Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Fang Lang felt a strange force affecting his will.

He is the king, and his purpose in promoting this war is to select and shuffle the cards.

However, at this moment, this purpose changed subtly.

He is the captain of the Gotei Thirteenth Team, and his mission is to defend the Seireitei. Intruders from the Ten Blades will surely perish!

"What kind of ability is this?" Fang Lang's two thoughts were intermingling in his heart, fighting fiercely, "Who is it?!"

His eyes passed over Matsumoto Rangiku and Hinamori Momo, and wandered among the many captains. When he saw Kyoraku Shunsui, he was already sure.

"It's you."

"There is still some resistance." Kyoryu Shunsui said in surprise.

"No, I can't resist!" Fang Lang gritted his teeth and slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, everything was calm. He turned his eyes and looked at Hinamori Tao, "What are you doing, Xiao Taozi?" , Shiblade is very arrogant now, it’s time to kill them all.”

As he said this, Fang Lang moved and suddenly moved towards the tenth blade.

This scene shocked many people.

Ichimaru Gin couldn't help but open his eyes and watched the abnormal development with a serious face.

"What did you do?!" Broken Bee asked.

"We won this war, Broken Bee." Kyoryaku Shunsui smiled, "Well, don't worry, your husband is fine. It's just that he has become a partner of justice now."

"What?"

"My Zanpakuto ability is a game of five ghosts." Kyoraku Shunsui chuckled, as if he had a chance to win, "To kill ghosts, the one with the highest position wins. With the shadow ghost, the one who steps on the shadow wins. With the erotic ghost, the one who guesses the color wins. This The three abilities are the three ghosts you are familiar with, and among the remaining two ghosts, there is one called 'devil', and the one who kills the demon wins!"

"What on earth are you talking about?" Zoufeng gritted his teeth and stared at Jingraku Shunsui.

"Don't you understand? You have been set as a 'demon' by my Huatian Kuanggu. The demon slayer can designate a person from the other camp to join your own camp." Jingraku Shunsui looked serious, "In other words, the current method Lang, it’s us, the ‘partners of justice’!”

"No...impossible! This kind of nonsense ability..." Broken Bee's eyes widened, and he turned to look at Fang Lang, only to see that his husband, as Kyōraku Shunsui said, had transformed into a "partner of justice"!

Go back in time a little.

Mo about ten seconds ago.

Yami punched his enemy away. The opponent was a bald man who used a spear. Before the battle, he announced his name, the third seat of the 11th Division, Madarame Ikkaku!

"Is this what it turns out to be? Didn't I just say it nicely? It turned out to be rubbish." Yami sighed and walked towards the other party slowly.

"Ahem...what a punch, my skeleton will fall apart with one punch." Madarame's body was covered in wounds, and the hand holding Kitomaru was already stained with blood.

It had only been three minutes since the battle started, and he was already in such a miserable state.

"There's really nothing I can do. This time it's not about face, it's about the final battle to protect the Seireitei." Madarame stood up staggeringly, grinning, looking at the Arrancar walking towards him, "Your name is Yami. Come here, as a big show, I will show you my swastika!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Madarame's spiritual pressure increased rapidly, reaching one million levels in just a few seconds!

"Swastika Dragon Pattern Ghost Pill!"

The spiritual pressure burst into the sky, and with him as the center, the wind and waves spreading outward were enough to destroy all the surrounding buildings.

"What happened, this guy... swastika? Isn't this three seats? Even three seats can be swastika?" Yami frowned, feeling puzzled.

This information is not available at all! It was unexpected!

"Enjoy it, Ten Blades!" A cheerful roar came out, and then, a figure carrying a huge weapon suddenly rushed out. After leaping high, he suddenly rushed down with the help of the power of the weapon.

"That's a bluff!" Yami raised his head, snorted, and raised his hand to resist.

However, the opponent was very fast. The moment the opponent's blade came into contact, Yami already understood that his own steel skin could not defend him.

But it was already too late. Poof, blood sprayed out, and Yami's left arm was severed from the elbow in one breath.

"Ahhh! You damn brat!" Yami cried out in pain, eyes wide open, and completely angry.

"Tch, it's so hard. It just cut off an arm." After the blow was successful, Madarame opened his distance slightly and locked his eyes on his opponent.

"I'm so angry, you're dead, no one can save you!" Yami panted like an ox, veins popped out on his forehead, and he suddenly pulled out his Zanpakutō, "Get angry, Angry Beast!!"

boom! !

Spiritual pressure soared to the sky, and Yami's body grew visibly to the naked eye. In just one second, it actually expanded to a height of twenty meters!

"Go to hell! Trash!" Before his power could fully erupt, Yami couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly hit Madarame with a fist as big as a human body.

"A monster?" Madarame's eyes widened, a bit shocked, and this shock slowed down his reaction speed by a few tenths of a second, "Damn it, there's no way to avoid it!"

The huge fist slammed down, as if it was going to crush the opponent together with the swastika.

However, at this moment, a sound passed by, and then, with a bang, the ground shook like an earthquake, and all the surrounding buildings collapsed.

"Huh?" Yami frowned slightly. He didn't feel the death of the other party. In fact, there was an extra person's aura, "What bastard would rush out at this time?"

, looking for death? "

As he spoke, he retracted his fist.

Madarame looked at the back in front of him and couldn't help but open his mouth, "Fang Lang..."

"Back off, you can't beat him to death with your strength." Fang Lang blocked Yami's punch with one hand, seemingly effortlessly, and looked up calmly, saying, "Since we are attacking the Gotei Thirteenth Team, then, Are you aware of death, Yami?"

"Fang Lang! You...what's going on?" Yami was stunned and couldn't react, "You bastard, you really betrayed us?!"

"Betrayal? What are you talking about?"

The moment the word "huh" fell, Fang Lang's figure still appeared on Yami's shoulder, with an index finger pointed at Yami's head.

"I am a partner of justice, Arrancar, I'm sorry." Fang Lang smiled, "Holy destroying arrow!"...