呲~~
when! !
"It seems like another interesting guy has arrived."
Looking at the ball of dancing threads in front of him, Kimura Muyang flashed a cautious look in his eyes. Although he just made a tentative attack just now, the power of these threads is extraordinary.
"What a worry-free brat, he was actually made like this."
An old voice came, and the silk thread in front of Kimura Muyang continued to surge, and then part of it rushed towards Don Quixote's chopped body on the ground, wrapping him up.
The corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, and a trace of doubt arose in Kimura Muyang's heart. The corpse that had been cut into such a shape by him actually had to be specially wrapped.
but
"Aren't you going to show your true face, guest?"
"Guest? This word is a bit inappropriate to use on me. This is Hueco Mundo. If you really want to talk about it, I should be the host, the guest of Death!"
The old voice came from all directions, making it impossible to distinguish the specific location of the owner of the voice.
"Okay, old man, I'm really unhappy. It's disgusting to have these things wrapped around you."
A familiar voice suddenly came from the ball of thread in front of Kimura Muyang.
"No way!!"
There was an unconcealable shock in his tone. Kimura Muyang was very familiar with this voice. Not long ago, he chopped the owner of the voice into pieces. Could it be that, even if he was chopped like that, the guy was still Won't you die? This is beyond the scope of super-speed regeneration, it is completely immortal!
"It was so dangerous, I almost died!"
The thread retreated, revealing the figure inside. It was Don Quixote who had been killed by Kimura Muyang before. Although his body was covered with scars, the other party's appearance showed that he was obviously alive!
"You're still alive after suffering such an injury? What a tenacious vitality."
Putting away the horror on his face, Kimura Muyang raised the Zanpakutō in his hand and said, "In that case, I'll kill you again. Don't worry, this time I will eliminate all your body." , I won’t resurrect you again.”
With a move of his feet, Kimura Muyang's body instantly appeared in front of Don Quixote. A layer of cyan light flashed on his Zanpakutō, and a harsh scream came from his Zanpakutō. The sound made by the violent friction of the wind.
Whoosh~~
Just when Kimura Muyang leaned forward and was about to attack Don Quixote, the silk threads scattered around suddenly moved. Almost in an instant, Kimura Muyang's body was surrounded, and countless The thread suddenly stabbed down towards his body.
"Just waiting for you to attack!"
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Kimura Muyang waved his arm, and the violently fluctuating wind wrapped around the Zanpakutō suddenly burst out. The high-speed rotating wind blade destroyed the surrounding threads almost in an instant. .
"I'm waiting for you to attack too!!"
Just when Kimura Muyang released the wind blade wrapped around his Zanpakuto to attack, Don Quixote in front of him also took action at the same time. He waved his hands and turned into a pair of sharp claws, facing Kimura Muyang. He grabbed his head.
"snort!"
With a sneer on his lips, Kimura Muyang clenched his left fist, punched out, and hit Don Quixote's attacking paw.
boom!
As Kimura Muyang's fist fell, Don Quixote's claws seemed to have been melted, and were instantly annihilated, leaving not even a single residue.
"Nani!!"
Looking at his disappearing arm, Don Quixote's eyes flashed with panic. The opponent's fist was so powerful that at the moment of contact, his body had no resistance at all and was annihilated directly.
After shattering the opponent's arm with a punch, Kimura Muyang didn't pause at all. His body spun in the air, and the Zanpakutō in his hand aimed at the opponent's head and chopped it off hard.
呲~
Countless threads suddenly sprang out from the side, rolled together in the air, and then blocked the sky above Don Quixote's head.
Huh~~
Those threads only blocked it for a blink of an eye. Kimura Muyang's Zanpakuto cut off those threads almost without any obstruction, and slashed at Don Quixote's body again.
Although it was only a blink of an eye, it was enough for Don Quixote to react. His arm was destroyed and had not had time to regenerate. Don Quixote was unable to make any resistance at all. He stepped back, wanting to temporarily avoid the edge. But Kimura Muyang's speed completely exceeded his reaction. As soon as he moved his steps, the blade had already touched his face. He could even feel that his steel skin had been cut and traces of blood were seeping out.
Several threads suddenly appeared behind him and wrapped around his body instantly. A force came from the threads, pulling Don Quixote's body back, much faster than his own movement.
The sword flashed, and Kimura Muyang's Zanpakutō struck the ground, leaving a deep ravine.
"It was so dangerous, I almost died again!"
A thin bloody thread stretched from Don Quixote's head. If those threads hadn't appeared at the last moment to pull his body away, he would have been chopped into two pieces again this time.
"Thanks, old man!"
"Be serious, I can't guarantee that I can save you next time."
The old voice came again, but the owner of the voice still did not show his figure.
"Damn it, even through the vibration in the air when he spoke, I couldn't grasp his whereabouts. What kind of guy is that hidden enemy? I didn't hear of such a guy in the original plot."
Feeling the vibration in the air, Kimura Muyang secretly resented that the enemies hidden in the dark were the most terrifying ones. Now that he was in poor condition, if he relaxed, he would really be attacked during the battle.
"Brother Death, you keep pushing me hard like this, so I have to go all out. I didn't want to fight you at first. Fighting is the most troublesome thing."
As he spoke, Don Quixote's destroyed arm had recovered again. He reached out and pulled out his Zanpakutō from his waist. Don Quixote had a look of helplessness on his face.
"Make some noise, crow."
A red spiritual pressure emitted from Don Quixote's body, and two red wings appeared behind him.
"Is that all?"
After feeling the other party's spiritual pressure, Kimura Muyang said calmly that the other party's spiritual pressure did not have any huge changes due to the return of the blade. Even if he is not in good condition now, he can definitely deal with a guy of this level. .
With a flash of his body, Kimura Muyang slashed at Don Quixote's body with a knife.
The Zanpakuto pierced the opponent's body without any obstruction, but there was no joy on Kimura Muyang's face. This feeling did not pierce anything at all!
"Is it getting faster?"
Turning to look at the person behind him, Kimura Muyang spoke in a deep tone. Although the spiritual pressure had not improved much, the opponent's already excellent speed had become faster. If this continued, it would be difficult for him to expand his results. Although it is said that if you go all out, you can indeed show a speed that is not inferior to that of the opponent, but when there are other unknown enemies beside you, going all out is undoubtedly an incorrect decision.
"What's wrong? If you don't attack, I will take action."
With a wave of his hands, they turned into a pair of ferocious claws. The wings behind Don Quixote's back shook slightly, and his body instantly appeared in front of Kimura Muyang. He raised his claws and waved down at Kimura Muyang's chest. .
His steps slipped slightly and his body moved away to let the opponent's attack pass. Kimura Muyang raised his feet and kicked the opponent's body hard.
His wings fluttered and he took a few steps back again. Before Kimura Muyang could make a move, Don Quixote's body rushed forward again.
Calmly avoiding it again, Don Quixote's claws almost touched Kimura Muyang's body. Kimura Muyang raised his hand, but before he could swing his Zanpakuto, the opponent's body moved away again and appeared a few meters away. outside.
"This guy."
Seeing the opponent's actions, Kimura Muyang's heart moved slightly. The opponent's speed was indeed very fast, but every time he retreated with one blow, he would not fight against him at all. Moreover, although he is very fast, his movements are very simple, just relying on his own speed to attack monotonously.
That's it!
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, Kimura Muyang's body glowed with electricity, and his body suddenly disappeared. With complex steps under his feet, his Zanpakutō danced rapidly, attacking various parts of Don Quixote's body.
As soon as his wings fluttered, Don Quixote wanted to avoid Kimura Muyang and dodge to the side, but Kimura Muyang, who was bursting with speed, clung tightly to his body and refused to give way.
"hateful!"
Unable to dodge, Kimura Muyang's Zanpakutō ruthlessly left several scars on Don Quixote's body, making his face look ugly.
'Sure enough, although the opponent is very fast, he cannot control it well, so he is not good at dodging at close range. As long as he is close to his body, this guy will be unable to do anything! '
"Idiot, you go all out when there is an unknown enemy. You should die!"
Several threads suddenly attacked Kimura Muyang from all sides, all aimed at Kimura Muyang's head and chest. They were obviously just soft thin threads, but at this time they exuded a terrifying aura, as if they could absorb everything. Same as breakdown.
Huh~
A ray of sword light suddenly fell from the sky, cutting off all the thin threads that were about to move.
"You guys who hide in the dark and don't dare to see people, your opponent is me!"
Suzuki Nan was holding a Zanpakutō, standing tall and looking in one direction.
"I have found your hiding place, come out!"
"It's really ridiculous. Are the Gods of Death a bunch of guys who only know how to tell lies? If you really discovered my hiding place, you wouldn't have said it over there, but would have attacked me directly."
The old voice came from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish the source.
"I'm just being polite first and then fighting."
As soon as his footsteps moved, Suzuki Nan stabbed the knife in one place.
when! !
Countless threads appeared, blocking Suzuki Nan's slash, and an enchanting figure emerged.
"It's really ironic that despite her enchanting appearance, her voice sounds extremely old."
(End of chapter)