Chapter 360: Uncle Waste Wood Face
"Don't be shy, what's wrong with a man's perversion? Young man, you have to face your heart and believe me, I won't lie to you. Duke let go of the arm that hooked the guard, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "The first time I saw you, I knew that you had nothing to do with Rukia, and sure enough, A and you were like floating clouds." β
Ichigo blinked in confusion, the phrase 'what's wrong with a man's perversion' echoed in his mind, and the door of a new world slowly opened in front of him, and behind the door was the holy light!
Rumble!
The sand flies, rolling up the dust.
Noitra burst into laughter, then ...... I was stunned.
"What's going on?"
He saw with his own eyes that Ichigo and Nilou, who had been stabbed to death by Duke, were not only dead, but also healed from their injuries. Especially Nilou, the mask he shattered in the sneak attack back then was also intact, and the stable spiritual pressure of the other party reminded him that the former thirtieth blade had returned.
"What the hell is going on?"
Noitra's eyes swept over everyone, stopping at Duke's maliciously smiling face, and she chuckled inwardly.
Could it be him?
"Don't understand what's going on?" Duke stepped forward and stabbed Kenpachi in the waist.
Noitra was stunned, and watched in amazement as Kenpachi was covered with wounds, all of which recovered in an instant, and with the healing of the wounds, the spiritual pressure also quickly increased to the peak.
"Hey, who told you to be nosy?" Kenpachi frowned: "This way the game won't be fun." β
"Don't be funny, play games and distinguish the occasion, this is an imaginary circle, it is the enemy's territory." Duke stood aside with the moon in his hand: "Give you five minutes to settle the battle, otherwise I will take over your prey." β
"You two, don't be too presumptuous!" Talking about it like a cargo, Neutra was furious, and the four scythes slashed at Duke with a thick aura.
Knowing the healing power of Duke's Slashing Blade, Noitra made Duke his primary target, knowing that if he didn't kill Duke, no matter how many times he defeated Kenpachi, the opponent would be able to resurrect with full health.
In the face of the menacing Neutra, Ichigo and Nilou protected Duke left and right, and even Inoue Orihime held up the barrier to block the front. However, they were still a step slower, and Ken Yachi picked up the scythe, grabbed Neutra's neck, and pinned him to the ground.
The long serrated knife slashed through the air, creating a large spark of sparks, only to see the blade flash, and two of Noitla's arms were cut off.
Neutra dodged the second slash in embarrassment, retreated dozens of steps in a row, and stared at Kenpachi with gritted teeth: "You damn Grim Reaper, you actually hurt my steel skin...... Were you hiding your strength just now? β
"I'm sorry, it's a little stronger, and without two arms, it's not so fun for you to chop." Kenpachi sneered to himself.
"Humph!" Neutra snorted coldly: "Don't underestimate our ten blades, there is no way to worry about a small injury of this magnitude." β
I saw that Neutra moved her shoulders, and with a crisp click, the white bones extended out, and the flesh and nerve tissue grew rapidly, and finally covered with a layer of hard steel.
The two arms that were severed by Kenpachi grew back with a single breath. The most basic abilities of the void, super-speed regeneration and steel skin, even among the ten blades, few people are proficient, and Noitra is the best.
Neutra hooked her fingers, pressed her palm down hard, and a crack opened in her wrist, and a black barb poked out, rapidly growing into a large, slender and sharp scythe.
The scythe is not his weapon, but a part of his body, like the hook claw of a praying mantis, an innate blade.
"What if you cut off two arms? It's still growing...... Your injuries can be healed, and I have over-speed regeneration. That's it, I'm undefeated, only I'm the strongest! Noitra laughed maniacally, and in her cracked mouth, a flash of vanity condensed on the tip of her tongue.
The golden void flickered like an arrow off the string, fleeting, and the huge pillar of light rushed towards Jian Ba.
Kenpachi grinned, stretched forward with one hand, and the spiritual pressure was frantically condensed in the palm of his hand, and with just one hand, he took the virtual flash behind the blade of Noitra.
Boomββββ
Void Flash was blown away by Kenpachi with brute force and exploded in the sand in the distance. The wind blew, and the ground shook slightly, and it was calm again.
"What... What the? The expression on Noitla's face froze.
Kenpachi shook his numb arm, tilted his head and sneered: "In more than five minutes, the guy behind me will make a move, although I hate him, but I have to admit that if it were him, you would definitely be cut in half." It's rare to meet an enemy who is so resistant to slashing, and I wanted to have fun for a while, but it's a pity...... Broken face, I'm going to be serious, you don't want to die all at once! β
"Seriously, what are you kidding?" Noitra narrowed her eyes fiercely, her pride unwilling to admit it.
But in the next moment, Kenpachi had already rushed in front of him, he didn't see anything, he didn't perceive anything, and there was only a rapidly falling sword in his sight.
"What's going on...... His speed...... Why ...... all at once"
Ullaββββ
The blade sliced through the steel skin and severed the bones, blood splattered, and Neutra retreated, two of her four arms unloaded at one time. Noitra regenerated again in overdrive, and Kenpachi didn't give him extra time, and directly pursued and cut down.
The sword light and sword shadow, blood and light splashed everywhere, and Noitra was pressed back again and again by the violent and ferocious attack of Jian Ba, obviously four scythes were no match for one slashing knife. The self-esteem was crushed into crumbs, and Neutra couldn't hide it, raised her two arms and took the initiative to send the knife edge, taking advantage of the gap between the fall of the sword eight blades, and stabbed out the two arms from the shadows under the armpits.
"Die!"
In the front of the two arms, the sharp claws were wrapped with a sharply compressed spiritual pressure, and they slammed into Jian Ba's chest and abdomen, wanting to disembowel.
Squeak squeakββββ
The piercing sound of grinding teeth sounded, and Noitra's wild laugh stiffened, and ten sharp finger claws against Kenba's abdomen only cut through a little skin, and his sharp claws snapped one after another.
Neutra was familiar with the scene, and whenever the enemy slashed at him with their weapons, their weapons were crushed by his steel skin.
"What is this......" Neutra muttered to herself, what is the Grim Reaper?
"You look confused?" Jian Ba grinned gloomily: "Actually, it's nothing, because I didn't keep the spiritual pressure anymore, so you can't hurt me." β
"When the spiritual pressure collides, the momentum is so weak that one side will be injured, isn't it common sense? Broken face, compared to your spiritual pressure that spawns to the extreme in order to kill the enemy, my spiritual pressure is superior, it's that simple! β
"No... No way! β
Noitra raised her head in a daze, and her last sight was the hideous face of the sword and a devastated sword light......
Boom!
Kenpachi sheathed his sword and walked over to Duke with a displeased face, and at his feet, Noitra collapsed in a pool of blood.
"It's rare to meet a guy who is resistant to cutting, and he was all ruined by you, you must compensate me." The Eight Evils of the Sword slammed down a sentence.
"Don't worry, Ichigo will help me compensate you." With a gentle push, Duke pushed Ichigo in front of Kenpachi.
"Oh! That's not bad, either! Kenpachi grinned, his eyes burning as he examined Ichigo, the steaming murderous aura forming a demon phantom behind him.
"Calm down, Kenpachi, you must be calm." Ichigo screamed in fright.
Inoue Oritsu stood on the side, looking at Ichigo, who was safe and sound, with a long-lost smile on his tense face. At this moment, a figure flashed out of thin air in front of her, and the lazy uncle's face was full of helplessness, and he reached out to put his hand on her shoulder.
The first of the ten blades, Koyatai Stark apologized, "I'm sorry, please come with me......"
Swish!
The silvery-white blade sliced through the sky and slashed into the distance, tearing a gap at the end of the horizon. Stark looked at the red in his palm in surprise, and sighed, "It's so fast, I didn't see it at all!" Anyway, why should I do such a troublesome thing? β
Duke grabbed the frightened Inoue Orihime, threw her to Ichigo, who hadn't reacted yet, and pointed his knife at Stark: "This uncle with waste wood written all over his face, you look strong, do you want to fight?" β
"Don't!"
Thanks to the book friends "Elegant Chinese Cabbage", "Pseudo-Harsh Pseudo-House", "Spirits", "The Story of the Starry Sky", "The Journey of the Tyrannosaurus", and "Shushan Stress Nap" for their rewards!
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