Chapter Fifty-Eight: We Wait for Death
This scene also made the Grim Reapers, who were present, more and more afraid.
Originally...... Is this the murderer who secretly caused the souls of nearly 200 residents of Wandering Soul Street to be missing in Soul Street?
Watching the officials who had admired in the past fall powerlessly, and powerlessly watching their familiar colleagues being devoured by a part of their souls, they were terrified...... And it really spread among the Grim Reapers.
Will die......
Escape!
Only to escape!!
At this moment, a gentle and firm voice suddenly sounded.
"Grim Reapers, hold the sword in your hand tightly, the previous captain of the Juban team died honorably in battle, do you want to turn around and flee in front of the void, and let the Juban team become the laughing stock of the entire Silent Spirit Court?"
Under the stunned gaze of the god of death, Senju Makoto, who was wearing the uniform of the fourth team, said excitedly, and even took a step in the direction of Achucas like a brave man walking against the light.
"Leaving behind his seat officials and running away, leaving behind his responsibilities and running away, leaving behind the powerless residents of Wandering Soul Street to escape, this kind of thing...... Isn't it more shameful and unacceptable to us as a god of death than death?! ”
"Don't be afraid, look ahead, don't worry about injury, and embrace death with glory and responsibility......
"And as a member of the Fourth Team, I will definitely treat you as much as I can until the last moment before I die......"
As Senju's impassioned voice fell, the fear in the eyes of almost all the Juban team members gradually dissipated, and what emerged in turn was shame, excitement, and determination......
At this moment, the two Juban team members who had been hit by this Yachucas had sunken chests stood up with blank expressions, and although they still had obvious scars on their chests, they had regained their ability to fight.
And the seventh and nineteenth seats of the Juban team, who were seriously injured on the ground before, actually stood up slowly under the somewhat stunned gazes of Achucas and the Grim Reaper.
And as the green grass that had been wrapped around their legs faded, it only took a moment for the astonishing wounds on their bodies to seem to have stopped bleeding.
"Chengjun is right, we can't be rude in front of the fourth team......
Yoshigami Taimei stared at Achucas and thanked him loudly. "Thank you, Chengjun, you are worthy of being a disciple of Captain Uno Hana, it's really an amazing healing ability, I won't be careless this time."
For a while, as Taime Yoshigami and the seventh seat of the Juban team stood up again, in the impassioned words of Makoto Senju, the morale of the Juban team was lifted again.
Even the members of the fourth team who were in charge of treatment did not escape, and the tenth team ...... How can you escape?!
At this moment, the amazing healing ability displayed by Senju Makoto invisibly increased the great confidence of the members of the Juban team.
"Use the Bondage! With the gap in spiritual pressure, it is difficult for our attacks to cause damage to a great void of the level of Achucas, but as long as we contain it with a large number of bindings, waiting for the captains to rescue it is a victory for us! ”
And the seventh seat of the Juban team, whose hair was dyed a little yellow, who wore glasses, but was full of manliness, shouted a command, and in a flash of his body, he quickly took the third seat of the Juban team that was worn by the tail of Achucas, and then threw it in the direction of Senju Makoto.
"The three seats will be handed over to you, Chengjun!"
"Rest assured, as long as I live, I will not allow you to suffer death!"
Unconsciously retreating to the end of the team, Senju Makoto said loudly, and more than ten green grasses quickly spread out of the grass on the ground, wrapping the third seat of the Juban team in mid-air, and the glowing green light reflected on the heads of all the Juban team members, making their hearts warm.
Suddenly, despite the huge threat of Achucas, all the members of the Juban team seemed to have a gentle support behind them, encouraging and supporting them to fight fearlessly.
Thousand hands sincerely, sincerely!
At this moment, the name Senju Makoto was deeply engraved in the hearts of this group of Juban team members!
The courage to face Achucas fearlessly as a fragile physician, the steadfastness to save lives on the battlefield as a fragile physician, and the gentleness with which he constantly treats his injuries as a fragile physician.
"We ...... Don't let Chengjun underestimate him! ”
"We're Juban, how can we escape?!"
"Mere !! of Achucas"
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Listening to the voices of the many Grim Reapers' reapers, the gentle and firm Thousand Hands Honesty on the surface was solemn in his heart.
If it was just an ordinary Yachucas, perhaps Senju Makoto would have thought that "instead of making senseless sacrifices, it is better to live in shame, to live in shame with more responsibilities and consciousness as a god of death, and to save that shameful body for a more useful time." "The advocate scattered and fled.
But the appearance of this Yachucas was full of suspicions in the eyes of Senju Cheng, and the direction of devouring the soul was completely like coming to the Soul Street.
Once everyone scatters, no one knows if there are other dangers lurking around them, and then one by one they are named and killed.
In this situation full of unknown dangers, it is safer for everyone to gather together.
After all, it seems that at present, before the members of the Juban team who were motivated did not die, they would probably be safe.
And just as Senju Makoto was thinking, a staggered chant of the bound path sounded, and the seventh seat of the Juban team and Yoshigami Taime, who had barely recovered their combat strength, tried to contain Yachucas again.
"Thirty of the Bound Path, Three Flashes of Mouth!"
"Forty-Seven: Needle Wall!"
"Sixty-one, Six Staffs of Light Prison!"
……
As a large number of bindings were issued, it was as if layer after layer of spider webs fell on this Achucas's body, and the huge gap in spiritual pressure made the effect of the binding path seem to be minimal, and this Achucas collapsed one after another between struggling at will.
It was only under the continuous release of more than thirty Grim Reapers, that Achucas seemed to be stuck in some kind of unusually uncomfortable quagmire, hindering his actions layer by layer.
"Mole ants! A swarm of ants should obediently devour their souls, you ...... Irritated me......"
Yachucas, who was restrained by the large number of bindings, was furious, and his huge body began to rage wildly.
Despite the layers of restraints, Yachucas's speed was still quite impressive, and almost every moment the members of the Juban team who couldn't dodge were sent flying.
While keeping a distance from Achucas at all times, Senju Makoto manipulated the entire battlefield to continuously treat the wounded.
For a while, under the resistance of the members of the Juban team, one by one the members of the Juban team fell, and then regained their combat strength under the treatment of Senju Makoto, and the battlefield maintained the combat power of about twenty Grim Reapers, almost all the time, to contain this Yachucas.
"Everyone, perseverance is victory......"
Senjutsu's gentle and firm voice sounded from time to time, inspiring the members of the Juban team to grit their teeth and persevere!