Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

"Stop looking down on Quan Xi, you are not worthy to be compared with him, no, you are not even qualified to carry his shoes."

Apparently, Duke's frivolous words angered the three of Hirako, and Honohashi Rojuro was mentally traumatized, lying on the ground like a salted fish and cursing a few words. Hirako Mako and Aichuan Luowu directly jumped up and rushed towards Duke who was in mid-air. The two did not choose to face each other head-on, but chose to walk around and wait for the opportunity.

Because the interference from the back brush continued, Duke's nerve reflexes were delayed, causing him to be unable to keep up with his body's subconscious reaction, and there was a time gap between the speed of swinging the sword and the fighting consciousness. It was this little time difference that created many opportunities for Pingzi and Wuluo. The three fought fiercely and were at a stalemate. It seemed that they could not tell the winner in a short time.

However, as the pace quickened and the battle escalated, the situation of Hirako and Wu Luo became more and more difficult. Protracted wars and wars of attrition are Duke's strengths, and he is good at exchanging wounds for wounds. He can fight the enemy for a day and night without breathing, but Hirako and Wu Luo can't.

After seventy or eighty rounds, Wu Luo, who was holding the heavy weapon Tengu Wan, gradually became exhausted. He was not good at high-intensity and intensive extreme speed battles, and his body suffered more and more wounds. The virtualization of maintaining sanity did not give him a powerful super-speed regeneration. Under Duke's injury-for-injury style of play, he became more and more struggling.

Thorn

Accompanied by the long cry of the blade cutting through flesh and blood, Wu Luo took a few steps back holding the wound. On his chest, back, limbs and torso, there were more than ten wounds on his body, large and small, that were oozing blood, which looked extremely bloody.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..." Wu Luo pursed his white lips, shook his head to keep awake, his chest like a blower was greedily panting for air.

"Wuluo, are you okay!" Pingzi sweated profusely on his forehead, he could clearly feel that Duke was adapting to the upside-down world, and the situation was getting more and more dangerous.

"No problem, I can still hold on. Before he falls, I won't fall." Wu Luo leaned on the sledgehammer, waved it on his shoulder twice, and said in a slightly relaxed tone.

"His head is the only weakness." Pingzi looked at Wu Luo with concern, opened his mouth to swallow the words, stared at Duke and said in a deep voice.

"Are you sure that's his weakness?" Wu Luo said seriously, his face was gloomy and terrifying. After all, this weakness was exposed by Duke himself, and Wu Luo couldn't confirm whether it was just talking about it. Judging from Duke's morality of running the train with his mouth full of words, this weakness is probably a hoax.

"He is getting used to Nifu, we don't have time to hesitate, we can only take a risk!" Pingzi's face was not very good, and the casual clothes on his body were stained with blood.

"Old rules, I'm in charge of the main attack, and you give the final fatal blow, just like we usually practice." Wu Luo didn't say much, he chose to trust Pingzi.

Sometimes, trust doesn't need much words.

"Leave it to me, I will pierce his head." Pingzi took a deep look at Wu Luo: "Be careful yourself, don't force yourself."

"Wu Ming Shen Merry Flood Dragon!"

Within a few seconds of the conversation between the two, Duke grasped their position in the upside down, the faster and the faster the battle, the more stable the battle, he completely adapted to the world of reverse wind. Mind, body, and skills have been upgraded to the extreme, and he slashed swiftly without hesitation. The upside-down has been seen through and recorded in his cells.

The gentle kamikaze hit, Hirako and Wuluo were instantly enveloped in it, and the cruel fear of death poured down. Pingzi burst out of Reiatsu and broke free from the kamikaze, his outstretched hands and mask were three-pointed and one-pointed, scarlet flashes burst out and merged from three sides, merged into a huge virtual flash with a diameter of several meters, and hit the falling dragon head-on.

boom----

Amidst the roar, the flames shot up into the sky, and the phantom gradually became clear in the mist. Wu Luo swung his giant hammer and rushed to Duke in an instant. Leaning back, concentrating all the strength of the whole body, he swung the last and strongest blow, and the giant hammer rose with dazzling flames.

"I have seen through Ni Fu's ability. The front is the rear, and the direction of attack is opposite to the direction of swinging the knife...Since you are going straight and undisguised, you must be seeking death with all your heart, and I will help you."

A double image flashed in his mind for a moment, Duke ignored Wu Luo in front of him, turned around and slashed to the other side. But unexpectedly, the confident blow failed, and Wu Luo, whom he regarded as a phantom, arrived as expected, and the sledgehammer bombarded him behind him.

"how come……"

Boundless brute force poured into the body along the giant hammer and exploded. The bones all over his body creaked and almost broke. Duke spit out a mouthful of blood and was submerged in a large area of ​​burning flames.

"Idiot! Hirako has withdrawn the ability of Nifu, I'm real!" Wu Luo laughed, waving the Tengu Pill, and was extremely satisfied with his results.

"The Ignorant God Merry Bai Yihu!"

The roar of murderous intent crossed the flames, and the white fierce beast bloomed wantonly with soaring anger. The four elephants are in the west, belonging to gold, good at fighting and killing, and they are called fierce gods in the middle of the year! With unyielding fighting spirit and unfailing soul, he turns into a white tiger that absolutely wants to kill his prey.

"Did you hear it? That sound like a kamikaze..."

The icy murderous intent seems to be able to freeze even the soul, the momentum of the flames wilted and diminished under the domineering and decisive power, the colorful tiger waved the flames in front of it, its fangs and claws tore through the strong wind, and bit Aikawa Wuluo, just like that Follow him all the way to the lake on the ground.

The fierce tiger incarnated by kamikaze continued to bite Wu Luo's Reiatsu until it crushed his mask before swallowing him in one gulp. There was no screaming or struggling. Wu Luo fell into the lake and never floated up again. There was only a ball of dark red blood floating on the surface of the lake.

"Go to hell, I will not let down the opportunity Wu Luo created by risking his life!"

Clang!

Pingzi, who had been waiting for a long time, cut through the void, sprang out from the enchantment of the ghost road where he was hiding, and turned on the reverse brush again, controlling Duke's nerve reflex to create a gap in the gap. . Probably because he was afraid that Duke's death would not be thorough enough, Pingzi twisted hard, and the vented spiritual pressure shook Duke's brain into a paste.

"It's time to die!"

Pingzi looked coldly at the dead body hanging on his Zanpakutō, because of the excessive emptiness, the emptiness he suppressed in his body for many years began to bite back, and the emptiness hole opened rapidly in his chest, and the bony mask went down his head, eroding him Limbs and bones.

"Damn it, the blur can't be controlled..."

Just as Pingzi was fighting Xu in his body, Duke's body moved. Under his horrified gaze, Duke held Nifu with one hand, and he could see through the hole that Lantian's wound healed quickly.

"Sorry, I lied to you just now." The corner of Duke's mouth twitched into a smirk, and he raised his knife to slash at an angle, cutting off Pingzi's arm holding Nifu.

"You monster..." Hirako's dark eyes under the mask were dull and dull, and the void in his body had the upper hand in the confrontation, and even the pain of a broken arm was numb. Pingzi did not resist Xu's erosion, and the huge loss made it difficult for him to summon up courage, and even blocked his hope on Xu, only hoping that the completely Xu himself could die with Duke.

"Zanpakuto is the soul of the god of death, and the moon is my weakness... But it seems that you can't hear it." Duke looked at Pingzi, whose appearance had changed drastically, and he had completely blurred and lost his mind, showing disdain. A monster corrupted by killing, fighting with bloodthirsty instincts, there is no threat at all.

"The Ignorant God Merry Suzaku!"

The scriptures say that the star bird, the bird is called the Suzaku, the place in the south!

The unyielding fire bird fluttered its wings, wrapped in endless golden-red flames, and turned into a giant beast of a hundred meters. It was holy and unsullied, and turned into a flaming rainbow.

Pingzi... No, it should be called false at this time. Daxu finally saw the light of day again, so naturally he would not be willing to suffer death and rose up to resist. Super-speed regeneration, steel skin, virtual flash, the spiritual pressure that belongs to Xu alone slams and reprimands, fierce and mighty.

The sparks burned more and more intensely, and soon ignited a monstrous flame. Amidst Xu's roar, the immortal Suzaku was reborn from the fire and soared, tearing his flesh and blood again and again.

Roasted by the scorching fire waves, the black ominous spiritual pressure melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye like spring snow under the scorching sun. After a brief stalemate, Daxu was exhausted, and the only remaining spiritual pressure was burned out. The steel skin shattered, the bone mask exploded, and after a mournful cry, it dissipated into nothingness.

Pingzi fell to the ground and supported himself on one arm without falling down. With the help of Toduk, the void in his body was suppressed. This is good news, but the bad news is that Ni Fu didn't know where he fell, and his spiritual pressure was exhausted, but the enemy in front of him was unharmed.

Seeing Duke approaching him with a knife, Hirako showed despair, time seemed to be suspended at this moment, his life experiences flashed one by one, frame by frame, like watching a long movie. From becoming the captain, to being framed by Lan Ran, and finally hiding in the world like a bereaved dog.

"I'm about to die... I didn't even take revenge, so I hate it!" Pingzi quietly closed his eyes, ready to face death.

"To be able to face death so calmly, I admit that you are a strong man, and I accept your head!" Duke showed no mercy, and indifferently raised the lunar moon, chopped it at Pingzi's neck, and the head was separated in the next second.

"The ninety-nine-forbidden way of binding!"

However, traversers are not children of planes, and the world never favors them. When he was about to succeed, the black belt composed of four spiritual pressure wrapped around his limbs from four directions, and the speed was unexpectedly fast. Before Duke could react, steel nails fell down one by one to fix the belt, restraining him in place.

"This ghost way is Tie Zhai..." Pingzi had a relieved smile on his originally desperate face, and in the next second he was swept away by a swift black shadow.

"No. 99 and 2 of Binding Dao · *Forbidden!"

"First song, stop stretching!"

"Two Songs Hundred Links!"

A huge cloth wrapped around Duke, wrapping him tightly like a mummy, covering his mouth and nose together. Immediately after, dozens of iron skewers pierced his body, sealing the spiritual pressure and making him completely immobile. But the ninety-ninth road binding was not over yet, a huge stone tablet engraved with the swastika fell from the sky, and pressed him deep into the ground like a meteorite falling to the ground.

"Finale: Swastika Taifeng!"

Wearing an apron and dressed like a husband, holding Ling Tieshai, the former great ghost Taoist retracted his sealed hands, stroked his glasses and looked at Pingzi next to him: "It's a close call, Pingzi!"

"Tie Zhai, Ye Yi, and Urahara... why are you three here?" Pingzi asked weakly as he lay flat on the ground. He didn't remember asking for help, because at first everyone thought the battle would be easy... After all, he was only a vice-captain.

"It's Kisuke! He installed a spy device in a hidden corner, and he's always spying on you!" Sifengin Ye appeared in a black suit, holding Aikawa Wuluo in his left hand, and Fengqiao Rojuro in his right hand, and held the two together. Throwing it beside Pingzi, he betrayed his teammates without hesitation, without blinking his eyes.

"Hey, hey, this is different from what we said. The confession we colluded with just now is not like this." Kisuke Urahara, who was dressed in green, spread out his fan with an innocent face.

"Urahara, you bastard! You're spying on us." Hirako cursed feebly, looking at Aikawa Wuluo and Fengqiao Rojuro.

Waling Tiezhai was rescuing the two, feeling Pingzi's worry, he relieved and comforted: "Don't worry, I can only say that they won't die."

"This doesn't sound like comforting words..." Pingzi sighed in relief and looked towards the sky, complaining with blank eyes.

"Pingzi, I haven't seen you for a while, you guys are really miserable!" Ye Yi looked at Pingzi who had lost his hand, and laughed, "The Masquerade Army is almost wiped out! The same is true for the ones above, weak and undefended. , we got in easily."

"Who are you fighting with?" Urahara Kisuke looked at the huge stone monument not far away, and asked quietly for a while.

"A...an unkillable monster!" Pingzi smiled sadly with lingering fear.

"An unkillable monster?" Ye Yi's eyes lit up suddenly, he licked his lips like a cat, and said with great interest, "It must be interesting to fight such an enemy."

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