Reaper's Ultimate Enhancement
Chapter 64 It's Little Red!
Chapter 64 It's Little Red! (Second watch for tickets~)
In fact, less than half an hour has passed since the start of the scuffle, but the condition of Kong Mo is definitely not good, and it is not an easy job to deal with the wheel battle of the eleventh team.
These are a group of desperate guys, they don’t even want to kill their opponents in order to add a wound, even if the two sides are in the Seiring Court, even if the two sides are fighting for the purpose of cultivation, these people still want to kill them Or the determination to be killed only played.
Although because of Saraki Kenpachi's reason, the strength of the [-]th squad today can be said to be uneven. All the people who were besieged just now were guys who didn't even get their real names, but the physical and spiritual power consumed was real. of.
But I have to say that a hearty battle is what Kong Que lacks the most. After defeating more than a dozen people in a row, he can obviously feel that his control over the poem of epidemics has become much stronger. It's also smoother.
When this group of people who don't even know how to understand the beginning withdraws, the real battle begins.
Standing in front of Kong Mole was a man with an airplane head and a ferocious expression. He wore a white overcoat over the black Siba suit, with a bandage on his stomach, and the Zanpakutō rested on his shoulder casually, resolutely. The image of a sub-standard gangster.
But it can be seen from the spiritual pressure on the other party that this is already an existence at the level of the chief executive.
In fact, there may be a gap in the combat effectiveness between the officers, but it will definitely not be as huge as the ordinary Reaper and the captain. The way each team becomes an officer is different.
Just like the fourth-ranking officer who Kong Moe was in before didn't look at combat power but their mastery of Hui Dao and the effect of Zanpakuto. Now I haven't mastered more than NO.30, and basically can only treat some minor injuries and illnesses.
And there is no doubt that the order of the chief executives of the eleventh team is determined by actual combat, so even if the spiritual pressure is almost the same, an order can be selected.
After standing still, the man in front of him did not directly attack, but swung Zanpakuto fiercely and said loudly, "No. 14 seat of the [-]th squad, host Kojiro will attend!"
He was also surprised to hear that the other party reported that his family was empty, "So you are the legendary little red guy!"
"It's Kojiro." Although he didn't know what Xiao Chi Lao was, he instinctively felt that it was not a good word.
"Okay little red guy."
"So it's Kojiro!"
"Understood the little red man, what about Musashi?"
"Kojiro!! And who is Musashi!!!"
The little red guy with wide eyes stretched out his hand fiercely to wipe the Zanpakuto, and chanted "Look up, Ryusumaru!"
"It sounds delicious." Looking at this person with empty eyes who can use Shijie, Kong Ke subconsciously rubbed the blade in his right hand.
I saw that with the fingers of the little red guy from the east, the blade of the Zanpakuto turned into a piece of iron whip, which was extremely thick without a blade. It can be imagined that once it was hit, it would end up with broken tendons and bones.
"Well, the increase in spiritual power and physique is probably less than [-]%." Judging from the level he divided before, the other party is still in the stage of awakening his real name.
"Tsk, let's discuss it with Nirvana Yuri after this is settled, and promote the grading system. Are these people mentally retarded if they don't even have grading?"
Kong Mole, who is not black or anything, concentrated his energy. No matter what level the opponent has, he must be able to get to the [-]th seat in a battle-oriented place like the [-]th team.
If there was suspicion of bullying them with Shijie in the previous battle, the gap between the two has also been narrowed a lot now.
"Ah!"
With a loud roar, I saw Dongdao Kojiro slashing at the empty mole with an iron whip. The iron whip is like a sword without an edge. Although it lacks the lethality of the edge, it has more attack methods. The flexibility brought by it also has a degree of sturdiness that swords do not have.
A cursory look at Kong Moe showed that he couldn't take the whip forcefully. The defender was at a slight disadvantage when the strength of the two sides was not much different, and after several rounds of fighting, Kong Mole's physical strength would definitely not be able to fight the opponent head-on.
He stepped on his body and dodged the opponent's horizontal chop, and his left hand did not stay idle, but pressed the opponent's shoulder with his backhand and gave a fierce push. With the help of the opponent's own strength, Todo Kojiro lost his balance.
Just as the poem of plague in Sora's hand was slashed down, Dongdao Kojiro rolled and crawled on the ground without any image, and then his spiritual power shook violently on the soles of his feet, and he actually used Shunpo and Sora's instant Put distance.
"Yeah?! Give me a shave?!" Kong Ke missed the blow, and a burst of spiritual power burst out from under his feet.
"I really don't know that the six styles have been played badly?! Do you dare to play here?!" Sora's burst speed was three points faster than the opponent's, and he came behind the host Kojiro in an instant.
"Think you'll be fine if you change your name?! Be careful, the anti-plagiarism guard will hack you to death, believe it or not." While speaking incomprehensible words in his mouth, the blade in Kong Mo's hand had already pierced Dong Dao who was still in shock. Kojiro's chest.
"Fixed, next?"
Just when Kong Mo was about to pull out the blade in his hand, he suddenly 'saw' a road like a soul. It was a road that could not be described in human language. Even Kong Mo didn't know why there was such a road. road' idea.
I can't see it, I can't touch it, I can't say it, I can't figure it out, but that road exists there, in a way that people can't understand, almost subconsciously, Kong Mo controls the power of the poem of epidemics Drove along that road.
As the dark red energy flows past, the 'path' seems to have been widened in a certain sense, and a trace of inexplicable things also flowed out of it.
When Sora came back to his senses, he found that the host, Kojiro, was looking at the distance with a blank face. Sora, who had experienced it once, naturally remembered that this was the first time he entered the spiritual space to communicate with the poem of epidemics. that feeling.
The spiritual communication was extremely fast, and the host Kojiro regained his sanity almost instantly, and at the same time, the spiritual pressure emanating from him was at least [-]% stronger.
"So... so" Looking at the Zanpakuto in his hand, Todou Kojiro muttered to himself, and then raised the Zanpakutō again and gently brushed the three fingers of his left hand over the knife.
"Look up, Longyang Wan!"
With a violent roar like the roar of a giant dragon, the original iron whip quickly changed its appearance in front of everyone.
The people in the distance haven't seen it clearly yet, but the nearest Kong Ke has black lines on his face, showing an expression of "you must be kidding me".
Thank you o Xiaojiuxian o for rewarding again~~
(End of this chapter)
In fact, less than half an hour has passed since the start of the scuffle, but the condition of Kong Mo is definitely not good, and it is not an easy job to deal with the wheel battle of the eleventh team.
These are a group of desperate guys, they don’t even want to kill their opponents in order to add a wound, even if the two sides are in the Seiring Court, even if the two sides are fighting for the purpose of cultivation, these people still want to kill them Or the determination to be killed only played.
Although because of Saraki Kenpachi's reason, the strength of the [-]th squad today can be said to be uneven. All the people who were besieged just now were guys who didn't even get their real names, but the physical and spiritual power consumed was real. of.
But I have to say that a hearty battle is what Kong Que lacks the most. After defeating more than a dozen people in a row, he can obviously feel that his control over the poem of epidemics has become much stronger. It's also smoother.
When this group of people who don't even know how to understand the beginning withdraws, the real battle begins.
Standing in front of Kong Mole was a man with an airplane head and a ferocious expression. He wore a white overcoat over the black Siba suit, with a bandage on his stomach, and the Zanpakutō rested on his shoulder casually, resolutely. The image of a sub-standard gangster.
But it can be seen from the spiritual pressure on the other party that this is already an existence at the level of the chief executive.
In fact, there may be a gap in the combat effectiveness between the officers, but it will definitely not be as huge as the ordinary Reaper and the captain. The way each team becomes an officer is different.
Just like the fourth-ranking officer who Kong Moe was in before didn't look at combat power but their mastery of Hui Dao and the effect of Zanpakuto. Now I haven't mastered more than NO.30, and basically can only treat some minor injuries and illnesses.
And there is no doubt that the order of the chief executives of the eleventh team is determined by actual combat, so even if the spiritual pressure is almost the same, an order can be selected.
After standing still, the man in front of him did not directly attack, but swung Zanpakuto fiercely and said loudly, "No. 14 seat of the [-]th squad, host Kojiro will attend!"
He was also surprised to hear that the other party reported that his family was empty, "So you are the legendary little red guy!"
"It's Kojiro." Although he didn't know what Xiao Chi Lao was, he instinctively felt that it was not a good word.
"Okay little red guy."
"So it's Kojiro!"
"Understood the little red man, what about Musashi?"
"Kojiro!! And who is Musashi!!!"
The little red guy with wide eyes stretched out his hand fiercely to wipe the Zanpakuto, and chanted "Look up, Ryusumaru!"
"It sounds delicious." Looking at this person with empty eyes who can use Shijie, Kong Ke subconsciously rubbed the blade in his right hand.
I saw that with the fingers of the little red guy from the east, the blade of the Zanpakuto turned into a piece of iron whip, which was extremely thick without a blade. It can be imagined that once it was hit, it would end up with broken tendons and bones.
"Well, the increase in spiritual power and physique is probably less than [-]%." Judging from the level he divided before, the other party is still in the stage of awakening his real name.
"Tsk, let's discuss it with Nirvana Yuri after this is settled, and promote the grading system. Are these people mentally retarded if they don't even have grading?"
Kong Mole, who is not black or anything, concentrated his energy. No matter what level the opponent has, he must be able to get to the [-]th seat in a battle-oriented place like the [-]th team.
If there was suspicion of bullying them with Shijie in the previous battle, the gap between the two has also been narrowed a lot now.
"Ah!"
With a loud roar, I saw Dongdao Kojiro slashing at the empty mole with an iron whip. The iron whip is like a sword without an edge. Although it lacks the lethality of the edge, it has more attack methods. The flexibility brought by it also has a degree of sturdiness that swords do not have.
A cursory look at Kong Moe showed that he couldn't take the whip forcefully. The defender was at a slight disadvantage when the strength of the two sides was not much different, and after several rounds of fighting, Kong Mole's physical strength would definitely not be able to fight the opponent head-on.
He stepped on his body and dodged the opponent's horizontal chop, and his left hand did not stay idle, but pressed the opponent's shoulder with his backhand and gave a fierce push. With the help of the opponent's own strength, Todo Kojiro lost his balance.
Just as the poem of plague in Sora's hand was slashed down, Dongdao Kojiro rolled and crawled on the ground without any image, and then his spiritual power shook violently on the soles of his feet, and he actually used Shunpo and Sora's instant Put distance.
"Yeah?! Give me a shave?!" Kong Ke missed the blow, and a burst of spiritual power burst out from under his feet.
"I really don't know that the six styles have been played badly?! Do you dare to play here?!" Sora's burst speed was three points faster than the opponent's, and he came behind the host Kojiro in an instant.
"Think you'll be fine if you change your name?! Be careful, the anti-plagiarism guard will hack you to death, believe it or not." While speaking incomprehensible words in his mouth, the blade in Kong Mo's hand had already pierced Dong Dao who was still in shock. Kojiro's chest.
"Fixed, next?"
Just when Kong Mo was about to pull out the blade in his hand, he suddenly 'saw' a road like a soul. It was a road that could not be described in human language. Even Kong Mo didn't know why there was such a road. road' idea.
I can't see it, I can't touch it, I can't say it, I can't figure it out, but that road exists there, in a way that people can't understand, almost subconsciously, Kong Mo controls the power of the poem of epidemics Drove along that road.
As the dark red energy flows past, the 'path' seems to have been widened in a certain sense, and a trace of inexplicable things also flowed out of it.
When Sora came back to his senses, he found that the host, Kojiro, was looking at the distance with a blank face. Sora, who had experienced it once, naturally remembered that this was the first time he entered the spiritual space to communicate with the poem of epidemics. that feeling.
The spiritual communication was extremely fast, and the host Kojiro regained his sanity almost instantly, and at the same time, the spiritual pressure emanating from him was at least [-]% stronger.
"So... so" Looking at the Zanpakuto in his hand, Todou Kojiro muttered to himself, and then raised the Zanpakutō again and gently brushed the three fingers of his left hand over the knife.
"Look up, Longyang Wan!"
With a violent roar like the roar of a giant dragon, the original iron whip quickly changed its appearance in front of everyone.
The people in the distance haven't seen it clearly yet, but the nearest Kong Ke has black lines on his face, showing an expression of "you must be kidding me".
Thank you o Xiaojiuxian o for rewarding again~~
(End of this chapter)
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