Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

The figures intertwined, the knife light accompanied by blood!

Duke clutched the wound on his chest and looked at Jingle Chunshui in disbelief. The opponent's condescending slash actually shattered nine of his slashes with one knife, leaving deep and visible bone wounds on his body.

How could it be so powerful?

Facing Duke's puzzlement, Jingle Chunshui murmured: "The rule of the game is that the higher the person stands, the stronger the slash! When I use the brand new ghost, if I stand higher than you, my slash will be stronger." On the other hand, if you stand higher than me, the power of your slash will increase dramatically, and the nine slashes just now will tear me apart."

"To put it simply, the rules of this game are—the one who is at the top wins!"

There are only two pairs of Zanpakuto in the world of corpses and souls. One pair is in the hands of Ukitake Shishiro and the other pair is in the hands of Jingle Shunsui. Both of them are top Zanpakuto with strange abilities. Huatian Kuanggu's ability turns children's games into reality. As long as you step into Huatian Kuanggu's spiritual pressure range, you will be forced to participate in the game. All the rules are set by Huatian Kuanggu.

Huatian Kuanggu's ability corresponds to the Five Ghosts game, if she wins, she can survive, but if she loses, she must die, even her master Jingle Chunshui is the same.

The rules are cruel but very fair. If you want to say it, it is like a child catching a dragonfly and breaking its wings. There is no malice or teasing, just innocent cruelty.

Duke suddenly nodded, nothing was clearer than the owner of Zanpakuto explaining it himself. He wondered: "Is it wrong to tell your Zanpakuto's ability so easily? You have to know how to analyze your own ability to your opponent before the battle, but it's a big taboo, and you will be overturned!"

Jingle Chunshui said with a headache: "There is no way to do this. The reason why the game has rules is for fairness. I must disclose the rules to you, otherwise the game cannot continue. Even if I am the master of Zanpakuto, I cannot change this. a little."

"Although these are all for the fun of my lovely Huatian Kuanggu, but to be honest, as the master, I am being used like a slave, and my bones are about to fall apart. Because the rules are fair, a person who doesn't Be careful, even I will die."

"It's really hard work for you! My synodic month is not so willful. She is much more sensible. Except for refusing to give me a swastika, I am very satisfied in other aspects." Duke stretched out his hand to wipe the wound on his chest: "Especially when I She was so caring when she was hurt!"

Duke's fingertips brushed over the horribly bloody wound, and saw the silver light move slightly, and his injury was completely recovered. Even the rips of the Shiba suit were re-stitched, and the brand-new clothes were intact except for some blood.

"Oh my, this is obviously playing tricks!" Jing Le Chunshui's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face turned ugly: "The most taboo thing about children's games is playing scoundrels."

"So, didn't I break the ability of your Zanpakuto?" Duke chuckled.

Jingle Chunshui sighed dejectedly: "If the old man wasn't by my side, I really don't want to fight a monster like you, it hurts my self-esteem too much."

After all, Jingle Chunshui jumped into the sky again, but when he jumped high, he found that Duke had occupied the commanding heights before him.

Jingle Chunshui didn't make any moves, but let Duke occupy the high place, waved his two knives in his hands, and said with a soft smile: "Yangui-black!"

The two swords collided with the mid-air, and the powerful force came from the blade. Duke was surprised that his power was suppressed. With the addition of multiple worlds, even the beast of Saraki Kenpachi could not win in terms of strength. over him.

Jingle Chunshui slashed open the lunar moon, leaned over and slashed the big knife in his hand, and slashed heavily at Duke's chest. The blade penetrated more than a foot, cutting open from shoulder bone to rib bone.

Duke frowned and took two steps back, but with just one breath, his wound healed. It doesn't matter if he is injured, he doesn't care how many times he gets chopped, but he is really confused by Jingle Chunshui's ability.

Having read the original book, he remembers it very clearly, and ghosts are also one of the rules of the game.

Jingle Shunsui and the enemy call out a color, and both sides can only slash the opponent's body covering the area of ​​that color. If the slash hits an area of ​​other colors, the slash will be invalid. The larger the area of ​​the called color on the caller's body, the stronger the strike power of the caller, and the smaller the area of ​​the called color on the caller's body, the weaker the strike power of the caller.

Fair game!

But isn't it one of the rules of the game to occupy the commanding heights? Why is the power of slashing weaker than that of Jingle Chunshui? Isn't there a mutual offset?

Jingle Chunshui once again explained his ability.

"Sorry! I forgot to tell you just now. Although Huatian Kuanggu adheres to the principle of fairness, I have the final say on what game to play. Just now it was a flamboyant ghost, not a brand new ghost." Very poorly cleaned up.

"Isn't this playing a rogue?" Duke was speechless. The people involved in the game were also part-time referees.

However, think about it, when did the bear play games and make sense.

Jingle Chunshui pointed to Duke's intact chest: "Both each other, you are not a person who follows the rules, everyone is equally divided."

Boom!

A figure fell in front of the two from a distance. Duke took a closer look and found that it was Shiro Dong. His clean white hair is in a mess, his handsome face is bruised and swollen, his eyelids are drooping, and his white feathers are woven into a cloth dress. One can tell that he has been kindly guided by Uno Hana Rie.

"It's so strong, are all the members of the fourth division so strong?" Shiro Dong rubbed his face and stood up in embarrassment. In the early years before he became the captain, he was taught to be a man by the vice-captain of the fourth squad. Over the years, he studied hard and practiced hard, just to get rid of his shame one day. As a result, today the captain of the 4th team beat him up again, and there was still room for him to look at the opponent's appearance, which was too shocking.

It's obviously a medical team, why are the flat people so proficient in their techniques?

Jingle Chunshui looked at Duke, and then at Uozhihualie who was coming with a knife, he was very bachelor and began to explain: "I raise my hand to surrender, I want to kill or cut you as you like."

After finishing speaking, he found a nearby corner to lean against, and the captain wanted to do whatever he wanted, so he quit.

Unozhihuali repaired Dong Shirou again, and the extraordinary fighting spirit in his heart did not dissipate much, but became more excited. He glanced at the lazy Jingle Chunshui, then at Dong Shirou with a bruised nose and swollen face, and finally set his sights on Duke. body.

Duke was thinking about fighting her for 800 rounds, when he saw the captain dragging the unconscious Saraki Kenba Shunbu over.

Well, I guess it's over for today.

Zaraki Kenpachi's Zanpakutō withdrew from Shijie, and he suffered severe burns in many places all over his body, and the most serious ones were not far from carbonization. Several people know that this is the injury left by Ruo Ren Ruo Huo.

Flow like fire!

The Zanpakutō is the oldest in the Soul Realm and also the strongest Zanpakutō of the flame system. It has the strongest attack power among all Zanpakutō. Anyone who is cut will be burned to death by the flames.

Of course, the old man was not much better. His body was covered with criss-cross scars, and there were a few more hideous bloody mouths. He looked out of breath, obviously exhausted a lot of energy.

Jing Le Chun Shui Pi Dian Pi Dian brought the old man's clothes and waited for him to put them on: "My lord, why did you even throw the feathers on the ground? What if it gets dirty?"

The captain's old body froze, and then he said calmly: "The temperature of the blade is too high. I was afraid of burning the feathers, so I took off my shirt."

The actual situation is, the old man: MMP, Jianba is such a tiger, he really can't beat him if he doesn't take off!

"So that's the case, it's really hard work for you!" Jing Le Chunshui nodded and bowed, sighed, saying that he had not fulfilled his duty as the captain, so he asked the captain to take action himself.

Then there is a bunch of flattery, such as old and strong, old and strong, old trees with roots, old men pushing carts, back door sticks and so on.

The captain didn't blush or pant, and followed Jingle Chunshui's flattery in a grand manner. The Shiba costume covered his muscular body, and after the captain put on his clothes, he gave Duke and Uzhi Hanauri a fierce look in his eyes, and said angrily: "You two, fight in Seireitei. Anything to explain?"

Unohana's face was as usual: "My vice-captain had a conflict with Captain Saraki of the 11th squad. I joined the battle to stop them."

Liar!

Everyone present said in unison, especially Dong Shilang, he covered his bruised nose and swollen face with an angry look on his face.

The captain nodded slightly and looked at Duke: "Vice Captain Duke, do you have anything to explain?"

"It's all Captain Saraki's fault. He fought against Luka and was defeated. I kindly used Zanpakuto's ability to heal him, but after he recovered from his injury, he repaid me, prevented me from chasing Luka, and treated me badly." I had no choice but to fight him."

Jingle Chunshui felt a toothache from hearing this, touched the wound on his chest, and was speechless for a while. If this is the case, how did my injury come about? Could it be that I accidentally fell while walking and hit the Zanpakuto?

Duke and Unokanaretsu said in unison: "So, it's all Captain Saraki's fault!"

Jian Ba, who was in a deep coma on the ground, trembled slightly, and felt a sense of malice in the coma.

The captain's forehead burst into blue veins, and he said angrily, "Go back to your respective teams and wait. I will report this matter truthfully. The decision on how to punish will be decided by the Central Forty-six Office."

Duke smiled awkwardly, pointed to Kenpachi on the ground and asked, "What about Captain Saraki?"

The captain was involved in the wound, took a breath, and was furious: "Take him to the fourth team too! Also, you are not allowed to use your ability to directly treat him."

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