Chapter 475: Tragic war

Cangdu was startled in a cold sweat. He didn't know if Pingzi had really seen anything, or was talking nonsense, so he could only be silent.
Although Hirako’s IQ is not comparable to Lan Ran, it’s easy to slap the stuffy Cangdu. He can see the clues in Cangdu’s eyes at a glance, and his mouth opens with a wicked mocking smile: "Quinchi, you are here. What is hidden, is it related to our 卍interpretation?"
Cangdu suddenly widened his eyes, Pingzi's face was really too awkward, and the steel claw in his hand was swiped subconsciously. However, in the upside-down world of Nishi, not everyone can be like Aizen. Every sword swiped can be calculated carefully. Cangdu's offensive direction is completely wrong. He wants to draw the distance from Hirako. Lopsided.
"It's useless. The result of the battle was doomed the moment I started to solve it." Hirako smiled triumphantly, and finally exasperated.
Cangdu was annoyed in his heart, facing Nifu for the first time, even if he was the best of the Quincy Masters, he was stretched for a while, and it was difficult for him to exert his strength. Cang did not dare to take a chance with the cruel rules of the Star Cross Knights, "the one who lost the war died", and the attack became more and more violent after using the Quincy to finish the Eucharist.
Hirako was able to fight him back and forth with the characteristics of Nishi, but he couldn't hurt Cangdu's steel body, and the two fell into a dilemma that no one could do anything.
Cangdu's mood is getting more and more chaotic, while Pingzi is the opposite, smiling even harder!
...
The battle between Hirako and Cangdu was only a corner of the war. Between the frozen palace communities, the death gods and quintessences strangling together could be seen everywhere, blood flowing on the ice, dyed in patches of red. Fighting, screaming, roaring, countless shouts of killing gathered in the air, and the tragic war began to heat up.
Due to the terrain, the erosive battle situation of the Huting 13 team caused a large number of deaths at the grassroots level at the beginning of the war, and thousands of people died in less than ten minutes. The captains were also unable to get out of rescue because of the members of the Star Cross Knights who appeared one after another. They could only watch the casualties increase.
Fourth Division!
It should be said that it was the former residence of the fourth division, which is now a palace in the invisible empire. Uozohana stood in front of the window, staring at the fierce battle below, and the perceptual pressure of the dying spirit made her face even more indifferent.
Toru Toru Yuin firmly grasped the Zanpakuto, standing behind Uozhihuaretsu, sensing her own captain's murderous intent, she couldn't help but shudder, and turned to the topic: "It's really worrying, and I don't know the deputy captain. How is it now, don't you say yes, Captain?"
"That guy can't die..." Uozhi Hualie replied softly, holding the handle of the Zanpodao with his light hand.
"Captain, the command of the captain is to let our fourth division not participate in the battle!" Yongyin said eagerly. The captain-level spiritual pressure can be seen everywhere on the battlefield outside. It is too dangerous, and she does not want to join in.
"The command of the captain is to be stationed in the fourth division team house, but now...Where is the fourth division team house?" Uozhihuareel raised his eyes slightly, looking at the white high-walled palace covered with ice, antique. Seireitei is no longer there.
"but……"
Yongyin wanted to say something more, and suddenly felt a powerful Rei-pressure approaching, and the goal seemed to be the palace where the fourth division members were hiding. A trace of nervousness flashed across Yongyin's face, it was Quine Exterminator's spiritual pressure, unscrupulous and unconcealed, just rushed over.
"Captain!!" The enemy was getting closer and Yongyin was ready for the battle.
"Yongyin, don't worry, just leave it to me." Uozhihualie leaped out of the window, and rushed in the direction of Reipressure.
"Strengthen the enchantment, let the team members pay attention to concealment, do not act without authorization. Remember, after the war is over, we need to treat everyone."
Uozhihualie's voice was fleeting, and what followed was a huge spiritual pressure like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
The terrifying Reiatsu made the Death God and the Quincy on the battlefield look sideways.
Uozhihualie instantly stepped down on the spire of a tall building. There was still some distance away from the fourth division, and the aftermath of the battle would not have much impact on the players. However, in front of her, there were only a few quintessential sage soldiers, and the huge aura before was gone.
"Leaving... still hiding your breath?"
The blade cut down, and a few coquettish blood-colored flowers bloomed out, Mao Zhihua Lie easily killed several miscellaneous soldiers, and his eyes swept around.
Huh!
The blade slashed horizontally, just hearing a click, the building in front fell obliquely, and the upper half slid down the cut surface. The young man in the white army robe of the invisible empire slowly stood up from the shadows, with long messy black hair and bare feet.
"What a keen perception! You are the first to find me so quickly." The young man had a contemptuous expression. When he spoke, he revealed two tongues.
Niangso Huasuo! A member of the Star Cross Knights, the holy text is ‘’, which symbolizes the twists and turns of power!
"The breath of the Quincy is always disgusting, even after a thousand years, I still remember it clearly." Uozhihualie said calmly.
"After a thousand years!?" Niangso Huasuo was taken aback for a moment, maybe I met some old witch?
"That's right! Thousands of years ago, I also participated in the campaign to encircle the Quincy clan."
Niangso Huasuo immediately grumbled upon hearing the words: "Then you are really unforgivable!"
"He who sins the most evil is unforgivable! However, Quincy's forgiveness is unnecessary..." Uozhihua Rie said, stepping on her foot, and instantly appeared beside Niangso Huasuo, and the silver light flashed. To: "...the dead can't forgive others!"
The blade flicked through the stern cold light, watching Uo Zhihualie about to cut off Niangso Huasuo's head, but at the moment when the blade was approaching, a weird deflection occurred.
Uozhihualie's'Roku Shizui' was originally a Zanpaku with an abnormally curved arc. When it was close to Niangso Huasuo, the blade was directly bent into a circle, and it almost passed the opponent. body of.
The pupils suddenly contracted, facing the enemy of unknown ability, Uozhihualie stepped away for a certain distance. He cast his eyes down slightly at the fleshy scorpion in his hand, Zanpakudao still looks like normal, but the scene just now was definitely not an illusion.
"Is it strange, why does his Zanpaku knife turn?" Niangso Huasuo smiled contemptuously, probably because he had two tongues, and while he was slurred, he also talked more nonsense: "Tell me It’s okay for you, anyway, your death god’s Zanpai knife can’t hurt me.
"The holy text I was bestowed by your majesty is", and the symbolic power is'roundabouts and twists.' You may not understand this power. Simply put, it means that no matter where the attack is launched, no matter what kind of attack it is. Avoid my body automatically..."
The two tongues were unclear and mixed with a lot of wrong sounds, but Mao Zhihualie still roughly understood what he wanted to show. Holding the Zanpaku Knife in one hand, Uozhihuareel waved his hand to make a breaching attack. Not surprisingly, the breach approached Niangso Huasuo, bending into an arc and shooting into the distance.
boom!
Niangso Huasuo tilted his head and looked at the fireworks in the distance, then turned around and said sarcastically: "I have said that any attack will not work for me. Why don't you believe it? Do you want me to stand here and not move? Try again?"
Uozhihuareel was about to raise his sword, and suddenly he felt a familiar Rei Pressure drop rapidly, it was the Rei Pressure of the Seventh Division Captain Komamura Zuojin. At the moment when she couldn't believe it, the second division captain Broken Bee's spiritual pressure dropped sharply, and the lives of both of them were at stake.
On the battlefield, it’s self-evident what the rapid decline of spiritual pressure means. Uozhihualie takes a deep breath of the distracting thoughts under the air pressure, and opening his eyes again is endless coldness~EbookFREE.me~ Wow, oh, there is already The two captains were killed, they were really fast. "Niangso Huasuo pretended to be surprised, turning his head and said to Uozhi Huaree: "What a cold-blooded person, the companion has been killed, you can still look as usual!" "
"Being used to seeing life and death, certain emotions will naturally be cold, and whether they are really dead, you still need to see with your own eyes to determine!"
Uozhihuaretsu was talking, and the third team's Fengqiao Loujuro and the ninth team's Liucha Quanxi, the spiritual pressure of the two also dropped to freezing point in an instant.
"Hahaha, the two captains were killed again. From this point of view, I have to speed up!" Niangso Huasuo put away his laughter, condensed a long sword of the soul, under his feet Step towards Mao Zhihualie.
Facing the menacing Niangso Huasuo, Mao Zhihualie's eyes were full of pity, and the Zanpei Dao lifted and fell in an instant. In midair, afterimages passed by by mistake, the two of them turned their backs away...
Huh!
Spilled blood!
(End of this chapter)