The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 75 The Ceiling of Death

Chapter 75 The Ceiling of Death
The sun in June is hot, and the scenery is brightly illuminated.

Oda Nobunaga was galloping all the way, and when he was about to step into the shadow area covered by Bipolar Hill, he jumped up to the attic next to him, put down the butterfly in his arms, and his dry lips were reflected on the other's wet lips. "Wait for me to come back."

"Hi." Gui Die replied in a trembling voice. In fact, he really didn't want to let Mr. Nobunaga leave his side, and he understood that giving up the world was undoubtedly a kind of death for Mr. Nobita.

Oda Nobunaga smiled and burrowed into the shadowed area without hesitation.

The shadow cast by the majestic Bipolar Hill on the ground creates a shady place unlike any other.

He continued to move forward with Chief Okita and Yuan Yoshitsune.

After a while, Oda Nobunaga shouted, "Chief, you take the lead, Yoshitsune stops the seventh division, and we part here!"

Yuan Yoshitsune looked at the map and understood where the seventh division was and which direction it would come from. He already had the best position for interception in his heart. Without any hesitation, he immediately ran towards that direction.

Soji Okita also remembers the map.

He went straight to the place where the central room 46 was located, and after running for a while, a building was faintly visible at the end of the road.

Several members of the first team rushed out in an instant.

Chief Director Okita's eyes became cold. He had rich experience in being surrounded and beaten. He accelerated to meet the soldiers in front. With a sword drawing technique, the blade swept up diagonally from below, cutting the throats of the soldiers.

Then he stretched out his left hand to hold the opponent's sword and stabbed it back. The blade pierced the mouth of the soldier behind him and went straight into his brain.

Almost at the same time, Chief Okita's knife slashed down to the side, slashing open the abdomen of the soldier on the right, and the intestines and blood poured out of the wound.

Chief Okita's sword passed through the three gods of death without blood.

"Broken Road 31 Red Cannon." ×2.

Two flaming fireballs attacked from left and right.

Separation is laudable, but using ghosts at such a close distance is stupid.

At this distance, the knife is faster than the ghost way.

Chief Chongtian bent down, swooped, avoided the two red artillery cannons, rushed to the left team, waved his knife, his right arm was broken at the elbow, and blood splattered outwards.

"Ah!" The soldier wailed in pain, his left hand covering the fracture, and the blood could not stop overflowing between his fingers.

"Taro!" Another team member exclaimed.

Chief Okita leaped forward without giving him a chance to shout a second time, and chopped off his head with a knife.

The sun shone brightly on the blood.

There was a fishy smell in the air, Mr. Okita's eyes were more indifferent, and so was his expression.

More Reiatsu responses emerged from the surrounding streets, approaching here.

"Start rocking, Twilight Bell."

Chief Okita immediately began to understand, and the surface of the Zanpakutō radiated white brilliance, turning from a sword into a sword, with a small ring-shaped hanging bell at the hilt.

drop.

answer.

The dozen or so soldiers who rushed up the next second all spurted out blood from their necks and fell down.

Chief Okita stood behind them, as if one frame was missing, this was his Twilight Bell's ability.

Time cut.

It is possible to delete one to two seconds of time, omit the process of his swinging the knife, and get the result directly.

The time team members who have been deleted cannot be detected, and they can only welcome death in ignorance.

Chief Okita ran forward with Twilight Bell.

The team members who passed away one after another made Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai unable to continue to sit in the first team building. He squeezed his cane, and the wooden exterior gradually peeled off and turned into the original Zanpakutō shape.

The person jumped off the guardrail and went straight to the Chief Director of Okita.

Suddenly, a Reiatsu that was not inferior to the captain's level erupted, and Oda Nobunaga, who was waiting in secret, directly used his swastika, "Swag, Floating Dream."

Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai responded very quickly. He held the handle of the knife in his hand and wanted to draw the knife, but his palm suddenly clenched. The knife that was supposed to be in his palm was gone? !

His squinted pupils opened, and the man forcibly flipped in the air, changing the original target with one foot, and then landed on the pure white tower.

The voice cannot reach the position of Souji Okita, but Reiya can.

Chief Okita felt the sudden emergence of the huge Reiatsu, and he couldn't help but glance in that direction.

When the person on the white tower comes into view from a long distance, it is a black spot.

However, the turbulent spiritual pressure seemed to erupt like a super volcano, spewing out thousands of magma, splashing all over Mr. Okita, the intense burning sensation almost made him cry in pain, and he slumped on the ground on the spot.

The hard touch made him come back to his senses, all the hallucinations disappeared, he touched his forehead, full of sweat, "This is the strongest god of death."

A palpitation flashed across Mr. Okita's face. It was terrifying that Reiatsu almost lost his fighting spirit from a kilometer away.

He murmured in his heart, got up from the ground, and there was wind passing by, it seemed to be a person?

boom!
The barrier covering the exterior of Room 46 in the center collapsed, and two gates and thirteen defense walls were all broken open.

who is it?Chief Okita was stunned. Besides them, who else wanted to make trouble in Seiringei?
Before he could understand, another figure jumped down from the sky.

Chief Okita regained his senses and hurriedly avoided it. The ground exploded, and the raised dust obscured the enemy's figure, and he could only glimpse a pair of emerald green eyes.

The fact that Nie Yinmeng can allow Shiraishi to rob the prison does not mean that she has no feelings for Gotei Thirteen in her heart. It can only be said that her friendship with Shiraishi is stronger than that of Gotei Thirteen.

Between the rules of Shiraishi and Gotei Thirteen, she chose to help Shiraishi.

But Chief Okita and Gotei Thirteen, she definitely chose to help Gotei Thirteen.

The situation at the scene changed so quickly, beyond Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai's expectations, he thought it was a group of people, but it didn't look like much.

And isn't that woman the vice-captain of the [-]th Division, Nieyinmeng?

It is said that she was captured by Shiraishi, and she is here. The figure just now was Shiraishi, who broke into the ground to save Shiba Konghe?Or attack central Room 46?
Countless questions flashed through his mind, but Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai's expression remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on the enemy in front of him.

"Long time no see, Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai, I'm here to take your world."

Oda Nobunaga also noticed the changes in the situation over there, and didn't care. So far, nothing is more important than killing Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai.

"Haha," Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai sneered and said, "Little devil, you are still dreaming the world."

Oda Nobunaga smiled, the old man was still so arrogant, "Yes, today is the day that dreams come true."

"Innocent."

Yamamoto Yuanyuzhai's eyes were lowered, his arms were drawn back, and he spread out from the collar. One after another scars wriggled like earthworms.

"Do you think that you can defeat the old man by sealing the flames? Kid, let the old man wake up your sweet dreams!"

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