The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 118 Is the Bear Like Volibear or Volibear Like a Bear?
Flame and black smoke are entangled like a pair of inseparable lovers.

Did you make it?

Sweat dripped from Suifeng's eyelashes, and her vision became blurred. Thanks to Dong Xianyao and Shishiro Ukitake's restraint, she had a chance to have a shot.

If it fails, she really won't have the strength to try again.

"Good job, Reaper."

The sound of rolling thunder fell from the sky, the huge body escaped from the embrace of fire and smoke, most of the right leg was bald, and white bear fur was growing wildly to cover the bald part, "I underestimated you before, but you can still hurt my hair. "

Genjiro's tone was somewhat smiling, he was really taken aback by the explosion just now, and thought he would be seriously injured.

As a result, the ghastly body it created was beyond imagination.

The thick bear hair has extremely high defense and regenerative power, weakening the impact of the explosion layer by layer.

When it reaches the body, the impact is at best a scratch.

"Let me crush you with the highest respect!"

Genjiro held up his right paw, and thousands of thunderbolts condensed into a blue-white javelin. The terrifying Reiatsu contained in it has not been fired yet, and it can already make people understand how powerful it is.

"Broken Peak!" Ukitake Shishiro stood up and wanted to take action, he suddenly coughed up blood, damn it, how could he always lose the chain at such a critical moment, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he was helpless with his body.

On the other side, Dongxian wanted to quietly let the gravel press on it, and the numbness came from his limbs, and it was difficult to even stand up, let alone save people.

A line of tears flowed slowly from his blind eyes.

Why does justice always require sacrifice?

This question came to his mind again.

Genjiro didn't care about the thoughts of the ants, and directly threw the thunder javelin downward.

The shining light was so beautiful and dazzling that even Broken Peak's pupils were dyed blue and white.

At this juncture of life and death, a ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in Suifeng's mind, how wonderful it would be if Baishi was here.

Such ludicrous ideas should not belong to a commander-in-chief of covert maneuvers.

At least, the commander-in-chief of covert maneuvers she knew was by no means a person who would expect others to save his own life when life and death were at stake.

That person is always so strong and confident.

She had always expected to be able to catch up with and surpass the other party, but now she discovered that some things were destined to be good from the very beginning.

No matter how hard a cat tries, it can at most become a wild cat with thorns, but cannot become a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

Maybe it's not a bad thing to die like this.

At least you don't need to keep trying.

She is really tired.

Eyes lowered, waiting for the upcoming fate.

One second, two seconds, the Thunder Javelin flying seemed a bit too long.

Broken Peak raised her head, her eyes met the familiar figure from behind, her face was full of shock, she said in disbelief, "You, are you really here?"

"Fortunately, it's not too late."

Shiraishi raised his head, looked through the wind wall, and looked at the superior Da Xu who was engulfed in a storm. He always felt that this appearance was familiar, and when he looked carefully, he was not the same as Volibear.

It's just wearing a bone face on the head.

"Who are you?" Genjiro was surprised, the opponent scattered the Thunder Javelin or diverted it.

It can understand all these, and the method of directly making the Thunder Javelin disappear silently is somewhat beyond its understanding.

"The one who killed you." Baishi used the step forward chop to move forward.

Broken Peak behind him yelled again, "Wait, don't be impulsive."

"Insanity!"

Genjiro sneered, raised his leg and kicked forward, and the bear hairs shot out, densely packed, like a huge avalanche on Mount Everest, leaving no room for dodge.

Baishi swung out a wind wall again to block all the bear hairs, and then slashed hard at the kicked right leg.

hum.

The Reiatsu collided with each other, the sound was very strange, his Reiatsu seemed to be removed by the bear fur, the person was kicked and flew back, and fell in a circle, stirring up a little dust on the ground.

Broken Peak said anxiously: "I told you not to be impulsive, take me and run first, this guy is not something you can handle, cough cough."

"You can show me clearly from there that my real strength is not comparable to the big guy in front of me."

Baishi wanted to save his face, put the saber back into its sheath, grasped the hilt tightly with his right hand and pulled it out, "Swastika solution · ignorance · red lotus karma fire."

In an instant, black air flow emerged from the blades that had been pulled out, circled his whole body for a circle, and then spread violently to the surroundings.

The cold Reiatsu seemed to freeze everything.

Broken Peak's petite body trembled, I don't know if it was an illusion, it seemed that there were hoarfrost hanging on the eyelashes.

The image of Shiraishi in front of her changed drastically.

His long silver hair turned black, and his hairstyle resembled the spikes on the back of a porcupine. He was wearing a dark armor with complex patterns. people.

Suifeng has seen many types of Zanpakuto, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of Zanpakuto that seems to change the human race.

"Are you Shiraishi?" She couldn't help asking.

"of course."

Baishi's eyes turned into orange dancing flames, his dark face looked resolute, and even his tone was magnetic, "Have I become too handsome?"

bang.

Genjiro interrupted the conversation between the two, leaned over, and clapped his right paw with the force of thunder, vowing to slap the insect to death.

Baishi's eyes aimed upwards, and he stepped forward, flashing past like a black phantom.

Genjiro looked behind him, trying to manipulate the bear fur to roll up.

An orange circular slash emerged, pulling out a long orange line of fire from his back.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Genjiro let out a mournful wail, and the fire of karma burned its soul, and the great pain took away all the thinking ability in its brain, leaving it no energy to control the bear's fur.

Baishi stepped forward and returned to Suifeng, asking: "Do you think this voice is nice?"

"Ah."

Broken Peak nodded.

Bai Shi took a step back and said, "You are so perverted, you are actually interested in listening to other people's screams."

"..." Broken Peak was so blocked that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The flames of karma burned more and more intensely, Genjiro became more and more painful, his huge body shook like a drunk man, his claws gathered thunder, and destroyed the surroundings.

Then, it condensed and flashed around its mouth, spraying everywhere.

Rumble.

"Get rid of it quickly!" Broken Peak urged, and if he continued to let it go, the entire North Thirty District would be finished.

A trace of helplessness appeared on Baishi's steel-like face, "It can't be done, the Red Lotus Fire is slowly torturing people to death like this, as long as I maintain the Swastika, I can't give people a happy feeling."

Broken Peak wondered: "Can't you cut it a few more times?"

"From the moment the red lotus was entangled in karmic fire, its death time has been predetermined. No one can delay it, and no one can advance it. We just need to wait quietly."

Shiraishi's explanation made Suifeng spit out two mouthfuls of blood. She watched the frantic Genjiro continuously vent his power to the surroundings, and was finally swallowed by the orange karma.

Amidst the mournful howling, it turned into a large cloud of ashes and scattered.

(End of this chapter)