Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 491: Huatian Crazy Bone·Heisong Heart (3)
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The third game, Yangui.
If you cut the color you said, you will win.
To describe it in plain and easy-to-understand terms, the two parties involved in the game choose to name a color. Both parties can only attack the area covered by that color on the other's body. If it cuts to the area of other colors, it will be invalidated.
The larger the area of the color read by one party on the color caller, the stronger the slashing power of the color caller. But at the same time this also means that the larger the area that can be attacked by the opponent, the more dangerous it is.
On the other hand, the color called, the less area covered by the color caller, the weaker the color caller’s slashing power will be.
The larger the area of the color, the stronger the power of the slash, but at the same time the more dangerous; the smaller the area of the color, the less the power of the slash, but this also means that the attack The smaller the area, the safer it is.
Lord yelled ‘white’ before.
Kyōraku Chunshui is just wearing the captain Haori, and he himself is also wearing Haori, so the slashing power and area are very large.
Within the rules of Huatian Crazy Bone, he won this round of the game.
Jingle Chunshui, who was the loser, withstood a slash with maximum power in the ‘white’ area.
"Ahem..."
Jingle Chunshui half-kneeled on the ground, coughing up blood from his mouth.
The knife didn't mean anything merciless, and it directly cut the flesh and bones of his chest. If he didn't react quickly at the last moment and stayed away from the young man in time, I'm afraid he has been chopped in two now.
It is the first time in a hundred years that I have been hurt to such an extent by my own ability.
Jingle Chunshui's face couldn't help but a touch of bitterness appeared. He didn't expect that he would have this day. If Fuzhu saw his embarrassed appearance, he would have to be laughed at when he returned.
People who play with the rules will be played with the rules sooner or later.
The so-called rule is the Zanpaku Knife. Once someone has figured it out, such a problem will occur.
On the other hand, the **** of death taking Uozhihuareel as an example, even if someone knows the Zanpaku Sword's ability, he can't be beaten or beaten. There is no possibility of opportunistic or opportunistic defeating the strong by the weak.
In a way, he is in luck.
"A ghost!"
Lord did not intend to give him a chance to breathe, and once again launched the game of mad bones.
When falling from a high place, the slashing power will increase dramatically, and depending on the height difference between the two sides, it is enough to make the enemy deadly!
Shantou!
Jingle Chunshui, who was seriously injured, reluctantly took an instant step and moved out.
The moment he landed, Lord had already grasped the opportunity, and the turbulent flow of the spirits condensed and formed when he raised his hand. A huge blue arrow, almost in the blink of an eye, drew a sadness in the air. Hanmang!
Large sacred arrow!
Shantou!
Jingle Chunshui strongly supported the severely injured body, and once again dodged the arrow that struck him in an instant.
"Don't try to escape!"
Lord's eyes drenched, and the blade pointed upward!
The golden canopy covering the sky, burst out with a earth-shattering roar, descending the boundless thunder and raging waves!
The offensive formed by countless thunders fell, and the intensity was called frenzied. It almost filled the entire space, following the footsteps of the Beijing Spring Water, like a squally rain, it will never stop!
Even though Jingle Chunshui's strength is superb, he could barely lift his head by taking a wrong step, and he could only drag a seriously injured body. Under such intensive lightning bombardment, he could still flash to the left with instant steps. Avoid right, like ants living in a crack.
For a time, the afterimages of Shunbu joined together.
It's hard to imagine that Jingle Chunshui was injured so badly that he could still use such a rapid pace.
Moreover, the position during each instant step is exactly the position where lightning strikes will not fall. Jingle Chunshui's almost perverted insight has allowed him to find the safest position repeatedly under the stormy thunder.
This is the captain of the eighth division, one of the most proud students of Yamamoto Motoyanagi, the top five strength in the entire corpse soul world!
In a moment, the lightning stopped.
The golden canopy is slightly bleak, and the thunder reserve in it is already insufficient.
The space in which the Spirit Palace is located is a bit weird. The celestial phenomenon formed by the dominance cannot hoard and gather thunder indefinitely. In some respects, it can be regarded as a slight weakening to him.
"This time...it's not good."
Jingle Chunshui clutched his chest wound and looked at Lord out of breath: "Unexpectedly, I was fooled by you. I deliberately pretended not to know my ability, and then launched a fatal blow when I was careless. ."
"You are right, but unfortunately there is no reward."
Lord missed a hit and swept away in an instant. The blade was entwined with a dazzling thunder light: "Dark ghost, black!"
This knife is aimed at the heart!
As the captain of the Death God, Kyōraku Chunshui has two colors on his body the most.
The first is the white Haori who symbolizes the identity of the captain; the second is the black death tyrant inside.
Being within the scope of Huatian Crazy Bone Spiritual Pressure, once a child-like game starts, it is difficult to end. Both parties must follow the rules of the game and'play' in a fair and just environment. This is both crazy The advantages of bone, but also its fatal shortcomings.
Because once someone knows the rules of the game in advance, it means that the advantage of being a ‘master’ disappears. Lord took this opportunity to make Jingle Chunshui misjudge this, and he turned against him as a general!
The masters fought for only a moment.
The misjudgment of misinformation caused him to take one step wrong and finally swallow the bitter fruit of failure!
"Don't forget, although black hurts the most, it's the same for you!" Jingle Chunshui did not retreat but moved forward, dragging his swords on the ground and splashing sparks, facing Lord from the bottom up, slanting Cut out two sharp blades: "Yangui, black!"
When--
The blades collided again, and the metal and iron slammed in all directions.
The two called out the color covering the largest area of each other's body at the same time. The power between the two knives was almost equal when they collided. The messy knife aura spread wildly, ploughing the surrounding ground and scratching the ravines, and the atmosphere was even more disturbed. Churning and bursting.
Fortunately, neither side was hurt by this knife.
However, Jingle Chunshui had been injured before, and the force of the knife collision made a shock, but his wound was torn and blood was spilled on the surrounding ground.
It was originally a pure white half-fan-shaped round table. At this moment, it has been dyed with a little bright red plum blossom mark. It looks like scattered petals, with an indescribable sense of poignancy.
"The young people nowadays are really scary."
Jingle Chunshui slowly exhaled, with a bitter smile on his face, sitting on the ground feebly, looking up at Lord who came with a knife~IndoMTL.com~ helplessly said: "Well, I am too. As your predecessor, can't you let me catch my breath?"
"Excuse me to refuse."
Lord said blankly: "The gentleness given to the enemy will only hurt himself in the end."
"Eh..."
Looking at Lord approaching step by step, Jingle Chunshui sighed: "I didn't want to use this trick, but now it seems that there is no way. Since you are so familiar with my initial solution, I must be clearer. .... My swastika, right?"
"Don't think about it!"
Lord's pupils moved slightly, and at the same time he took a half step, a huge sword energy burst out of the air.
"It's too late, young man."
Jingle Chunshui, who was half sitting on the ground, plunged his double knives into the ground, and the hoarse magnetic voice suddenly echoed between the heaven and the earth: "Swastika-Huatian Crazy Bones·Heisong Heart!"