The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 78 Separation (seeking further reading)

I thought it would be the same this time.

His thinking proved too arrogant.

Chief Secretary Okita glanced down, the tiger's mouth cracked open, blood spilled out from the palm of his hand, and the red-bronze hilt of the sword trembled slightly.

Encountered stubble.

He could guarantee that Twilight Bell's abilities had been activated, cutting out half a second of dodging and counterattacks.

This simple fact can be seen from his ability to stand on the wall under the scorching sun.

Chief Okita turned his head to the side, the silver-haired man was not injured at all, and he was carrying a woman who was wrapped in white clothes and had a very upturned front and rear.

The golden air vortex visible to the naked eye revolved around the man, and it seemed that the layer of air was blocking his attack.

Chief Okita's bright eyes showed solemnity, knowing that he had met his nemesis.

His time cutting is cutting his own time.

That is to say, the time for him to avoid the enemy's attack and counterattack is deleted, but this deleted time does exist.

But neither the enemy nor him can capture it, and time will directly fast-forward to the result.

That is, he avoids the attack and retaliates the enemy.

This ability allows him to easily avoid any attack, and also makes his attacks 100% sure to hit the enemy. The advantages are obvious, but there are also disadvantages.

Limited by the strength of his spiritual pressure, he is somewhat useless to those enemies who are physically strong or have some kind of protective ability.

The man in front of him undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

Chief Okita didn't want to fight such a tough enemy, so he took the initiative to show his goodwill: "This is the base camp of the God of Death. If you and I continue to fight, it will only benefit the God of Death. Can we just stop like this?"

"I'll give you a treat."

Shiraishi refused to stop, his spiritual sense was unable to capture when the enemy was attacking, when it was to the right, or even when the passive was activated.

The only thing that is clear is that the enemy's Reiatsu is limited and cannot break his passive shield.

In that case, use spiritual pressure to crush it!

He no longer concealed his Reiatsu, and took the initiative to release it.

In an instant, Mr. Okita saw the dragon roaring and was slightly absent-minded.

The extraordinarily shining sunlight came into view. It was the knife light generated under the scorching sun, and it was so beautiful that it was life-threatening.

Time slashed by one second!
Okita Shoji's position changed to 200 meters away, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the blade approached silently between his eyebrows.

So fast!His face was full of shock, as if that second had not been deleted, and the reaction of the enemy was beyond imagination.

In a hurry, all he could do was swing his sword to block, Twilight Bell's ability was very draining of Reiatsu, and if he wanted to use it continuously, he couldn't do it at all.

Click, the twilight bell broke from it, and under the sharp blade, it was not as hard as a Lay's potato chip.

Chief Director Okita's eyes widened, and before the revolving lights could be staged, the blade pierced from between the eyebrows and pierced through the brain.

Just like I said earlier, give a good one.

Shiraishi drew the knife without looking at him, and used the slash to return to Nieyinmeng again, catching the falling Zhibo Konghe to prevent her from falling to the ground.

"Ah!" It was like soft dough was pressed against his back, his hands and feet were wrapped around like octopus, and the warm breath produced when he exclaimed was spit on his neck.

Shiraishi remained in a semi-squatting position, and the previously collapsed Himalayas were rebuilt again.

In times of crisis, the body is more eager to sow seeds than to escape from life.

Shiraishi stood up slowly and looked at Nieyinmeng on the ground, hesitating in his heart, it seemed that the injury was not serious, it was impossible to take it away, leave it...

To be honest, he was a little reluctant.

While hesitating, Nieyinmeng struggled to open her eyelids. The dazzling sunlight combined with her own injury made her vision unclear, and she could only vaguely see two people and the dazzling silver light.

She was rescued... She put her heart down, and a faint smile appeared on her pale cheeks, "Go."

Shiroishi pursed his lips.

"Letting her stay was the best option."

Zhibo Konghe was also whispering in her ear, she had some understanding of the god of death, and from the adjutant chapter, she could understand that the woman who fell to the ground was the vice-captain of the [-]th Division.

Such people, without conclusive evidence of betrayal, will not have any problems.

"Okay," Shiraishi said, without leaving immediately, his spiritual sense expanded his range to search for Reiatsu.

From among the many spiritual pressures in Seiringei, he found the spiritual pressure of Toru Yuyin, and he was sure that the comprehensive ambulance center was in that direction.

It is quite far from here, and there are so many obstacles blocking it, which affects the speed of rescue.

Shiraishi has a renovation plan in mind.

The violent Reiatsu fell from the sky behind him, bang, the ground burst, and a tall shadow enveloped the two of them, "Shiroishi!"

Komamura Zuojin roared, he didn't like to hide behind the enemy quietly and attack, he liked to stand in front of the enemy with a fearless attitude and fight dignifiedly.

"Seventh Division Captain!"

Zhibo Konghe became nervous. She heard her elder brother mention that the current captain of the seventh division is an extremely tall and terrifying man.

No one knows his true face, the cold mask isolates others from prying eyes, and with his tall physique, it forms a terrifying oppressive force.

When I saw it today, it was really domineering.

"Death!"

Komamura Zuozhen pulled out his sword, and instead of slashing vertically, he chose to slash forward horizontally.

Because if it is split vertically, it is very likely that it will affect the Nirvana Dream on the ground.

Under the beast-like appearance of Komamura Sajin, there is an unknown delicate tenderness.

Shiraishi also took into account the Niyin dream on the ground. He didn't choose to be hard on the spot. He avoided hundreds of meters and landed on the roof of a square building.

The tall figure followed, and he roared angrily: "Swastika, Black Rope Scourge King Ming!"

Bang Bang, two huge hands propped up on the roof, holding up the huge body of King Ming Ming, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

This tall building is just flat to its waist.

"Hey, let me go!" Zhibo Konghe shouted immediately, not wanting to be a burden.

Shiraishi didn't say anything polite, and threw her directly into the distance, and then stepped forward and rushed towards the main body of Komamura Zuojin.

The sluggish characteristics of the black rope scourge of the Ming Dynasty are revealed, the knife cuts first, but it is still a few steps slower.

Shiraishi passed through the left formation of Komamura, and with a backhand slash, a golden ring slash appeared.

Ka Ka, the barrel-shaped mask shattered, revealing a serious and very cute Shiba Inu head.

"What do you want to do?" Komamura Zuozhen realized that something was wrong. The blow just now could clearly do more damage, not the extent of cutting off the mask.

Shiraishi didn't answer. One stepped forward and flashed several miles away, and a golden airflow emerged from the surface of the body, proving that the Whirlwind Slash had been superimposed on two layers.

Knife up and down.

The golden wind swirled from the ground, and in an instant, it turned into a giant tornado, heading straight to the comprehensive ambulance center.

The walls and houses that were in the way were all torn and rolled up, revealing a spacious passage for the rescue of the Fourth Division.

After doing this, Shiraishi didn't want to fight. He used his stepping slash to catch up with the thrown Zhibo Konghe, and laughed: "Let's go."

　ps: Today is very important, and I can't catch up with the two shifts. I'll make up for the third shift tomorrow.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)