DC New Krypton.

Chapter 430 We... are the captain.

Ten squad position.

This battle, which was originally a battle that the gods of death must lose, came to an abrupt end.

Team [-]'s captain Hitsugaya Toshiro's swastika was captured, and Team [-]'s vice-captain Matsumoto Rangiku used the most powerful ghost ability, but none of them were able to harm Quincy.

In particular, the defeat of the commander-in-chief Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni caused a serious psychological blow to them.

At the last moment, Hitsugaya Toshiro had already planned to cover Matsumoto Rangiku's escape and retain a share of combat power. Who knew Yuhabach's holy farewell, sent the Quincy Master Soto away directly, and liberated them.

Matsumoto Rangiku's orange hair stuck to his sweaty face, his face was exhausted, and he sat on the ground without any manners, breathing heavily, congratulating himself for escaping from birth and regaining his life Smiling, he turned his head and saw the white sky, the light of the morning sun was about to appear, he couldn't help but spread a bright smile and said:

"Captain, that's great, we saved our lives."

"Yeah." Hitsugaya Toshiro was not at all happy, his face was tense. In this battle, he was captured because of the swastika, and his role was not as good as that of his vice-captain. This made him have a strong sense of responsibility. Hitsugaya Toshiro is very dissatisfied with himself.

Coupled with this hastily, the enemy who was sanctified to death always made him feel that things were inexplicably strange.

"A new day has begun!" Matsumoto Rangiku didn't think as much as Hitsugaya Toshiro, and sighed while sitting on the ground, watching the light of the morning sun, the sun's rays rising from a distance, and shining on his face.

She suddenly stared blankly, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Scenes from meeting Hall, eating persimmon cakes with Hall, following Hall to Huaku’s village, the very delicious mixed vegetable soup is a taste that she should never forget in her life, accepting Hall’s teachings, Haier fought with Lanran, was threatened by Lanran, Haier's ruthless words that he wanted to kill himself and Yindu, how could he forget the behavior of ruthlessly ignoring his own life.

This is what I have been missing and looking for.

"Bastard...how could I forget, bastard...I waited so long..."

Matsumoto Rangiku got up from the ground with tears streaming down his face, and walked towards the position of the first team, and he didn't even hear the call of Toshiro Hitsugaya behind him.

She has been waiting for a hundred years.

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Eighth team position.

Members of the Eighth Division began to clean up the scene here.

Jingle Chunshui picked up the hat, patted the dust with his hands, put on the hat again, poked out his right hand from the embroidered pink feather coat, rubbed his fingers against the stubble of his chin, and looked at the sudden death , the wreckage of the Quincy Division who fought with him.

This guy is a tough guy to deal with.

Especially after knowing that they have the ability to seize the death god's swastika, Jingle Chunshui feels that he is at a loss when fighting with him.

But if you can't deal with him, that's not necessarily the case. The winner may be decided soon, but with Yuhabach's sacrificing, the Quincy died tragically, and Jingle Chunshui smelled a bigger conspiracy. .

What on earth is he trying to do, Yulhabach?
Jingle Chunshui was thinking, when the light of the morning sun came straight from a distance, and shone on Jingle Chunshui's bamboo hat, casting a shadow on his face under the bamboo hat.

Jingle Chunshui's body stagnated for an instant, and the scenes of the days spent with Haier began to emerge.

From the first time I saw Hai'er in Huaku's village, I have been dealing with the relationship between Hai'er and Jinglingting. At first, everything was fine. After reading all the books in Maou Academy of Spiritual Art, I decided to go to the Great Spirit Book Corridor to read, and wanted to see some information related to the creation of the world.

The worst thing was meeting Tsunayashiro Tokinada, who had a grudge against him, otherwise, the matter would not have developed to the point where Harle swept the entire Goutei [-]th team, and the Tsunayashiro family in Noble Street The mansion was wiped out, and a large number of nobles died.

"This is too bad, Brother Haier..." Jingle Chunshui raised his head, looked at the light of dawn through the bamboo hat, and squinted his eyes.

A hundred years ago, Jingle Chunshui was the first captain to fight against Har, and he was defeated without even having a chance to use the Swastika.

In that defeat, the serious injury he suffered was the most serious, so severe that even if his life was not in danger, he would not be able to be a god of death in the future, without using any strength, he would become a weak ordinary person.

But then Aizen created the captain's virtualization incident a hundred years ago, and gave Jingle Chunshui the ability to master virtualization. All these intricate opportunities, Jingle Chunshui felt very complicated, and it was quite a bit of a dramatic life. It's hard to say clear.

Jingle Chunshui narrowed his eyes looking at Chen Xi, and with a flash of his figure, he used Shunbu to jump onto the building of Seiling Court, and ran towards the position of the first team.

At the same time, the positions of the third, fifth, and ninth teams, Fengqiao Rojuro, Hirako Mako and Liuche Kenxi also jumped up at the same time, and ran towards the position of the first team.

The eyes of the four people were intertwined, and they converged in unison in the direction of heading towards the position of the first team.

"It seems that you have recovered your memories from a hundred years ago." Liuche Quanxi glanced at the three captains and said in a deep voice.

He was the first Death Captain to meet Har, and he still had the mentality of taking care of Har, but he never expected that Har would sweep the Thirteenth Guarding Team.

"Isn't this a matter of course?" Hirako Makoto grinned, and the corners of her mouth curled up mocking her own ignorance when she faced Harker, and continued:
"Listen to the deathly still, dark voice of Seilingting Court, all the gods of death who have experienced the so-called 'mysterious void' of Harley all fell silent by coincidence.

They...are afraid. "

There was a strange silence in the Lingling Court. All the gods of death who had experienced Harrier's sweep of the Guarding Team [-] couldn't help being silent at this moment.

Many Death God captains they were proud of, worshiped, and admired were defeated one by one by Harrier. Almost no Death God could survive two or three moves, and they were completely powerless to resist.

Even the strongest Shinigami Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni and Captain Yamamoto couldn't support their expectations, and the one who was pierced through the heart by Harker was defeated by Harrier.

It can be said to be a dark time that many gods of death do not want to recall or remember.

"We are also afraid. At this moment, even if we turn around and leave, it is understandable that we don't want to face him." Jing Le Chunshui shook his head and said with a wry smile.

At this moment, even if any captain didn't want to face Haier, it was understandable.

The other three captains were silent, but they still moved towards Team One.

"What are you talking about? We... are the captain."

(End of this chapter)