Chapter 340: Innocent cruelty

The figures are staggered, and the knife is light with blood!
Duke clutched the wound on his chest and looked at Jingle Chunshui in disbelief. The opponent's condescending slash actually smashed his nine slashes with a single stab, leaving more than a bony wound on his body.
How could it be so powerful?
Facing Duke’s incomprehension, Jingle Chunshui murmured: "The higher the rules of the game, the stronger the one who stands! When I use the new ghost, if I stand higher than you, I will cut The power of the blow has increased sharply, enough to kill with one blow; on the contrary, if you stand higher than me, your slashing power will increase sharply, and the nine slashes just now will cut me into pieces."
"In a nutshell, the rules of the game are-the one who is at the top wins!"
There are only two pairs of Zanpaku in the corpse soul world. One pair is in the hands of Fuzhu Shiro and the other is in the hands of Jingle Chunshui. Both are top Zanpaku knives with weird capabilities. Huatian Kuanggu’s ability turns children’s games into reality. As long as you step into the Huatian Kuanggu’s spiritual pressure range, you will be forced to participate in the game. All the rules are set by Huatian Kuanggu.
Huatian Crazy Bone’s ability corresponds to the Five Ghosts Game. If you win, you can survive, and if you lose, you must die, even if it is her master, Jingle Chunshui.
The rules are cruel but very fair. If you insist on saying something, it is like a child grabbing a dragonfly and breaking its wings. There is no malice or teasing, but just innocent cruelty.
Duke nodded suddenly, nothing is clearer than the owner of ZanPaidao himself explained. He wondered: "Is it something wrong to say your Zanpakuto's ability so easily? You have to know that you should analyze your own ability before the battle and show it to your opponent, but it will be overturned!"
Jingle Chunshui said with a headache: "This is something that can't be helped. The reason why the game has rules is to be fair. I must disclose the rules to you, otherwise the game cannot continue. Even if I am the owner of Zanpakuto, I cannot change this. a little."
"Although these are all for my lovely Huatian Crazy Bones to have more fun, but to be honest, as the master, I was called like a slave, and my bones were about to fall apart. Because the rules are fair, so no one Be careful, even I will die."
"Thank you so hard! My new moon is not so self-willed. She is more sensible. Apart from her refusal to explain to me, she is very satisfied in other aspects." Duke stretched out his hand and touched the wound on his chest: "Especially in me When she was injured, she was so sweet!"
Duke brushed his fingertips over the horrible wound of flesh and blood, and saw the silver light move slightly, and his injury was over. Even the cracks in the death-tyrant outfit were re-stitched, and the brand-new clothes were intact except for some blood.
"Oh, this is obviously shameless!" Jingle Chunshui's pupils shrank suddenly and his face was ugly, saying, "The most taboo of children's games is shamelessness."
"So, didn't I crack the power of your Zanpodao?" Duke chuckled lightly.
Jingle Chunshui sighed with a sigh: "If it weren't for the old man beside me, I wouldn't want to fight a monster like you, it would hurt my self-esteem."
After all, Jingle Chunshui jumped into the sky again, but when he jumped high, he found that Duke took the commanding heights before him.
Jingle Chunshui did not make any movements, but allowed Duke to occupy a high place. With a wave of double knives in his hands, he chuckled softly, "Yangui-black!"
The two swords collided with the mid-air, and the power of abundance came from the blade. Duke was shocked to realize that his power was actually suppressed. The multi-world bonuses, even the more wooden sword eight beast, could not win in terms of strength. Pass him.
Jingle Chunshui slashed away the new moon, leaned over and chopped off the big sword in his hand, slashing Duke's chest heavily, the blade went deep into the foot, and cut everything from the shoulder to the ribs.
Duke frowned and took two steps back, but his wound healed with just one breath. It didn't matter if he was injured, he didn't care how many knives were cut, but he was really confused by Jingle Chunshui's ability.
After reading the original work, he remembers clearly that Yangui is also one of the rules of the game.
Jingle Chunshui and the enemy call out a color, and both parties can only cut the area covered by that color on the opponent's body. If it cuts to an area of ​​another color, the slash will be invalidated. The larger the area of ​​the called color on the color caller, the stronger the slashing power of the color caller, and the less the color called color has on the color caller, the weaker the slashing power of the color caller.
Very fair game!
But to occupy the commanding heights is not one of the rules of the game? Why is the power of slashing weaker than Jingle Chunshui, isn't there an offset?
Jingle Chunshui explained his ability again.
"Sorry! I forgot to tell you just now. Although Huatian Kuanggu adheres to the principle of fairness, I have the final say on what game to play. It was a pornographic ghost, not a brand new ghost." Very poorly packed.
"Isn't this a rogue?" Duke was speechless, and the people who participated in the game were also part-time referees, and the ability to spend a lot of money was too ridiculous.
However, think about it, when did bear kids play games to make sense.
Jingle Chunshui pointed to Duke's undamaged chest: "To each other, you are not a person who obeys the rules, everyone is half-hearted."
Bang!
A figure fell in front of the two from a distance. Duke took a closer look and found that it was Dong Shilang. His refreshing white hair was in a mess, his handsome face was blue, his nose was swollen, his eyelids drooped, and his white feathers were woven into cloth strips. At a glance, he knew that he had been kindly guided by Uozhihuaretsu.
"So strong, are the fourth divisions so strong?" Dong Shilang rubbed his face and stood up embarrassed. When he was not the captain in the early years, he was taught to be a man by the deputy captain of the fourth division. Over the years, he worked hard to learn and practice, just to be ashamed one day. As a result, today the captain of the fourth division beat him up again, and there was still room to look at the opponent, which was too shocking.
Obviously it is a medical team, why are all the flat people so skilled?
Jingle Chunshui looked at Duke, and then at Uo Zhi Huaree who came with a knife. He was very bachelor and gave an answer: "I raise my hand and surrender. I want to kill or kill you."
After finishing talking, he found a corner nearby and leaned against the captain, so he stopped doing it.
Uozhihuareel repaired Dong Shilang again, and his fighting spirit did not dissipate much, but was even more elevated. He glanced at the lazy Jingle Chunshui, and at Dong Shilang with a swollen nose, and finally turned his attention to Duke. Body.
Duke was thinking about fighting her for eight hundred rounds, when he saw the captain rushing towards him with an unconscious wooden sword.
Yes, I guess it will end today.
Gengmu Jianba's Zanpakukō retired, and suffered severe burns all over his body. The most severe ones were not far from carbonization. Several people know that this is the injury left by the blade.
Furious!
The corpse soul world is the oldest and the strongest Zanpaku Knife of the flame type. It has the strongest attack power of all Zanpaku knives. Anyone who is cut will be burned out by the flames.
Of course, the old man didn't get much better, he was full of criss-cross scars, and a few mouths were added to his body, panting, which obviously took a lot of physical strength.
Jinglechun Shui Pidian Pidian took the old man's clothes and waited for him to put them on: "Sir, how come even Yuori is thrown on the ground, what if it gets dirty?"
The captain's aging body stiffened, and then Feng Qingyun said: "The temperature of Liu Jian Ruo Huo is too high, I am afraid that Yuori will be burned, so I took off my shirt."
The actual situation is, old man: MMP, Jianpachi is a real tiger, he can't do it without taking off!
"That's it, it's really hard work for you!" Jingle Chunshui nodded and bowed, sighed and said that he hadn't fulfilled his duties as a captain, so the captain himself took action.
Then came a bunch of flattery, something old and strong, old and strong, old tree rooted, old man cart, back door stick and so on.
The captain didn't blush or breathe, and then the Beijing Le Chunshui flattered. The death tyrant pretends to cover his muscular and sturdy body. After the captain put on his clothes, he gave Duke and Uozhihuareel a fierce look in his eyes, and said angrily: "You two, fight hard at the Seiring Palace. What do you want to explain?"
Uozhihuaree's face remained as usual: "My deputy captain and the eleventh squad captain Makiki have a conflict. I joined the battle to stop them."
Lie!
Several people present all secretly said, especially Dong Shilang, who covered his black nose and swollen face with an angry expression on his face.
The captain nodded lightly and looked at Duke: "Deputy Captain Duke, do you have anything to explain?"
"It's all about Captain Mengmu. He fought against the brigade and lost to the battle~EbookFREE.me~ I kindly treated him with the power of the Zanpaku Knife. After he recovered, he avenged me and prevented me from chasing the brigade. Misfortune, he fought hard against me, and I had no choice but to fight him."
Jingle Chunshui felt a toothache when he heard it, and felt speechless for a while at the wound on his chest. If this is the case, how did my injury come from? Could it be that I accidentally walked and fell and knocked on the Zan Po Dao?
Duke and Uozhihualie said in unison: "So, it's Captain Kengmu's fault!"
Kenpachi, who was in a coma on the ground, shook slightly, feeling the sorrowful malice in his coma.
The captain's forehead was violent, and he said angrily: "Give me back to my respective squad and wait. I will report the matter truthfully. The decision of the 46th room of the Central Committee is all up to the decision.
Duke smirked, and pointed to Jianba on the ground and asked, "What about Captain Kengmu?"
The captain was involved in the wound, took a breath, angrily: "Take him to the fourth division too! Also, you are not allowed to treat him directly with your ability."
(End of this chapter)