Corpse Soul Realm Chapter 42 The night has reappeared, what is the purpose?
Several figures came out of the cracks, "You're really impatient, Teiichi, it's the same as before." It's only been half a day, so let me prepare somewhat. The leader of them was the shadow of the night capital, followed by two people wearing white hooded trench coats, covering their figures.
Yedu Cangying slowly walked to Jia Yuhui's side, brushed him and covered it behind him, "I already know your efforts, so leave it to me next." ”
"Night!" Kenpachi suddenly roared loudly, brandishing his sword and rushing towards the shadow of the night capital, but he couldn't lift his feet after just a few steps, as if he was frozen.
"He's the shadow of the night?" Madara also wanted to rush over, but the situation was the same as Kenpachi, and he couldn't move a bit, as if his feet were firmly glued to the ground.
"What's going on, why can't I move?" All the people in the outer circle of the martial arts arena were also affected, and the voices were noisy for a while.
"It's your doing, Yedu." Ukitake Shishiro's face was full of eagerness, "Why do you dare to come back?" ”
The night shadow spread his hands, and his face was taken for granted, "I just want to see Huiyi's strength, if I am satisfied, I will take him out of the Corpse Soul Realm." He's qualified, so I'm not going to come. Then he smiled, "Of course, I can't bear to float you." ”
Captain Yamamoto's wooden staff slammed on the ground and walked towards the field, not looking affected like the other Grim Reapers, "You still want to leave when you come?" Explain everything clearly! ”
"Heh, it seems that the chief captain of the Corpse Soul Realm is really not ordinary," a petite figure flashed out behind the shadow of the night capital, and her feminine voice was full of disdain, "Standing in the cobwebs of the concubine's body can still move, but it is a bit interesting." As he spoke, he reached for his back.
"Terrible, terrible," the smile on the face of the night shadow increased, and he stretched out his hand to stop the white-clothed figure, "Don't do this, Yamamoto Shigekuni." We're good at mastering and apprenticeship, and besides, I'm not here to fight, I'm just here to promise that good things must be done. Another man behind the shadow of the night stood up, holding a sticky note with something written in his hand, then tore it off and threw it on the ground.
"What did you do?" Captain Yamamoto sensed that something was wrong and stopped and shouted.
"Don't be so nervous, old man." Another neutral voice whispered slowly under the trench coat and hat, "I just strengthened the cobwebs under your feet. No, why is it called a cobweb? It feels disgusting. The other party complained with some disgust.
"What, do you have any grievances?" This sentence obviously aroused the unhappiness of the first figure in white.
The complainer didn't care, "I can't say I'm dissatisfied, I just feel uncomfortable." Or don't introduce yourself like this next time, it's too offensive. ”
While there was still an argument here, Captain Yamamoto's eyes widened suddenly, "How dare you wait for ants to be so presumptuous!" An extremely strong spiritual pressure pressed everyone present, and some of the Grim Reapers, unsteadily, fell to the ground. But even so, Captain Yamamoto couldn't move forward half a step.
"Whoa," the neutral figure reached out to cover the hood on his head, almost blown away by the wind whipped up by the spiritual pressure, "it's dangerous, it's dangerous." ”
On the other side, the petite figure did not move at all, and the windbreaker on the other party was not affected by the wind, "Hmph, it's just a human." ”
"It's all right." Yedu Cangying didn't pay attention to Captain Yamamoto, but patted the shoulder of Ka Yuhuiichi next to him, and helped his arm with great concern, "It's so badly injured, how about it, can you still hold it?" ”
"I'm fine," Jia Yu's body slowly changed to what it had been before, and flesh and skin grew rapidly on his body. It's just that Jia Yu's face is extremely pale, and he staggers and seems to be able to fall down at any time.
"Southern Dynasty!" The shadow of the night snorted softly, "I'll leave it to you." ”
"Hey, this looks even more disgusting," the white-clothed figure known as the Southern Dynasty reluctantly supported Jia Yuhuiyi, and took out the note just now to write something, and then carefully pasted it on Jia Yu's body, "It's over, I really touched it, I really want to take a bath......"
The night capital cangying didn't care about the few people who were playing treasure behind him, and turned to look at the flower of Mao, "Senior, Huiyi handed it over to me, and I will take him to witness the rise of the new era." ”
"Why are you doing that?" Mao Zhihua looked at him blankly, this is no longer the junior he knows, the one who laughs with him. In the eyes of Uno Hana, Yadu has completely become a stranger.
"Seniors, people like you and me are not suitable to be the Grim Reaper. I prefer to create a reason to fight rather than fight and kill for no reason. "Maybe in your opinion, I disappointed you, I'm sorry." ”
Uno Hana stretched out her hand, but put it down weakly.
"Gone, Shigekuni Yamamoto. Ukitake, help me say hello to Jingle. The shadow of the night turned around and escorted a few people away. Just as his figure was about to sink into the crack, Yedu's footsteps stopped, "Actually, if you hadn't deliberately lost to me, things wouldn't have turned out like this at all. ”
Mao Zhihua had a lot to ask him, but that night the shadow appeared in front of him, and he found that he couldn't say anything. Why don't you look at me, why don't you explain, why are you leaving again? Uno Hana watched as the last figure of the shadow of the night capital also burrowed into the crack, and then sat down on the ground.
Just as the crack was about to close, Kenpachi suddenly rushed out and slashed into the shadows, but to no avail. "Cut," Kenpachi put away his knife and walked towards the entrance of the martial arts arena, his face cold and terrifying.
Captain Yamamoto's face was ugly, and he stretched out his hand to turn into a strange symbol in mid-air, and a strange halo unfolded, "Seventy-seven of the Bound Dao, the sky is quite empty." ”
Kenpachi sensed the fluctuation of spiritual pressure and stopped, looking at Captain Yamamoto.
"All captains, after hearing the order, immediately go to the team building to assemble, and there must be no slack!"
"What, that's too dramatic." It took a long time for Tezuka to react, and he thought he would see a big battle, but he didn't expect it to be a everyone-like ending. He elbowed Tsukishima next to him, "I thought I could tell the winner." ”
Tsukishima didn't answer, swallowing his saliva, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down his forehead. Their eyes met when the shadow of the night was away just now, and the coldness of those eyes made them feel like they were falling into an ice cellar. Those eyes should not have appeared on a person's body, they were the eyes of a beast, and everyone present was his prey.