Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1493: 12 bells ring, 0 years of **** battle begins! (7)

At this moment, at this moment.

The world of corpses and souls is once again caught in the flames of war. As far as the eye can see, there are all demon legions from hell.

Overwhelming demons, wrapped in a pungent sulfur breath, marched on the plague and disease, lava and dry bones, advancing the front step by step, and the **** of death who stayed in Jinglingting could only resist with difficulty.

"Good! Great!"

Jing Le Chun Shui's complexion was ugly, with blue veins popping up on his forehead, and his whole body's Reiatsu was boiling like boiling water.

He stared at Mephisto, named 'Zhiba Haiyan', who was actually one of the lords of hell. There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, and he wished to smash his bones to ashes and peel the daylilies.

Obviously, this is a premeditated invasion.

Taking advantage of the huge troubles caused in this world, most of the elites of the Guarding Team Thirteen were transferred away, and they took the opportunity to invade the mainland of the Soul Realm, and then blood sacrificed tens of thousands of souls in Liuhun Street, summoning the six **** lords and Legion.

But what's even worse is that the only way back, the world-transmitting gate, is completely blocked by the enemy.

Among the combat forces responsible for supporting the present world, almost two-thirds of the high-end combat forces in the Soul Soul World are included.

The second team and its captain Suifeng, the fourth team and its captain Unohana Retsu, the sixth team and its captain Kuchiki Byakuya, the eleventh team and its captain Saraki Kenpachi, five people together with most of the team's elite, short There is no time to rush back for support.

In other words...

The world of corpses and souls, which was supposed to occupy a favorable location and harmony with people, has instead become an extremely passive side in this war.

From the number of people to the high-end combat power, everything has fallen into a disadvantage.

Our own combat power has been greatly weakened, and the enemy is still advancing towards Jinglingting. The current situation is simply terrible. Even Jingle Chunshui, who has always been calm and steady, feels troubled and uneasy.

And... there is one more thing that makes him very concerned.

Obviously the war has been going on for so long, but the old man has not yet dealt with the enemy.

Jingle Chunshui has no expression on his face, but he glanced at it without any trace. In the direction of the raging fire, there is a slight commotion deep in his heart, and the scale of the spiritual pressure has not expanded, as if... completely still Same.

Even considering the survival of the soul world, the old man shouldn't be so quiet if he doesn't use the remaining fire sword.

What the **** happened over there...?

"Are you worried about your teacher?" Mephisto is worthy of being a demon who plays with people's hearts. I wonder if... something happened?"

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that this short sentence will disturb my mind and make me lose my footing.

However, Jingle Chunshui was thoughtful, his insight and brains were not weaker than Mephisto's, and he was not fooled by such a simple thing.

"The old man is... the strongest **** of death in the history of the corpse soul world. You should be the one who needs to worry." He said lightly: "Although I don't know the reason, but... ...Maybe I can guess one or two."

Presumably the old man's proud character was probably trapped by Mephisto in some way.

To be honest, this is not surprising at all.

After all, as one of the strongest combat forces of one's own side, the enemy must try to limit it.

This has led to the fact that every time there is a war in the soul world, the old man will be fooled every time, and it will be different every time.

Thinking of this, Jingle Chunshui couldn't help but feel even more headaches. At present, he can only choose to make a quick decision, deal with the enemies in front of him as soon as possible, and then help the old man out of trouble.

Sighed heavily, he looked at Fuzhu, who was seriously injured, and said with a half-helpless half-smile: "Fuzhu, can you still move by yourself? Wait a moment... maybe I won't be able to take care of you .”

As a friend who has been with him for a hundred years, Ukitake immediately understood his thoughts: "Don't worry, I will support other people. With that thing, I will be fine."

That thing naturally refers to the 'one-eyed god'.

Jingle Chunshui also understood something, so he nodded reassuringly: "Well, I will solve this as soon as possible."

After saying that, Fuzhu stood up with strong support, glanced at 'Zhiba Haiyan', moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything, and hurried towards the east gate silently.

"Fix this as soon as possible? Hahahaha..."

Hearing this, Mephisto couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You don't really think that I have this strength, do you?"

Jingle Chunshui ignored him, but silently calculated the approximate distance and direction of Fuzhu in his heart.

"Jingle Chunshui, captain of the Eighth Division, you are very honored." Mephisto grinned, spread his hands and said: "You are one of the few people who have never shown their swastikas, even I have not investigated you ability."

"Yes, it seems that I am quite lucky."

After sensing that Fuzhu was about the same distance from him, Jingle Chunshui said: "Since you say that, there should be a **** against all of us, and corresponding restraint measures have been formulated, right?"

"So to speak."

Mephisto smiled.

As one of the oldest demons, even if it is only a partial incarnation, she is confident enough to deal with the opponent.

"Before I start, I have another question."

Jingle Chunshui sat on the ground calmly, like an idle uncle, but the spiritual pressure around him became heavier and heavier, like a deep and dark shadow, swallowing the space of tens of kilometers in radius: "You invaded the soul world, What is the purpose?"

"Didn't you already guess it?"

Mephisto smiled and looked at the sky above the world of corpses and souls.

"Sure enough, your goal...is the Spirit King?"

Jingle Chunshui sighed softly, seemed to think of something, and said to himself: "No wonder, a few months ago, the spirit world was suddenly blocked, cutting off all connections with the soul world, it seems... .Something happened to the Spirit King."

"You don't need to know about this."

Mephisto smiled, **** flames ignited all over his body.

I saw that his skin was dissolved and peeled off inch by inch, and then the red skin like flames was exposed. Two huge horns pierced the scalp, stretched out to the sides ferociously, and spikes emerged from the back.

After peeling off Zhibo Haiyan's outer skin, Mephisto finally revealed her demonic real body.

Chick...

The hooves trampled on the ground, and the lava erupted immediately, giving off a pungent sulfur smell~IndoMTL.com~The hideous and terrifying head like a dragon, and the body covered with spikes and scales, recurved The goat's hoofed feet, as well as the terrifying malice and energy, all tore the surrounding void.

She, Mephisto, although known for her treachery and cunning, made humans and their kind disgusted and vigilant.

However, many people seem to have forgotten one thing. In the past battle of breaking heaven, she also fought with God and angels against the existence of those outer gods. She is one of the oldest demons in existence!

Jingle Chunshui, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, felt the terrifying oppression, but his heart was still calm and calm.

With the power of a mortal, how heavy is the price required to swing a knife at the lord who rules one side of hell?

It's just a life.

Pao Xiao's boiling spiritual pressure was finally released at this moment, surging out like a torrent pouring out.

"Swastika solution...Flowering Sky and Bone Black Pine Heart!"