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Chapter 355 is useless.

"Your spiritual seeds are almost used up." Urahara Kisuke appeared in a corner of the barrier, narrowing his cautious eyes slightly, staring at Har.

He is very cautious, and there is really no reason for him to be careless.

As the captain of the twelfth division who saw the whole process of the battle between Haier and Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto, Haier's combat effectiveness and the use, creation and innovation of spirit particles made him feel refreshed and terrified.

This kind of innovation of learning the internal spirit movement of the flame of the old man of Captain Yamamoto in an instant, and internally transforming and arranging a more powerful ability than him is an innovation that makes Urahara Kisuke who has always been all kinds of strange spirits or things feel. scary.

Because he is too strong, too fast.

He is a researcher, and the fighting method he uses is not a fighting method that follows the flesh at all, and he does not enjoy fighting. For him, fighting is just the research of a new type of skill.

So he has been using the Zanpakuto skills presented by many captains.

From Jingle Shunsui's first interpretation of the game to become a real shadow ghost, to seeing Hirako Mako's red cannon, and Liuche Quanxi's Duandifeng, all of them use greater power and further skill performance than them to defeat them.

In the end, it was a frightening battle with Captain Yamamoto. He had a complete insight into the flame essence of Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto, and directly defeated the strongest god of death in the soul world.

It's not that Haier doesn't have his own skills, but...it doesn't need it.

Facing such a powerful enemy, how dare Urahara Kisuke underestimate the enemy, how dare he not be cautious.

Haier didn't care about the ankle that was firmly clamped by Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni, even though the skin of the ankle was dented by him, and it was tightly attached to the bone.

Haier turned his head and looked at Urahara Kisuke. The Zanpakuto in his right hand was like a dead wood with flames in it, and slowly retreated. The Zanpakuto was facing down to the right, and the tip of the knife was pointing at Moto Yamamoto, who was clamping his ankle with his hands. Liu Zhezhongguo said indifferently:
"It is true that I spent a lot of spirit energy to feel his flame, so I could feel the essence of his flame temperature, the law and speed of spirit movement, and thus researched a stronger temperature than his, a bigger The impact power is even better than his flame ability.

But... sorry, there is only one him.

With your power, there is no way to consume my remaining spirit energy. Even in this barrier that isolates the spirit energy from the outside world and absorbs spirit energy and emits them to the outside world, there is no way to prevent me from absorbing spirit energy. Way to beat me. "

It's not that Haier looks down on Urahara Kisuke, but just like this, he hasn't shown enough, and it's not enough to defeat him at all.

Every god of death sees Har is Harer with low spiritual pressure, but every god of death, no matter if it is an ordinary god of death, the vice captain, the captain of the team, or the strongest god of death Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni, is always the same. One defeat at his hands.

It's too child's play to deal with him just relying on spiritual pressure.

Reiatsu is his Achilles' heel, but his strengths are too long, so long that everyone understands, and no one can really break through the weaknesses that can be seen at a glance.

"What an arrogant, arrogant brat..."

Kisuke Urahara was secretly startled, the one who told everything as if nothing had happened, was the one who was really troublesome to the extreme.

Doesn't this kind of arrogance, which is so self-confident and arrogant, represent absolute confidence in oneself?

In his own field, he is absolutely confident that no one can beat him.

And he did.

"Me alone?
No, you are too strong, I'm sorry, even the captain was defeated by you, so to deal with you, we can only siege. "

Urahara Kisuke narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

If it's just him and Yoruichi, Urahara Kisuke thinks it's better to wash up and sleep.

However, there are still helpers waiting for me.

"Oh, come on then." Hall said flatly:

"Let me see how you guys target me again to beat me. Don't let me down."

After Hai'er's voice fell, on the west side of the cloudy blue barrier, a figure seemed to come from the horizon between heaven and earth, holding a sword and stepping forward.

Unozhihuaretsu held the Zanpakuto, possessing a lonely, lonely and desolate temperament, and came across the ruins. Her face was expressionless, and her usual gentle and kind face also turned into a serious and ruthless expression. demeanor.

"Sensei Yamamoto!"

To the east, Shishirou Ukitake had a gloomy and handsome face, staring at the scene inside the barrier with calm and angry eyes.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni prostrated himself on the ground, grabbed Har's ankle, and Har pointed at him with the tip of Zanpakuto. No matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be making a final fight with his life.

Ukitake Shishiro regretted that the battle had progressed to such an extent.

I should have opened the seal in advance.

Har, it is simply not something that the god of death can deal with.

He has the power of "stillness" of the right arm of the spirit king in his body. Shishiro Ukitake believes that if he uncovers the seal ahead of time, he will not let Mr. Yamamoto fight with his life.

But at the same time, he also knew that Mr. Yamamoto would not allow himself to break the seal.

On the south side of the barrier, Kuchiki Yinling, the captain of the Sixth Division and the person in charge of Noble Street, appeared on the south side of the barrier, with a solemn face, and pulled out Zanpakuto.

He completely saw the battle between Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni and Haier, and knew that he would definitely not be able to fight.

But this is no longer a question of whether to beat or not.

But he must go!
Sifengyuan Yeyi appeared in the north, wearing the seemingly crude heaven-sent soldier equipment that revealed a large area of ​​bronze skin, his hands were gearing up to smack his palms, and he was ready for a big battle.

"Although you are considered to be the strongest among the captains,..." Haier shook his head, not thinking that these few captains could consume all of his spiritual energy.

Although these captains can be regarded as relatively powerful in the Goutei [-]th team, but really, they have no chance of winning against themselves.

Haier hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni's deep roar.

"Back off!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Sai Shigekuni prostrated at Haier's feet, clamped Haier's ankles with his big hands, raised his messy bearded face, and roared with piercing eyes.

The four captains who were coming from the four directions stopped involuntarily and looked at Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto.

"Ok?"

Haier lowered his head in doubt, and looked at Motoyanagi Shigekuni Yamamoto.

At this moment, the majestic Yamamoto Genyanagi Shigekuni said in a calm voice:
"If you didn't accept my attack, but chose to avoid it, then I wouldn't have consumed such a huge amount of spirit energy, and you wouldn't have ended up like this."

Haier smiled: "You have made a mistake. I am not afraid of death. Instead, I feel the movement and changes of various spiritual energy. Record it, this kind of thing is more important than death."

"Really, since that's the case, let's welcome your end with a hearty heart." A strange and deep voice appeared from behind Haier.

Haier suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, which passed from his back into his heart.

"Cut the name but not the flesh!"

(End of this chapter)