With the liberation of Fengqiao Lou Shilang, several golden figures like dummy models surrounded him, and the stars held him up like a moon. These mannequins have only one big open mouth on their faces, which is very vulgar to look at.

Hirako Mako furrowed her eyebrows, her face a little cold, "If I look at it again, I will still feel that a person like you who likes beauty is so unsightly."

"You won't understand!" Fengqiao Lou Juro suddenly had a hideous face, as if talking about his slashing sword, "I can't get used to you for a long time, Mako." He raised the whip in his hand, like the baton of an orchestra, "The third ring, heroic career."

Several shrill voices rang out, and the golden mannequins danced to the noise-like sound, surrounding Hirako Mako. And in the middle of the Hirako Mako, godless eyes stared blankly at the gray sky, and a drop of rain splashed down his face and slowly slid down, like his tears. And his bloodshot eye sockets were slowly oozing blood.

In the team building of the fourth team, the captain and her former team members are facing each other.

"Slash the Great Array!" All the skeletons around Uno Hana were holding their claws aloof, and they seemed to be muttering something they didn't understand. And as they chanted, the ground beneath their feet gradually shook.

U Zhihua had a cold face, and the knife was nearby, and all the skeletons around her were cut in half.

"That's great," Jia Yu seemed to fall into some kind of madness, he craned his neck and laughed, "I've fought with two Kenpachi successively, not to mention the Corpse Soul Realm, there is no one in this world who has such an achievement."

Uno Hana changed her usual gentle and approachable appearance, and the tip of her knife was covered with a layer of blood-red spiritual pressure, and each swing would cut down a skeleton. For a while, there were bones all over the ground, but it really had a bit of the edge of the original Kenpachi.

"Captain U no Hana, I haven't seen you like this for a long time," Jia Yu Huiyi's eyes were a little stupid, "Sure enough, the title of Kenpachi is the most suitable for you, the fourth team is just a shackle, and it has been binding you for too long!"

"The vice-captain I know Jiayu, but I don't have so many words." Mao Zhihua stepped on the instant and stood behind Jia Yu Huiyi, and the knife in his hand pressed on Jia Yu Huiyi's shoulder, and the momentum was smooth, and blood splashed suddenly.

"yes, that's how it feels!" Jia Yuhuiyi was not affected in any way, even though the blood stained half of his body. "You've had this habit before, always using your moment to attack your opponent's unsuspecting back, I remember it clearly."

Seeing that Jia Yuhuiyi was still chattering, her face finally changed. The knife was sturdy in his neck, and no one could survive this amount of bleeding.

"It's time. Captain Uno Hana!" Jia Yuhui tilted his head and shouted, "Hundred blades and ghosts, turn!"

Hundreds of years ago, in the team building of the 11th team, Mao Zhihua was expressionlessly brushing her sword in front of her, and the candle flame on her body swayed with her movements, with an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Captain ......" Jia Yuhui stood beside Mao Zhihua, and the order he just received this morning was that the leader of the 11th team was replaced by a member of the Ichiban team, and Mao Zhihua was transferred to the fourth team to take up the captain. Such news is a bombshell for anyone, but after hearing it, Uno Hana only responded lightly, "Yes, I know."

"I'll go tell the captain," Jia Yuhuiyi was very unwilling, "there must be something wrong, they reported it wrong." He fumbled with his face flushed with anxiety, "yes, something must have gone wrong."

"Kayu." Uno Hana was looking at her sword in the flickering candlelight, but she stopped the vice captain who was about to leave, "How long have you been with me?"

Jia Yuhui stopped leaving, and he turned his head in a daze, "It's been more than a hundred years, Captain U no Flower."

"Yes," Uno Hana closed her eyes, "It's been so long, I've been working hard for you."

This is clearly a consolation before parting, how can Jia Yuhui accept this, "No! Uno Hana Yachiryu is the captain of the Eleventh Team, and he is the Sword Eight of the Corpse Soul Realm! Why let a hairy boy take your place, what ability does he have to inherit the eleventh team, inheritance

Kenpachi's name!"

"Night Shadow," the candle flame around Uno Hana shook as if it had been pulled by something at the mention of the name, "I've heard this person's name in Soul Street, and he's different from what you imagined."

"That's not going to work!" Jia Yuhui couldn't listen to anything now, and of course he didn't understand why his captain was determined to give up his identity as the captain of the eleventh team. Team Eleven is the strongest battle team in the Corpse Soul Realm, and this captain must be the strongest person in the Corpse Soul Realm to be competent. A guy who graduated from Zhenyang Ling Academy, a boy who grew up in a honey pot, why did he inherit the name of Kenpachi.

Uno Hana sighed softly, "yes, you don't even plan to listen to me."

"Captain!" When Jia Yuhui heard this, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, "I'm just unwilling, the position of the captain of this eleventh team was cut out by you one by one, but now you have to give it to ......others."

"Jiayu, you remember, whether it is the captain of the Eleventh First Team or the title of "Sword Eight", it only represents one person, and it is not limited to you and me." Uno Hana hid her sword in its scabbard, "Since you and I have become the Grim Reaper, we naturally have to accept this fact. We all know why this happens, we just don't want to face it."

Jia Yuhui didn't understand why Mao Zhihua said this, even now, he still didn't understand. People will go up, they all want to become stronger, how can they give up everything they have already gotten up.

"Do you remember what you said?" In the current fourth team building, Jia Yuhuiyi was surrounded by several blood-red skeletons, his skin was also red as a whole, and his eyes were like a flash of fire looking directly at the flower of U, "In the face of the truth or something, I have thought about it for a long time and I haven't figured out why you said that."

Uno Hana pointed at Kayu Huiyi with a scimitar in one hand, "It seems that you still haven't understood."

"yes, I haven't figured it out yet!" Jia Yuhui screamed frantically, and the skeleton behind him continued to roar with his voice, "So as long as I become stronger, no matter what method I use, to reach the height where you and him are, then I will definitely understand!" Jia Yuhui gave orders one by one, and all the skeletons turned into a red light and rushed towards the flower. These bones were more than a star and a half faster than before, and they had an even more crazy temperament.

"And so you became like this." Uno Hana closed her eyes, and didn't look at the skeletons that were almost close, even though these terrifying monsters had stretched out their claws. "Listen to what you mean, the night is all in the know, and he watched you become like this."

"That's right, this is the closest power to God that Captain Yedu has shown me......" Jia Yuhui raised his hands and before he could finish speaking, the whole person was split in two, and at the same time, all the skeletons were also broken in two in an instant, and at the same time, the wall surrounding the fourth team also collapsed.

"What...... ......" Jia Yuhui vomited a mouthful of blood, this blow was much heavier than the one he had just slashed at his neck, enough to see that Mao Zhihua had been keeping his hand all along. It's just that when it comes to Yedu, she can't bear it anymore.

Uno Hana retracted her knife and sheathed it, "I've found the cause of your illness. He's here, right, I feel it." As she spoke, the figure disappeared in place, leaving only a stunned Jia Yuhuiyi on his face, and at the same time, a drop of rain quietly fell and hit his already discolored face.