The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

The latest website: Seeing that Captain Yamamoto didn't want to answer this topic, which seemed to be causing trouble, Rukia didn't care either.

Wearing a white kimono, she was restrained by the restraints of the execution rack and slowly ascended.

When she reached the sky, she saw Li Ping and others strolling slowly in the distance.

Moreover, in her perception, the group of friends in this world and her own captain are all rushing towards her position from different directions.

"Although I always feel that this wish is a little unreliable, isn't it a bit too much not to respond to her last wish?" Hu Tetsuyongyin muttered softly.

"Because it's all about making trouble... How could the captain respond to a wish that was meant to be a joke."

"!!!" Hu Che Yongyin was so frightened that he shuddered. "Captain! Where have you two been so far?"

"Watching a play." Mao Zhihua said concisely.

Now, basically all the people who can get there, except for the floating bamboo who are still on their way, have all arrived.

With Bipolar at the center line, the captains and vice-captains from the Gotei Thirteen Team stood on the left side of Bipolar, facing Bipolar. Captain Yamamoto stood a dozen steps before the execution rack, with his back to the execution rack.

On the other side, on the right side of Bipolar, Li Ping stood there smiling with his hands folded.

"It seems that no more people will come for the time being, liberate Bipolar!" Captain Yamamoto looked at the time, and it was time for the execution.

Numerous ghost practitioners looked at each other and began to tensely bond with Reiatsu according to the bipolar liberation procedure.

When the ghosts and Taoists completed the spiritual pressure connection, Bipolar, a huge crescent sword tied with sixteen hemp ropes nearly 20 centimeters thick, exploded with amazing spiritual pressure.

Although it does not exceed the strength of the captain-level swastika.

After a few seconds, the hemp gods that were originally connected to the ground were broken one by one, and began to rotate along the pattern of the winding bipolar, gradually "unbinding" the bipolar.

In the end, the hemp ropes that were completely loosened from the bipolar shot out on their own, and plunged into a position hundreds of meters away. In Li Ping's perception, the positions where the sixteen hemp ropes were shot were also some kind of spiritual power nodes, together with the hemp ropes. Constitutes a new enchantment technique.

Under the reinforcement of the enchantment, the spiritual pressure of the bipolar rose further, and flames spewed out from the super large handle of the bipolar.

The flames were continuously sprayed out, wrapping the huge crescent blade that was more than 30 meters high. The flame wrapped the bipolar and slowly rose, and the blade slowly turned horizontal. Then, the flame engulfed the blade, and the shape began to change. Five tail feathers grew out from the back, and the front became a bird's head. The center was gradually bloated, and two huge flame wings.

Turned into a giant flame... Fat Orange Sparrow?

The corners of Li Ping's eyes twitched. He thought it was a painting problem. You are really so fat... Li Ping's eyes were on the belly of the high sparrow. Not all oranges are fat. Hey!

"King of Destruction, this is the true posture of the bipolar spear, the ultimate executioner of capital punishment. It will penetrate the sinner's body and evaporate everything in the sinner to complete the execution." Captain Yamamoto briefly introduced Bipolar.

King Fei Huang... he's quite fat. Li Ping always felt that the big belly must be very warm to touch.

King Feihuang opened his eyes, looked at the person it was about to kill, judged his strength, slowly backed away and opened the distance, then chirped and leaned forward to charge.

"This is really surprising..." Kyōraku held on to the brim of his hat to prevent it from being blown away.

I saw that at the moment when King Feihuang charged, Li Ping disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Rukia. His expression was tangled, but he moved his right hand that was about to draw the sword, and put his right hand forward. He firmly supported King Feihuang's beak.

"Empty... empty-handed?" Omaeda and the others at the vice-captain level all had their faces distorted.

"Shuangyu, who claimed to have the power of a million Zanpakutō, was actually taken down with one hand?" Shoufeng and several other captain-level figures who had not had much contact with Li Ping were also stunned.

"Hey, how do you feel?" Rukia's expression was relatively calm, only those with full-function rings could roughly estimate how strong Li Ping's body was.

The captain-level spiritual pressure that he could barely hold up and unraveled, but with the increase brought by the ring, the spiritual pressure that he could exert is close to the level of his big brother.

And, if I don't feel wrong, the increase provided by the ring has a small increase every day. In other words, Li Ping is getting stronger every day with the naked eye.

"It's alright, it's a little hot. I'll take the time to study how this thing is made, and then I'll make a few big oranges to keep at home." Li Ping evaluated his current feelings more objectively. "To be honest, I'm a little disappointed. After all, it's just a prop for execution, and it's a tactical weapon to survive."

Converted to the power of modern weapons, the power of the blow that Li Ping received just now is almost equivalent to a 155mm armor-piercing bullet twice the speed of sound.

Although from the feel of this thing, this fat orange sparrow doesn't seem to be doing his best.

Recovering from the next shock of being caught with one hand, the fat orange sparrow croaked, flapping its huge wings and pulling back.

"Are you going to do your best..." Li Ping licked his lips. The right hand was likened to a palm bump, aiming at the **** sparrow, and a blue plasma cluster gradually appeared in his hand, and the plasma cluster was constantly expanding.

Feeling the heart-pounding (bird?) power in Li Ping's palm, the King of Shell Breaker retreated more than 100 meters after that.

Then, with a long cry again, he dived down at full speed with all his strength.

"The eighty-eighth of the broken way, the flying dragon strikes the thief and shakes the sky... Ale?" Li Ping dispersed the ghost road that was about to be completed in his hand.

Although the number has reached No. 88, the visual effect is still very good. The flying dragon strikes the thief and the thunder cannon was scattered by Li Ping.

(It was used three times in the whole play, and twice was blocked by the 81st Break of the Dao)

Because Shiro Ukiba finally arrived~www.readwn.com~ A cable with a wooden stick at the end was thrown up, and after going around the neck of the big fat sparrow twice, the end fell down and landed on Ukiba. Shiruro was more than two meters to his left.

Surprised, Chushui dodged and came to the side of the stick, reaching out and holding it down.

"Oh, you old man, it's slow enough." Jingle Chunshui happily looked at Shiruro Ukitake who had just breathed out.

"Sorry, it took a while to liberate." Shiro Ukitake slammed the large shield beside him into the ground. "But, that's fine!"

As soon as the words fell, the two drew their knives at the same time in tacit agreement, and inserted their knives into the two slots on the shield that just fit the blade. A large amount of their spiritual power was absorbed by the shield and instilled into the cable connecting the wooden sticks. , the material on the surface of the cable is disintegrated, leaving only a very high concentration of ghost pressure. The ghost pressure rising from both ends of the hemp rope converges at the neck of the big fat bird, by activating the spiritual body of the big fat bird A certain backdoor in the program directly blew the big bird into a rain of fire.