I'm Picking Attributes in Bleach

Chapter 366

“Yo…”

“Ling Yun, right? I finally waited for you.”

With a conspicuous explosive hair type, Ermaiwu Wangyue stood beside the water tank, staring sharply at Ling Yun.

“Be careful, brother, my sword will kill with a single wave!”

Ermeiwu Wangyue’s rhythmic rap and Zanpakutō seemingly relaxed and freehand, but the pair of sunglasses on the bridge of the nose contains a touch of cold light.

With just a light wave, it cut off the ground on the soles of the feet, except…

“Oh, your expression seems a bit sluggish.

I’m so sorry…!!!, brother, I haven’t swung the sword for a long time, it seems to scare you a bit”

Glancing at Ling Yun’s expressionless face, Ermeiwu Wang Yue spoke teasingly.

He wears black punk curly hair that is part of the length of his neck, and the rest of his short hair is light green. He wears a pair of huge sunglasses, a headset on his neck, and he wears a grass green shirt and slippers. With long sleeves, he looks like a hip-hop middle-aged uncle.

Compared with the first two Zero Division members, Ermaiya Wangyue’s status is not ordinary.

In fact, as early as two thousand years ago, Nimaiya Wangyue created Zanpakutō, and was invited by the Spirit King to enter the Spirit King Palace and became a member of the zero division.

His royal code name is also very cool-the sword god! He left the temple “Phoenix Palace”

The manager of Zanpakutō is also the creator of Zanpakutō. Like the Big Eye Monk and Kirin Temple, he is one of the oldest people in the Soul Society.

In the original work, according to Nimaiya Wangyue’s own words, since the founding of Soul Society, Shinigami has never been able to completely awaken his Zanpakutō without the sealed state he created.

From ancient times to the present, it is unique.

This shows how powerful he is as the god of swords! “Nimaiya Wangyue, the legendary Zanpakutō forger, sees my Zanpakutō, your heart fluctuates somewhat.”

Ling Yun put Zanpakutō on his side, completely occupying the audience’s momentum.

“Hey, brother, you are really right.”

When I stayed at Zanpakutō, Nimeiya Wangyue’s eyes were slightly mimicked, “Your Zanpakutō, your Zanpakutō, is indeed a unique sword.”

“So…Sword God, right? This time I came to the Spirit Palace, I want to ask you about Zanpakutō’s skills.”

Ling Yun rarely spoke with a serious expression.

“Ha, you also want to build Zanpakutō”

Believing that he had heard it wrong, Ermeiwu Wang Yue frowned slightly, “Brother, this kind of thing is not…you can learn if you want to.”

“Sword God, you don’t need to worry about that much, just let me observe your forging process once.”

Ling Yun spoke in a commanding tone.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Yo, Ling Yun, is this ordering me?”

Nimeiya Wangyue’s brows deepened, and he held Zanpakutō’s palm and increased his strength when speaking.

“You seem to forget…”

The blade shone with a dazzling luster, and the expression in Er Meiwu Wang Yue’s eyes changed: “From the beginning, I have said that my sword will kill with a single wave.

If you want to learn the technique of forging and cutting, you must first obtain me.”

“Sure enough, people in the zero division, one or two of them are pursuing recognition.”

Ling Yun turned his eyes silently, and the light stayed on the Zanpakutō.

“You keep this… Zanpakutō, soaking it in jelly to make the blade tremble, presumably it is…your greatest support.”

“So…”

“If you destroy your sword, I guess you won’t be so arrogant.”

Ling Yun’s eyes condensed, hands folded together.

“Flying dragon strikes thieves and shakes the sky!”

Huh…!-The majestic Reiatsu burst out suddenly, and the blue beam flashed across the air like a streamer, and the moment it was about to hit Wang Yue’s body, the latter made an unexpected movement.

锃!!! Nimeiya Wang Yue made a parry posture, lay the Zanpakutō sheath in front of him, and cut off the huge blue light beam.

“Well, it was really cut off! It seems that you still have two brushes.”

For the first time, Ling Yun’s handsome and flawless face showed a surprised expression.

Even if he gave up singing, the eighty-eight Hadō he used also possessed a power that could not be underestimated.

But Zanpakutō sheath, the blade of the blade, still cut it easily! “Brother Ling Yun, I seem to catch a surprised expression on your face.”

Wang Yue pretended to shrug his shoulders helplessly, and chuckled lightly and cheerfully, “Actually, it’s nothing. I can easily cut off your blue beam just by posing like this.”

It seems that the ridicule is not enough…, Ermeiwu Wang Yue immediately spoke.

“This… Zanpakutō [Sheath, V] is actually a failed work.”

“Because the tip of the sword is too high and the blade is too smooth, so don’t care…

No matter how you slash it, its blade will not be destroyed, let alone a drop of blood.”

“It is for various reasons that I, as a swordmaker, was eaten to death by this sword. In the end, I was very sorry that I could not make a scabbard that could accommodate this sword.

…………….. Nimeiya Wangyue stood Zanpakutō on his side, his eyes making a dangerous arc.

“Oh, without a special scabbard, it doesn’t work as a Zanpakutō, so it was not provided to Jinglingi.

But it’s great that you can come to the Spirit Palace.”

“Thanks to you, this… Zanpakutō has a chance to play.

Thank you so much!”

Wang Yue placed the Zanpakutō sheath in front of him, and he touched the blade with love.Although the tone of his speech sounded very plain, it contained obvious contempt, as if he had been invincible.

“Wang Yue, Ermeiwu, you are really stubborn.

After talking so much, don’t you just want to highlight your ability to kill with one wave”

Ling Yun’s disapproving mouth turned upwards.

“Hey, Brother Ling Yun, since you already know it well, I advise you to turn around and leave consciously. After all, it is not… an easy task to get my approval.”

Nimaiya Wangyue waved Zanpakutō again, aiming the sharp blade at Ling Yun’s body.

“Parry and avoidance have always been a man’s basic etiquette!”

“Since you have already taken the shot, it’s my turn to return my gift next to my brother!”

Two House Wangyue firmly gripped Zanpakutō, a flash of cold light flashed from the depths of his eyes.

“Next…”

“I will let you know what is the real one-stroke killer!”

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