Chapter 18: The Haughty Lion
[Suffering will not be reduced, but we will become stronger, and if we are weakened by strength, it is a sign that we have seen the world clearly. 】
"What a furious force!" Zhibo Haiyan solemnly looked at the red energy ball condensed in front of Lincoln, and couldn't help but sigh.
Void Flash, the full name of Void Flash, is a skill that can be used by Void or higher level Void, the principle is to highly concentrate the spiritual pressure to form a ray of flash, and the destructive power is amazing.
At this time, the void flash has been condensed and completed, spraying out from Lincoln's mouth, and the wood sword eight bears the brunt, only to see that he does not dodge or dodge, the slashing knife slashes towards the void flash, the two collide, and the huge impact force pushes the wood sword eight backwards, and the violent air flow is generated in the collision, almost blowing the dead people behind it.
"Humph!" Gengmu Jianba snorted coldly, his feet were steady, the spiritual pressure of his whole body was surging, and there was a faint tendency to rise again, and he exerted force again in his hand, and actually split the void flash from the middle, divided it into two halves, and fell to the left and right sides of Gengmu Jianba and exploded.
"What?!" Lincoln's eyes widened, the scene in front of him was something he hadn't expected, and for a moment his body stiffened a little from shock.
"Poof-" Kenpachi rushed over and slashed down, Lincoln couldn't fully dodge because of the moment's stiffness, and a huge splash of blood splattered, and a long wound appeared from his shoulder to his chest and abdomen, almost cutting off his right forelimb.
Since this kind of injury has been inflicted, defeat is already inevitable, and Kenpachi's face became bored, and he walked towards Lincoln, who was already prostrate on the ground, with the knife.
"Can't you make me a little more fun?" Kenpachi looked down at Lincoln, his tone full of disappointment.
"Don't ......"
"...... with that look"
"Look at me! Bastard! ”
Lincoln forcibly stood up, although the blood was constantly splashing in the process of standing up, and even the internal organs were faintly visible, but the lion's eyes shone brighter, this is the pride that belongs to the lion king, death is okay, but he will never allow himself to be looked down on!
"Is it just your tattered shell?" Kenpachi waited quietly for Lincoln to stand up and asked calmly.
"Tattered, but also the lion king." Lincoln gasped sharply, his eyes fixed on the man in front of him.
"Maybe I wouldn't have killed you if I had met it normally, but unfortunately, I'm here with a mission this time," Kenpachi raised his sword and put on a posture that wasn't too regular, "So, you're destined to die at my hands." ”
Lincoln calmed his breath, and after a few seconds of confrontation, the two men attacked each other as if they heard the sound of a starting pistol.
"Boom!"
The blade continued to expand in the lion's pupils, carrying unparalleled strength, and severed his forelimbs violently, the tip of the knife slashed across the mask, slicing his mask and slashing a huge hole along his chest and abdomen, and blood sprayed all over the ground.
The two staggered, and Kenpachi carried the sword to his shoulder and turned around.
"Well, this blow is a blow that I just learned in kendo."
"Less smug, Death ......," Lincoln replied in a faint voice, refusing to give in verbally, even though he was now near-dead.
"Hmph." Kenpachi snorted, and with some emotion, he continued to walk in the direction he had come.
Seeing this, the Reapers immediately followed, and everyone stepped past Lincoln in an instant, and then chased after Kenpachi.
There was a slight pause, slightly drawing Lincoln's gasping gaze.
"Are you here to laugh at me, Death?"
There really wasn't any movement, and my eyes weren't looking at Lincoln, just looking ahead.
"Alberham Lincoln, well, I remember the name."
After saying that, he took a moment and disappeared into Lincoln's fading vision.
【...... from the Grim Reaper Is it merciful......]
A small figure poked out from behind the nearby mound and ran quickly towards Lincoln.
"King!"
"Wang ......" The hoarse voice stirred up Lincoln's last consciousness, and he could barely raise his eyes a little.
I saw a little lion weeping for him.
"Ah...... It's Rhodes......"
"Wang ......"
"In the tribe...... Has everyone escaped......? Lincoln's tone was very weak,
Rhodes hesitated, and slowly shook his head with tears in his eyes.
"No one wants to run away...... The king fought at the front, but the people fled, and everyone did not want to accept ......"
Lincoln slowly closed his eyes, as if relieved, as if sighing.
"Rhodes."
"...... Wang?"
"Eat me."
Rhodes took a few steps back in disbelief, his expression full of sadness.
"How can this be ......?"
"Even if you don't eat it, there will be other voids to eat in a while, and even if there is no other void to eat, I will be weathered in this desert," Lincoln burned his spiritual pressure and fought for the last trace of life, "Quick! Eat me while I'm still alive! ”
"Let me be your strength, and live with my share of strength, Mira Rhodes!"
The wind and sand blew, and a few grains of white sand stuck to Mira Rhodes' tears.
"Whew-"
"Whew-"
At this moment, it seemed that the entire imaginary circle had quieted down, leaving only the little lion in front of him who was trying to tear the muscles and flesh of the big lion's body.
[I've ...... Don't want to lose it again. 】
……
Inside the gathering place of the former lion tribe.
At this moment, the ground is already full of empty corpses, and these voids all have the morphological characteristics of lions, and they seem to have the same character as lions.
"Whew......" Shinichi shook the blood from the knife, put the knife into the sheath, and exhaled softly.
"What's wrong, really?" Shiba Haiyan walked over and asked.
"No...... It's nothing. ”
Shiba Haiyan was silent for a moment, clasping her hands to her chest.
"Well...... Overall, I think it's pretty good, but ......"
"Hunters who protect their flocks can admire the greatness of the sheep lions, but they must not stop attacking the lions."
"Because they eat sheep."
Shin smiled and looked at Shiba Haiyan.
"That's right, thank you, Petrel."
"Now, you know, Captain Ukitake told me about his distinction in battle."
"There are two kinds of fighting, one is the battle to protect life, and the other is the fight to preserve dignity."
"Today we are fortunate to have seen the battle to maintain dignity, and for this kind of enemy, even if it is Captain Sagi, it will not be inappropriate." Shiba Haiyan said calmly.
Masashi followed Shiba Haiyan's gaze, and at the end of the line of sight, a tall figure in white feathered weaving with a small Grim Reaper on his shoulder was calmly wiping the pitted blade.
As if sensing the gaze of the two, Jian Eight turned his head slightly, and his gaze was far away from the two.
[What an amazing intuition! Such a thought rose in their hearts at the same time, and they were slightly shocked.
"What time do you want to see over there?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind the two of them, the real pupils shrank, and there was no longer a figure in the place where Kenpachi was originally located, and the two hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see Kenpachi appear behind the two of them at some point.
"Ah...... Captain ......"
"You two, you are from the 13th team, how about it, are you interested in coming to the 11th team?" Kenpachi asked calmly.
"Uh...... Yes? Both of them were dumbfounded, and looked at each other.
"Why did Captain Saragi ask?"
Gengmu Kenba grinned, and the two of them only felt a chill behind them.
"I've been observing the two of you for a while, and your combat effectiveness seems to be quite strong, and I think it's very suitable for the eleventh team, so I asked."
"The captain is a liar, you just want to get them in and make it easier to fight with them!" Madara came over at some point, and teasingly revealed the old bottom of Kenpachi.
"Bastard, I didn't say that!" A tic-tac-toe character popped out of the door of the eight heads of the wooden sword, and he shouted angrily.
"It's rare for the captain to 'play yin'." Ayasegawa Yuki covered her mouth and smiled.
"Little Sword has changed his mind!" On the shoulders of the more wooden sword eight, the grass deer eight thousand streams pouted.
"Long-winded, if you talk more, you'll be chopped off!" Kenpachi roared again, but there was a hint of imperceptible helplessness in his eyes when he looked at Kusaka Yachiryu.
"So, are you coming?" After some commotion, Kenpachi's face returned to seriousness a little, and he asked calmly.