The game of fate, the cheater who started from Ghost Slayer

Chapter 848 Swallow it, Ye Sha
Not enough, this is not enough!

Zaraki Kenpachi was so selfless that he didn't even realize that his injuries were being healed by Unohana Eightsen-ryu.

He just felt that his slash was not heavy enough, not sharp enough, and could not hurt the man...

As his pupils trembled, Tong Gu was the only one in his field of vision.

That man's whole body was exuding dark spiritual pressure, and the space of thousands of meters was wrapped in the opponent's spiritual pressure. The defense of the opponent's body was already incredibly strong, and his own sword... wasn't strong enough.

In a daze, Zaraki Kenpachi seemed to see another figure, and that figure was talking to him.

It's just that he had been too selfless in previous battles and had no time to pay attention to that voice.

At this moment, he finally noticed all this...

On the other side, people were constantly injured in the fighting, and the frequency was getting higher and higher. They were gradually left outside the killing circle by Zaraki Kenpachi and Tonggu. Unohana Yachiryu, who kept healing Zaraki Kenpachi, gradually realized that such a half-hearted effort I can't participate in this battle at all.

And as Zaraki Kenpachi calmed down, Unohana held the sword with both hands horizontally, holding the blade with his left hand, and cut it directly.

The bloody aura spurted out instantly, and as the blood dripped, the spiritual pressure of Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu surged crazily.

"Swastika, all..."

boom!
A terrifying slash struck from behind.

Maozhihua Baqianliu's pupils shrank, and the next moment, his eyes were empty.

Keng!
A strong shock hit her from behind. She slowly turned around and saw Tong Gu's figure already appearing behind her.

Holding the two swords side by side, the two Zanpakutō slowly merged into one, turning into a straight sword with blades on both sides.

This is Tong Gu's true Zanpakutō's complete and liberated posture - [Infernal Affairs].

In front of Tong Gu, Zaraki Kenpachi showed the posture of a beast, and the spiritual pressure in his body had completely transformed.

This so-called special combat power finally showed its fangs.

Not only has the fighting instinct of his youth been fully awakened, but he has also mastered his own true power.

[Swallow it, Ye Shai]!
It's like carrying a huge guillotine. The length of the hilt completely exceeds the concept of a [sword]. And like Kurosaki Ichigo and Tonggu, Zaraki Kenpachi's liberation of the Zanpakutō has changed the most. The user himself.

His hair was completely let down, and the dark spiritual pressure on his face turned into lines, turning Zaraki Kenpachi's face into that of a wild beast.

Today, he finally found himself and his true power.

The aftermath of that terrifying slash made Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu stop his swastika attack.

At the same time, several auras appeared in Jinglingting.

These figures appeared silently from the shadows of the world and could not be noticed in advance.

But Tong Gu doesn't just rely on spiritual pressure to fight, Xiaocosm's perception of the world is on another level entirely.

He captured these people appearing out of thin air, and with a thought, he knew that the [Thousand Years of Blood War] was about to begin.

My time is very tight.

So the next moment, he turned into a black shadow and headed towards the outskirts of Jinglingting.

Zaraki Kenpachi, who had just mastered the release of the Zanpakutō, was furious and instantly transformed into a wild beast to pursue him, but Unohana Eight-Thousand-Ryu calmed down at this time.

She realized that this Tong Gu seemed to be deliberately stimulating Zaraki's power, and at this moment, the other party's actions must have a special purpose.

With a thought in his mind, Maozhihua Baqianliu also chased away.

Outside the Jingling Pavilion, [Holy Word·O] [Member of the Knights of the Star Cross] Dolisk Belsi was only wearing a white knight's uniform without a hat, exposing his rough face directly.

He looked around, and the dense souls made him feel comfortable, but there was no trace of the God of Death around.

"The protection of these Death Gods is so lax." "Ludas, go and deliver the [Declaration of War]."

Dolisk Belsi waved his hand, and several holy soldiers wrapped in white uniforms beside him immediately nodded in response. The speed of these people was extremely fast, and their steps were more delicate than the Shunpo of the God of Death.

It disappeared in an instant.

Dolisk Belsch, on the other hand, raised his hand toward the courtyard in the distance.

"Come out, Death, I know you've found me."

"Hey, I spotted you too."

The silver-haired Sparrow Chojiro walked out with his Zanpakutō hanging at his waist.

He looked at this rumored enemy calmly.

Unlike the original, he was forewarned and therefore quite calm.

At this time, the first team building was a concentration area for captain-level Shinigami, and Takuchojiro was not worried at all that those few people would be detrimental to the captain.

As the two looked at each other in silence, Dolisk Belsi smiled jokingly.

"It seems that you, the God of Death, have really joined those [players]. They are really a bunch of incompetent guys."

"Afraid of having your swastika taken away, why don't you perform swastika?"

"How is it possible to do that kind of thing!"

The next moment, the violent spirit particles condensed into a huge blue arrow at Dolisk Belsi's wrist. No, at that scale, it should be more appropriately called a javelin.

The terrifying concentration of spirit particles caused some particles to be absorbed by the nearby ground and walls just when Dolisk Belsi held the javelin.

Chojiro took a deep breath and slowly pulled out his Zanpakutō.

next moment.

As soon as he saw the sky, a huge blue javelin burst through the air. Chojiro's pupils shrank, but the opponent threw the javelin as fast as the fastest arrow. He only had time to raise his Zanpakutō and slightly change the direction of the javelin. .

Then he was shot through the shoulder and crashed into the courtyard behind.

Dolisk Belsch was over two meters tall and exuded a terrifying sense of oppression. He moved forward on foot, not caring that his fighting style might attract other Death Gods.

It would be better to say that he, who possesses [Holy Word O·Overkill], is looking forward to the panic of the death gods gathering.

The more living creatures he kills, the stronger his power becomes. Therefore, he is the type who likes to kill the most.

"God of Death, if you don't understand, you can't even block my blow."

Dolisk Bersi once again condensed a javelin, holding the javelin, walked out of the smoke, and showed a playful and cruel smile to the bird Chojiro lying on the ground.

But suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air struck, Dolisk Belsch's expression changed, and the javelin in his hand instantly shot forward.

hum!
The next moment, a black shadow in front of him held his blue javelin and rolled back towards him.

Dolisk Belsch's complexion changed drastically, and he was knocked hundreds of meters away by a huge force and crashed into the street.

Tong Gu looked at Dolisk Belsi, chuckled, and said
"You have good abilities. I hope you don't die at the hands of that beast behind you."

Then he left in an instant, heading towards the location of the central room 46.

The next moment, the violent golden war beast was already holding a huge Zanpakutō and slashing at Dolisk Belsi.

"Is it true that I can't even take a single blow from you?"

"Then you take my blow and try it!"

(End of this chapter)