Chapter 299 Kill the captain in seconds, the phantom god of civil war!

"That guy's power is really useful."

Nirvana glanced at the brutal battle scene, and the horns of the Prison Fetus Seal Body were divided by two to tear the golden slaying of the corpse to pieces.

Large swaths of viscous plasma filled all corners of the lab, almost converging into small rivers, bubbling and flowing, and unknown limbs scattered everywhere.

The corpses that were pierced by the blade turned into mud and spread on the ground at the first moment of death.

"It's ......"

Ignoring the blistering filth, Nirvana bent down and pulled out a gem resembling a broken jade from the mud, in which the light of the two colors mixed and shone in the form of a spiral.

"Is it a clever fusion of the power of death and the power of the Great Void?"

"It seems that the soul of the god of death and the soul of the great void are adopted, what is the way of fusion?"

"Is it due to some unknown slashing ability?"

In just a few seconds, he relied on his vast experience to fully dissect the techniques contained in the gemstones.

In addition to the most critical fusion technology.

"You really can't underestimate any captain."

Just as Nirvana was wondering what method Inaba Shadow Wolf had used to fuse the Grim Reaper with the Great Void's soul, a calm voice sounded out from outside the shattered laboratory with great abruptness.

With a flicker, a figure with dark green hair appeared in front of Nirvana.

"Who are you?"

Nirvana had a strange look on her face, and her nose twitched a few times, as if she was sniffing the air.

"There's the scent of Inaba Shadow Wolf in my soul."

"Let me think, Yuu Ou Xu?"

Hearing this, the other party immediately showed a surprised expression, and then changed to appreciation.

"I didn't expect anyone to know the name."

Nirvana waved his hand, and did not take the credit for himself at all:

"Actually, it has nothing to do with the captain."

"As early as when you were the section leader of the Boundary Research Project, someone asked me to pay more attention to you."

"I'm more curious about how the hell you managed to make the skeleton right under my nose."

"Or is there something else going on to help you?"

"The Longtang Temple Family, the Prison Sinner, or the Exterminator of the Invisible Empire?"

When Nirvana kept throwing out the topic, Yu Ouxu's expression changed again and again, until finally he looked a little hideous.

"No way, when I split myself, no one knew about it at all!"

Hearing this, Nirvana knocked on his temple, and suddenly made a dull sound, and a playful expression emerged:

"You don't think that what you have done can be hidden from the Great Spirit Book Corridor, right?"

"Pathetic fellow, someone has put you on the list of things to focus on, and you're still doing what you're doing flawlessly."

After some remarks, Yu Ouxu broke the defense a little.

What was thought to be a perfect plan was actually paid attention to.

"Well, it doesn't matter anymore."

After a moment of silence, Yu Ouxu regained his initial composure, "Even if I am involved here by you, those imitation spirit captains will be enough to destroy the entire Corpse Soul Realm. ”

However, to his surprise, after saying this, Nirvana on the other side not only did not mean to be in a hurry, but still looked leisurely.

He even took out the pastry from the women's Death Association from the broken counter and ate it calmly, not taking Fang Cai's words to heart at all.

"You don't really think that a spirit corpse with that level of enhancement can destroy the Corpse Soul Realm, do you?"

"You're a scientist too, but you seem to have been blinded by hatred."

Nirvana munched on the unknown pastry and said vaguely, "What's more important is ......"

"With enough intelligence, am I going to do nothing and just quietly watch you develop your so-called 'great plan'?"

Yu Ouxu's face changed suddenly.

Even when he was about to attack, he was stunned to find that his movements had been slowed down countless times, and even Nirvana's movements had been slowed down.

Even each of its breathing movements is divided into countless images, which are played slowly little by little.

"Did you notice that?"

Nirvana said to herself, "I paid attention to you when you were still Inaba Shadow Wolf, or rather our dear Captain Wind Tracing Wind. ”

"There is also the Kujo Wangshi who has also been split, although she is hidden by you in the valley of the broken realm, but there are traces to follow after all."

"In case of a situation like today's, I used a new drug on you a long time ago."

"Superhuman medicine, let's just call it that."

Nirvana slowly walked in front of the immobile Yujima Osu, slashed his finger on the blade, squeezed out a drop of blood and landed on the opponent's forehead.

As the blood seeped in, Yu Yu Ouxu instantly returned to normal.

However, the brain processed information at high speed, which led to severe headache symptoms, which made the whole person suddenly prostrate on the ground and let out a terrible howling sound.

"It's painful, isn't it?"

Nirvana smiled like a demon.

"No, it can't be, my body is already immune to any poison."

Yu Ouxu's voice was hoarse to the extreme, and large beads of sweat oozed out of his pores, instantly soaking the Death Tyrant's suit.

"Poison?" Nirvana was surprised, "Why did you have this thought?" ”

"In a way, Superman Potion is a potion of strengthening, and it can make it easy for anyone to achieve [Superman Feeling]."

"Magnify your perception in an instant by thousands, tens of thousands, or even trillions of times."

"A drop of superhuman medicine is only appropriate when it is diluted to two hundred and fifty thousand times, and I specially added an undiluted stock solution to your body."

"You should feel like a hundred years in a second!"

Yu Ouxu knelt on the ground weakly, clearly there was no scar on his body, and even the spiritual pressure was in a state of abundance, but the extreme weakness of his spirit made it impossible for him to give birth to any strength.

"You ......"

"When the hell is ......?"

Nirvana grinned, looking down condescendingly at the figure below:

"You're too confident in yourself, Yu Ou Xu."

"Even Captain Tracing the Wind wouldn't dare to be so careless when facing me."

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to answer his question, Yu Ouxu gritted his teeth fiercely, and saliva overflowed from the corners of his mouth uncontrollably, which was also one of the side effects of the super sense, and said hoarsely:

"It's okay, even without me, the Corpse Captains can completely destroy the Corpse Soul Realm!"

"Tsunaya Sufeng, who you have high hopes for, will also die tragically under this catastrophe!"

Nirvana nodded thoughtfully, then tapped the tattered table in front of her a few times.

The sound of gears running beneath the ground rang out, and the sunken metal floor parted to the sides, and a huge screen rose into the ruined laboratory.

"Since you're so confident......"

Nirvana smiled like a devil, "Then let's take a good look at the spirits you have high hopes for." ”

In the picture, Sufeng stands on the street outside the jurisdiction of the Fourth Team, looking at the burly figure lying on the ground with distress.

…………

"Captain Komamura, though I don't have much hope for you."

Su Feng sighed deeply, "But isn't it a bit too much to be put down by a fake?" ”

Komamura seemed to be ashamed of his record, and put his huge head in the palms of his two plush hands, not daring to look at Sukaze.

"Old, the old man didn't expect it."

"The opponent's attack will be so strong, even comparable to the sword pressure of the chief captain."

Su Feng nodded, but did not deny it.

With the addition of Void, the spiritual pressure of the False Mao Flower Lie is not inferior to the original body at all, and the sword pressure in this state is not weaker than that of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai.

"So, why don't you use bokeh?"

"The old man thinks this is against justice......

Komamura's left formation replied without confidence.

If the Corpse Soul Realm fell into a crisis because of his insistence on justice, he was afraid that he would live in guilt for the rest of his life.

"Sure enough, both you and the old man have a 'unique' understanding of justice."

Sufeng said that this is a matter of course.

After adhering to the concept of hundreds or even hundreds of years, it is impossible to correct it all at once, and we can only pin our hopes on the days to come.

"Actually, I have a question."

Su Feng suddenly asked.

"Captain Windtrace, please."

The left formation of Komamura seems to be quite single-minded at the moment, and he knows everything and says everything.

Tracing the Wind thought:

"According to Captain Nirvana's improvement plan, after the Grim Reaper is voided, he will gain some abilities of the Great Void to a certain extent, such as steel skin, high-speed regeneration, nerve probing, and even ringing ......."

"High-speed regeneration." The left formation of Komamura had no intention of concealing it, "As a human-wolf clan, the old man's own recovery ability is stronger than that of ordinary death, and after being virtualized, he can even achieve the destruction of internal organs without dying." ”

Hearing this, Su Feng's eyes lit up: "Then I have an idea, you can see if it is feasible." ”

"What thoughts?"

"As we all know, one of the side effects of your human-wolf humanization technique is the need to dedicate your heart."

"And at the same time as the end of this secret art, the body will degenerate into the state of a beast."

"If, I mean if."

Su Feng's expression was mysterious: "Using Void Transformation in the state of humanization to regenerate the heart, can it achieve a stronger effect without side effects?" ”

There was some silence on the left side of Komamura: "......"

It was a path he never envisioned.

What is the sudden feeling that the doors of a new world are being opened?

"Think about it, I'm just making a suggestion."

Su Feng threw down the left formation of Komamura, and captured the spiritual pressure of the other spirit captains in his perception, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Looking at his distant back, Komamura fell into deep thought.

…………

Because nearly half of the captains were trapped in the broken line, only Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, Tenbei Shusuke, Komamura Zuozhen, Tsunaya Daisukaze, Sagigi Kenpachi, Nirvana and Ukitake Shishiro were left in the Ryō Court.

Among them, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai was besieged by two of his own spirit disciples.

Because he didn't want to affect the corpse soul realm and didn't use the swastika, he fell into disadvantage in an instant.

Struggling to support in the blazing flames.

Kenpachi directly killed the madness, and fought alone against the three captains of Hibanya Winter Shiro, Kuchiki Hakuya, and Broken Bee.

Tianbei Xiusuke was engaged in a thunder and fire confrontation with himself, and the scene was once very spectacular.

Ukitake Shishiro even supported his sick body, facing Zhibo Yixin, and was beaten many times in the battle until he coughed up blood, and he looked like he was dying.

After perceiving the state of spiritual pressure of the next few people, Sukaze decided to go to support Ukitake Shishiro first.

After all, no one knows when this guy will die of illness on the spot.

On the way to the 13th team's house, the 100-meter-tall black-armored samurai reappeared.

Unlike before, the hideous white bone mask covered the face, and the majestic spiritual pressure was filled with an indescribable tyrannical aura.

"That's what it's like, Komamura really should study hard."

Unleashed an instant dodge to dodge a slash from the opponent, and the familiar ghost spell sounded in the sky.

"Waves of filth, ships of madness."

"Boiling, numb, flickering, sleepless."

Tracing the wind and stepping on the sky, his right hand raised facing forward, his fingertips escaping distorted black lines:

"The princess of steel is also embroidered, and the clay puppet is crumbled."

"Assemble, confront the enemy, and fill the ground to make him know that he is powerless!"

"Ninety Black Coffin!"

The moment the words fell, the pitch-black iron wall rose from the ground, enveloping the hundred-meter-tall black-armored samurai in an instant, accompanied by the appearance of pitch-black lines around him, and a black shadow as sharp as a blade instantly penetrated the samurai's steel body.

At the same time, the left formation of the False Komamura below also burst into countless wounds immediately, and a large amount of blood gushed out from it, dyeing itself into blood red in just one second.

The burly figure fell to its knees weakly, its eyes rolling, and it was completely unconscious.

As the left formation of the fake Komamura collapsed like mud, its spiritual pressure also completely disappeared from the streets.

"To be honest, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Su Feng glanced at the mud on the ground and grinned, "Routinely, if the big dog is not killed by the black coffin, how can he be called the captain of the big dog?" ”

It's also a pity that the last time he helped the left formation of the village to be virtualized, he didn't launch the follow-up strangulation of the black coffin, and it was a pity that he traced the wind for a long time.

At the moment, killing the spirit corpse in seconds can be regarded as satisfying the wish to a certain extent.

In the jurisdiction of the thirteenth team, Ukitake Shishiro coughed up blood from time to time, and used the ability of the Pisces carp to fight back against the crescent moon of the false Shiba single-minded, barely able to support it.

But when the other party took out the white bone mask and entered the state of voiding, Ukitake Shishiro was immediately kicked to the end of the street, collapsing several buildings in an instant, and a long ravine was plowed out on the ground.

Fake Zhiba's face was hideous, and there seemed to be electric light in his eyes, and he came to the front of Ukitake Shishiro, holding aloft the burning flame of the moon:

"That's the end of it, Captain Ukitake......"

To his surprise, Ukitake Shishiro not only did not have the slightest fear of death, but let out a long breath and completely relaxed.

Looking in the direction of his gaze, he saw a figure walking on the gravel-strewn street.

"Tsunaya Tracing the Wind ......"

Fake Zhibo's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he was about to be alert, he suddenly noticed a brilliant red light flashing in front of him.

By the time he came back to his senses, Su Feng had already appeared beside him, and he happened to put the knife into its sheath.

The blazing heat burst into False Shiba's body, burning it to ashes from the bottom up in an instant.

It wasn't until the last moment of death that he heard the calm voice clearly:

"Wind of Anger ......"

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(End of chapter)