After his body fell from the air, Quanxi glanced at the large pit with flying sand in the distance, twisted his head, and showed a smile on his face, as if he had met a good opponent.
"Come out, Quincy's abilities are not limited to this."
boom! !
The spiritual pressure soaring to the sky suddenly exploded, and under the impact of that terrifying spiritual pressure, the surrounding things slowly turned into spiritual particles and dissipated.
"Oh? Not bad, such spiritual pressure."
Feeling Cangdu's much stronger spiritual pressure, a flash of excitement flashed in Kenxi's eyes. As expected, he did not let himself down. This is the only way to make fighting interesting. He was too weak before.
"I hope you can laugh again later."
Feeling the pain coming from his chest, a trace of hatred flashed in Cangdu's eyes. He actually injured his proud body like this. This God of Death is unforgivable!
With a thought, the Zanpakutō that had lost their owners scattered on the ground floated, surrounding Cangdu's body, spinning continuously, getting faster and faster, forming a whirlwind of swords.
"I am [I] of the Knights of the Star Cross, Cangdu of 'Steel'!"
His arm suddenly waved forward, and the Zanpakutō surrounding him flew forward like soldiers who had received orders. The scene of thousands of swords firing at once was quite shocking. The stern sword energy was everywhere, even if it was Kensei , there was also a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
But it's just solemn.
The spiritual pressure on his body gathered, and Kensai punched out.
Boom—
Violent explosions sounded, and as Quanxi swung out his fist, a large vacancy appeared in front of him. No matter how many weapons flew towards him, it was just the lowest level of shallow blow.
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boom-
Hearing the voice coming from behind, Jiunabai's original steps suddenly stopped.
"Oh, the fighting there seems to be very intense in Quanxi? I really want to go and see it~~~"
Looking at Rangiku Matsumoto and Toshiro Hitsugaya behind him, a trace of struggle flashed in Shiro's eyes. Although I really want to go over now and fight the enemy with Kensei, the situation of these two people is precarious now, and if they are left alone, something will definitely go wrong.
"Damn it! Really white. Super acceleration!!!"
He reached out and wiped his face, and a pure white mask appeared on his face. The spiritual pressure on Kunan Bai's body increased sharply, almost comparable to that of a captain, but there was an extremely obvious trace of Hollow's spiritual pressure in that spiritual pressure. .
Stomping hard, a huge pothole suddenly appeared under her feet. At the same time, Jiu Nanbai's body suddenly rushed forward. It wasn't until her body left that there was a violent explosion of air in the air, and even left behind A layer of ripples visible to the naked eye.
Just after Jiu Nanbai left, a dark-skinned, fat guy floated over sitting on a tray, holding a short scepter in his hand. Looking at the direction Jiu Nanbai left, a sinister look flashed in his eyes. smile.
"Hehe~~hehe~~"
There was a burst of unexplained laughter from his mouth, and the Quincy, dressed like a clown, moved towards the location of the Fourth Division along the direction that Kunan Bai left.
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"Tch, he actually escaped under such circumstances."
Wiping the blood stains left at the corner of his mouth, Hirako turned around and spat, with a bit of dissatisfaction on his face. Four captains and one deputy captain on their side actually let the opponent escape even though they had the upper hand. Sorry, it's so embarrassing.
"Captain Kashiwamura, where are you going? Your injuries haven't been treated yet!"
With his back to Hinamori Momo and waving his hands, Kashiwamura's left formation moved in one direction without saying a word. Although his body was covered with large and small scars, he would never allow himself to waste any time at such a juncture. It's a critical moment for Soul Society's survival. Even if he dies, he must die in battle!
"Forget it, that's the kind of character he has."
Pulling Hinamori Momo, Hirako Mako shook his head. Everyone has his own persistence. Just like others can't change him, he can't change anyone. The more times like this, the more determined everyone will be. implement one's beliefs.
"How is it? What did you gain from the battle just now?"
Turning to look at Suzuki Nan, Hirako Mako asked.
Not to mention combat effectiveness, Suzuki Kusu's abilities are definitely the most valuable in war. No matter how cautious the enemy is or how tight-lipped they are, as long as they have Suzuki Kusu's abilities, they can always get some important information from the opponent.
"The opponent's Quincy have abilities corresponding to 'explosion', 'glutton', 'strength', 'thunder', and 'zombie'. The most troublesome among them is the 'zombie', called Jiji's Destruction But now. As long as it touches her blood, the Death God will become her subordinate zombie and will be controlled by her. Although the sensitivity will be reduced, it is still not to be underestimated. If one or two captains are controlled by her, It’s hard to fight!”
"It's really tricky!"
Thinking of the Shinigami soldiers who had just attacked him desperately, a gloomy look flashed in Hirako Mako's eyes. No one would feel comfortable being attacked by his original subordinates.
"So, do those Death God soldiers controlled by the opponent still have a chance to recover?"
"You have to ask Captain Nirvana or Urahara about this."
"However, this battle is not without some gains. Not to mention that we have mastered their abilities. Even though the five of them escaped, they will definitely not feel comfortable. At least they will not be able to continue fighting in a short period of time."
"Then let's do it now"
After packing her things, Hinamori Momo looked at Hirako Mako, hesitated for a moment and then asked.
"Now? Of course we are going to find the enemy's boss! He goes deep into the heart of Soul Society and releases his spiritual pressure unscrupulously. With such a provocative attitude, how can he be allowed to continue like this!"
Looking in the direction of Soul Society, the corners of Mako Hirako's mouth raised, revealing a smile, but the sweat on his face fell unconsciously. That kind of powerful spiritual pressure, even from such a distance, still made his heart tremble. Just by looking at the spiritual pressure, he knew that the Quincy boss was definitely not a simple character.
Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure there, Suzuki Nan shook the Zanpakutō in her hand, and actually felt a trace of sweat oozing out of her palms. This kind of behavior had not appeared on her body for a long time, even on her own. I almost can’t remember it anymore.
"Fighting and stuff are really troublesome."
Although he said this, Stark's eyes were full of solemnity, and deep in his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of fighting spirit surging. Feeling such spiritual pressure, even he couldn't help but fight. Feelings welled up.
(End of chapter)