The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 443 Grimmjow's Death
squeak.

The air formed ten turbulent streams, blurring the space of vision and twisting them into a ball.

Grimmjow stopped backing, and his paws landed on the ground. The powerful impact instantly collapsed the thick ceiling, forming a large cloud of dust that rose up.

The chill came from an invisible place, he turned around hastily, swung his claws, the spiritual pressure soared rapidly, and the dark blue flash burst from between the claws.

boom!
With the help of the explosion caused by the false flash, Grimmjow escaped smoothly, flipping a few somersaults in the air lightly, adapting himself to the fast pace of this battle.

Nelliel waved away the smoke from the explosion and shouted, "Are you just talking?
If you run away when you start a fight, if you are so afraid of me, don't rebel and manage that area honestly, isn't it good? "

"We have degenerated from human beings to emptiness, once lost our minds, and became beasts devouring our own kind, and then changed from emptiness to shamanism. After regaining our sanity, we naturally cannot continue to return to the way of life of beasts."

Nelliel said, raising the gun in her hand, "Grimmjow, now you still have a chance to turn back."

"What's wrong with beasts? As long as I can become stronger, nothing else matters!"

Grimmjow retorted loudly. From the increase of the opponent's spiritual pressure, he realized that there was a big wave coming, and raised his own spiritual pressure to the extreme.

"Beasts don't have to be strong, you idiot!"

Nelliel cursed angrily, the spiritual pressure was poured into the gun, and the light gun, which was condensed by her powerful spiritual pressure, suddenly became huge, with a full length of hundreds of meters, and became swollen in a spiral.

When it reached a certain level, the light gun exploded violently, and waves of pink light slid across the sky like meteors.

Grimmjow rushed forward, and under the bombardment of dense light waves, he displayed amazing agility, or the agility of a feline was fully pulled.

Cleverly avoiding the explosion of Guangbo, he rushed to Nilielle, he let out a breath, and clawed towards his abdomen.

Nelliel's expression was full of indifference, she raised her front hoof and stepped on his face, the nasal bone was about to be broken, and her face felt like it was going to sink.

"Haha." Blood gushed out of his nose and fell into his mouth. Grimmjow laughed wildly. At the moment of being attacked, he bent his right hand and shot out the armor hidden in his elbow.

At such a close distance, Nilielu couldn't dodge the attacks of the five armors at all, and only had time to swing three of them away, and was hit hard in the abdomen by the remaining two armors, causing blood to spurt out.

There was a pause in the stepping down, Grimmjow didn't miss this good opportunity, his two tails whipped Nelliel's front hooves fiercely, his right paw rested on the ground, and he kicked forward fiercely with both feet.

The claws broke through the steel skin, as if they wanted to penetrate her abdomen directly.

Under the pain of Nelliel, she counterattacked faster and swung the gun raised in her hand.

Grimmjow hurriedly tried to avoid it.

Her abdominal muscles gripped his paws.

After a short pause, Grimmjow was unable to dodge, and his left arm was torn apart by the spiraling flames.

"Ah!" Grimmjow screamed, but he didn't lose his mind. Instead, when he turned sideways, he used his blood to condense Wang Xu's flash, and erupted at Nelliel.

She opened her mouth and inhaled, sucking the virtual flash into her mouth in the way of sucking milk tea.

"?" Grimmjow was startled. It was his first time fighting Nelliel, so he didn't know that she still had the ability to replay the false flashes that could devour other people's false flashes.

Wang Xu's flashes were inhaled into his mouth, Nelliel opened his mouth, and the pink light lit up in his mouth.

Grimmjow wanted to turn around and leave.

The more powerful Wang Xushan spewed out from Nilielu's mouth, and the space was burst by the powerful spiritual pressure.

Grimmjow was hit by Wang Xu's flash, so he could only use all his spiritual pressure to resist. The power contained in the pink light was extremely sharp, and his body surface was cut open.

In just one second, it actually gave him a sense as long as a year.

Wang Xushan's light disappeared, and he was covered in blood, and he could hardly stand up.

Looking at the bloody figure in front of her, Nelliel sighed, "It's over, Grimmjow."

"Cough, cough."

Grimmjow vomited blood, and his dark blue eyes gradually lost their brightness and became dim, "Not yet, this degree of injury is not worth mentioning."

"Losing one arm, you no longer have the ability to continue fighting, and I have no reason to fight with you."

Nelliel replied calmly, the injuries to her abdomen and front hooves would not affect her own Reiatsu, unlike Grimmjow, the loss of her left arm means the loss of half of her fighting power.

"What reason do we need to fight? Come on!"

Grimmjow roared wildly, his expression was extremely crazy against the background of blood, "The one who can stand at the end can go back alive, it's that simple!"

"You are so sad."

There was a trace of pity on Nelliel's face, thinking of Neutra, that man too, who was so desperate that he regarded fighting as a poison to paralyze himself, and finally died as he wished.

Is that a relief?Nope.

"Our life is not only about fighting, the beautiful blue sky and white clouds, delicious food spreading in our mouths, games, love, friends, and knowledge from books."

"There are many intoxicating pleasures in this world, but you have to be obsessed with fighting.

Grimmjow, why are you unwilling to open your eyes and see the world? "

"Haha, that's right, I understand, let me kill your subordinate Peixue!"

Grimmjow laughed and made a gesture of turning away.

Without the slightest hesitation, Nelliel raised the light gun in her hand and stabbed out. The first reason for her fighting was to protect her important people, even more important than protecting her beliefs.

Grimmjow was just making a fake move, not intending to leave, mustering up all his spiritual pressure, and swung the final blow towards the light gun.

The azure blue light claws emerged from the tip of the pitch black claws and hit the spiral light gun.

The flame is a higher-density spiritual pressure entity than the virtual flash, and when it turns, it tears the light claws.

Grimmjow's right hand was directly crushed, followed by the person's chest being drilled open, and a laugh came from his mouth, "Ha, so I'm still so far from the peak."

After Grimmjow finished speaking, his eyes completely lost their luster, and his body gradually dissipated into black spirit particles.

Nelliel retracted her gun, "Idiot."

"Hmm." She covered her abdomen with her hands, and blood overflowed from her mouth. She injured her internal organs just now. If she counterattacked slowly, she would be the one who fell there.

Nelliel took a deep breath and decided to end the war below.

Fights that start with individuals will end with individuals.

She wanted to go back to the bottom from the gap, but when she noticed that the familiar spiritual pressure had suddenly weakened, she directly pierced the zenith below with a light gun, and she fell quickly.

boom.

Stepping on the white sand with four hooves, the tyrannical spiritual pressure instantly flooded the entire battlefield, "Peixue, are you alright?"

(End of this chapter)