Chapter 50: The Flower of Mao
"Kurosaki Ichigo, would you like to come with me to this world now and help us?"
Looking at Mo Wen, Mao Zhihualie asked softly, she is a beautiful woman like Yamato Nadeshiko, and with that soft voice, there must not be many men who can refuse.
But who expected Mo Wen to be stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"Go to this world and help you? Haha, Captain Uno Hanari, aren't you teasing me? β
A faint luster flashed in Uno Hanari's eyes, and then he frowned slightly, sighed, stared at Mo Wen and said slowly: "I thought Mr. Kurosaki Ichigo had always been our friend, but I didn't expect it to be self-inflicted, but Aizen wanted to destroy MiΓ¨ Kuraza Town, and Mr. Kurosaki's family seems to be there!" β
Mo Wen shook his head, with a smile on his face, "No, no, no, Captain Uno Flower Lie, you are a little mistaken, Aizen is my enemy, I will naturally deal with him, but the Corpse Soul Realm is not my friend, at least- not from now on!" β
Holding the hilt of the knife on his waist, Uno Hanari was shocked in his heart, but his face pretended to be puzzled: "Ichigo-san, why can't I understand what you're saying, we-"
But Mo Wen interrupted her words, looked into the other party's eyes, and said word by word: "Captain Mao Zhihualie, has the Corpse Soul Realm really reached the point where it wants to ask me for help?" Obviously, with the help of Yoichi and Crusher, you're still in a stalemate with Aizen, aren't you? β
Walking towards the flower step by step, Mo Wen continued to say casually: "With the personality of Yamamoto Motoyanagi and the pride of the thirteenth, as long as there is still a trace of possibility. You wouldn't have come to me, but now that you still have the possibility of winning, you've come to the void. Can you tell me why, Captain Uno Hana? β
"You're the captain of Team 4, and your medical technology is second to none, and at such a critical moment, you didn't provide logistical support, but you came here, you found something that made you uneasy. Uneasy to the point where you think that even the threat of the great enemy of Aizen is far less, that's why you came. β
"Let me think about it, since you're the only one coming. That means you're not sure about the situation, and you're the Captain Medic of Team 4, not anyone else who isn't below you, especially if your medical skills are so important in the fight against Indigo. Then I think it's likely that you are the only one who can confirm your uneasy suspicions. That's why the captain will agree to you when the combat power is tight! β
Approaching towards Mao Zhihua Lie step by step, the smile on Mo Wen's face became even stronger, he leaned down, leaned his head against the other party's ear and whispered, "If I'm not mistaken, Matsumoto Ranju and Hinamori Momo were seriously injured before, and you healed them!" β
The soft color and smile on Uno Hana's face disappeared, and I saw her slam hard. The next moment, a brilliant sword light slashed towards Mo Wen, on speed and angle. This knife was almost perfect to the extreme, but Mo Wen was one step faster, leaving only an afterimage on the ground, and retreated a few meters away.
"Sure enough, you know what's going on in the current world, Ichigo Kurosaki!"
Holding the knife in both hands, Uno Hanari looked at the young man in front of him with a solemn face, and said, "Then can you please explain?" Why is it that Matsumoto Ranju and Hinamori Momo's bodies are several times faster than ordinary Grim Reaper, and why are they, Yaichi, and Captain Broken Bee immune to Aizen's Mirror Flower Suizuki, this is not a sparse skill, are they- are they still Grim Reaper, answer me, Kurosaki Ichigo?! β
With a coquettish shout, a strong and infinite killing intent spiritual pressure suddenly rose from the body of U no Hua Lie, at this moment she was no longer the gentle medical captain, but the strongest villain who had once dominated the entire corpse soul world, the first generation of Kenpachi who single-handedly established the bloody inheritance system of the eleventh team!
Filled with ominous and sinful spiritual pressure, squinting eyes, a tyrannical woman on her face, and a white barren desert, Mo Wen looked at the knife posture that contained infinite changes, and suddenly laughed, and clapped his hands lightly.
"Tsk, it is worthy of being a woman who is known as the Eight Thousand Streams of the Flower of Mao, this starting style, at least the shadow of the five schools of swordsmanship, is really powerful!"
Listening to Mo Wen's compliment, Mao Zhihua's face became more and more solemn, although she had confidence in herself, she also didn't dare to underestimate Mo Wen, who had singled out the entire corpse soul world.
"Let me ask again, what is going on with Kurosaki Ichigo, Yaichi, and Ranju, and what have you done to their bodies, is it similar to the transformation of the void? You don't have to deny that among the people they have been able to contact in recent times, only a mysterious guy like you can have this ability! β
Mo Wen tilted his neck and looked Mao Zhihua up and down, but did not answer her question, but asked rhetorically: "Captain Mao Zhihua, do you really think that you alone are my opponent?" β
Mao Zhihua smiled indifferently and clenched the sword in his hand, "What if it's not my opponent?" If I die here, the Corpse Soul Realm will also react, and after solving the blue dye, it will naturally come to deal with you! β
"Now, Ichigo Kurosaki, I'm going to judge whether we're friend or foe based on your answers, and answer my previous question, what exactly did you do to Yaichi's body!"
Mao Zhihua didn't do it directly, if it wasn't a last resort, the Corpse Soul Realm still didn't want to turn against Mo Wen.
After all, in the case of the big enemy of Aizen, it is undoubtedly very disadvantageous to start a war with Mo Wen's level again, but it is impossible to let Mo Wen go unchecked, after all, it is a taboo in the corpse soul world when it comes to the transformation of the soul of the god of death, and the characters of the three captains and five deputy captains of the Kamen Legion were ordered to kill by the central forty-sixth room just because they were attacked by the blue dye. Then they won't be able to devote themselves to the battle against Aizen, what if they fight to lose both and get picked up by Mo Wen?
Watching Mao Zhihua repeat the previous question over and over again, Mo Wen deduced the psychology of the Corpse Soul Realm very lightly, and then saw him squint his eyes slightly. But he touched his chin and laughed.
"Should I say my luck is not bad? The anomalous exposure of the Heroic Spirit's body is a matter of time, after all, I can't guarantee that my men will not be seriously injured all the time. And the medical technology in this world is so advanced, it's easy to detect something wrong from the recovery speed, but I didn't expect them to send you alone, and I was originally prepared to lurk after this battle, is this considered my destiny? β
"What is a Heroic Spirit, a new soul body? You're the one who turned them into this kind of thing? β
Keenly grasping the information revealed in Mo Wen's words, Mao Zhihua asked quietly. The attention in her heart was raised to the extreme, and her intuition told her that a bitter battle was coming.
"Heroic Spirit?"
Mo Wen smiled playfully. "You'll soon know, with your own body! Original! β
"Yes, master!"
Yuan Ying stood up from Mo Wen and walked towards the flower with a smile.
"Challenge the master with the body of a woman's soul. In the words I heard from that idiot Ten Blades not long ago. What arrogance this is! Uno Hana Yachiryu, are you ready to kneel at the feet of your master? β
Step by step, Yuan Chu tapped his toes and flew towards the other party like a ghost, while Mo Wen had already put on a bone mask at some point.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
A flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and looking at the primordial that was rushing towards him, U no Hua brandished the sword in his hand.
Under the faint cold moon, a brilliant sword light was like another round of moon. In a flash, it was amazing.
But after that touch. But it's endless confusion.
Having mastered all the genres and sword streams in the world, and named himself 'Eight Thousand Streams', U no Hua has never been so confused.
It was gone, and at some point, the knife in her hand had disappeared, and only air was left in her hand, and she didn't even notice it.
"If you want to be resentful, then resent the fact that you are a woman, and the misfortune of encountering us! I've taken over your power, and I've got eight thousand streams of flowers! β
At some point, Yuan had changed his outfit, his long black hair was tied into braids and floated on his chest, and he held a somewhat curved sword in his hand.
The original body is the branch of the divine seat knife wheel, inheriting the previous special effect on the female spirit, in the state of dissolution, the ability has been further strengthened, as long as it meets the three conditions of women, spirits, and strength is weaker than Mo Wen as the sword master, she can directly deprive the other party of power, all the power, eyesight, experience, intuition and even treasures and so on (the reason why I was able to use the ability of Lu Xueqi and others before was because of the characteristics of the original seat itself, and I could directly feel the other party's existence, and therefore can also be deprived of exploitation).
Now in front of her, there is only the belief and spirit that have been tempered for thousands of years, and other than that, there is no difference from the ordinary 'whole' of Wandering Soul Street.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the original finger flicked slightly, and the slashing knife in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, only to see a few flashes of bright light, and the death overlord suit on Mao Zhihua's body was torn apart in an instant, and the whole person was also startled by the knife wind like an ordinary woman, and subconsciously sat on the ground, and then reached out to cover the spring light that he leaked.
"Tsk, do you know what the master did to the others when they became Heroic Spirits, Captain Uno Flower Lie?"
Looking at the large area of white skin of the flower of U, as well as the graceful figure that can't be concealed, he whistled naughtily, and then picked up the other party's chin with the tip of the knife, so he was a little rascal.
But even if she lost all her strength, Mao Zhihua Lie was still Mao Zhihua Lie, and after losing her mind for a short time, she quickly calmed down, and instead of looking at the original beginning, she asked lightly towards Mo Wen: "Is this the power of your slashing sword?" β
She asked so on her lips, but her tone was very certain, and her hand was lowered, no longer covering her graceful curves and skin, only the black braid floated between the twin peaks, and the whole person looked a little delicate and graceful, but there was no trace of fear and wavering in the dark eyes.
"You've won this time, but the captains of the Thirteen will crush all your ambitions!" She looked at Mo Wen and said word by word.
"Hey, you guyβ"
The original face was unhappy, what is the matter with the strong and unyielding of this decent person before death, in her opinion, with her original horse, everyone should kneel down, this woman really doesn't know what to do, her hand moved slightly, but the slashing knife is about to be unsheathed again.
"βWait, primordial!"
But Mo Wen stopped her, condescendingly looking at the weak captain of the fourth team like an ordinary woman, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly reached out and pressed on the top of the other party's head.
"Ahh
In the faint white light, Mao Zhihua couldn't help but let out a scream, her facial features were distorted, and she seemed to be in great pain, while on the other side, Mo Wen's face was not good-looking, and her brows were furrowed.
After a while, the white light stopped, Mo Wen took a step back, and in front of him, a little sweat oozed from Mao Zhihua's forehead, and his face was a little pale, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sneer.
"Did you just use this method to control them and make them react at all, it's really not good?"
Her tone was flat, completely unaware of the pain she had just had.
It's just that she obviously underestimated Mo Wen, and she didn't waver at all because of the failure to force the contract, the latter just pouted, squatted down, and slightly hooked the long braid on Mao Zhihua's chest with her fingers.
"Why can't you coerce me, do you plan to humiliate my body, or do you think this method will be effective for me, who was once called the most evil person?"
Mao Zhihua, whose clothes were rudely torn at the beginning, but now her body trembled because of Mo Wen's small action, and her tone fluctuated.
Ignoring the other party's ridicule, looking at the narrow scar covered by the long braid, Mo Wen laughed, and Zhizhu teased as if he was holding it, "It's really an ugly scar, the original Gengmu Jianba can really handle it!" β
"βHow do you know? That must have been a long time ago! β
His face turned ugly, and at the same time, a bad feeling rose from the heart of Uno Hana.
Looking at the shaky black eyes, the smile on Mo Wen's face became stronger, and he played with the long hair of the flower back and forth.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the eyes of the U no Flower and said slowly: "It doesn't matter how I know, the important thing is that I want to tell Captain SΓΉ U no Hana that if you continue to resist, I will go and kill the Sagi Kenpachi, who has restrained his strength because of you, and if you are my subordinate, I will give you a chance to pass on the name of the real 'Kenpachi'!" β
The pupils subconsciously shrank, and Mao Zhihua looked at Mo Wen coldly, "Do you think you can subdue me by this means?" Since Kenpachi is the successor I picked, then he must take on the name of Kenpachi! β
Although he said this, judging from the constantly undulating chest, Uno Hana's heart was not so calm.
Mo Wen shook his head, "No, I didn't plan to rely on this little trick, after all, the heart of a murderer and militant like 'Jian Ba' is by no means so easy to shake, I just want to plant a seed, and the rest only needs to be handed over to time!" β
White light surged out of his hand, and gradually turned into a bottle of syringe for injection, which was full of green liquid, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on Mo Wen's mouth.
"Nirvana Li, that guy, it's really good, not only obediently received the lunch box as I arranged, but also left me such a good thing, Captain Uno Hana, I hope that in the next hundreds of years of unspeakable, unspeakable, and untouchable time, your will can still be as firm and unwavering as ever, otherwise, you will belong to me!"
Superhuman Elixir
Grade: B
Category: Treasure Phantasm
The drug developed by Nirvana, the director of the Corpse Soul Realm Development Bureau, made the other party's senses speed up, and one second was equivalent to hundreds of years. (To be continued......)
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