Chapter 329: The Italian Artillery of the Second Battalion Commander
There was no doubt that Su Feng's words had once again struck their sensitive and fragile nerves.
Of these, the six rebel leaders were the most in bad mind.
As members of the 13th Team that once hated the Corpse Soul Realm and now the Guardian Court, they not only want to seek revenge on the wind, but also want to completely destroy this world!
is also the Captain of the Grim Reaper, why did they fall into hell, and this group of people who are not as good as them live a nourishing life?
Does the world favor the weak?!
They couldn't accept this result, and they couldn't see the Corpse Soul Realm develop better after leaving them.
If they didn't destroy the Corpse Soul Realm, wouldn't it prove that they were inferior to the current group of captains?
"Golden Divine Treasure!"
At the moment when everyone's spiritual pressure erupted, some people couldn't help but take the lead.
In Takeshita Masato's opinion, he is already a dead man anyway, and it is a big deal to die again after failure.
Moreover, after falling into hell, his spiritual pressure body and even his soul have been strengthened to a considerable extent.
It's just a junior, can these decades of improvement be compared to the gift of hell's will?
As his words fell, countless golden circles of dazzling light appeared behind Takeshita Masato.
The vast spiritual pressure made people breathe sluggishly, and countless blades of various blades slowly emerged in the aperture, and the fierce momentum suddenly made him the most dazzling focus of the audience.
The others paused slightly, quietly stepped back, and gave up the stage to Masato Takeshita.
Although everyone's goal is the same, it would be best if they could kill the enemy at the lowest cost.
Now that decades have passed, it is not clear how much Sufeng has improved his strength, and whether he has mastered the hole cards that are enough to reverse the situation.
If someone is willing to take the lead, no one else will compete with them for this opportunity.
Noticing this, Sufeng sighed softly.
I was expecting this group of people to rush up in a swarm, but I didn't expect that this is the only one who has no brains.
"Death, imp."
With a wave of Takeshita's hand, countless blades shot out of the aperture, heading straight for the wind.
There was a sonic boom in the air, and the wind howled, kicking up a cloud of dust and ashes.
Between the sky and the sun, its own violent offensive fell violently.
In an instant, under the gaze of dozens of gazes, the indestructible blade slammed into the front of the wind with unmistakable precision.
Squeak squeak squeak –
A tooth-aching tugging sound suddenly sounded, and countless scratches visible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air.
The wind trace, which was still clearly visible, suddenly became blurred.
It's like a piece of glass that has been scratched, and you can't show the scene behind the glass at all.
"Commendable."
Su Feng nodded with satisfaction, "I can actually destroy my broken sky to this extent." ”
"Uh, what's your name?"
"Forget it, it doesn't matter."
"Anyway, in the field of dermabrasion, I would like to call you the strongest!"
Masato Takeshita's pupils shrank suddenly, almost unable to believe his eyes.
He would rather believe that the other party had activated the illusion system than believe that his own attack was ineffective against him.
Even the eighty-one tie that completely broke the chant could not be broken.
What's even more hurtful is that this hateful little imp doesn't even remember his own name.
"Tsunaya Dai traces the wind, you should be damned!"
Masato Takeshita was furious, "It's not enough to break the corpse into ten thousand pieces, I will crush you into meat puree, divide and eat it!" ”
The majestic spiritual pressure erupted, and the huge pillar of light shot straight into the sky, completely illuminating the area under the jurisdiction of the team.
In normal times, this level of spiritual pressure would have attracted the attention of the other captains.
But now almost every captain is dealing with his own enemies, and most of them don't even have time to care about themselves, let alone pay attention to others.
Of course, there are exceptions.
For example, Jingle Chunshui slashed the opponent with a knife, straightened the hat on his head with his backhand, and looked at the direction of the battlefield where Sufeng was located in surprise:
"This spiritual pressure, is it Masato Takeshita, the captain of the Yaban team of the previous generation?"
"I didn't expect him to go to find that kid from Sufeng."
"Looks like we have to hurry."
As he spoke, white bones appeared on his chin, gradually condensing into a white bone mask filled with a terrifying aura.
In an instant, Jingle Spring Water Spiritual Pressure skyrocketed, and his breath was Ling Ran:
"Come on, Senior Minagawa Zheng, our battle should be over."
The gray-haired old man on the opposite side held a pocket cut, and black lines appeared around him, as if he could cut the space.
"Blur?"
"Is that guy Yamamoto so enlightened that way?"
"It's really unbelievable that Room 46 didn't issue an arrest warrant for you."
Jingle Chunshui's two knives were staggered, and then they each fell to the sides of their bodies, and a dull demonic voice slowly sounded:
"The predecessors of Minagawa have changed, the times have changed ......"
As soon as these words came out, Ji Chuanzheng's expression was stunned, and then he burst into laughter: "Xiao Chunshui, even if the times change, you must learn to respect your predecessors!" ”
"Have you forgotten my Slashing Blade ability?"
"Destroying other people's slashing knives is what I do best!"
Jingle Chunshui glanced sideways slightly, but saw that there were already a few subtle cracks on the blade of Huatian's crazy bone.
And he only collided with the other party a few times.
If this situation continues, sooner or later, the crazy bones of Huatian will completely collapse.
"It's okay, I've already found your weakness, Jichuan Zheng."
Jingle Chunshui helped the hat and said in a low voice: "Black ......"
The moment the words fell, he had already disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, the flower sky crazy bone fell on the number of Haori behind Minagawa in a staggered state.
"Goodbye, Minagawa ......"
The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the old man's body tensed instantly, and his expression was extremely shocked.
…………
Masato Takeshita burned himself and burst out with extreme spiritual pressure, completely lighting up the sky.
In the dim and thick phosphorus court, a bright sun seemed to rise.
Behind him, countless circles of light fused with each other, turning into a huge aura that suspended above the sky.
Immediately, under the stunned gaze of the wind.
A cannon poked its head out of it, a metallic sheen reflected off the barrel, and a fiery breath slowly emanated from the muzzle.
"The Italian artillery of the second battalion commander?!"
Su Feng was completely shocked at this time, and he couldn't understand Takeshita Masato's ability to solve the problem at all.
Although it is said that because of the existence of Nirvana and Urahara Kisuke, the corpse soul world has begun to dock with the present world, but is it a bit too much for you to cross from the era of cold weapons to hot weapons this time?
At this moment, Su Feng suddenly remembered the Richet Barrow of the Divine Forgiveness Guard, and the ability of Mole Castle Shuangya.
The former pulls out a sniper rifle, and the latter can fuse with the helicopters and even military bases in the world.
This Masato Takeshita took out an Italian cannon, which doesn't seem to be too outrageous.
"A junior imp with no knowledge."
Masato Takeshita said disdainfully, "This is the ghost cannon of the Oni Dao people, which can erupt into a terrorist attack that is enough to wipe out a city." ”
"If you don't want the Soul Court to be reduced to ruins, just stand still obediently!"
When he rebelled before his death, because of the limited spiritual pressure, he couldn't use such a big killing move.
Now with the blessing of hell on him, while Masato Takeshita is full of confidence, he finally has the opportunity to be ashamed with his killing moves.
Not only the wind was unexpected, but even the dead who came with him to take revenge were shocked to the extreme.
I thought it was just a stunned young man who couldn't figure out the situation, but I didn't expect that this Takeshita Masato really had a chance to fight back against Su Feng!
Abundant energy converged at the muzzle of the cannon, and countless spirit children filled it.
A large amount of phosphorus gas was constantly condensed, turning into a black core, and the outer layer was wrapped in golden spiritual pressure brilliance.
The brilliant light completely illuminated the sky, and even emptied the air on the battlefield, giving people a strong sense of suffocation.
"Die, fire!"
Masato Takeshita had a hideous face, black lines filling his distorted face, and countless chains clinging to his body, making him look like a monster.
As his roar fell, the Ghost Dao Cannon also burst out with the most dazzling blow!
At this moment, the heavens and the earth are illuminated!
Looking at the rather powerful scene, Su Feng slightly restrained some of his contempt, and instead pulled out the only slashing knife from his waist with his backhand.
"All the waves are my shield; All the thunder and light turned into my blade. ”
"Pisces carp!"
With the faint light, the silver-white blade instantly turned into two slashing knives connected by ropes at the hilts, and the five wooden plaques shook and collided on the ropes, making a crisp sound.
Facing the huge ball of light that flew by, Su Feng raised the slashing knife he held in his left hand and faced it straight ahead.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, the ghost cannon, which was enough to destroy a city, actually disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As if there was no upper limit, the slashing knife in Su Feng's hand frantically absorbed the energy in the ghost cannon until it was completely annihilated!
"Impossible!!"
Takeshita Masato looked like crazy, saliva flowed wantonly, and his expression was distorted: "The Pisces carp should be Ukitake Shishiro's sword." ”
"You're clearly the Tsunami Daishi of the Kuban team!!"
Not only him, at this moment, everyone was shocked.
As we all know, it is impossible for a person's sword to change.
Although the initiation and swastika can be strengthened through practice, they will never change in nature.
Not to mention turning into someone else's slashing knife.
It is impossible for two identical slashing knives to exist in the Corpse Soul Realm, this is an iron rule since the birth of the slashing sword!
In the crowd, Tsunayo Tokitana's expression was already gloomy to the extreme.
Others don't know, but how could he, as a member of the Tsunaya family, not know.
What Su Feng was holding in his hand was not his own slashing sword, but the Yanluo Mirror Dictionary that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Tsunami family!
When he shared this information with the others, the crowd was in an uproar.
"Copy someone else's ability to slash the sword?"
"How can there be such a terrible slashing knife in this world!?"
"Is this the true essence of the five nobles?"
Tsunayo Shitan reminded: "But don't worry too much, the Yanluo Mirror Dictionary consumes the user's soul. ”
"If you use it a few more times, even if you don't have to do it with us, this kid will die on his own!"
Su Feng nodded very cooperatively, and replied: "The principle is like this, yes, but have you ever thought about it when you are a ......?"
"What about replacing consumption with other souls?"
As he spoke, he raised his right hand and grasped the hilt lightly with his five fingers, and the wooden signs on the rope lit up one after the other until the light spread to the blade.
"The way of the other, the body of the other."
The calm words fell, and the fiery sword pressure rushed out, instantly evaporating the phosphorus accumulated in front of him, and destroying everything in his pass.
Then under the frightened gaze of Masato Takeshita, it was completely devoured!
There was no massive destruction, let alone an impact that could shake the entire Lingling Court.
It's like a wolf splashing ink.,To put it mildly, it directly erased Takeshita Masato.,There is no trace left.。
After solving one person, Tracing the wind looked at the remaining iron-faced Avengers, and a gentle smile appeared on his face:
"Who's next?"
For a while, everyone was cold, and extreme fear continued to breed in the bottom of their hearts.
There was silence on the battlefield, and the Avengers were waiting for the next head iron to appear.
Even if it's a siege, there must always be someone to take the lead, right?
"The lackeys of Room Forty-Six."
Finally, someone stepped up.
Tracing the wind and taking a closer look, he found that it was an acquaintance: "Rotten wood rings in the river." ”
At this time, the rotten wood Hibiki Hibiki remained the same as when it was dead, and the withered face was engraved with intricate black lines, which were extremely commensurate with the iron hoops sealed.
"Correct, Room 46 is my dog, don't get it reversed."
Su Feng reminded, and then backhanded the copy of the Pisces carp, "Let me think about what kind of exit method I will give you." ”
"Don't think about it, you're the one who died!"
The rotten wood Xianghe launched an attack at the first time, and with a wave of his big hand, the ghost road chanted:
"King Kong Explosion!"
Blazing fireballs rolled past, leaving layers of charred black on the ground.
"Have you ever repented in hell after breaking Muramasa?"
Facing the flying fireball, Su Feng's right hand was raised, and his five fingers were opened, just catching the fireball, and then in the stunned gaze of the rotten wood Xianghe, he pinched it and exploded.
The gap was too large, and he couldn't even break the spiritual pressure defense of Su Feng.
"Okay, I'm tired of playing."
Su Feng put the knife into the sheath, the smile on his face retracted, and said calmly: "This game will end here." ”
"What are you kidding......"
The rotten wood roared angrily, and with a wave of his hands, several ghost paths erupted, drowning the battlefield in an instant.
Although there is no more slashing sword, it has a stronger spiritual pressure than before.
His ghost path destructive power has increased several times compared to before!
The scorching light of the tooth qi, the ice tooth Zhenglan, the thunder roaring cannon, the double lotus canopy fire pendant, the heaven and the earth are filled with brilliant colors, dyed into a rich spiritual world.
In the face of this overwhelming attack, Su Feng only threw his right arm back, and then threw a punch without any fancies.
Instant coaxing: One bone!
The violent wind immediately exploded, and in an instant, all the brilliant and colorful breaches were extinguished, and the pupils of the rotten wood Xianghe shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth to say something more.
However, before the sound could be made, the whole person was immediately annihilated in the bursting fist wind, completely turning into nothingness!
(End of chapter)