Death Maniac

Chapter 41 But, who can say what will happen in the future? (Second more sent)

"Punching to the flesh is the romance of a man."

Under the night of Jingling Court, a strange cry broke the silence of the night sky, followed by screams.

"Where are Rukia and Sissy?"

Another strange cry, another scream...

If Ichigo and the others were here, they would have already covered their faces and avoided it, and sure enough...they knew that Brother Biao would definitely shout that.

Wu Biao was very excited.

Very excited!

Coming to this place called Jingling Court is definitely the most correct choice he has made in his life. There are countless strong men here, there are strange and unpredictable ghost ways here, and there is Shunpo who moves at extremely fast speed.

And that ever-changing Zanpakuto.

A strong sense of danger, countless times of breakthroughs and counter-kills, uninterrupted waves of enemies coming, these...

Let Wu Biao get more and more excited when he fights. When did he fight with others so heartily and freely?
When, like now, have you put aside all worldly constraints and fought against others?

But now, Wu Biao felt his blood was boiling when he saw the God of Reaper who had been defeated by him batch by batch, but still came to surround him without fear.

Punch after punch came out, and Wu Biao felt as if he had been slapped with chicken blood.

Once upon a time, he was timid even in a fight, never daring to use his full strength.

Once upon a time, his opponents were just some punks who could only bully honest people.

When did he experience this kind of battle where either the opponent falls or he dies?
The fists were chaotic, and they were smashed continuously like raindrops.

The fourth seat of the Seventh Squad leading the patrol, Yiguan Banciloufang, is about to go crazy!
Unreasonable...unreasonable...still unreasonable!
Although he had tried his best to overestimate the combat effectiveness of the traveler, but the moment he led the team to contact this traveler, he realized... that he still far underestimated the traveler in front of him.

Obviously messy and without fancy hand-to-hand combat methods, but when used in the hands of the opponent, the power is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, this kind of hand-to-hand combat combined with the reflex nerves of the traveler is infinitely more terrifying than the white fight they learned.

It makes them feel awkward and uncomfortable, but they don't know how to resist!They have experienced a lot of battles, big and small, whether they were in the Maou Lingju Academy or after they became gods of death.

But no battle has ever been so embarrassing, so awkward, so uncomfortable.

"Give it all to me, he is alone, even if you can't beat him, you have to use up all his physical strength!"

Yiguan Banciloufang's furious roar resounded throughout the battlefield, and the gods of death on the scene all rushed forward with a ruthless look on their faces.

Wu Biao had gone crazy at this time.

Fighting in the middle of the night left him with nothing but rags and a pair of trouser legs.The exposed skin is also covered with all kinds of scars, some are scarred, and some are bleeding.

The air around Wu Biao was filled with a pungent bloody smell, but Wu Biao's expression was not only fighting, but also fighting. After continuous fighting, Wu Biao's fighting spirit had reached its peak.

His nerves were already tense, and his terrifying reflexes and beast instincts were brought into full play. Even if several Zanpakutō were slashed from behind at the same time, he would be able to respond immediately!

"Gentlemen! I, like war!!!"

Wu Biao let out a long roar, his body bent slightly, and he soared into the air like a big bird, falling into the team of death rushing towards him like a tide.

Is this guy crazy?
Yiguanban Ciloufang stared at Wu Biao dumbfounded, but his expression changed drastically in the next scene.

Wu Biao was like a tiger in a flock of sheep, no one could stop him, he roared and screamed, and wherever he passed, people were turned on their backs.Even if the body is exhausted, the spirit is drowsy after continuous fighting.

However, those pupils and that face were all occupied by fanatical fighting intent.

This is Wu Biao, Wu Biao who values ​​fighting more than his own life, a born madman!

Even though there are tens of millions of people, I'm going to go... Or, to put it another way, a madman who even beats himself up when he goes crazy!

Fist to punch, habit, copy, whip!

The legs can be kicked, whipped, kicked, swept, swung, and hooked!

The Sanda skills were played by Wu Biao to the fullest, it was miraculous, and there were screams wherever he went!
The waist and body are united, a knowing blow, the combination of strength and speed, no one in the combo is the enemy of one combination!
There are also those weird changes that even he can't remember clearly, judo, boxing, jujitsu, taekwondo... all kinds of styles emerge in endlessly, all of which are integrated into Sanda by him. There is also a fixed trajectory, no one can beat it.

Although there were a large number of people in front of him, Wu Biao's momentum was not only not frustrated at all, but even increased.

There is such a brave person among human beings...

This is the common thinking of all the gods of death who are enemies with Wu Biao. Even if they are in opposition, they can't help feeling admiration for this traveler who has never evaded all the way and attacked brazenly in a straight line.

Especially the No. [-] team, which is known for its strong team style, is the most important. This is the man they want to be, and this is the goal they are pursuing.

But there are very few people who can be as pure as Wu Biao, and there is only one person in the entire eleventh team.

That is Kenpachi, the strongest Kenpachi-Saraki!
Even many people in the [-]th team began to look forward to the scene of this brigade and Captain Saraki confronting each other.

But admiration is admiration, the battle still needs to continue, and blocking the invasion of travelers is also their due duty. It is better to say that such Wu Biao has inspired them unconsciously, making these gods of death even more crazy one by one!

The god of death, who was as fierce as a tiger, pounced forward fearlessly, and then was beaten into a faint by Wu Biao, who was already so excited that he went crazy. Before he knew it, the god of death lay on the ground behind Wu Biao.

No matter how many people there are, there will be an end. When Wu Biao came to the fourth seat of the Seventh Division, Yiguan Banciloufang.Behind him, the Grim Reaper had already fallen to the ground.Although Wu Biao's body was weak, he staggered when he moved.

However, Yiguanban Ciloufang couldn't move his footsteps to meet him, as if those tiger eyes full of fighting spirit had some kind of unknown seal, which firmly fixed his feet in place!

Until the person in front of him clasped his cheek with a big hand and poured it directly into the ground, Yiguanbanciloufang did not make an effective counterattack, because the defeat was already doomed!

"Whoosh whoa whoa—"

With chest heaving and heavy breathing, Wu Biao recovered for nearly a minute before returning to the original position.Here, there is his backpack, which has been more than half deflated.

Wu Biao was hungry, very hungry, very sleepy, and even more exhausted!
But, now is not the time to rest.

Definitely, definitely... We must clear up the obstacles for Ichigo and the others, so that their rescue journey will become smoother!

"It's okay...my physical strength can still kill a group of people, and I can go to rest after this group of people die!"

The strap of the backpack had already broken during the battle, so Wu Biao didn't put it on his back either, and just staggered towards the distance. In that direction, there was still a patrol team of 30 people!
After going straight like this, within 10 minutes, Wu Biao met the group of death gods who were rushing to the place where he fought before.

No one understood...why this man, who had been battling all over his body and had been fighting continuously for nearly ten hours, dragged his exhausted body to fight them.

Why... is it still so strong!

Even when the 30 people were all lying on the ground, they didn't think about it.

Under the moonlight, Wu Biao's staggering figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

He is going to rest!

It's not about fear of death, but about preparing for the more difficult battles that will follow.

In the deserted team building, Wu Biao stuffed all the remaining food in his backpack into his belly, fell backwards, and snored before he landed.

In the silent night, in the deserted team building, the blood-stained madman walked into sleep...

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the team building, and then a man with a silver hair and a fox face walked into the room. When he saw the sleepy madman, surprise flashed through the cracks in his eyes.

Obviously, he never expected to meet this man in the unmanned team of the third team!

But in turn, he turned around and left the abandoned team building, wiping away the bloodstain he had found with a wave of his hand.

why?
Probably just for an illusory hope, a seed that can fight in the future, although this seed can't fight against that man at all now.

However, who can say what will happen in the future?
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(End of this chapter)