Defeated!

Defeated again!

This thought flashed through Kenpachi's mind, and he clearly felt the feeling of power fading from his body like a tide, and his body was no longer able to move.

Unwilling and angry rose in Kenpachi's heart, and the head that fell into the ravine was difficult to move, and Kenpachi could only reluctantly turn his eyes to look at the slashing knife that had been broken into several pieces.

For the Grim Reaper, the Slashing Knife is formed by the manifestation of the deepest power in the heart, and the most popular definition of the captain-level Grim Reaper is the Grim Reaper who has mastered the Grim Reaper.

However, as a special case among the captains of the past generations, Kenpachi is the only one who has not mastered the swastika and does not even know the real name of the slashing sword.

For a long time, the fight of Kenpachi was completely based on spiritual pressure and instinct, and even instinctively spit on the power of the Slashing Sword, believing that the power of the Slashing Sword was too strong and would only make it more difficult for him to find a suitable opponent to fight.

It's just that now that he was slashed to the earth by Gerald and his bones were shattered, Kenpachi, who was extremely unwilling in his heart, subconsciously sprouted a desire in his heart!

Longing for the power of the Slashing Sword, longing for greater power to defeat stronger opponents......

"What the hell is your name?! Hey, can you hear me? ”

Kenpachi struggled to let out a low roar in his throat, as if questioning.

And this scene was seen by the grass deer eight thousand streams, and also by the thousand hands of Makoto......

In the next moment, the delicate and cute figure of the grass deer Yachiryu appeared on the top of the head of the more wooden Kenbachi who fell to the ground on his back, bowing slightly, and his appearance was as cute and sweet as ever.

"Little Sword ......"

"Huh? It's 8,000 streams. Gengmu Jianba said in a daze, and there was some kind of realization in his heart.

And Kusaka Yachiryu's smile became brighter and brighter, and then he stretched out his small hand towards Kenpachi who fell to the ground, and said.

"Little sword, if you use me well, there is no one who can't be cut by the little sword."

Hearing this, some of the more wooden sword eight who didn't come back to their senses subconsciously let go of the broken slashing knife, and slowly raised their palms to hold the small hand of the grass deer Yachiryu.

In a trance, Kenpachi saw a piece of the past hundreds of years ago......

It was a boring past, smashing all enemies without feeling the slightest joy of fighting, and becoming more and more disgusted with his own excessively powerful spiritual pressure and instincts.

On the contrary, I feel that the world is so boring, lonely and aimlessly wandering in the Soul Street, and I can't find interesting fights.

Then, after falling asleep unconsciously, there was an extra babbling baby girl beside her.

The encounter in the grass deer area subconsciously gave the other party the name of "Eight Thousand Streams......

It's as if deep in Kenpachi's heart, he instinctively hopes that his slashing sword has the power of that woman!

And now......

Just as Kenpachi was about to hold the palm of the Grass Deer Eight Thousand Streams, an arm suddenly wrapped around the waist of the Grass Oka Eight Thousand Streams, and hugged the Grass Oka Eight Thousand Streams straight up.

For a moment, Kusaka Yachiryu and Genmu Kenpachi looked at the pair of palms that were rapidly becoming farther away, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Huh?!"

Kusaka Yachiryu let out a lovely voice and turned his head to look at Senju Makoto who had picked him up.

And Qianshou Cheng pointed his finger at the grass deer eight thousand streams and sighed gently, leaving a red mark on the forehead of the grass deer eight thousand streams, and then spoke.

"Eight thousand streams, the battlefield is so dangerous, you can't run around."

"Brother Cheng~"

Kusaka Yachiryu pouted, and his two little short legs fluttered slightly, trying to break free from Senju Makoto's arms.

However, there is no doubt that the level of strength of the two sides is not of the same magnitude, which also causes the struggle of the grass deer Yachiryu to be completely useless, but seems to be coquettish.

Until, Senju Makoto slapped the ass of the grass deer Yachiryu hard.

Suddenly, Kusaka Yachiryu covered his back with his hands, and his face turned red and stopped, staring at Senju Cheng.

And Senju Cheng opened his mouth and scolded.

"If you don't obey again, the punishment will be multiplied a thousandfold! This is a battle between adults, and it's not yet time for a kid like you to take matters into your own hands. ”

Caolu Yachiliu couldn't help but whisper in defense. "But, I'm the ...... of Little Sword"

It's just that without waiting for the grass deer eight thousand streams to finish speaking, Thousand Hands Cheng directly interrupted.

"I know you're worried about Captain Saragi, but I'm still here, so don't worry."

And in the words of the conversation between Senju Cheng and Kusaka Yachiryu, with a large amount of green grass, the body of Gengmu Kenpachi was wrapped up and down.

In less than a few breaths, Kenpachi had already stood up again, and the bones on his body, which had already broken a lot, emitted a series of "crackling" sounds.

And Kenpachi, who gradually cleared up a lot, glanced at the grass deer Yaqianliu with a little more meaning.

Seeing this, Caolu Yachiryu hurriedly stretched out his hand towards Kenpachi and said.

"Little sword, I ......"

It's just that Kenpachi also opened his mouth to interrupt the grass deer Yachiryu and said a little impatiently. "Forgotten? Eight thousand streams, how many times have you said it, don't affect my battle. ”

The grass deer Yachiryu was slightly stunned, then looked at the slashing knife that had broken several pieces on the ground, and said.

"It's just that Xiaojian doesn't even have a slashing knife now, can he continue to fight?"

Gengmu Kenpachi's face twitched obviously, and he said in a stiff tone. "Even if I don't have a slashing sword, I can still defeat my opponent."

It's just that when Kenpachi said this, both Kenpachi himself and Kusaka Yachiryu's expressions fell into silence for a while.

"Tsk~"

Suddenly, Senju Makoto interrupted the silence with a chuckle, attracting the gaze of Kenpachi and Yachiryu Kusaka.

And in Senju Cheng's tone, he said with a bit of reminiscence.

"Speaking of which, do Captain Saragi and Yachiryu remember what happened at the graduation ceremony of Mao Lingshu Academy? Although I turned down Captain Saragi's invitation at that time, I have always been very grateful for the kindness and value of Captain Saragi and Yachiryu. ”

"At that time, it seemed that Captain Sagi's idea was to give me the other shoulder to sit on?"

When he said this, even Kenpachi's expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

After all, how could he have predicted that the graduate of Mao Spiritual Academy, who seemed to only have medical talents, would be able to grow to such a terrifying height.

Now, Senju Makoto mentioned this matter again, which inevitably made Kenpachi feel a little hot in his face.

However, there was no trace of contempt in Senju's tone, but only a nostalgia of remembrance, and he continued.

"So as Captain Saragi once regarded me as the reward of Yachiryu's equal status, let me temporarily replace Yachiryu to support Captain Saragi in the battle, how about it?"

(End of chapter)