Chapter 483: The Death of Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai Chongguo(1/2)
Yuhabach led the Invisible Empire to attack the Soul Realm. Several captains were defeated by the Knights of the Star Cross and were seriously injured and dying.
117 death gods and his follower, Captain Yamamoto, have been in charge of many years, and the siblings of the adjutant, Jiro, also died tragically at the hands of his enemies because of his negligence.
And this is precisely because of the enemy that I had not completely killed a thousand years ago.
Therefore, Yamamoto Jinrijuana Shigeki was angry and even Bankai Shurimaru Ruohuo directly when facing Toh Habakh because of his anger, he ignored the Soul Realm, and wanted to deal with the enemy as quickly as possible.
The corpse soul world suffered heavy losses and the situation was very serious.
In addition to the battlefield of Shigeko Yamamoto's Motoriyasashi, his disciple, former captain of the 13th rank of the eighth rank of the 13th rank of the 8th rank of the Invisible Empire, was also fighting in a tangle with Robert Ajitron, one of the members of the Knights of the Star Cross of the Invisible Empire...
"Peng!Peng!Peng!"
"Clang───Boom!!!"
Guns and cannons were heard one after another, and Kyōraku Harumiya used the Zanpakura to blast the spiritual bullets fired by Robert.
Both are in the tentative stage at this moment and have not used their true strength, so it seems that they are not at the same time.
But just as the two were entangled, a stranger suddenly appeared on one side, which attracted the minds of both.
Robert shot Kyoto Chunshui with a shot, and then took this opportunity to retreat several meters and distance him.
Under the square-framed glasses, his narrow eyes stared at the Kyoto Chunshui not far away, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that you, God of Death, have a backup plan. It's true that you have been an existence that has blocked the footsteps of the Invisible Eastern Kingdom."
Isn't it the one who misses his master...
Kyung Le Chunshui's attention was still focused on Robert.
But the light from the corner of his eyes was concentrated on the scrambler who suddenly appeared on the battlefield, like a tourist group looking around.
After hearing Robert's words, he thought so in his mind.
But on the surface, there was no negative response.
The two sides just looked at each other, but they also shared some of their attention and looked at Xia Ya and others...
...
As the top strong men in their respective fields, the spiritual pressure they emit is quite terrifying.
However, compared to the spiritual pressure released by Yamamoto's Being Sai Shigeki is a little insignificant.
However, after Xia Ya introduced the captain Yamamoto, the attention of several people also shifted to the two.
A brown slightly curly medium-length hair tied into a horsetail shape, with two fancy hairpins, a pink feather-woven jacket with embroidered patterns, often wearing a straw hat on his head and a little beard on his jaw.
The other one, with short white hair, beard, square-framed glasses, and a white suit with a tie under the breasted coat, looked a little old.
"Sir God, are the two people fighting over there again..." Artoria asked curiously.
"The fancy dressed name is Kyora Harumizu, a god of death, the power we want to bring into the Blue Star, and the other..."
Xia Ya's eyes focused on Robert and said calmly, "It's a miracle master. Although he has a strong ability to control Lingzi, Blue Star already has a similar power system.
And... what I need is the manager of the soul. The blade of the god of death has a purifying effect on the fallen soul, but the master of Destroy directly destroys the spirit son. This will undoubtedly break the "balance" of the world, so..."
Xia Ya slowly raised her hand and pointed at Robert indifferently.
At that moment, Robert's pupils suddenly contracted to a point───
A chill rushed straight from the tailbone to the forehead, and the shadow of death enveloped his mind in an instant.
His reaction was very fast. Based on the principle of starting first, he didn't even care about Kyoto Chunshui and rushed straight towards Xia Ya at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye.
But just as he rushed towards Xia, he met Xia's two strange-colored pupils.
The red eyes were shining with the moon-like brilliance...
Then... he completely lost consciousness...
In the eyes of ordinary people, Robert seemed to be wiped off like a pen, and his whole body gradually disappeared from his head...
It completely disappeared...even the corpse and spiritual pressure no longer exist.
If it weren't for the fact that there were memories of him in the minds of several people, they would even have the illusion of whether he had existed...
“There is no need to exist…”
Xia Ya's voice echoed in everyone's ears, as if she had just erased a string of insignificant data.
He slowly floated in the air with his hands behind his back, and his feet naturally drooped with gravity, about tens of centimeters from the ground.
He directly ignored the insane Kyoto Chunshui, who was stunned, flew towards the fire that soared into the sky in the distance...
"Let's go, let's meet this god of death..."
Artoria also recovered from her surprise and subconsciously followed Xia Ya.
She didn't think too much in her mind, for her, everything Charia did had His reason.
This is the conclusion she came to during the period she spent with her.
"Wait...wait!"
Seeing Xia Ya and the others walking towards their teacher, Kyung Le Chunshui reacted and chased after him, trying to stop them.
Then she settled beside Da Vinci. She did not chase Xia Ya, but stood there, as if waiting for Jingle Chunshui.
"Who are you? Xu, Mie Ke or Death God?" Jing Le Chunshui asked with a serious look on his face.
The Invisible Empire is now in war with the Soul Realm of the Corpse. The group of people who suddenly arrived were obviously not from the Invisible Empire, but the enemy is a friend, or there is any other purpose, Kyung Le Chunshui cannot confirm it.
In this stormy moment, all variables may be the last straw of the camel.
"We are not enemies," Da Vinci smiled, "we..."
She turned her head and looked into the distance.
"I am here to collect the corpse for the head of the god of death, Yamamoto Tsori Sakura Sawa..."
Kyoto Chunshui's heart thumped violently, but in the next second, the familiar spiritual pressure that suddenly disappeared made his heart sink to the bottom.
He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where Yamamoto Besanoki Shigeko was and roared.
"Old man in the mountains!!!"
As he said that, he rushed over...
...
More than ten minutes ago.
The flame clothes wrapped around Captain Yamamoto gradually faded...
He looked at his belly with a serious expression and looked at his slightest look at his big hole in his belly. No.
To be precise, it's a fake friend.
Because his true appearance was dying, Habach in front of him gradually revealed himself in front of Yamamoto, a bald man wearing the uniform uniform of the Knights of the Star Cross...
His name is "Y", and Y is a twin. Brother Y can copy his strength and combat skills, while brother Y can copy his mind and thinking patterns.
It is precisely because Y copied the power of Youhabach that he was able to entangle with Yamamoto for so long.
Yamamoto is Toho's thousand-year-old enemy. As the leader of the God of Death, he is one of the oldest God of Death in the entire soul world.
His experience is beyond doubt, and he should not have been mistaken for the enemy in front of him.
But the death of the adjutant who had been following him for many years made his reason swallowed up by anger...
Although Bankai is powerful, it consumes a lot...
"Who are you??"
Yamamoto said angrily with wide eyes.
Hom---
The next second, a huge flame suddenly appeared behind Yamamoto...
He turned his head in surprise and saw a dormitory marked "one" outside slowly disappearing under the light...
That is... a team house.
"Come on the teeth! (Come on the teeth Shirou, captain of the team III)" Yamamoto reacted and roared angrily and was about to rush forward.
The next second, a man in a crimson cloak appeared behind the mountain itself.
The cloak was flying with the breeze. The man had long black hair and beard, and had a deep and fierce appearance. His pupils were red and his collar had three silver medals.
"Yuhabach..." Yamamoto looked at Youha with a squinted look, his face shrouded in the shadows, his expression was very terrifying, and his tone was even more gritting his teeth, "You are a mess!!"
But Toha directly ignored Yamamoto.
He lowered his head, stared at Y, and murmured softly.
“You did a great job.”
Y opened his eyes weakly, obviously a little flattered.
"You...you said...I'm doing...good...?"
To be continued...