Chapter 213 Reinforcements
In this world, there is an empty market.
Dong Shilang gasped and looked at the opponent nervously with his eyes. That guy was too strong, and his strength after liberation was completely above him, especially his speed, which was simply unpredictable. Moreover, even if he tried his best to hit the opponent, the opponent's injury would recover in a very short time.
"It's useless, such injuries are simply insignificant to me."
The wound on his body recovered quickly, but in just a moment he completely recovered without even a single scar.
Xu, who was opposite, looked at Dong Shilang with a plain look and said in a plain tone, as if he didn't feel the pain on his body.
"Many Void abandoned the ability to regenerate speed in order to gain powerful power, but I am an exception. The ability I gained after breaking the surface is regenerating. Among all the ten blades, no one is better than me in regenerating speed. Although in terms of combat ability, I can only rank third, but if it is more viable,"
"What a tricky opponent, but the others are not optimistic!"
Dongshiro's hand holding the Zanpakura tightened. Although he had undergone a series of training in the few months before the war, his strength had improved greatly compared to before, the time was still too short.
His eyes were obscure and swept through several other battle situations. Several deputy captains, Madao and Ayase Kawa were fighting against three subordinates of Ten Blades, and they were barely in the upper hand. However, Kyora and Ukitake seemed to be in danger. The battle on the Broken Bee was also very difficult.
Among all the opponents, my enemy is the weakest. So let me break this deadlock first!
"Do you have any time to care about other places while fighting me?"
A voice suddenly rang in Dongshilang's ears, and then the other party's fist hit Dongshilang's head.
Bang!!
The ice wings behind him blocked the opponent's attack and stopped the opponent's attack. Dong Shilang's body took several steps back uncontrollably. Although it was the weakest of the three ten blades, the opponent's strength was not something he could easily solve.
"Dragon Shore!"
The footsteps shook in the air, Dongshiro stabilized his body, then his wings shook, and his body rushed towards the enemy, and a cold breath emanated from the blade of the Zanpakura.
Even if you cannot kill the opponent in a short period of time, just block his movements!
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Standing leisurely in the air. Vladimiro's face was not as nervous as he looked at him. Several purple balls floated behind him, and a dangerous aura was faintly revealed.
"What's wrong? Don't you attack?"
"Oh, how do you say that, although you really want to attack, the balls behind you are terrible, and people don't know how to start."
Holding a big knife in each hand, Kyora Harumiya's tone seemed very distressed. In the previous battle, he had already learned the difficulty of the other party. The balls floating around the other party's body would suddenly emit a burst of explosive flames when he approached. Even if he was a man, he would not dare to take that power head-on.
"Kingle!"
Yuzhu Shishiro, who was standing aside, also had a solemn expression. He held his Zanpakura in both hands and faced his strong rival. Both of them liberated their Zanpakura.
"I got it, I'm just complaining. The battle still has to continue."
A sharp light flashed in his eyes under the hat. Kyōra Chunshui's speed suddenly became faster. He stepped on his feet and appeared in front of Vladimilo, and his hands cut off his chest.
After a flash of footsteps, Vladimiro's footsteps also showed some confusion. Obviously, he was not as relaxed as he showed.
Scream ~
The purple ball behind Vladimilo suddenly shot a beam of light into Kyōra Chunshui's head.
Swish ~
A white figure appeared in front of Kyōraku Harumizu, and a light flashed from the Zanpakura in his hand, and a purple attack shot towards Vladimilo's head.
A ray of light burst out in his eyes, and his body suddenly twisted, but he was still a step slower. The purple light beam brushed Vladimilo's face and shot, leaving a scar on his face.
"The one you just now..."
His handsome face had a flaw because of a scar, and at the same time it became a little twisted because of being injured. Vladimilo stared at Yuzhu Shishiro, his eyes so gloomy that it was about to drip water.
"What is it? Do you want to read it again by yourself?"
Yuzhu Shishiro said calmly.
“No need,”
The tone was filled with suppressed anger, and Vladimir put his hand on the Zanpakura on his waist.
"It's unforgivable that the mere God of Death dares to reflect my power to attack me! Burn, the messenger of Doomsday!"
A dazzling light flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Shishiro Uzuku. A violent explosion suddenly broke out in Shishiro Uzuku, rushing his body out.
"Fuzhu!!"
He screamed nervously. Before Kyora Harumizu's body could do anything, a hot flame shot towards him.
"I don't enjoy myself!!"
With a wave of his hands, a wind blade that was rotating like a top was emitted from Kyōra Chunshui's two swords, dispersing the attack in front of him. Kyōra Chunshui stopped and looked cautiously at the opponent who had changed his appearance in front of him.
Bloody pupils, pure white body, and three pairs of black wings waving gently behind their backs. Every time they waved, they exuded a hot breath.
"Are you okay, Fuzhu?"
With his eyes fixed on the enemy opposite, Kyora Harumiya shouted. He could feel the dangerous aura emitted by the other party. As long as he was a little distracted, he would definitely be killed.
"Fortunately, there is no serious problem for the time being."
He flashed and appeared beside Kyora Harumizu, and Yutake Shishiro replied. Although his clothes were burned and his body was injured, he was still not injured in any way. Fortunately, he was in good health so far today.
"I'm still trying to liberate you. I didn't expect that just because of Ukitake's counterattack, you liberate Zanpakura without hesitation. Isn't this kind of thing usually hidden?"
"I'm not willing to do that kind of thing. Anyway, if you deal with enemies like you, just crush them directly. There is no need for any plan or strategy."
"Although I want to say that being despised by the enemy is also a good thing, I still mind a little."
"Don't worry, because you will die soon!"
As Vladimilo's voice fell, flames suddenly appeared from the ground, and all the stained things were burned to pieces in an instant.
"This is...how is it possible? Even the spirit is burned."
Looking at the flames that began to burn from the ground, a trace of horror flashed in Kyora Harumiya's eyes.
"Be careful, Kyung-Le!"
Yuzhu Shishiro's body moved and appeared beside Kyora Harumizu. He aimed the Zanpakura at the sky, absorbed the flames falling from the sky, and then shot towards Vladimilo.
"This move is another one, it's really a despicable move. With the help of others' power!"
The body remained motionless, and the flames had disappeared because of the flames that kept falling from the sky before they even arrived in front of Vladimiro.
"It's a terrible attack, it's actually a range of attacks. It's really annoying!"
Her feet kept moving, trying hard to avoid the fire rain falling from the sky and the flames that were not rising on the ground. Kyora Chunshui's face was bitter and she was in a deadlock. She was the worst at dealing with such an enemy!
Buzz...
A strange sound suddenly came from a distance.
This kind of spiritual pressure is a broken face! Kyora Harumizu and Ukitake Shishiro looked at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. Is it a reinforcement from the enemy? Aizen's men actually have a broken face that can reinforce Ten Blades!
Several blue flashes shot from afar, dispersing all the flames near Kyoto Chunshui and others.
"This is...."
Stopped, Yuzhu Shishiro and Kyora Harumiya looked at each other, and a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes. The attack just now was obviously helping me. Could it be a reinforcement from me?
Swish swish swish swish swish swish ~~~
Several figures flashed and appeared in the middle of the battlefield, with powerful spiritual pressure on everyone.
"What a group of interesting people!"
Feeling the sudden appearance of several spiritual pressures, Aizen's mouth, trapped in the flames by Captain Yamamoto, raised slightly, revealing a hint of unknown smile. The sudden appearance of these spiritual pressures outside are all his acquaintances!
"Who are these?"
Looking at the group of people with different appearances suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield, the 13th team asked a few points who didn't know the truth. They all exuded spiritual pressure that was not inferior to the captain's level, but why did they not recognize any of them?
"Hiko Mako, you are indeed hiding in this world!"
Yamamoto Jinrijusai turned around and looked at Hirako Mako and the others. His eyes, which had been tightly closed, opened a thin slit slightly, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
"There are also a few broken faces next to you. I just thanked you for helping me save my incompetent disciple. So, can you tell me what you are going to do?"
His eyes fell on Stark and the others who were beside Mako Hirako and the others. In comparison, Yamamoto Besanoki was more concerned about the identities of those identities.
"We are just friends in Kimura's shop, entrusted by him to take care of him when he is away, that's all."
"Miura..."
When Yamamoto's name was heard, the hostility in Yamamoto's eyes was slightly reduced, but his tone was still not considered kind.
"When that guy comes back from the virtual circle, I will deal with him well, but this is a war between the Thirteenth Team of the Court Guarding. Can you please don't take action?"
The Zanpakura in his hand was slightly launched, and Yamamoto Kenryuzai's threat was unconcealed. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!