(The god of death looks like it's over. Does Kubo still want to delay it? Isn't it easy to settle it?)

Me: "Isn't this more tidy? What's the price?"

Gengmu Jianba: "You still need to ask, of course I'm going to fight you. My body is always being held in bandages, and now I'm just taking a few breaths of fresh air."

Baqianliu: "Aunt Fuzhu Thirteenth Aunt, Xiao Jian is very interested and got up early in the morning to find you."

Early in the morning? It was afternoon, and it was still a trance. I said, "Why is it called Aunt Thirteen? I am a man who is good at slaughtering?"

Baqianliu jumped and landed beside me, pointing at my knee-length silver hair: "But your hair is very long, and it's all here, and you can't even tie it up."

It was such an unreasonable little girl's eyes, but this sight was projected from a pair of innocent big eyes, and blinked, with a tender and tender face, which was really tempting to trigger evil thoughts - is it a strange thing that Shushu wanted to teach Loli a physiology lesson?

I was quite helpless: "Then forget it. Gengmu, so many years have passed, have you found the name of your Zanpakura?"

Gengmu: "Not found. I have communicated countless times, and the answer it gave me was "This is a sword", and no other name is needed. Because all other weapons except it are not worthy of the word "Sword".

What, a nameless fire rose in his heart, and Mu Jianba directly despised everyone else's sword intent, and I, who had been immersed in the sword intent for a long time, if ordinary people don't fight, I'm afraid that a sword heart will be unstable.

I: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for eighty years. Gengmu's provocation skills are so powerful. Isn't this forcing me to fight you?"

Gengmu: "It's good no matter what, as long as you can fight."

Me: "Isn't that good? You and I fight in Jingling Court. Old man Yamamoto will definitely burn your butt with fire."

Gengmu: "The old rules only use strength, not spiritual pressure."

In the past, it was simply a domineering clause. How could a weak person have more power than a guy who was close to the bull? But now I have reached several levels of power explosion and control, but this guy is getting more and more excited as he fights. Sooner or later, he will forget the original limit. The consequence is that Jinglingting Court once again earthquakes and countless buildings collapse. This was how he was burned by old man Yamamoto. Well, it would be better to find a way to escape...

Me: "Come out, you two have been with me for so long."

No movement -

Me: "There are no sparrows in this world who steal fish in the market? Crows don't have that much appetite. They eat several large ones!"

The two sparrows turned out from the corner of the wall, which should be Shiba Kū and Sifengyuan Yeyi. All the streamlined lines rotated and twisted at a center point, and finally became smaller into a small projectile and landed on Shiba Kū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'ū'�

Ye Yi burped: "There is no way. When I saw those fish, I seemed to hear the fish saying, Ye Yi Ye Yi, eat me soon, I have to meet their requirements."

Gengmu: "So that's it. Now it's one-on-three. You guys can go together, which may make my blood boil."

Kotoshi and Ye were stunned for a moment, but I was used to Gengmu's unreliable words. Except for the old man Yamamoto, he dared to say this sentence in the entire Jingling Court, except for the old man Yamamoto, he would dare to say anyone else.

Ye Yi: "Don't be too arrogant. I heard that someone from the Eleventh Flood Team was defeated by the travel disaster."

Me: "Don't underestimate Gengmu, that time was just a lucky one. Gengmu had demolished the house for a day and a night, and had a very long marathon, and his specialty sword skills were not used."

Ye Yi glanced at me and said, "I know. Wait, what do you mean? Let me-"

Just let you fight him, I walked to Ye Yi's ear and whispered a few words. Ye Yi immediately said: "No problem, a guy who doesn't even know the name of Zanpakura, don't underestimate me."

Sifengyuan has a great family and a big business, and it can afford to demolish the house. Old man Yamamoto had long wanted to renovate this area, so he pulled up Kaoru, so I hurriedly left this place of failure.

Gengmu: "What, three portions of interest are reduced by two at once."

Ye Yi is the most shameful person: "If you have any interest, you will get as many portions as you want, it is just your interest in being beaten." Ye Yi stood there, and several phantom clones rushed out of the body, using instant steps to suppress the new wood from different directions.

The instant step is a surprise attack method. The most powerful thing is the instant step raid of dozens of people. The hidden maneuver relies on the group battle between the instant step and the white one, specifically to fight against the betrayed God of Death. At the same time, the attack from all directions was raided from all directions. Even if it was Gengmu, the blind spots that could not be seen by a pair of eyes were not seen everywhere. In just one moment, Ye Yi's several clones succeeded, restraining the joints on Genmu's body.

Ye Yi: "How is it? The joints are controlled, even if they are tied up. Not to mention a bull, with my clone, even the strength of ten tigers can't be broken."

Gengmu was intrigued and laughed: "That's great, so good, the bones in my body have revived!"

All the clones were squeezed by the spirit, and the spiritual pressure that soared into the sky suddenly burst out.

"As soon as Gengmu Jianba became interested, he really couldn't care about anything." He had already left me helplessly.

Konghe: "What did you say to Yeyi?"

Me: "What else? Go back and make a fancy fish for this greedy cat."

"They are there!" A group of members of the 11th team rushed over with a rumbling sound.

Me: "What's going on?" Although I can't figure out what's going on, these shrimps and millets dare to bully me, and it's not OK to not knock on your bones. The large group of stands was really dusty, and the dust dissipated. Konghe and I stood, lying at our feet and around us were piles of people.

A team member was supporting him and wanted to attack from behind. I punched him in the face and roared, and the bearded man of about 200 pounds fell down. These eleven-fly teams were really arrogant. The only difference between the god of death and humans was: the soul, as long as you have spiritual pressure and can create spiritual pressure, you can completely control your body. Even if the fatigue and damage of the body are as high as 70%, you will not lie down, but your combat power will continue to decline until you suddenly realize that you can't move at all, just like the work of a machine has come to an abrupt end.

The human body is spontaneously protective (also called bad habits), afraid of pain, shouting tiredness, and fear of death. Ichigo Kurosaki still had the habit of being a human at the beginning, but later it was overcome through the training of Kisuke Urahara. The native god of death has almost no such habits, and most of them can fight until the last moment, which led to so many boasting guys in the Eleventh Flood Team.

These guys are not elites in all battles, but just fools with the characteristics of death.

Konghe took out a piece of paper from a team member's arms: "The wanted order for female death, approved by the president Baqianliu, and all members of the 11th team were acting... Yuzhu Shishiro, a monster with a monster full of monster's wife, now extends his claws to all the female death in Jingling Court - what? He actually said I am a monster!"
Chapter completed!