back under the impact of the violent wind of spiritual power .
"It is worthy of being the captain of the thirteenth team of the Goutei."
Mephisto's eyes were solemn, and he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart. He said slowly: "The strongest man in the world of corpses and souls-Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni, in terms of strength alone , you have indeed touched "diversity". "
After a short pause, a smile appeared on her face again: "But, that's all."
There is no 'power', but no 'authority'.
If you insist on describing it, it is probably like a strong adult, but only has the IQ of a baby, so there is nothing to fear.
If you want to kill the opponent, it is quite a tricky thing.
But it's a pity... Her goal is not to kill Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni, she just needs to hold on for a while.
"Not much to say."
Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni lowered his eyes and turned from sitting upright to standing up.
Five withered and rough fingers like old branches have already touched the handle of Dongfa Shuozi's knife, and gently pressed the handle of the knife.
Clang!
The moment the half-inch blade was unsheathed, the old man took half a step with his right foot.
Long beard and long eyebrows move with the wind, and the robes are even more rattling. As he steps, there seems to be a thunderstorm, rumbling in the room.
"Song Ming!"
Under the flat voice, there was a monstrous flame that rolled upwards, engulfing the entire room like a giant dragon.
The fiery Reiatsu spread out like a prairie fire with Yamamoto Motoyanagi as the center, sweeping thousands of meters like a raging wave. But in just a few seconds, the team building of the first team was burned to the ground.
The raging flames were mixed with spiritual pressure, and they went straight to the sky.
Half of the sky was reflected red, as if the furnace was on fire, exuding a dry and hot atmosphere.
At the moment, the violent fluctuation formed by the spiritual pressure shocked the people in the entire corpse soul world.
"Someone is fighting with the teacher?!"
In the thirteenth squad, Shishiro Ukitake, who was wearing a white blanket, looked pale, and a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes.
Because of his physical discomfort, he did not participate in the tasks in this world, but stayed in the Soul Realm to recover from his illness.
Just as he was about to go to find out, he was blocked by a figure.
After seeing the person blocking the way, it was his vice-captain——Zhiba Haiyan.
Surprised expression appeared in Fuzhu Shishilang's eyes, although he was very anxious, he still held his temper and asked: "Haiyan, what happened?"
"Captain..."
Zhiba Haiyan walked over staggeringly with her head down, as if she had received a huge blow, her expression was in a daze.
"What's the matter? Haiyan."
Fu Zhu felt a little worried, so he took the initiative to support him, and asked with concern: "Did something happen?"
However, at this moment, a dazzling light lit up.
Fuzhu's heart skipped a beat suddenly, his brain gave an early warning, and he subconsciously backed away, but he was still a step too late.
Hey!
A smear of blood bloomed from the shoulder, and the pure white feathers were dyed red.
"Haiyan?!" With shock in his eyes, Fuzhu covered the bone-deep wound on his shoulder and looked at him in disbelief, "You...what happened to you?!"
That knife was fast and ruthless, and it was completely aimed at the vital point.
If the reaction was a little slower just now, I'm afraid I'm going to lose an arm today!
The knife slashed into the bone, his left shoulder was about to fall off, the blood gushed out unstoppably, dyeing the feathered fabric red, Ukitake's breathing became much more rapid, and his complexion became even paler.
He was already in poor health, but he was seriously injured suddenly and was on the verge of collapse.
"Tsk, the response is really quick." Zhibo Haiyan clicked her tongue lightly, then raised her head immediately, revealing that familiar face, and said with a little regret: "If I can be slower, I can easily solve one of them."
When she said this, Zhibo Haiyan's eyes were bloodshot, and her gaze was extremely piercing.
Noticing the strange Ukitake, Tong Kong shrank slightly: "You are not Zhibo Haiyan... who are you?!"
"Hehe."
Zhiba Haiyan sneered, drew her sword and rushed towards Fuzhu again: "Let the water and the sky turn around, you flower!"
"Even Shijie..." Fuzhu's eyes were filled with shock.
But now, he has no time to think about whether the Zhibo Haiyan in front of him is real or not, and how he can use Shijie.
Because, the trident-shaped 捩花, like lightning, brings up the wave of Lingzi water. Straight to the front door.
Shunpo!
Ukitake's pace is extremely fast, even if he is seriously injured, he can still move nearly 100 meters with just one shunpo.
"We must report this matter as soon as possible!" He thought about it, looked back, and found that Zhibo Haiyan hadn't chased him, so he raised his hand to release the ghost and said, "The seventy-seventh day of binding the Tao, the sky is quite empty! "
The spiritual pressure spread out like a huge net in an instant.
Just when he was about to speak, Fuzhu's boyish hole shrank again, and he saw a scene that moved his heart.
I saw Zhiba Haiyan with a smirk on her face, carrying a flower and walking towards Rukia who didn't know where she was.
"Not good!"
Almost subconsciously, Ukitake immediately yelled: "Lukia, hurry up and stay away from Shiba Haiyan!"
However, Rukia, who heard Ukitake's call, was at a loss, as if she didn't understand what he said.
But Shiba Haiyan behind her was already approaching, and the trident blade at the front of Yuhua pointed directly at Rukia's heart.
"Stop!
! "
Fuzhu was worried about Lukia's safety, so he didn't care much, so he approached suddenly.
When!
Fuzhu used Zanpakutao to hold back the prickly flowers.
"Lukia, he's not Shiba Haiyan, get out of here quickly and tell other people... ah!"
Before he finished speaking, a knife tip appeared from Fuzhu's chest, and blood bloomed quickly.
His eyes trembled slightly, and he turned his head slowly with horror ~IndoMTL.com~ in astonishment. It happened to bump into Rukia who raised her head, with a **** gleam in her eyes and a sarcastic smile.
"Hehe, you've been fooled again, Mr. Captain."
Lukia smiled mockingly: "It's a pity, I expected it to be more difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so simple."
Fuzhu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly changed, and his spiritual pressure surged like a tsunami.
"Ling dance, Xiu Baixue!"
The Zanpakuto that pierced into the chest turned into a pure white snow blade, releasing a trace of coldness.
"It should be satisfying to die at the hands of your favorite subordinates, right?" Rukia grinned and said, "First Dance·Moon White!"
Boom!
With the blade as the source point, an avalanche of freezing air gushes out.
The next moment, Fuzhu's turbulent spiritual pressure disappeared in an instant, and his whole body was frozen into an ice cube.