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Chapter 255 Holy Words

"It seems that this boring battle is finally over."

Looking at Kilujie whose limbs were abolished not far away, Muyang Kimura said softly.

Since he was first hit by Ichimaru Gin's attack, the ending has been destined. If there is any negligence in fighting at this level, you will die.

Standing behind Mu Yang Kimura with his hands on his chest, Helibel had no expression on his face, but just looked at the battle situation over there coldly.

For her, whether it is the God of Death or the Master Mie, they are all enemies and have nothing to do with her.

A strange feeling suddenly came from his mind, and Helibel's brow raised slightly.

The virtual circle is different now than before. It is basically the base camp of the Mie Keshi. Now there are only three of them in the hinterland of the enemy. Helibel cannot be careful, so since she came to the virtual circle, the exploration nerves in her mind have been in an open state.

Just now, her exploration nerve suddenly noticed a trace of incongruity without mistake, but was there any substantial information being detected.

"What's wrong?"

Feeling Helibel's abnormality, Muyang Kimura asked slightly with his head turned around.

"No, nothing."

Since I don’t have a definite feeling, I’d better not say it out, maybe it’s just because I’m too nervous.

Thinking of this, Helibel shook his head slightly and suppressed the incongruous feeling in his heart.

After looking at Helibel with a slightly distorted face, a look of enlightenment flashed in Muyang Kimura's eyes. It seemed that it was not only him, but Helibel also felt that incongruity just now. It was as if he had forgotten something.

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"Don't worry, my magic gun is very fast."

There was a strange smile on his face. Ichimaru Gin aimed the tip of his Zanpakura knife at Kilujah not far away. Under normal circumstances, he was disdainful to kill such a guy who had lost his ability to resist. But now it is a war!

"Sharp Gun!"

A bright white light flashed in his hand instantly, but just as a dazzling light burst out from Ichimaru Gin's hand, Kilujie, who was lying not far from him, suddenly started to move.

A pair of wings made of spirezi spread out behind Kilujie's back. On the wings, countless tiny spirezi lines composed of spirezi were connected to his limbs. With the help of those tiny lines, the already disabled spirezi disappeared from the spot instantly at an extraordinary speed and then appeared behind Ichimaru Gin.

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Ichimaru Gin's back, and a strange expression appeared on Kilujie's face. Although he was dead, at least, at the last moment of his life, he wanted to contribute his last strength to his future.

There was no sign of panic on Ichimaru Gin's face, even if the enemy who was supposed to be disabled suddenly stood up and disappeared in front of him at an abnormal speed.

The originally stretched Zanpakura had recovered its shape at some point, with a cunning smile on his face. Ichimaru's Zanpakura passed through his armpit, and the tip of the knife was facing Kilujah behind him.

While the Zanpakura in Ichimaru Gin's hand burst out with dazzling light again, Kilujah's face had a fanatical expression. A ball of light shot out from the tip of his knife.

Puchi~~~~

The sharp blade easily penetrated Jilujah's chest and annihilated all his vitality.

"Long live the invisible empire!"

A wisp of blood slid from the corner of his mouth, and Jilujie's face was full of satisfaction. Although he was indeed dead, his attack did hit the enemy.

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"What is this!"

Looking at the thing that trapped Ichimaru Gin not far away like a cage, a hint of surprise flashed in Muyang Kimura's eyes.

"It looks very similar to the ghost path of death." Helibel said, "but"

"But this is definitely not a ghost path. The way this spirit son is composed is completely different from the ghost path of the God of Death, and it may be said to be completely opposite."

Muyang Kimura said intercom. This kind of thing should be a unique skill of Master Mie. I just don’t know that this is a move that Master Mie can use, or a unique skill of Master Mie.

Looking at Ichimaru Gin inside the cage, a trace of caution flashed in Muyang Kimura's eyes. He could see that Ichimaru Gin was indeed attacking seriously, trying to destroy the cage, but the result was very unsatisfactory. Ichimaru Gin's attack fell on the cage, and the cage did not suffer any damage.

"Ichimaru's attack was so fierce, but we couldn't hear any sound outside. It seemed that the thing also had the function of isolating the sound."

"That's right, if you are trapped in Jilujah's prison, you will not be able to convey any information to the outside world."

A voice suddenly rang behind Muyang Kimura.

puff--

A cold light suddenly appeared, accompanied by bloodstains falling on the ground.

"Who are you?"

The Zanpakura had been unsheathed at some point and was now hanging beside Muyang Kimura, with a trace of blood remaining on the blade. Looking at the enemy retreating to the distance, Muyang Kimura was slightly shocked. Before the other party made a sound, he did not notice it at all.

"It appeared very early."

As if he had seen through what Muyang Kimura thought, the strange-looking old man opposite grinned, with a smile on his face, as if he was mocking something.

"Let's go ahead and talk about it before. The holy text of Jilujie is that Jilujie of the 'prison', if he is hit by his ability, he will be trapped in the spiritual cage. That thing is difficult to destroy."

"Saint Words? It seems that I have heard some amazing news."

"Ah, I've obviously been fighting for so long, but I thought you already knew all these things. It seems that I accidentally leaked the information."

A trace of shock appeared on his face, and then he restrained himself, and the person who came changed into an expression of indifferent care.

"But it doesn't matter, it's evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil

"Yes, it doesn't matter. No matter what you say, it won't change the matter of killing you."

As soon as the voice fell, Muyang Kimura had already appeared in front of the strange old man, and the Zanpakura in his hand swung down.

"Um?"

Muyang Kimura showed a hint of surprise on his face. He raised his Zanpakura and placed it in front of him. Why did the enemy that should have disappeared?

Wait? Who is the enemy?

"Fortunately, considering his speed, otherwise, another wound would have been added to his body."

Not far from Muyang Kimura, the strange Miekishi reached out and touched his chest, with a hint of fear on his face. (To be continued...)

Chapter 255: Saint Text:
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