Xixi—

The dark sky, continuous drizzle, raindrops splashed, and dark red blood stains fell on the feet of the god of death. A thunder flashed, and corpses were everywhere on the desolate earth, and a strong smell of blood filled the rain.

Smack-

Stepping on the muddy ground with one foot, the sticky touch makes people unable to tell whether it is soil or blood.

"team leader!"

The visitor was wearing a black dead domineering outfit, and the white leather armor on his shoulders was almost completely stained with blood. At this time, he was looking at the slender back not far away with a fearful and enthusiastic look.

"Sure enough, there is still no hope. I don't think that no matter how many times I search Liuhun Street, I can't find a strong man who can meet the captain's requirements!"

Hearing the adjutant's words, he was staring at the drizzle and slightly turned his head.

"You can actually see through my intention..."

Although he said something surprising, there was no expression on his face, and he still looked indifferent, as if nothing could arouse her interest.

"Of course!"

Hearing the captain's words, the adjutant seemed to be greatly inspired, and his whole body became unconsciously raised, and his head slightly raised.

"[In order to maintain the peace of Jingling Court and to wipe out the bandits outside Liuhun Street] If this proposal is not for finding a strong man worth fighting, the captain would not need to find such a reason!"

Speaking of this, looking at the seemingly weak back not far away, the adjutant couldn't help but look at the look of longing in his eyes.

The person in front of him was one of the 13 captains of the Thirteenth Team of the Guardians at the top, and was also the captain of the 11th Team who fought full-time. The eight thousand lithos of Maozhihua, who was named [The Strongest God of Death] - Maozhihuajian Ba!

Power and indifference are synonyms for her, fighting is her instinct, and killing is her interest. Before being invited by Captain Yamamoto to join the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court, she was a well-known [Sword Evil Ghost] in the Corpse Soul Realm. She claimed to have mastered all the sword schools in the Corpse Soul Realm. She once set a terrible record of picking 100 sword halls in a single day.

The loser has no living habits!

"A guy of this level is useless to cut a lot!"

Speaking of excitement, the adjutant waved the zanpakura in his hand and pointed to a hill made of corpses in the distance.

"The size of this mountain of corpses is completely proportional to the captain's dissatisfaction!"

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Mountain of Dead Corpse?

A slight fluctuation appeared in his eyes, and the frown of Mao Zhihua Baqianliu frowned slightly, looking at the mountain of corpses over there.

"When did this mountain be piled up?"

"Ah?! Isn't this the captain killed?"

Asked by the question of Makoto Flower Ba Qianliu, the adjutant looked a little surprised. This was the area where Captain Makoto Flower was entertaining. Apart from her, would there be anyone else who dared to approach?

Looking at the mountain of corpses again, the adjutant's face changed.

A ragged child who looked only in his teens appeared on the mountain of corpses at some point. He was squatting on the top of the mountain of corpses, holding a unique Zanpakura that grew even bigger than him. The blade was covered with gaps, like jagged teeth, making people wonder whether such a Zanpakura could still fight.

"Damn...what is that evil ghost..."

The cold eyes, no matter what they look at, were like looking at the corpse.

Just by the child's eyes, a strong fear emerged in the adjutant's heart, as if he was about to die at any time.

That kind of look!

It's not wrong. That kind of look, exactly the same look as the captain, is the look of the top killer!

It seemed to be the attraction between the same kind. The eyes of Maozhihua Ba Qianliu met the eyes of the little ghost, and it was just a momentary eye contact. An enlightenment arose in the hearts of the two people at the same time, that is the person they were looking for.

Following instinct, the child jumped high from the mountain of corpses, raised the serrated zanpakura in his hand, and a golden spiritual pressure burst out from his body, condensing the image of an evil ghost behind him.

"It's so scary... Is this really a little devil with such a spiritual pressure?"

Feeling the spiritual pressure that was so powerful that it made me desperate, the adjutant turned pale and instantly moved away from the battle area between the two.

The next battle is definitely not a level where he can participate. Even if he is watching at close range, his life will be in danger.

A trace of expectation flashed across his face, and no movement was seen. The Zanpakura, the eight thousand-flowered zonapaku, had already been unsheathed, and swung his own slash towards the little ghost who was slashing from top to bottom.

boom!!!

Two equally invincible and lonely Zanpakuts intersected, and two equally invincible and bored swordsmen fought each other. Just a tentative fight, they set off a strong impact, impacting the pile of corpses in the distance.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang

Two Zanpakus kept colliding, and crisp swords kept ringing. The impact caused by the two fighting wanted to destroy the surrounding environment. The bodies were involved in the battle and turned into annihilation in an instant.

That's how it feels!!

The cold blade swung against Mao Zhihua Baqianliu's cheek, twisting several strands of her hair into ashes, and Mao Zhihua Baqianliu's Zanpakura was also pressed against the child's waist and abdomen, almost cutting him into two pieces.

However, in this way, in the battle where the sword danced and life was hanging on the line, the expressions on the two people who were originally cold-faced were moving more and more, and their eyes were brighter and brighter, as if they were...

Rediscover the meaning of life!!

This is what I have been looking for, to be able to please me!

A smile appeared on her face uncontrollably, and the eyes of Mauzhihua Baqianliu gradually became bloody. The Zanpakura in her hand became more and more crazy. Various schools of swordsmanship were constantly displayed in her hands. The secret techniques of various schools were picked up at will, and the sword moves were gorgeous and dangerous.

On the other hand, the child on the other side opened his eyes unconsciously, and a smile continued to spread on his face. There was no way to see the sapling of the Zanpakura in his hand. It was completely dancing with his heart. However, such a disorganized wave could block the various dangerous moves of the eight thousand liu of Maozhihua again and again, and each counterattack even made her dangerous.

If the attack of Maozhihua Eight Thousand Little Little is integrated into all the sword art schools, and all kinds of moves are in my heart, and every move is full of swordsmanship, then the little ghost who fought with her is a natural sword ghost!

He does not understand any swordsmanship and does not understand any moves, but he can use his natural beast-like intuition to swing the sword in his hand with instinct. Driven by instinct, there is no need to think. Every defense can perfectly resist the enemy's attack, every dodge can accurately avoid the enemy's attack, and every attack can cut towards the enemy's weakness at the most appropriate time!

puff--

Blood was sprayed on the child's face, and the warm blood made him burn.

no the same!

It feels completely different from before!

Even if the guys before were cut through the chest with one knife or split into two pieces, even if the blood spilled all over his body, he would not have any emotional fluctuations. Cutting off that level of garbage was not so much like cutting grass or trees, just as fragile and powerless as resisting.

But this time it's different!

After hundreds of confrontations, I danced on the blade again and again, and finally inserted my knife into the other party’s chest, the blood sprayed out was so bright!

For the first time, I clearly felt my existence and the joy of fighting, rather than boring slashing.

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Found!!!

This is the person I've been looking for!

Feeling the stinging pain in his chest, watching his blood spray out, and looking at the excited smile on the boy's face in front of him, the same smile also appeared on his face.

This is the person I have been looking for! The opponent I can fight with myself and let myself enjoy in the battle!

The battle has only really begun now!

He waved the knife to force the child away from him and felt the pain in his chest. However, his spirit became more and more excited and his eyes became brighter.

Pleasing me in the battle as much as possible!

The two swords were intertwined, accompanied by the dripping of blood on the chest of the eight thousand flowing flowers.
Chapter completed!