Death: No cheats, take refuge in Aizen

Chapter 115 113. Is this the God of Death? (4k)

"Do you know them?"

Hideyoshi Higashino asked Nagasawa Satomi.

Because of the intrusion of this group of samurai, the hungry civilians on the roadside fell to the ground one after another. Even though Higashino Shuichi's spiritual pressure was not very strong, for these civilians, the strength was still a bit too high.

Nagasawa Satomi just shook her head, stood up from the ground, and looked at the ordinary civilians who had been knocked unconscious by the samurai, her eyes filled with anger.

"Who are you? Why do you know me?"

But the black-helmeted warrior on the opposite side didn't answer. Instead, he spoke mechanically like a robot,

"Nagazawa Satomi, Master Zuobu summons you! Come with me immediately!"

Not even the tone of voice or the speed of speaking changed at all.

"Can you guys understand human language?

I don’t know you at all, and I don’t know Mr. Zuo Bu. Why should I go back with you? ! "

Nagasawa Rimi was angry. The samurai in front of her were really unreasonable.

However, Higashino Shuichi stood aside and could see clearly.

This black-helmeted warrior, including the red-helmeted warriors on the horses behind, seemed not to be real people.

Under that tightly wrapped armor, there is always an indescribable feeling of emptiness.

"Nagazawa Satomi, Master Zuobu summons you! Come with me immediately!"

Once again, the cold words were spoken, and the black-helmeted warrior had drawn out his saber and was approaching Nagasawa Rimi step by step.

The pitch-black blade scraped on the ground, and Nagasawa Satomi placed her right hand on the necklace on her chest.

Kisaragi Susuke beside Higashino Shuichi wanted to take action, but Higashino Shuichi stopped him.

"Show a great person"

Kisaragi Suisuke is puzzled. In his opinion, Nagasawa Satomi, an ordinary person with the spiritual pressure of an ordinary Shinigami team member, should be unable to fight back against the black-helmeted samurai opposite who has the spiritual pressure of at least a high-ranking officer. It's the right thing to do.

If they don't take action, Nagasawa Satomi will have no choice but to be forcibly taken away.

Higashino Shuichi was also aware of Kisaragi Suisuke's thoughts, but he could only shake his head and silently added in his heart, "The reason why you have such thoughts is just because you don't understand the Perfection Jutsu. These purely rely on Those who fight with the power of the fragments of the Soul King simply don't follow your rules for fighting between gods of death.

Fights across levels are commonplace. "

Sure enough, the necklace on Nagasawa Satomi's chest was taken off, and it quickly transformed into a pure white lotus in her hands.

Higashino looked over and saw that there were only three sparse petals around the small lotus canopy, staggered and overlapping.

Then, the lotus fell.

"Divine Appearance Lotus Jade!"

The lotus disappeared, and at the same time, a phantom lotus appeared at the feet of Nagasawa Satomi and the black-helmeted warrior.

If you look carefully, you can find that these two lotuses are exactly the same as the white jade lotus that just fell from Nagasawa Satomi's hand.

But the black-helmeted warrior didn't seem to notice this change at all. He still dragged the knife towards Nagasawa Satomi step by step, until he walked in front of Nagasawa Satomi and asked for the last time,

"Nagazawa Satomi, Master Zuobu summons you! Come with me immediately!"

"I dont go!"

What he got was still Nagasawa Rimi's extremely firm rejection.

This time, the black-helmeted warrior finally had a different reaction.

"Those who refuse, die!"

The black-helmeted warrior raised the long sword in his hand, his cold tone devoid of any emotion.

Then, the long knife fell.

"Sir Xiuichi!"

Kisaragi Susuke shouted nervously.

But Higashino Shuichi still had no intention of stopping him, he just put one hand on the Zanpakutō at his waist.

Just when the samurai sword was about to strike Nagasawa Satomi's head, a mysterious force gathered on the blade. In an instant, the black-helmeted samurai was bounced away and took dozens of steps back.

"This is?"

Kisaragi Susuke was shocked.

The scene before him was beyond his understanding.

There was obviously no spiritual pressure fluctuation, so why was the black-helmeted warrior bounced away like this?

This is unreasonable!

In contrast, Higashino Shuichi was mentally prepared, and he also noticed more details.

For example, on the phantom lotus at the feet of the black-helmeted warrior, there were only two petals left out of the original three;

For another example, one of the white petals of the phantom lotus at Nagasawa Satomi's feet has been dyed black at this moment.

This shows that the accident just now was definitely caused by Satomi Nagasawa's ability, but this specific ability

Higashino Shuichi looked at the red-helmeted warriors who had dismounted because of the encounter with the black-helmeted warriors in the distance. He thought that he should be able to see some clues soon.

"Resistors! Die!"

The black-helmeted warrior who had just been deflected by Nagasawa Satomi's ability had his spiritual pressure completely released at this moment. Although his voice was still as cold as before, his movements were already a little hurried.

Obviously, he was angry.

But what Higashino Hideichi didn't expect was that he originally thought that the black-helmeted samurai would still rush over, using stronger spiritual pressure and faster cutting techniques to try to knock down Nagasawa Satomi.

But what actually happened was that the black-helmeted warrior started chanting on the spot,

"O King! Masks of flesh and blood, all things, things that fly high and bear the name of mankind! Heat and strife, rolling southward across the sea, march forward!

Chapter 31: Red Fire Cannon! "

The fireball gathered in front of the black-helmeted warrior's sword, and then quickly flew towards Nagasawa Satomi in the shape of a crescent moon as the black-helmeted warrior swung his sword.

This time, Kisaragi Suisuke finally couldn't hold back. He instinctively felt that Nagasawa Satomi couldn't resist the red fire cannon under the full chant.

"The Thirty-nine Binding Dao, Round Gate Fan!"

Taking two steps at a time, Kisaragi Susuke jumped in front of Nagasawa Satomi and blocked the dazzling flames.

"Xiuzhu-kun!"

Even Nagasawa Satomi did not expect that Kisaragi Suisuke would suddenly rush over and block her.

But in fact, it turned out that Kisaragi Suisuke's worries were unnecessary.

The red cannon didn't even fly more than five meters before it was annihilated in mid-air.

"The release failed?"

Kisaragi Susuke thought doubtfully.

But Higashino Shuichi knew it was impossible. His first reaction was to look at the shadow of the lotus under the feet of the black-helmeted warrior.

According to his previous speculation, Nagasawa Satomi's Perfection Technique may be able to block 100% of fatal attacks against her, and a lotus petal represents a block.

But at this moment, the shadow of the lotus at the feet of the black-helmeted warrior is still there, and the two white lotus petals above are looming on the soles of his feet.

Obviously, Higashino Shuichi's guess was wrong.

"Is it a lotus petal directed at an enemy?"

Higashino Shuichi recalled that it was possible.

Judging from Nagasawa Satomi's performance so far, she does not look like a person who can be frightened by her words at that time.

This girl can instantly tell whether Higashino Shuichi and others are friends rather than enemies through the tone and attitude of these people, and then she can even use Higashino Shuichi's questions to deceive Higashino Shuichi.

The only reason that made her give up resistance yesterday was probably because she judged that at that time, she really had no way to escape from Higashino Shuichi and the others.

And why can't you escape?

If each lotus petal can only correspond to one enemy, there were five people who appeared in the room at that time: Higashino Shuichi, Kisaragi Suisuke, Kabuto Masayako, Rokusha Kensai and Gribi Tessai (Shifouin Yoruichi was (not counting cat form), there is really no way to deal with them all.

Higashino Hide analyzed the effects of Nagasawa Satomi's abilities in an instant.

Moreover, if Higashino Shuichi guessed correctly, there is still one condition needed to activate Nagasawa Satomi's ability.

That was the person she planted the lotus on, and he must have attacked her.

Because Higashino Shuichi remembered that the lotus shadow under the black-helmeted warrior's feet only lost the lotus petal after he was bounced away.

Instead of losing it directly from the beginning.

"Resistors! Die!"

Not far away, not at all confused by the inexplicable disappearance of his ghost path, the black-helmeted warrior roared at Nagasawa Satomi again.

And this time, the momentum was huge, because the red-helmeted warriors who got off their horses seemed to be inspired and joined the team to denounce Nagasawa Satomi.

"O King! Flesh and blood."

The chanting of the Podo Red Cannon began again.

But this time, Nagasawa Satomi seemed to feel that the situation was not good, so she directly reached out and pointed at the black-helmeted warrior.

"Ghost phase·Lianyu!"

The black lotus petals on the soles of her feet fell off and turned into disgusting black mud that went up Nagasawa Satomi's body, jumped out using her fingertips as a springboard, and then disappeared in the air.

When they appeared again, they were at the feet of the black-helmeted warrior.

Tangled, piled up, buried.

In less than two seconds, the black-helmeted warrior seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. He struggled with his hands to attack Nagasawa Satomi, but he could only watch his body gradually sinking until he completely sank into the soles of his feet. In the black mud.

Silent and silent.

At this point, the black petals on the lotus shadow under Nagasawa Satomi's feet also completely disappeared.

Seeing this, Higashino Shuichi already had a clear understanding in his heart.

"Back off, Xiusuke, you are at a disadvantage here without a Zanpakutō."

Walking up to Kisaragi Suisuke, Higashino Shuichi stretched out his hand to signal Kisaragi Suisuke to put away his spiritual pressure.

They, the traitors of the Soul Society, might not be a big problem in a place like this world if they occasionally use low-level Kidō and release a little bit of spiritual pressure, but once it goes on for a long time, it won't work.

After all, Higashino Shuichi knows that the spiritual pressure in the Shinigami world has a very unscientific setting, that is, everyone's spiritual pressure has its own unique characteristics.

Although Higashino Shuichi himself can't feel the difference between his spiritual pressure and others, there are many people in Soul Society who have this special ability, so you can't accept it.

Therefore, if Kisaragi Suisuke releases spiritual pressure for a long time and is detected by Soul Society, it will not be a wonderful thing.

This probability may not be high, but Higashino Shuichi has always been cautious in doing things.

"Sir Xiuichi, I understand!"

Kisaragi Suisuke saw Higashino Shuichi pull out his Zanpakutō, and after knowing that Higashino Shuichi planned to take action himself, he took a step back excitedly.

After such a long time, he could finally see Xiuichi taking action with his own eyes!

"Resistors! Die!"

In front of them were some red-helmeted warriors. They had no emotions and just shouted slogans mechanically. Then they mechanically raised the katana in their hands and rushed towards Higashino Hideichi and the others.

Higashino Shuichi took a step forward with his left foot and took a deep breath.

Although his strength is still in the last two days of the bitter meat cooling period and has not fully recovered, it is enough to deal with these miscellaneous soldiers.

Press the knife, caress and cut.

No spiritual pressure leaked out, and all the power was concentrated on the blade.

Therefore, there is no horrific scene of landslides and earth-shattering in the past, only extreme depression.

Wherever the blade reaches, everything will be wiped out upon contact.

Looking at the few red-helmeted warriors who disappeared as if they were blown by a gust of wind, Nagasawa Rimi was shocked and speechless.

"Is this the God of Death?"

In the past, she had only heard the legend of the God of Death from the old woman who raised her, but she just felt that even if these Gods of Death were very powerful, they should be limited in their power compared to herself.

But what does she see now?

The weak god of death in front of him, who looked a little sick, was stabbed so lightly.

Then he wiped out the few red-helmeted warriors who looked very untouchable.

It's as easy and comfortable as erasing a few ants.

Then, within the field of vision of Satomi Nagasawa, Hideyoshi Higashino moved.

It was very slow, just like the old people Nagasawa Satomi usually saw, but the knife in Higashino Shuichi's hand was very fast.

As Nagasawa Satomi was approaching, she felt as if Higashino Shuichi had not drawn the sword at all, but was just walking there quietly.

But Satomi Nagasawa knew this was impossible.

Because every time Higashino took a step, at least two red-helmeted warriors disappeared.

After walking seven steps, in front of Higashino Shuichi, only one of the previously arrogant red-helmeted warriors was left.

The red-helmeted warrior did not feel any fear because of what happened to his companions. He bravely attacked the resister Higashino Shuichi.

The Eighth Binding Dao, the light of rebuke flashed on his blade.

But Higashino Shuichi gently held the red-helmet warrior's raised katana with his left hand, and then wiped the red-helmet warrior's neck with the Zanpakutō in his right hand.

The helmet was separated from the body, and there was no blood splattered or any screams of pain, because there was really nothing inside.

"No, Satomi, this is Shuichi, and only he can do all this!"

Kisaragi Suisuke, who also witnessed the entire process, had already clenched his hands unconsciously, and his cheeks were stained with a slightly excited red glow.

As expected, his Xiuichi will not be defeated easily.

Being blurred or something like that will only make Xiu Yi stronger!

One day.

Ruyue Xiuzhu raised his head and looked at the cloudless sky,

One day, Mr. Xiu Yi will definitely stand in the position of captain and bring all those who framed him in the past to justice.

And he, Ruyue Xiusuke, must be the strongest sword in Master Xiuyi's hand by then!