DC New Krypton.

Chapter 347
"Little friend, are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni has a bald head, with a cross-shaped scar on the right side of his head, and a silver-white beard tied with a purple belt. The air flow moved slowly.

He was wearing the deadly outfit that was the same as that of other team members. He was tall and thin, and his face was really old-fashioned, like an old man who moved slowly, but he also had a flat majesty.

The captain of the first team had a feather draped over his body, and the whistle was blown, and he put his hands on the wooden stick, like an old man drinking his grandson.

It's just that majesty and power, even though it didn't directly exude a powerful spiritual pressure, it still made people feel suffocated and it was difficult to face his aura.

"Your arrangement?"

Haier held the Zanpakuto in his right hand and went down, facing the majestic Genyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto, ignoring his might that made the god of death tremble, and kept walking, still maintaining the usual speed before. Doubtful reply:

"Are you talking about arranging for me to study at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art? Being able to have a quiet time to read books, learn how to kill the god of death, and learn about your skill system in the form of spirits has fully enriched me. I am very satisfied with Lingzi's knowledge, and I also accept your affection."

If there was no nod from Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni, then he would not be so easy to take Rangiku and Ichimaru Gin to learn the skills of Shinigami at the Mao Lingshu Academy.

"If that's the case, why do you treat my subordinates and lovers like this?" Yamamoto Genryanashi Shigekuni's calm tone exuded a deep majesty, and those calm eyelids that seemed to be drooping seemed to be brewing the core of the sun. the mighty.

The air seemed to be heavy.

With the point of the knife still pointing down, Haier stepped forward and said with a flat face:

"I just used the energy made up of spiritual particles to destroy the spiritual particle structure of their bodies. I didn't directly smash their spiritual pressure into powder, which is already a lot of power."

Haier is grateful for the favor he bestowed upon him to bring someone to study at the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art.

But sincerity is due to love, and it can't block one's own will.

Since they are in the front, there is no reason to talk about it. It is already a matter of position, and it can only be a decisive battle.

It's like this, Haier thinks it's absolutely normal and he's still accepting Yamamoto Yuanliusai Shigekuni's affection, so he's merciful.

Otherwise, there would not even be a corpse.

It's not the time for Haier to face Aizen just now.

At that time, the understanding of the characteristics of Lingzi was not enough, and what he could do was actually very limited, and he could only force Aizen back.

But now, after more than half a year of research and study, I have a deep understanding of the characteristics of the spirit energy and the energy skills formed by the entanglement of various spirits. Compared with the initial understanding, there is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

No one knows how many times Hall has conducted research and in-depth discussions on spirits in the primordial universe that can control time.

This time span has surpassed the time when the Gotei Thirteen Squad appeared.

Therefore, in such my own hands, the six defeated captains were able to maintain their physical form as a human, and I should be extremely grateful to myself.

Perhaps this is incomprehensible exaggeration and arrogance to others, but to Haier, it is already commonplace.

He has long been accustomed to being amazed at his casualness.

"It's really arrogant to the extreme."

Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni slightly opened his old-fashioned eyelids and stared at Haier. There was no trace of emotion or anger in his calm eyes, and he said in a deep and sandy voice:
"It seems that the indulgence of the old man has caused you, my friend, to breed arrogance that shouldn't exist."

An illusion of coercion that suppresses the air, even the air will be crushed into concrete, emanates from Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni.

He seems to be a volcano that has been suppressed for thousands of years, condensing the power that is about to erupt.

The nearby spiritual particles were frozen in the air, disrupting the trajectory of the three thousand worlds behind Harley absorbing the spiritual particles.

It was like a vortex of water, which was directly violently stirred up by him, and the huge coercion spread towards the surroundings. The gods of death under Sei Ling Ting felt the coercion of Captain Yamamoto, and their faces were shocked and trembling with excitement stand up.

"It's not, it's my nature."

Haier shook his head, disagreeing with what Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni said.

What breeds an arrogance that shouldn't exist?

The indulgence and non-indulgence of Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni have no effect on Harle.

He will never affect what he wants to do because of any behavior of Yamamoto Genryanagi Shigekuni.

He is also not qualified to change Hall's behavior and will.

Haier walked with a calm expression, and the Zanpakuto knife in his right hand pointed down. Even though Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni was directly in front of him, his footsteps did not slow down or change frequency at all, and he was facing Yamamoto Motoyanagi directly. Zhongguo went to the past.

Haier's actions made the many gods of death who had been watching the battlefield angry and frightened.

Angry that he treated Captain Yamamoto with such an attitude, and shocked that he was able to continue his steps calmly in front of Captain Yamamoto.

In front of him is Captain Yamamoto.

How dare he!
"Really? That's the nature. The last person who had such a bad nature and showed it in front of the old man, called the Son of God, fled in front of the old man in a hurry."

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sashigekuni's voice didn't look like an old man at first, the deep voice carried a feeling of depressing to the point of going crazy, and his slightly stooped waist straightened up.

Such a natural arrogance reminded him of the former leader of the Quincy.

The wooden stick that Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sashigekuni held with both hands began to slowly crumble into pieces from below, as if a tornado was stirring upwards from under his wooden stick, breaking the stick into pieces and heading towards It flew around, revealing that it was hidden inside, and the hilt of the knife was light purple from Dongfashuo.

The hands resting on the top of the handle of the knife were released, Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni held the Asahi in his right hand, his old body was straight as tall as a Mount Tai, and he was facing Harley's approach.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sashigekuni held a shallow sword in his right hand, with the point of the knife pointing down, stepped forward, walked towards Haru, and chanted Shijie's chant:
"There are all kinds of things, they are all ashes, and the blades are like fire!"

When the two were about to reach the front and collide with each other, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni began to unleash his blade like a fire, and swiftly moved in front of Harrier, from bottom to top, and swung Zanpakuto at Harper.

'Pong'

Raging flames erupted from the feet of Haier in an instant, completely enveloping him and burning him up. From the shadow of the flames, Haier was immediately burned into a skull-like face.

(End of this chapter)