Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 974: I swear that there will be no bloodshed! (1)

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"Value? Hehe...you're wrong."

Unoka, who was pierced by tentacles through her chest, suddenly had a gentle smile on her face.

In an instant, the dark man's complexion changed slightly.

The slender blade formed by the condensed blood, accompanied by a soft moan, pulled a blood line in the air.

A straight blood-red silk thread, the size of which has been accurately measured, connects the void in front of him with an incomparable sharpness, and divides it diagonally into two beautiful canvases.

The air fell into an eerie silence, as if everything had come to a standstill.

A gust of wind broke the dead silence.

A sticky tentacle covered with weird patterns fell directly to the ground with a clatter.

Immediately afterwards, the man of darkness slanted from the left shoulder to the lower right, and a blood-red knife light appeared. I saw her upper body slowly slide down, but her lower body still stood in place, and the face on her face The expression remained on the previous second.

The broken part of the wound is as smooth as a mirror, which shows how sharp the knife is!

Even...even the Void didn't react.

Until the dark man's upper body fell to the ground, as if a long and narrow crack was torn open by a hand slowly and gently.

"I already said..."

Uozhihua Baqianliu regained his footing, and blood gathered from all around to fill the terrifying hole in front of his chest.

It took less than a second for Mao Zhihua to recover as before, and there was no sign of injury at all, and even her spiritual pressure soared again, like a blood-colored storm, accompanied by a turbulent sea of ​​blood. Get up.

Zheng!

Draw a knife and point it directly at the enemy in front of you.

Uozhihua Baqianliu pursed her lips slightly, her eyes firm, and said, "Unless you step on my corpse, it is impossible for anyone to step into this ruin."

"That's right, I get it."

The hoarse voice, full of extremely ominous undertones, emanated from the corpse.

For any creature, it is a fatal injury, but it is meaningless to a man of darkness.

After all, she's not really a creature at all.

Even this human skin is just a little bit of disguise, like a white bone spirit wearing human skin, no matter how much human skin is lost, the white bone spirit will not feel distressed, broken... Just replace it again.

"In terms of biological level, it is a very strong resilience."

Only half of the upper body is left, with a weird smile on his face. After examining it, he said: "Consume part of the blood sea to heal your injuries, this is your ability, I should be right. right?"

"Yes, that's... 'all' power."

Uozhihua Yaqianliu did not deny, or said there was no need to deny, "If you want to kill me, unless you exhaust this sea of ​​blood."

The boundless blood-colored ocean was boiling and stirring for a while, setting off heavy waves and roaring the void, which seemed to echo her mood at the moment, as well as the determination to die in her eyes.

And her eyes are also revealing a message to the dark people.

Blood is not dry, I will never stop!

Want to walk into the ruins with her corpse, unless this huge sea of ​​blood is exhausted.

Whoosh whoosh...

From the body of the dead man of darkness, several sticky tentacles covered with strange patterns were drilled.

Then those few sticky black tentacles, like a group of snakes entwined and twisted around each other, soon turned into a brand new 'man of darkness'.

"That method is too troublesome..." The dark man moved his limbs and felt that there was no problem, then smiled: "And now there is not much time, if it is dragged on, the child will be It's bad to find out."

The thought of this gave her a headache.

Among her countless incarnations, this incarnation is undoubtedly the weakest.

Actually, if the plan goes well, the incarnation of the ruins should be the 'Black Pharaoh' far away in the dark dimension.

Unfortunately, in the initial war, many of her incarnations have already fallen, and her body is still unknown where she is imprisoned. The only two who can walk in the world are only the two 'weakest' incarnations.

But even so, as one of the three pillars, Nyarlathotep, no matter how weak the incarnation is, is by no means an ordinary creature to contend with.

Speaking, the dark man raised a finger: "So...I choose an easier way to eliminate you from the cellular level."

The black lips parted up and down, spitting out some kind of oddly suppressed tone.

"Listen... can't hear?"

Uzhihua's eyes moved slightly, revealing a bit of confusion.

It's so strange, I can see her lips move and her Adam's apple move up and down, but she can't hear the slightest sound.

This feeling is so weird, like suddenly deaf, not only the voice of the dark person, but all the sounds around her seem to be away from her at this moment.

"blasphemy!"

The bytes that burst out of her mouth were like high-pitched and sharp hissing, and the filthy and crazy evil spirit whispered.

In an instant, Unohwa Yaqian-ryu was hit hard, and seemed to be under heavy pressure.

It was like being in a prison under the sea, under enormous pressure from all directions, the terrifying water pressure squeezed her so tightly that she couldn't even move a finger, she could only be like a delicate doll, quietly Watching everything.

"Shh...be quiet and don't move."

The dark man raised a finger and put it to his lips softly: "Next, we need to listen."

Gollum...gollum...

A black, sticky mist flows out of her pant legs and slowly spreads out.

When the strange black mist encountered the blood-colored ocean, it actually showed a strong desire to attack, making countless horrifying gnawing sounds, as if countless people were watching The invisible ants and insects are like hiding in the black fog.

Soon, in just a few seconds, this huge blood-colored ocean was devoured by the black mist and doubled in size.

No...no!

It can't go on like this, or...you'll die!

Intuition urged Uzhihua Baqianliu~IndoMTL.com~ I saw her take a step, blood turning into a blade in her hand.

Draw the knife! Draw the knife! Draw the knife!

Thousands of times, she has slaughtered countless innocent people and pursued the strongest of Kenpachi, but now is the only time in her life, with the belief of protecting someone, she has drawn out the blood of countless slaughter in her hands blade.

"I want to...protect you!"

"In any way, protect you alone."

"If it can't be done, then put my life and all my life into this knife."

"I've never prayed to the gods, but only this time... I hope you can bless me."

The next moment, the shackles that bound her broke.

Step forward and lean forward, pressing the right hand on the hilt of the knife.

The soul is like a huge wave of filial piety, setting off a sound wave that trembles the earth, and the blood-colored rainbow light visible to the naked eye pierces the head of the god.

This sword.....only misses one person!