Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1490: 12 bells ring, 0 years of **** battle begins! (4)

In Sode Shirayuki's frozen domain, Ukitake Toshiro was frozen into ice.

Moreover, to prevent him from escaping, the thickness of the ice layer reached about half a meter. As a result, Fuzhu, who was already weak, was severely injured twice, almost cutting off all means of survival.

"It's all like this, but it's still not dead?"

Zhiba Haiyan showed a playful look, and through the thick ice layer, she noticed that Ukitake's eyes moved.

"This is a captain-level soul, and it is generally very tough." Rukia on the side wiped the blood on the white snow on her sleeve, and said calmly: "Besides, he avoided the vital point just now, and he still held his breath. It's not surprising."

Once!

The snow on the sleeves is back in the sheath, and the cold air wafting around is slowly warming up.

Lukia glanced at the central area of ​​Jingling Court, and said: "Don't waste time here, we have more important things to do, over there... probably won't last long."

"You go first, I have something to do."

As Shiba Haiyan said, she took a spear and walked towards Shishiro Ukitake.

Obviously, he is going to kill the grass.

"Okay, then hurry up."

Lukia was not surprised, she nodded: "Don't play for too long, we still have business to do."

"Don't worry, don't worry, it won't take long." Zhibo Haiyan licked her lips, stared at Ukitake, with a flash of greed in her eyes: "It's hard to come across such a high-quality soul, let's taste it... ..It won't take long."

The tip of the tongue brushes over the upper row of teeth, and the redness in the eyes becomes more intense.

The way he looked at Shishiro Ukitake was like looking at a plate of delicious, tender and juicy steak. Without the slightest bit of concealment, there was a burst of naked greed and appetite.

Lukia curled her lips and left immediately.

"Hee hee hee, finally left, now there are only two of us left."

After waiting for a while, Zhibo Haiyan's lips were raised wildly, her body was trembling slightly, and the child's hole seemed to be enlarged. Obviously, he was very excited: "Ukitake Shishiro, do you know why I stayed?"

Fuzhu, who was frozen in the ice, was accumulating spiritual pressure at the moment, intending to shatter the ice layer in one breath, and didn't care to listen to what he had to say.

But Zhiba Haiyan didn't care, and said to herself: "I have learned about your information, Ukitake Shishiro, the captain of the 13th Division, has been seriously ill since he was young, and he almost died. The gift of the 'One-Eyed Great God' is the only way to live to this day and serve as the captain, am I right?"

The one-eyed God..... The four words made Fuzhu Tongkong tremble slightly.

"I have searched all the classics in the world of corpses and souls, but there is no record about the 'one-eyed god'." Zhibo Haiyan noticed the change in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said with a chuckle: "So, I just I have a guess."

"Perhaps, there has never been a one-eyed god."

He narrowed his eyes, approached Fuzhu, and stared closely at the other person's face: "The so-called one-eyed **** is just the incarnation of a certain existence, and the person who really empowers you is actually... ...Spirit King!"

Katsa!

The half-meter-thick solid ice covering the floating bamboo was suddenly shaken out of several cracks.

A trace of extremely dangerous spiritual pressure overflowed, carrying a suffocating killing intent. Fu Zhu's eyes were completely icy cold, brewing a deep trembling aura, constantly destroying the layer of ice that bound him.

"Hee hee hee, it seems that my guess is right."

Facing the heavy coercion before the violent storm, Zhiba Haiyan's face remained unchanged, but became more excited: "In your body, there is still the power of the Spirit King, if I can swallow it... ...hahahaha!"

Fuzhu's heart trembled, he finally knew why the other party didn't kill him immediately after trapping him.

It turns out...the target is the "God Hang" in his body!

No!

The **** hanging is the power endowed to him by the Spirit King. At the most critical moment, he can sacrifice his internal organs as a price, so as to completely transform into a one-eyed god, and use this to perform the sealing ceremony.

Once it is taken away by someone, the consequences will be disastrous!

Thinking of this, Fuzhu suddenly couldn't sit still, regardless of his serious injury, the spiritual pressure in his body poured out crazily.

Katsa! Katsa! Katsa!

The thick and solid ice is constantly shattering, and cracks are scattered all over the crystal clear ice layer, as if it is about to collapse at any time.

"Who... are you?!" Fuzhu's lips wriggled with difficulty, and a voice floated out of the ice.

He still needs a little time before he can shatter the solid ice made by Sode Shirayuki.

"You can call me...Mephisto." Zhibo Haiyan grinned, and said with a half-smile: "Do you know that there is only one situation where a devil will tell others about his conspiracy? .”

Fuzhu's eyelids twitched suddenly, and an extremely ominous premonition crept into his heart.

"That's the time... when you have full confidence!"

Zhiba Haiyan's eyes were tyrannical, and she stabbed out suddenly, like a thunderclap across the air, directly piercing through the floating bamboo in the ice layer.

Fuzhu couldn't dodge at all, a gun pierced through his chest, and brought out a bunch of blood flowers.

"Poof!"

A **** arrow flew out, the ice layer shattered, and Fuzhu knelt on the ground.

"Take a deep breath, remember to take a deep breath, don't die so soon." Zhibo Haiyan was condescending, put the flower on his neck, and smiled: "I specially left a breath for you, after all, the fresh soul is the most delicious Yeah."

Hearing this, Fuzhu spurted out another mouthful of blood, feeling so aggrieved that he was dying.

As the captain of the thirteenth squad, he was plotted so far that he couldn't even show a little bit of strength, and even lost his charm, which is simply a shame.

No... no...

Even if you die, you can't hand over the gods to her!

"Don't think about committing suicide, it's impossible." Zhiba Haiyan saw through Ukitake's thoughts, and immediately laughed: "Without my permission, no one can die in front of me, Mephisto."

Fuzhu tried to mobilize his spiritual power to commit suicide, but found that he couldn't even move a single finger, and his face immediately became distorted.

As Mephisto said, there is no way to commit suicide without her permission.

"Okay, after talking so much nonsense, it's about the same."

Zhiba Haiyan picked up Xihua, walked towards Fuzhu step by step, and opened her mouth: "It's time to taste your taste, the power of the king of spirits...should not let me down."

"It's not good to be alone!"

A slightly deep and hoarse voice sounded, followed by a whirlwind like a top.

Feeling the spiritual pressure in the whirlwind, Zhibo Haiyan didn't dare to take it hard, so she had to take a few steps back to dodge the two saber whirlwinds.

The bluestone slab was split by the saber energy, and the spiritual pressure contained in it was so strong that it even split the air out of the transparent tunnel.

Not waiting for Zhibo Haiyan to stabilize his footing, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, a large cloak of various colors was fluttering, his figure was free and easy, and he held two large knives in both hands, slashing down on his face.

In the midst of the flowers turning, like a dragon, he raised his head from bottom to top, and bumped into the big knife.

When!

Sparks flew and Reiatsu exploded.

Zhibo Haiyan was shocked by the spirit pressure and retreated a few steps, her tiger's mouth burst open, and Xihua almost flew out of her hands.

Dengdengdeng......

After crushing dozens of bluestone slabs, Zhibo Haiyan finally let go of her strength and stabilized her figure. Young uncle face.

"The captain of the Eighth Division...Jingle Shunsui?!"

After seeing the person coming, Zhibo Haiyan shrunk, showing a little shock: "You...how come here? You shouldn't..."

"Should be in...the world, right?"

Jingle Chunshui accepted the words calmly, and said: "I really should be in this world, but...it's a bit of a surprise, I came back to do something, I didn't expect to catch up just in time, you are invading the soul world .”

"It's just... a little bit!"

Zhiba Haiyan's face was gloomy, like a beast that wanted to eat someone, her teeth were clenched: I can get...that power! Damn it! "

"Well, in this situation, if I guessed correctly..."

Jingle Chunshui slowly raised his eyelids, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes: "The recent large number of deaths in this world and the successive disappearances of the resident gods of death should be caused by you. The purpose is to transfer you away from the soul world. Part of the captains, disperse our defense force, and then take the opportunity to invade the soul world, right?"

"Ahem...ahem..." Fuzhu coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again, reached out and grabbed the hem of his friend's clothes, and said with difficulty: "Little... Be careful, they want to take... the power of the Spirit King!"

"Don't talk anymore, you have a good rest, Fuzhu."

Jingle Chunshui's eyes showed a rare murderous intent, and he raised both swords: "Then... leave it to me."

"Cut... it's getting more and more troublesome."

Zhiba Haiyan stared at the two of them with a contorted face, clicked his tongue, and said in his heart: "Jingle Chunshui is back, and the other captains should be on their way back too, hurry up and execute the plan!"

"Jingle Chunshui? Why is he back?"

"Cut, I'm just getting started here, **** it."

"You guys better hurry up, this old man seems to be getting angry, I can't hold back!"

"Got it, got it, hold on for another ten minutes."

Several voices ~IndoMTL.com~ sounded in his mind at the same time.

"Ten minutes..."

Zhiba Haiyan sighed lightly: "I met the person I least want to meet, I hope I can hold on."

In the thirteenth team of the Gotei, the person he is least willing to fight against is the captain of the eighth team...Jingle Shunsui.

If you want to talk about the reason, it is probably that this guy is too deep in his mind. If he drags on for too long, with Jingle Chunshui's sensitive mind, it is hard to guarantee that something will not be discovered.

I can only do my best.

Don't be too weak, let alone show obvious procrastination, you must grasp the scale.

The best thing is to let Jingle Chunshui make a misjudgment and cover up the plan there.

After making up her mind, Zhibo Haiyan turned her head and ran in a certain direction without saying a word, as if she was about to run for her life.