People in Soul Society start with love and bondage

“Sato!!”

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the completely frozen Shikatori Baunsai. In just a moment, Fujimiya Makoto immediately made the best decision to leave the situation at this moment in his heart, and immediately shouted loudly.

Hearing the extremely angry voice , His roar was as if the man who was beaten into a pig’s head in front of him had some sworn hatred with him.

He asked righteously:”What are your intentions in unleashing ghosts in the dojo, destroying the study, and blackmailing outsiders!”

“Do you want to be expelled from Yuanzi School? ?”

By talking to delay time, Fujimiya Makoto has left his original seat, inadvertently avoiding Shikatori Hatsuunsai who is surrounded by the murderous field, while using the key to ‘click’ to remove the murderous stone shackles on his wrists. While looking at Sato coldly, it seemed that he was still giving him a chance to defend himself.

In fact, what he was thinking was……

Just wait, I’ll take off the handcuffs and kill you.

Don’t think about the good things that will happen if you are expelled from the school.

“superior!”

“Don’t let him take off the murderous stone!”

I never thought that Sato, a guy with no martial ethics, spoke immediately without giving Makoto Fujimiya a chance to ‘transform’.

Makoto Fujimiya’s eyes widened immediately.

Damn you!

Sato’s voice almost sounded. In the blink of an eye, several figures in black around him emerged from the shadows, and the specially made daggers in their hands suddenly stabbed straight, leaving no time to read the lines.

The shackles on his left hand had not yet been removed, Fujimiya Makoto His fingertips immediately touched the handle of the knife and pulled it out

“Clang——”

Reflected by the firelight, the flowing sharp blade drew a dazzling arc in the night sky, and inserted into the blade of the first person at a small angle. The metal collided with the fingertips, and a series of flashing light spots were shot out in mid-air.

At the same time, he waved his left hand, and the murderous stone shackles hanging on his left wrist were spinning. The murderous stone had a very strong hardness while blocking the spirits. The blade pierced it, leaving only a crisp sound of ‘click’, but the chain had already taken advantage of the opportunity. Roll on.

Fujimiya Makoto’s pupils moved from left to right under the night and firelight. While kicking away the man in black on the right, with just one roll of his left hand, he pulled the unlucky guy who was wrapped in chains and the blade close to him with the knife. at.

The handle of the knife in his right hand was rotated upside down and plunged into the neck of the man in black with a ‘pop’ sound.

Pull out.

Blood spurted out, staining half of the clothes red

【Cutting Technique +2】

The next moment, the guy who was kicked away didn’t wait for him to stand up.

Makoto Fujimiya’s figure suddenly disappeared.

Instant step.

When it appeared, the blade penetrated directly into the opponent’s chest.

【Cutting Skill +1】

Double kill in front of each other, no mercy.

As for the murderous stone?

Who says you can’t kill someone if you wear it?

However, the surrounding assassins who were also wearing night clothes seemed to have no feelings about the death of their companions. Taking advantage of the brief moment when the two of them died, they all prepared ghost roads to attack Fujimiya Makoto.

“O king! Masks of flesh and blood, things that fly high, things that bear the name of human beings! Amid the heat and strife, we are heading southward across the sea, moving forward!”

“Chapter 31: Red Cannon!”

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_ A large amount of swirling dust spread out behind them.

“Boom boom boom——”

Another raging fire burst out.

The night within tens of meters was completely obscured by smoke and dust, and even the temperature around the study seemed to have suddenly risen by more than ten degrees at this moment. Fragmented sparks were flying in the air, illuminating the ferocious look of Feng Xinyi. A solemn face.

Years of lurking in vain.

Before escaping, he had to do something if he wanted to return to Seireitei and avoid the death penalty.

Unfortunately…

“call——”

The dust devil stirred, and the agitated dust smoke was cut into a straight path.

Feng Xinyi’s facial expression suddenly tightened

“careful!”

Almost the moment he made the sound, an assassin standing next to him was suddenly hit by something. His entire head turned over at a standard obtuse angle, almost sticking to his back.

Feng Xinyi’s pupils tightened..

What instantly smashed the guy’s entire face was a pair of pure white murderous stone shackles.

At the same time, another jet-black shadow stream flew out of the dust with a long smoke, pointing directly at Bee Xinyi’s face. direction

“clang!”

He didn’t even turn his head. He heard the voice and identified his position. He reacted very quickly and raised his knife to block it.

Looking around, he saw a tattered scabbard rolling up in the night sky illuminated by the firelight.

“Where are people?!”

Bee Xin turned his head and looked to the side unconsciously.

Then, he saw the figure that was shooting ghosts one after another, already lying on the ground unconsciously.

Half of Fujimiya Makoto’s body was stained with blood, and his face was expressionless.

His hands were expressionless. He was holding the poorly maintained shallow gun in his hand and looking at him with cold eyes, as if looking at a corpse.

“Sato”

“Are you originally from Seireitei?”

“I obviously quite like you.”

When Feng Xin heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood on his face that was almost swollen.

Listen to what you said, are they human words?!

But the next second, he He suddenly calmed down.

Why did he need to be angry with a dead man?

Feng Xinyi thought like this, and couldn’t help but smile on his hideous and ugly face:

“Makoto Fujimiya”

“Do you think that you have defeated me several times with useless strikes and you have seen my true strength?”

“You don’t understand at all!”

“…The difference between me, a member of the Seireite nobility that has been passed down for millions of years, and pariahs like you!”

As he spoke, his voice gradually became high-spirited and arrogant.

Feng Xinyi looked cold, raised the blade, and shouted out the liberation language of Shi Jie

“Watch him in secret! volt……”

“boom!”

Before he could finish speaking the words of liberation, Fujimiya Makoto’s merciless fist had already been forcefully inserted into the bridge of his nose.

Just a muffled sound was heard, and Feng Xin’s whole body was seen to be under this huge force. Flying backwards, rolling and smashing into the ruins behind him.

Makoto Fujimiya pinched his fingers and sneered:”You don’t think that you are the only one who can interrupt the spell, do you?”

“…film!!”

However, before Fujimiya Makoto finished speaking, an angry and almost shrill cry was heard from the ruins.

Was it originally called [Fu Ying]?

Fiercely burning spiritual pressure spread continuously in all directions. Turbulent black mist gushes out from the ruins, forming a clear pillar of spiritual energy that spurts towards the sky.

Makoto Fujimiya lowered his eyes slightly, and weighed it up and down with a shallow blow in his hand, as if looking for a suitable angle for the sword.

Among the ruins In the middle, Feng Xinyi stood up with difficulty holding the charred pieces, two bright red nosebleeds dripping from his face, and strange rolling shadows surging under his feet.

His expression became more and more ferocious.

“Makoto Fujimiya!”

The moment he shouted these words,

Fujimiya’s heart skipped a beat. His body seemed to notice something, and he subconsciously took a step back with his left foot.

“laugh——”

A thin and sharp shadow pierced out from the position under his feet extremely abruptly. It was as sharp as a blade and penetrated directly through the clothes in front of him.

If it hadn’t been for that step back just now, I’m afraid the entire leg would have been completely cut off.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xin was seen being swallowed up by the shadow.

Fujimiya Makoto’s attention suddenly reached its peak. later!

The body gives rational feedback.

He suddenly made a judgment and turned the blade

“clang!”

The blades met and the two sides wrestled.

In the firelight, Feng Xin’s eyes were red and he was gnashing his teeth.

I must cut you into pieces!

His eyes were saying this……

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