Chapter 476: Captain shot

"Wow ha"
Niangso Huasuo vomited a large mouthful of blood, ignoring the blood stains from his mouth, and looking down at his chest and abdomen, a narrow wound bled.
Recalling the previous fight in his mind, Uozhihualie dexterously avoided his spirit son longsword, and as usual, he ignored the sharp blade in the enemy's hand. But this time, Zan Po Dao actually ignored his abilities. If he hadn't subconsciously strayed his body at the last moment, he had just died.
"How could it be, how could you hurt me?" Niangso Huasuo had blood in his mouth, and his words became more vague. Feeling the intense pain from his body, he couldn't help but a trace of fear rose in his heart, and death was so close to him.
"Thousands of years ago, I fought hard with your Quincy. I know your abilities very well. Although your abilities are diverse, their abilities are just a manifestation of the existing reality inside, just like the Death God Zanpai Knife. Zanpai Dao is all related to Reaper's Reiatsu..."
"Stop talking nonsense, how can Zanpaku knife compare with the power bestowed by your majesty!" Niangso Huasuo angered in denial, or that he could only dispel the fear in his heart by denying.
"Forget it, I don't have the obligation to explain to you either." A gleam flashed in Uozhihuaree's eyes: "If you have to explain, to use that guy's words, it's...there is nothing in the world! "
Feeling the more cohesive spiritual pressure on Mao Zhihualie's body, Niangso Huasuo seemed to have been poured thoroughly by ice water, cold sweat slipped from the corner of his eyes, and he turned and fled quickly with Fei Lian's feet.
"You are seriously injured, so slow, where can you escape?"
The sound coming from the ear made Niangso Huasuo shudder, and the fear of death struck his heart, and he was about to display the Eucharist immediately. But after a whisper of a blade attack, he lost control of his body, and the sky was spinning before his eyes. He saw Uozhihuareel retracting the knife into its sheath, and the headless body beside her was so familiar.
that's me! ?
The body that had lost its head not only rushed forward a hundred meters away, and then twitched and fell from the air.
Uozhihualie put the knife into its sheath, closed his eyes and felt it, and then walked in the nearest direction. Fengqiao Loujuro and Liuche Quanxi needed her to be treated. Although the situation of Zuo Jin and Broken Bee was equally bad, the two were too far apart, and reason made Uozhihuareel choose the first two.
It doesn't matter how close the relationship is. Choosing Fengqiao Lou Juro and Liuche Quanxi can save two people, but choosing Broken Bee or Yucun Zuozhen can only save one.
The answer is not difficult to choose!
...
"Listen to all the gods of death, the war is anxious, I will just say it once. Quincy has the ability to take away the swastika. If you don't want to be killed by your own swastika, don't use the swastika! I belong to the 12th division. Nie Yuli, the above information has been repeatedly verified and confirmed to be correct. Everyone, before I can crack their abilities, try to support it for a while!"
The sky was quite empty, and Nirvana's unscrupulous voice came. I don't know where this guy is hiding. The war has never been seen until now.
...
The original team house!
Captain Yanagisuke Yamamoto's closed eyes slowly opened, and the wooden crutches tapped the ground. It was just a simple movement from sitting down to standing up, and his whole body's momentum changed drastically.
The white Haori with the word ‘one’ on it has no wind, and its old body is like the hot sun, making it impossible to even look at him.
"Nagajiro, play with me." The continuous loss of captain-level combat power made the captain unable to sit still, but Nirvana brought even worse news that the Quincy had the ability to deprive him of savior!
"Yes!"
boom
The vast and blazing Rei Pressure burns the earth, and the Rei Pressure contains devastating heat, and just one breath covers the entire Seireitei. Everyone can feel that the temperature in the air has risen significantly, and it continues to rise. With every breath, there will be a burning sting in the lungs.
Regardless of whether it was the of death or the Quincy, all the people in the battle stopped their movements at this moment, staring blankly at the direction of the spirit pressure. That kind of powerful spiritual pressure can make people tremble even if they don't know how far away!
"It's the captain, he's finally going to shoot!"
"It's great, if it's the captain, the Quincy is not worth mentioning. He defeated the Quincy clan a thousand years ago, and after a thousand years, history will repeat itself again!"
"Win!"
The Reaper side rejoiced, because the captain's morale collapsed due to the inability to use the swastika, and instantly climbed again, even higher than before.
Some people are like this, even if they don't do anything, just standing there will be able to play the role of a needle in the sea. The prestige accumulated by the captain over thousands of years is not concealed. The concept of the strongest of death is deeply rooted. Although a bug named Duke has risen rapidly in recent years, the myth of the captain’s invincibility has grown up. As far as death is concerned, he will never be better than the captain.
Conviction comparable to faith is a good thing on the battlefield. The captain just broke the spiritual pressure and restored the sluggish morale and pushed it to a higher point.
The death gods seemed to have a climax, and they couldn't stop them after they came. Before the Quillac could react, he was caught off guard by the undaunted of death, and the number of casualties suddenly increased.
"It's terrible Reiatsu, my hair is standing up, is this the power of the strongest of death in a thousand years?"
"If you can take away his 卍jie..."
"Don't think about it, even if you take it away, can you use it?"
"It's nothing more than an overwhelming old man. Your Majesty has never regarded him as a qualified opponent. Perhaps he was indeed the strongest a thousand years ago, but now it is different. He is not even a'special combat power'!"
The Quincy team was in a hurry, and soon suppressed the rising momentum of the death god, just as the death gods respected the captain, the Quincy master also had his own beliefs. In their hearts, Youhabach is invincible, even if it is the strongest of death in a thousand years, it is not worth mentioning in front of Youhabach.
At the moment when the Captain's Rei Pressure erupted, as if responding to him, on the other side of the Seireitei, a huge momentum crushed.
It's Friends Habach!
"Yamamoto Motoyagisuke Shigekuni!!"
"You Habach!!"
The two looked at each other from a distance, and their sights seemed to straddle countless spaces and collided straight into one place. The air suddenly became quiet, and the mighty spiritual pressure boiled even more!
The captain found the location of his friend Habach, and walked away in a big step, without using the instant step, just flashing a hundred meters, leaving a scorched and shriveled Quincean corpse along the way.
boom!
The sturdy figure fell right away, and the sturdy Quincedo wore a golden mask, dressed as a wrestler, blocking the way of the captain.
Masco do Masculin! One of the members of the Star Cross Knights of the Invisible Empire. The holy text is ‘S’, symbolizing a hero of power!
On his back lies a bald-headed boy with short hands, inseparable from the wrestler Masco. Although his face looks funny, he is the real ‘S’!
James! One of the members of the Star Cross Knights of the Invisible Empire. The holy text is ‘S’, which symbolizes power and solidarity!
The two are interdependent. As long as one of them does not really die, the other will not die. It is a tricky combination.
"The captain of the corpse soul world, if you want to fight your majesty, you have to pass our level first! My name is..."
Before Ma Si Ke finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the captain: "I don't want to remember the name of the miscellaneous fish, because there is no need to ~EbookFREE.me~ so you don't have to report your name!"
"You old man..."
Masco was angry, and then his eyes really burned, and it was the captain who pulled out the Zanpaku.
The flame was printed in the center of the suddenly shrinking pupils, and the strong sense of crisis allowed Mas to use the Eucharist in an instant, and urged the static blood outfit to the extreme. At the same time, James' solidarity was also spoken.
But it's useless!
The captain stepped out, igniting half of the red sky like a fire, and slammed down.
Splashing blood, evaporating in the air!
The captain's pace has never been chaotic. After he left, only two pinches of black ash remained on the ground, proving that there was something here.
Thanks to book friends ‘67239040’, ‘Lonely Soul 1994’, ‘Book Mountain’s Stressful Nap’, ‘God’s Handsome Man’ for the reward!
(End of this chapter)