The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 482 Gerald, why are you still alive?

Kuchiki Byakuya's fighting style is calm and restrained. He likes to keep his vision out of the battlefield, and will never choose to face a strong enemy unless it is absolutely necessary.

He had seen Saragi Kenpachi and Hitsugaya Toshiro fighting fiercely in front of him earlier, but he didn't make a move, because he couldn't find a suitable opportunity at all.

Gerald is too powerful, he doesn't have the power to kill in one blow, and he can only waste his Reiatsu in vain by wandering around outside to consume.

That is to say, if no one supports him, he can only support himself.

If someone supports it, then his responsibility is to find a fighter.

Gerrard was frozen and fell, what better fighter could there be?
There is hardly any defense.

He is no longer low-key, and he is a unique move when he makes a move, "Jian Jing Qianben Sakura Jing Yan."

The blades are arranged in a ring in the air, like stars shining in the sky.

Gerald was dumbfounded.

All blades aimed at his head.

"Absolute Truth: One Bite of Thousand-Blade Flower."

The blades seemed to be teleporting, Gerald just saw it, and suddenly pierced his eyes, his eyeballs burst instantly, and the spiritual pressure gathered in his head couldn't stop thousands of blades from piercing through.

The whole head exploded into a spiritual state.

The body that lost its head couldn't withstand the cold winter, and was shattered under the impact of the storm, falling off piece by piece.

"Ha, ha." Hitsugaya Toshiro fell to the ground, panting heavily, finally it was over, that guy was completely dead, and he wanted to fall down.

Kuchiki Byakuya reached out to catch it, "You are too reluctant, forcibly releasing the power of swastika, it is too heavy a burden on the body."

"Ha, yeah, it's almost time to end."

Hitsugaya Toshiro wants to lift his swastika.

The mutation suddenly rose, and a large group of light-shaped spirits condensed in the air, gradually pieced together a huge body.

"Is this guy still alive?" Toshiro Hitsugaya was dumbfounded, thinking that this guy was already a monster.

Gerald condensed into a huge giant of light in the air, and a larger spiritual pressure than before radiated to the entire Seireitei 26 area.

He can still fight!Keep fighting for God!

It's just that he no longer has that kind of thinking ability in his mind, and he only relies on instinct to catch prey, that is to say, all living and powerful creatures are his targets.

The fainted Saragi Kenpachi became out of range of the target instead.

He raised his hand towards Kuchiki Byakuya and the two of them.

In the next instant, light shrouded the area, and they hurriedly avoided it.

With a bang, the palm slapped the ground, and the building formed by the ruins flew up again.

Byakuya Kuchiki frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he controlled Senbon Sakura to bombard the huge body, and was easily bounced away.

It wasn't the kind of premeditated Reiatsu resistance, but the pure Reiatsu covered the body surface, and unconsciously, it was also stronger than his attack.

It's really tricky, Kuchiki Byakuya has experienced many battles, big and small, and this is the first time he sees such a puzzling guy.

The only good news is that this guy seems to have lost his basic thinking ability, and is simply a monster formed by spiritual pressure.

Can it be exhausted if it drags on?
Kuchiki Byakuya thought for a while, he could still launch an attack by using the unique move of the White Emperor Sword, if that was the case, the spiritual pressure would be consumed too much, one blow would fail, and he would really have to be slaughtered.

It's better to consume it slowly like this. If he uses Shunpo alone, it will definitely consume less than this monster. Gerald will be consumed to death with his stamina.

He didn't believe that there were monsters with inexhaustible spiritual pressure in the world.

……

"Hey, this is too foul!"

Outside the barrier, Matsumoto Rangiku's expression changed from joy to indescribable anger, and he stomped his feet in anger, and his low-necked chest swayed with intoxicating ripples.

Looking at the giant of light, she inevitably fell into deep doubts in her mind, can this monster really be killed?

I feel that the opponent can push the thirteenth team of the court.

"That's right." Ichimaru Gin nodded in agreement, thinking that Saraki Kenpachi was outrageous, but he didn't expect that there are mountains as high as mountains, and even such invincible monsters exist.

The Knights of the Star Cross is really terrifying.

"You're going to fight for me."

Matsumoto Ranju complained that she was weak and couldn't help at all, but she didn't believe that Yin joined the battle, and she wouldn't be able to help at all.

Ichimaru Gin spread out his hands and said, "Don't embarrass me, I'm the vice captain, didn't you see that the other captains didn't come to help?"

His swastika can't play a big role against a monster of this size. Does this guy have that kind of fatal weakness?

Ichimaru Gin stared and narrowed his eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was a machine composed of a group of spirits, not a person.

"You don't have to worry too much. Seeing him so talkative but not talking, he may lose his ability to think. Captain Kuchiki and the others are strong enough to handle it."

Matsumoto Rangiku let out a sigh of relief, and said, "I'd better ask the captain for help."

……

Ding.

The message for help was sent to the mobile phone, Baishi glanced at it, and then looked out of the window.

The appearance of the monster cannot be seen here, that is, the spiritual pressure from the air is clearly noticeable, and it becomes stronger every time.

Gerald, the heart of the Spirit King, died in the sanctification of Yuhabach in the original book. Now that the situation has changed, I am afraid that he will not be sanctified.

If you continue to let that guy make a fuss, things will get worse.

Baishi frowned slightly, and tried to swing a slash at this distance. If he wanted to completely destroy him, he had to use the Night Envoy and rely on the red lotus fire to kill the enemy.

Bai Huang in her arms tilted her head to look in the direction of Gerald, vaguely aware of what was there, but couldn't understand what it was, she blinked, her bewildered expression looked very cute.

Baishi lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "My dear, let me show you my father's transformation, Swastika! Ignorance·Red Lotus Karma."

As he spoke, he pulled out the knife with one hand, orange flames burned from the blade, and a surge of spiritual pressure exploded outward.

In an instant, the cold spiritual pressure from hell spread rapidly, and all the gods of death and Quincy masters were aware of his spiritual pressure.

"Oh, this is the strength of the new captain, what a terrifying power~"

In the drowsy room, Yuhabach, who was hidden in the dark, admired him. He didn't need to go out to look, his eyes had already captured the future.

Everything is in his calculations.

Fragments of his soul are strewn across the battlefield, waiting to be feasted on, "Like Grammy, come back to me, Gerald Valkyrie."

Juhabach's scarlet eyes rolled, and the future caused by the next move flashed before his eyes.

Omniscient and omnipotent, what an intoxicating power.

……

In a short period of time, Shiraishi has turned into an emissary of the night, with black-gold skin, and the outline of his face is like a bronze statue, full of clear water chestnut texture.

"Father, so handsome." Bai Huang patted his fleshy little hands, his eyes were very interested in the extra horns on his body, and he wanted to poke them.

Holding her in his arms, Baishi stepped forward and slashed to the roof of the garrison, looking at the direction from which the spiritual pressure came, and slashed fiercely.

(End of this chapter)