"Swastika Jinsharo Dance Troupe!" The long whip Jinsha Luo extended infinitely, spiraling into two rows of metallic golden giants, the giants only had hands and feet and no torso, and the sharp horns of the golden flowers turned into faces to represent the facial features. A pair of giant hands floated in the air, holding a baton in the palm of his huge right hand, and on the other hand, Fengqiao Lou Shiro also had a baton in his hand. As he himself waved his baton, his giant hands swung as well, and a strange melody echoed in the heavens and the earth, pulling the weak-willed people into it.

"Illusion?" It's a pity that Duke doesn't belong to the category of undetermined, and although the music of the dance troupe is beautiful, it can't tempt him.

"Yes, my move is illusion, but I like to call it a deceptive trick! Okay, without further ado, let's start the melody! The Golden Sand Dance Company is a tap dance company that dances to death, and the ticket is your life. Fengqiao Lou Shilang's words were full of confidence.

As we all know, the Initiation Solution of the Grim Reaper can increase one's spiritual pressure by 50 to 100 percent, while the Swastika is based on the Initial Solution, which is one step closer to increasing by five to ten times. However, the Void Kamen Legion can be improved again, even if the strength of Fengqiao Lou Juro is not outstanding, and the spiritual pressure is only barely a captain level under normal conditions, but after so many increases, his spiritual pressure can also reach a very terrifying level, at least it is higher than the current Duke.

The battle of the Grim Reaper is a competition of spiritual pressure, and the weak ones with spiritual pressure will not help no matter how much their ability is against the sky. On the contrary, a person with strong spiritual pressure can abuse a captain-level swastika with only a shallow blow.

"Pingzi, Wu Luo, leave it to me next!" Fengqiao Lou Shilang's spiritual pressure occupies an overwhelming advantage, and he is full of confidence in this battle.

"Breaking the Boundaries of Death by Voiding......"

Right? Is it wrong?

Duke is noncommittal about this, the path of evolution is full of unknowns and explorations, and the void is indeed the most convenient and fast one, and the effect is also very significant. But Aizen, who has been studying the void for many years, did not choose this path, nor did Kisuke Urahara, another person with an unfavorable IQ, and neither did Nirvana Riri, who took over Kisuke Urahara to become the new captain of the Technology Development Bureau. So many smart people didn't choose this path, and of course Duke didn't either, and his evolutionary path had already been determined.

"Gazaro Dance Troupe! The first song: Ocean Current! "Toshiro waved his baton like a musician in control.

With a wave of his baton, the dancers danced around Duke, creating a powerful whirlpool of water to trap his movements. The turbulent water is densely covered with invisible blades, or the current is just an illusion caused by the rapid rotation of the blade.

In fact, whether it is the flow of water or the blade, it is all Fengqiao Lou Juro who controls the dancer, and through the strange dance steps, he can see the illusion of the whirlpool of water, which is essentially the music with a strange melody in the wind.

The blade sliced through his body, bringing up countless blood flowers, and Duke stood unmoved in the current, everything in front of him was an illusion. With the memories of the Hokage world, he knows very well that an illusion is an illusion, and no matter how it is, it is illusory after all. He didn't see through the blood wheel eye of illusion, but he had a heart that stuck to his original intention.

The current dispersed, and Duke was unharmed, leaving no trace of the previous miserable wounds, all hallucinations.

"Didn't it work out?" Fengqiao Loujuro didn't have much surprise, if Duke was really vulnerable, it would surprise him.

"If it was a kaleidoscope illusion, I might be in awe of three points, but your illusion transmitted through sound is too low-level." Duke pointed to his ear: "If I puncture my eardrum and can't hear a sound, will your swastika still work?" ”

Fengqiao Lou Shiro's calm expression flashed a hint of unnaturalness, but he quickly returned to purity. This anomaly could not escape Duke's capture, and he saw it all in his eyes, and warned with a little kindness: "Don't worry." I don't have a masochistic quirk, and now that I know the nature of your abilities, there's nothing to worry about. Besides, don't always reveal your abilities casually, you will die a miserable death! ”

Duke didn't puncture his eardrums, and Shuo Wangyue's ability made him not afraid of any challenge, and let Fengqiao Lou Juro do it, which was regarded as a practice to increase his combat experience against illusions.

Fengqiao Lou Shiro was shocked and angry, his swastika was despised, and he was trampled on with his arrogance. His ability to deceive is, to put it bluntly, to manipulate the melody of deception that the music echoes in his opponent's ears in order to capture his opponent's heart. When the mind is confused, the body reacts, and the attacks encountered in the illusion will manifest in reality, whether they are injured or killed.

But this ability seems to be powerful, but it has a fatal weakness, that is, it is ineffective against the deaf...... Let's say weak, it sounds quite incomprehensible, let's say strong, the weakness is too deadly.

The embarrassing ability is not up or down, high or low, and it is a pity to abandon it if it is tasteless, in short, it is very chicken.

"Don't look at no one, my spirit is stronger than yours, and you can't resist my deception." Fengqiao Lou Shiro suppressed the shame and anger in his heart, and once again commanded the dance troupe: "Second Song: Volcano Messenger!" ”

The dancers raise their hands and form flames from their palms, and together they attack Duke with the flames that have accumulated in their palms. Suddenly, the sea of fire scorched the earth, the heat wave distorted the air, Duke stood in the flames without squinting, the heat inhaled in his mouth and nose scorched his lungs, the heat scorched his whole body, and he had the illusion that it was about to melt.

"It's a hallucination, but it's real...... Duke covered his mouth and coughed twice, a cloud of black, condensed dry blood on his palm.

"It worked!" Fengqiao Lou Shilang showed joy on his face, and pursued with victory: "The third song, heroic career!" ”

The third and final song, the strongest deception mastered by Fengqiao Lou Juro, can kill enemies who hear the music in an instant, and the principle is also illusion feedback to reality.

"Your attack is too monotonous, it's music to confuse people...... "Duke raised the synodic moon and brushed his palm over the blade of the knife: "Second stage: First Quarter Moon!" ”

Boom——————

Spiritual pressure!

Boundless spiritual pressure erupted from Duke's body, like a lit fuse, and the detonated spiritual pressure suddenly exploded in a small space. The furious spiritual pressure spread out like mercury, and everywhere the dazzling silver-white spiritual pressure passed, everything was crushed into powder and collapsed into nothingness.

"This spiritual pressure is so strong, could it be that his slashing sword has been dissolved?" Aichuan Luowu was protected in front of him with one arm, and Yu **, who was diffused by the spiritual pressure, was backwards.

"......" Pingzi stretched out his hand to block his eyes, aiming at the moon through his fingers, and the long knife did not change in appearance in his sight, and it didn't look like a swastika.

The devastated ground cracked, dissolving in Duke's spiritual pressure, and the scattered spiritual pressure formed an encirclement around him, spreading out in a circular sphere. The dance troupe, which is unwilling to be restrained, confronts the white spiritual pressure, which is the spiritual pressure confrontation between Duke and Fengqiao Loujuro. The spiritual pressure of the two collided in close proximity, which immediately provoked a violent friction, and the burst of energy escaped, sinking the surrounding ground several meters deep.

The ground in a radius of tens of meters evaporated like vaporization in the collision of spiritual pressure, leaving not even a trace of ashes. The golden dance troupe let out an unwilling wail, collapsed into a mass of scattered lines, and degenerated into the beginning of the solution and returned to the hands of Fengqiao Lou Shilang.

"Wow————"

The eagle's head mask shattered, Fengqiao Lou Shiro spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, half-kneeling with his hands on the ground, and his trembling arms finally curled up weakly, facing the ground and falling. In the confrontation of spiritual pressure, Duke's spiritual pressure increased rapidly without boundaries, and easily defeated his swastika, and his will concentration almost collapsed, his spirit was counterattacked, and he could feel the stinging pain of a pinprick in his brain when he moved.

"I'm sorry, the first time I entered this stage, I haven't been able to fully grasp this spiritual pressure." The silver-white spiritual pressure gradually converged and returned to Duke's body, as calm as if it had never existed before.

The three of them could feel the spiritual pressure hidden in Duke's body, and this kind of concealment was even more terrifying than when they were fighting against Fengqiao Lou Juro.

"That's what you're talking about?" Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure remaining in the air, Pingzi secretly complained bitterly, Duke's spiritual pressure was too strong, so strong that it was desperate.

"No, it's not a swastika, it's just the second stage of the initial solution." Duke held the synodic moon, the blade of the knife was still nearly two meters, and the color did not change at all.

"You're trying to lie to me again? This kind of spiritual pressure is not even achieved by a few people, but you say that this is only the beginning of the solution? Fengqiao Loujuro stretched out one arm and looked at Duke. He couldn't accept that his swastika was defeated by the first solution, and he was still in the strongest state of the void.

"I really didn't lie to you this time, because there is no need, I won't understand that this point is not a secret in the Corpse Soul Realm, and many captains know it." Duke stroked the blade of the knife and said with a headache: "Shuo Wangyue's swastika is different from other people's, there is no need to exercise, there is no need to communicate, only by constantly accumulating spiritual pressure to break through the shackles." ”

"But she needs so much spiritual pressure that I despair......" Duke thought of himself in other worlds, if it weren't for everyone, he wouldn't have seen the possibility of a swastika in his life, and although it was still far away, he could at least look forward to it.

"What?"

In the face of the incomprehension of the three of Pingzi, Duke explained very generously, unlike other people's weird abilities, it doesn't matter if Shuo Wangyue's ability is spoken.

"The swastika of the Synodic Moon is too difficult to solve, and it belongs to the lifetime series, just like the Grim Reaper Detective and the Rubber Boy and the Fox-faced Ninja...... Uh, the fox-faced ninja is over, and the Honkin Master rules the world and becomes a winner in life...... Sorry, off topic. ”

"Because the swastika is so difficult, the synodic month is divided into four phases at the beginning of the solution. As her name suggests, synodic moons are cycles of moon phases. The first stage, the new moon, is the initial stage, which can be reached as long as the initial solution is achieved, and there are no hard requirements. The second stage, which is now the highest stage I have reached, is the first quarter moon! It took a hundred times the spiritual pressure of the captain level to reach the stage, which was very sad...... Of course, it's not bad! ”

Seeing that the three of them were dumbfounded, Duke quipped: "If the six carts of boxing are a unit of measurement and represent the captain level, then my current spiritual pressure is about one hundred carts of boxing...... Probably! ”

Thank you for the reward of "When the Typhoon Blows"!