DC New Krypton.

Chapter 338 Seven Captains
Captain of the Third Division, Fengqiao Rojuro.

The captain of the fourth division, Uozhihualie.

Captain of the Fifth Division, Mako Hirako.

Captain of the Seventh Division, Aikawa Luowu.

Captain of the Ninth Division, Liuche Quanxi.

The eleventh team, Gui Yancheng Jianba.

Team Thirteen, Ukitake Shishiro.

After sensing the ominous aura emanating from the gate of hell, the seven captain-level gods of death quickly stepped on the spirit son in the sky, and ran towards the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art by stepping on the spirit son.

The seven captains glanced at their colleagues on the left and right, each with serious expressions.

"Hey hey hey... this is amazing, seven captain-level death gods appeared in time, can someone tell me what happened? Will it cause the gate of hell to appear?"

The captain of the fifth team, Mako Hirako, grinned his jagged teeth, and sneered slightly in a stern expression. He asked, his long golden hair floating in the sky, and the captain of the fifth team, Haori, was running non-stop. Raised, hunting sound.

"Even the healer captain of the [-]th team is going to join the battle? There is no need for that." The captain of the [-]th team, Oni Yancheng Kenpachi, has a fierce and rough appearance, and has a rough personality. The battlefield is very incomprehensible.

As the leader of the treatment, you are waiting for treatment at the back, and now you are still running so fast to the battlefield?
Looking for death?
"I support the captains." Unohana Retsu glanced at him with a smile on his face, as gentle as a big sister, stepping lightly on the sky, fluttering the feathers.

The smile on Unozhihualie's face seemed to chill the hearts of the other captains. Gui Yancheng Jianpachi continued to say as if nothing happened:
"Well... it's fine. As long as it doesn't hinder me. Find a place to hide yourself."

Gui Yancheng Jianpachi thought for a while, and asked the captain of the fourth division to hide aside, so that he could be treated in time when he was injured, which can be regarded as a small contribution of hers.

After all, there is a back-up treatment, and he can let go of his hands and feet, and fight without fear of injury.

"Chi..." Hirako Mako had a sneer on his face, with disdain and disgust all over his face, it was written directly on his face, how did such an idiot become the captain?

Several captains who knew about Unohanaretsu's deeds were silent.

Kenpachi of this generation seems to be brave and stupid.

"It's Har, his initial solution can destroy the balance of the three worlds and make the gate of hell appear in the soul world." Liu Che Quanxi broke the silence.

He can be regarded as the person present who knows Hall the best, and he is also the first person to contact Hall.

Even though I hadn't really believed that Hall's gates of hell would appear at the very beginning, now that I saw this situation, I couldn't help but believe it.

"Aren't you kidding? The initial solution makes the gate of hell appear? What kind of initial solution can make the gate of hell appear?"

Hirako Mako was shocked.

It was hard for him to believe that this kind of words came from the mouth of the always serious Liuche Quanxi.

Just the initial understanding is enough to have the ability to destroy the balance of the Three Realms?What kind of primordial understanding is it that is so remarkable?
Captain Fengqiaolou Juro of the third division and Shishiro Ukitake of the thirteenth division knew some inside stories. One was the captain who had escorted Har to the Lingling Court, and had heard what Harr said indifferently.

The other person was handed over by Jingle Chunshui and told the truth from Jingle Chunshui.

But seeing the gate of hell appear at this moment still makes them unbelievable.

The smile on Unozhihuali's face sank, and he frowned expressionlessly, looking from a distance at the dark ball in the sky of Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art and the ant-sized Haer.

"I always thought he was joking, but now that I saw this scene, I realized he was serious." Liuche Quanxi quickly explained the cause of the incident:
"Do you still remember the gate of hell that appeared on Liuhun Street? That's when Har killed a god of death and won the shallow attack. caused by the fighting."

"It's no wonder that the Reaper in the Fan team has recently been strictly investigated."

Hearing Liuche Kenxi's words, Mako Hirako squinted her eyes, thinking of her vice-captain, the honest and honest Aizen.

But it was impossible, Aizen was always under his eyes, being watched by him, and it was impossible for him to leave his sight.

Several people walked forward on the spirit seeds in the sky, and learned the details from Liu Chequan Xikou.

"So, just beat that kid."

Gui Yancheng Jianpachi yelled roughly, patted his shallow strike, and was very confident in his own strength.

The Eleventh Team has always been the most elite fighting force, and they are not afraid of fighting. Since Kiyancheng Kenpachi killed the previous generation of Wuzhu Jianpachi, he gave himself the name of Kenpachi, which is enough to prove his strength How powerful it is.

Otherwise, why can I occupy the name of Jianba?
It is because of its strength.

He is confident.

Many captains fell silent again.

"Everyone, we need to speed up...cough cough... speed, Jingle is in a hard fight." Shishiro Ukitake coughed twice, seeing the collision of Haru and Jingle's spring water knife light, the black man behind Haier The ball exploded with continuous and powerful slashing power.

Obviously, Jingle used Shijie, and the one who had the upper hand won the victory, but he couldn't kill Haier within a few knives, which is rare for Fuzhu.

Jingle Chunshui's first solution is mysterious and powerful. Few people can compete with him, and they are fighting each other's swordsmanship without losing the wind, which makes Fuzhu feel bad.

Sure enough, shortly after Ukitake finished speaking, Ukitake saw an extremely powerful Reiatsu erupting from Jingle from a distance.

"Are you going to activate the swastika...is it so tricky, Jingle!" Ukitake's eyes flashed a stern look, and the next moment, the powerful spiritual pressure erupted by Jingle Chunshui disappeared quickly.

"Jingle's swastika failed to release!"

Fuzhu was startled, and saw the figure of Jingle Chunshui falling from the sky.

"Jingle!" Fuzhu shouted, watching Jingle Chunshui's figure fall down, and hurriedly ran towards the ground.

This battle, from the time they set foot on the sky to the Maou Academy of Spiritual Art, was only a few moments. Jingle Shunsui, who ranks at the forefront in terms of combat power among the captains of the squadron, was already defeated without even opening the swastika. Defeated and fell from the sky.

Many captains looked at each other in blank dismay, the enemy was stronger than they imagined.

Uozhihualie hurriedly bid farewell to the captains who were heading towards Haier, and together with Ukitake, went to Jingle Chunshui, which was about to fall to the ground, to prepare for treatment.

"Kyogaku!" Ukitake Shishirō's pale and handsome face was anxious, and he used countless shunpos, and finally caught up with Jingle Chunshui falling to the ground, and his footsteps traced the frictional fog traces in the sky, catching it Went to Jingle Chunshui.

Suddenly catching Jingle Chunshui, Shishirou Ukitake's heart skipped a beat and he was shocked.

(End of this chapter)