Chapter Thirty-Nine: Shoot Him, Sharpshooter
The corpse of the Grim Reaper exploded like a ripe watermelon with a "bang", and flesh and blood were everywhere.
The Shatterbee clicked his foot twice, and escaped from the explosion first, not being splattered with flesh.
'What a quick response. ’
That's right, it was Hanyu Michizo who fired the red cannon just now.
Broken Bee realized that something was wrong with his subordinate, and he still approached.
His body was obviously weakened to such a point, but the spiritual pressure was still stable.
But the three of them hadn't approached yet, and they were even faster than their own reactions.
The current situation didn't give the two of them time to think about it.
The flesh and blood that was blasted by Dao Sanyi's red cannon began to slowly gather like wriggling maggots.
The spirit pressure of the Grim Reaper that overflowed in this space also began to be absorbed by the flesh and blood, and gradually, the flesh and blood piled up and re-converged into a human form, converging into the appearance of the four seats of the second team.
And its spiritual pressure seems to be mixed with several victims, chaotic at first, and gradually turned into a spiritual pressure that belongs to the source and the two.
Not to mention anything else, judging from the amount of spiritual pressure alone, there is no doubt that the level of this spiritual pressure is above the vice captain level.
Yuan Guier stiffly twisted his head left and right twice, "How can you see death and not save it?" It's cruel, Lord Legion. ”
Shattered Bee frowned, there was no doubt that from the point of view of the spiritual pressure, this was the spiritual pressure that belonged to the god of death.
"What the hell are you guys!" Crusherbee's voice was cold.
"It's so sad, Captain Broken Bee, I'm your subordinate Yuan Gui Er!"
"Don't you want to say yes." The jade finger pressed against the slashing knife at his waist, a burst of golden light flashed, and the finger knife was placed on the middle finger of the broken bee, "Your life will tell me the answer." ”
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"The brain left by Kisuke Urazono is just a half-finished product that is a messy synthesis, and after my training, I gradually have my own mind." Taitogawa nodded proudly to his experiment.
But in fact, Kisuke Urahara intercepted the ability of the void, and Taitogawa gave it a new life.
From the point of view of technical difficulty, it is difficult to distinguish which is higher and which is lower.
"However, it seems that the test sample of the five seats of the Taidao River is about to die?"
Taidaogawa glanced at Gin, "Please speak well, Deputy Captain Ichimaru." ”
"Okay, Taidaochuan Wuxi." Silver squinted, and agreed very easily and seriously.
"Gross."
Taidao Chuan Fence pretended to retch, and a dull hair stood up in the middle of the pink hair, shaking it again and again, and forcibly resisted not to let himself look at this silver hair pervert again.
"Silver, do it." Indigo dyeing command.
"Okay, Captain Aizen."
Silver slowly pulled out the knife in a very slow manner, and gently stroked the back of the knife with his left hand, as elegant as a noble son, his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he revealed a murderous intent as cold as a poisonous snake in his casual manner.
"Shoot him, Sharpshooter!"
……
"Whew, whew, whew."
Yuan Guier gasped, and in less than a minute of fighting, his whole body was already covered with dense ink-colored butterfly patterns, that is, bee patterns.
The Broken Bee on the side was a little puzzled, and even the way of fighting was quite similar to that of Gengui II.
"I've done everything I can to keep my hand, aren't you going to say something you should say?"
Yuan Guier raised his hand with a wry smile at this time, and his bare arm was already covered with bee patterns.
"It's horrible, like stabbing a beecomb."
This is similar to his own subordinates, and the tone of his real Yuan Gui Er's speech completely angered Broken Bee.
The Shattered Bee closed his eyes, and the aura of tearing and destruction swept around him.
"Sting the Enemy, Sparrow!"
The golden finger blade was attached to his mouth, the lion and the rabbit still needed all his strength, the matter was strange, and at the last moment, the broken bee did not dare to be careless.
"Be careful!"
The splinterbee that was moving forward like an arrow from a string suddenly heard such an urgent shout behind her, followed by a cold killing intent in her back, which made her hair tremble.
It wasn't until Dao San's hint and the coldness of the blade behind him that Shattered Bee noticed it.
The usual invincible fighting instinct seems to be closed at this time.
A slight hint of familiar spiritual pressure pierced her body.
Crushbee couldn't feel the scene behind her, and she didn't have time to look at it, only to hear a "click", followed by a tear on the left side of her chest.
Blood splattered from her chest, instantly soaking her captain, Haori.
Falling to his knees, Shattered Bee staring blankly at him.
And in her perspective, there is no figure of Yuan Gui Er, only the blood spurting from her chest.
Broken Bee had suffered numerous injuries, but this was the first fatal wound she had received.
The sword qi was raging in her body, and her internal organs were already a mess.
The body temperature began to plummet, and vision began to blur.
On this battlefield, there was only the figure of that person left in her eyes.
I haven't waited for her apology yet.
Crushed Bee shed two lines of faint tears.
In fifteen years, this is the second time she has shed tears, and it is only one day away from the last one.
"Captain Girl, hold on."
There was a warmth that hugged me.
Very familiar and homely.
"Night one, my lord!"
Broken Bee's eyes kept open, but he reached out blankly, holding down the arm of Dao San who was casting his back path.
Dao San hugged the broken bee with one hand, and was casting a return path, and the other hand was holding a shallow blow that was broken.
Perceiving everything in his body, Broken Bee smiled bitterly.
The opponent is a vice-captain.
There was at least one captain in the shadows.
His current state, even under the continuous treatment of the third junior brother of Dao, does not rule out the possibility of sudden death.
Michizo knows the situation on the field.
Or rather, Michizo's keen intuition, he understands the sinister form of the field better than Crushed Bee.
Dao San has no choice.
But he didn't have the slightest sense of panic.
The reassurance from his right hand restrained his instincts from reasonableness.
Eyes moved slightly to his right hand, which was a shallow blow of broken death.
When he first came to the battlefield, Dao San heard the familiar call again.
[Call My Name]
The ghost sent the gods, or rather, following instinct, Michizo picked up the knife that had degenerated into a shallow hit.
But before he could take a closer look, he felt a sharp killing force and shot towards the girl captain.
Daosan's reaction was not unpleasant, and he stretched out a shallow blow and blocked it.
The shallow hit broke instantly, but it also saved the life of the girl captain.
"Roar, Mr. Hanyu, if you leave now, I can spare you."
The victory and defeat were reversed, and the folds on Yuan Guier's face had to laugh.
The battle of the Grim Reaper is actually the battle of spiritual pressure.
Yuan Gui Er, no matter what kind of state he is in now, his spiritual pressure is undoubtedly at the top vice captain level.
Hanyu Michizo, no matter what his talent is, he has only been cultivating for a month, and his combat power is comparable to ten seats of death, and his spiritual pressure is far from reaching.
The gap is like a moat.
What's more, there is such a burden in Daosan's arms.
The broken bee that has been treated by the Hui Dao in Dao San's arms is also out of danger at this time, but her state wants to recover to be able to fight, but it is not something that can be achieved by Hui Dao of Dao San's level.
And after listening to Yuan Guier's words, Broken Bee reluctantly opened his dry lips, "Run." ”
Of course, Shattered Bee didn't think that Dao Three's instantaneous step could be faster than this Source Returning Two.
It's just that she is the one who wants to take the three out of the road.
Because she wanted to ask for information, she was the one who was overturned by leaving her hands everywhere.
No matter from which point of view, she didn't have the face to continue to breathe, and she couldn't watch Dao San fall in front of her.
The complicated situation fell in the eyes of Yuan Guier, and his current expression was very similar to the expression of the gossip classmates when they discussed the CP in the class in private.
"Your Excellency Legion Commander, you don't want Dosan to die because of you."
Gengui Er's words were like the last pride of crushing the broken bee.
"Kill yourself, I can promise you to let him go."