The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 153 Practice Rescue (Please Subscribe)

He didn't jump blindly after replacing his body with the pitch-black wingsuit. The repeated failures proved that this jump is very important.

It’s not about finding a place to jump indiscriminately, a little difference will determine the success or failure of the flight.

He walked to the best jumping spot he had chosen, and jumped down with his arms outstretched. Looking at his back alone, he looked like a big flying squirrel.

Wingsuits are also called wingsuits.

He has not experienced formal wingsuit training, but he has an advantage that those people cannot have, that is, he can do it all over again.

The so-called failure is the mother of success.

He believed that he had failed so many times, and he should be able to hit it once, so that failure gave birth to success.

Huh, the wind was blowing in the ear, the white stone was close to the ground, and the eyes swept over the holes, it was pitch black, and there was no end to see.

The wind was a bit chaotic, and the arms were adjusted slightly to ensure that the descent speed would not be too fast.

Once dropped too hard, it is easy to hit the rocky ground.

He flew two kilometers, his eyes looked at the holes that flashed by, and he had the illusion that his eyes were dazzled. He quickly gathered his energy and made himself more focused.

A glance, no.

The wind was blowing, seeing that the white stone below did not respond in time, and trying to adjust again, the hard rocky ground quickly magnified in sight.

Snapped.

The man fell on the ground, rolled a few times, he stood up, and returned to the top of the mountain in a flash, the wing suit became intact.

"Fuck," Baishi scolded, and didn't start right away. Past experience told him that the more urgent this kind of thing is, the easier it is to end.

You must calm down and relax to achieve the best flight.

After a little rest, he continued to stand up and work hard, not giving up hope.

………………

give up.

Can't move, can't see the light.

Even Baishi, the only savior, is stuck here.

Broken Bee had to admit that this time it was really going to be over.

She has stepped through many ghost gates in the past, the most dangerous one was at the beginning of the month, but at that time, Baishi was still there.

Unlike this time, there is no hope at all.

Yagyu Tsukage is really too powerful.

That level of Shunpo, I'm afraid even Master Ye can't compare.

Suifeng didn't want to admit that fact, and couldn't resist Yagyu Tsukage Shunpo's shadow of despair.

Countless questions flashed through her little head, and she thought of Baishi again, feeling apologetic in her heart.

I don't know when, I seem to have changed back to the little girl before, relying too much on the other party.

He thought that with him and himself, it would be more than enough to win Liu Shengyueying.

The result is that both of them fall.

The swastika's swastika ability is so powerful that it can't be solved, it can wantonly swallow other people's dark space, and it is matched with Yagyu Tsukage's terrifying shunpo speed.

The combination of the two forms a powerful force that is irresistible and inescapable.

She really didn't understand, how could such a powerful Yagyu Yuekage be defeated by Mocheng Shuangya alone?

After thinking about it, she can only come to one conclusion, that is the restraint of Zanpakuto's ability.

It's as if her Zanpakutao was strictly restrained by Zanpaku, whether it was Shijie or Swastika, it felt useless to Zanpaku.

Hey, if I knew this earlier, I should have asked Shiraishi to kiss him a few more times.

Suifeng became more and more annoyed. Her misjudgment caused Shiraishi to fall into crisis, and it was really irreparable.

The more she thought about it, the more regretful she felt, and then she began to worry, who would be able to restrain the blindness after losing Sei Lingting of Mocheng Shuangye?
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thump.

The cane was poked on the ground, and the gray beard fluttered slightly to the right. Yamamoto Motoryuzai lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's an emergency."

Nirvana Mayori scratched her chin, not paying much attention and said, "There are so many emergencies recently."

Yamamoto Genryuzai gave him a hard look, and he fell silent.

"The captain of the second division, Suifeng, and the acting captain of the tenth division, Shiraishi, tracked Yagyu Tsukage to the South Fifth District and their whereabouts are unknown. If the established contact time is exceeded, it can be determined that the two are in danger."

Yamamoto Motoryuzai put his hand on the cane and said with sharp eyes: "We need to form a rescue team to go to South Fifth District immediately."

"Tch, it doesn't matter if you don't save a guy like Shiraishi."

Nie Yuli couldn't help but say that he wished Shiraishi had an accident, so he wouldn't want to rescue him.

Broken bee, I don't have a good impression.

Let alone die together, the corpses can still be handed over to the [-]th Division for waste utilization.

"To shut up!"

Yamamoto Genryuzai scolded, he did not advocate that the captains should enjoy themselves happily, as it would easily lead to the large-scale defection of captains like before.

I also don't want to see the captains as enemies, wishing for each other's death, which will also affect the work.

His ideal state of getting along with the thirteenth team of the court is ordinary, and the relationship is mediocre.

In case of danger, those who should be saved will be saved.

"Then let me go." Aizen pushed the frame with his hand and stood out from the queue.

The Fifth Division originally had the duty of rescue.

Yamamoto Motoryuzai did not refuse his offer, his eyes swept over the remaining captains, and he frowned unconsciously.

The [-]th division captain Saraki Kenpachi, the [-]th division captain Kyoraku Shunsui, and the [-]rd division captain Ichimaru silver were dispatched to hunt down Oni Yasha.

There are not many captains who stay in Seireitei who can take on great responsibilities.

Captain Komamura Zuojin of the Seventh Division is commendable for his loyalty, but Xiejie is too big and not suitable for dealing with fast enemies like Yagyu Tsukage.

Captain Dongxian of the Ninth Division has good abilities, provided that he can trap people, and he is not dominant in fighting like Yagyu Tsukage.

The captain of the thirteenth squad, Shishiro Ukitake, was recuperating in the team building, and he couldn't even go out, let alone go out on missions.

Kuchiki Byakuya, captain of the Sixth Division, is responsible for the defense of the Sixth Division, but now there are Jinyin troops there.

After Yamamoto Motoryuzai thought for a while, he made a decision in his heart, and said: "Captain of the sixth division Byakuya Kuchiki, captain of the fourth division Unohana Retsu, and captain of the fifth division Aizen Soyousuke.

The three of you formed a special rescue team and went to the South Fifth District to arrest Yagyu Tsukage and rescue the two captains. "

"Leader Komamura of the [-]th Division is on the left, Captain of the [-]th Division Tosen Kaname, and Captain of the [-]th Division Mayuri Nirvana are ready for reinforcements at any time."

"If there is no objection to the above, the meeting will be adjourned."

"Sorry, Commander Yamamoto, I want to participate in a support mission."

Matsumoto Rangiku gritted her teeth and raised her hand to express her thoughts. It was she who encouraged Shiraishi to try the captain's job.

As a result, as soon as one tries, one is in danger.

It feels like she hurt Shiraishi.

She wants to make amends.

Even if my ability is insignificant, I want to contribute some strength.

Yamamoto Genryuzai frowned, and said, "No, you need to stay and stabilize the hearts of the [-]th squad."

Unohana said warmly: "Matsumoto, the captain is right. The [-]th squad is now inseparable from your command. Let us handle the matter of Captain Shiraishi."

"...Please, Captain Unohana."

Matsumoto Rangiku bowed, hating his own powerlessness again in his heart, for some reason, perhaps because of his lack of talent.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't touch the threshold of solution.

Damn, she clenched her fists.

(End of this chapter)