Pirate's Prison

But Dondchaka didn't seem to feel it at all, and didn't hear Renji Asanui speak, but directly saw Sar Apollo standing in front.

"You are the eightieth blade, Lord Sal Apollo!" Dondchaka suddenly shouted to himself: "Master Sal Apollo is the most powerful researcher in the virtual circle, and he also develops various An expert in spiritual weapons, but his research is full of mysteries, and there is absolutely no chance for chores like us..."

"Hey!" A Sanjing Renji angrily beat the ground with his fists under him: "You are telling me, you are explaining to me, right, if so, get out of the way! Let me follow along Talk to you!"

It was only at this moment that Doncaka seemed to notice the Renji Asanei who was pressing down under him.

"Oh, Renji, what are you doing under my ass?"

Asanjing Renji suddenly burst out, crawled out from under Dondchaka, and put his foot on Dondchaka's face.

"It hurts so much, why are you kicking me?" Dondchaka called out with aggrieved expression.

"Long-winded, if you call me again, I'll give it another shot. You're saying that your face is too hard."

"It's too much, I'm against violence."

"Enough, don't cry, it's annoying."

Don De Chaka cried even more fiercely, "The pain in the mind is more severe than the body, and the tears can't stop and say."

"I see, I probably went a little too far, and I said, sorry."

"Are you really sorry?"

"Yeah, yeah." Asanjing Renji hugged her shoulders and said.

"Really really really dripping?"

"Didn't I say it all?"

"That tit for tat, let me kick Lianji's face too."

Next, Asanjing Renji slid his foot on Don De Chaka's face again.

"Sure enough, you didn't feel sorry to say that at all."

"Who told you to be complacent and thick-skinned."

At this moment, the footsteps of Sal Apollo sounded behind him, and he took a step forward. Sal Apollo tilted his head and smiled: "It's almost over, this farce."  …

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Three Dances of the White Knife

Asanii Renji stared at Sar Apollo who was standing in front.

"Oh, what a terrible expression, please spare me." Sal Apollo raised his hands and said, "Although I am a ten-blade, my fighting ability is not very high. I am a researcher, and as long as I am here, I can get all kinds of spiritual samples, which is the highest joy for me.”

Sal Apollo tilted his head and looked at Renji Asanjing: "Of course, you are also very good, the type that has never been seen in my research sample, so I want to welcome you with the best etiquette, please Be sure to appreciate the light, how about it."

"Wait a moment."

"Ok?"

Asanjing Renji pulled out the Soul Chopping Sword and said in a deep voice, "Have you misunderstood something? I'm not here to chat with you, I'm here to crusade you. I'm not interested in knowing your origins at all. Please save your welcome and anything, and if you want to say something, just let me cut you and say it, but I don't intend to be merciful!"

"Swastika! Baboon King Shewei Maru!" Without the slightest hesitation, Asanjing Renji directly swung the Soul Chopping Sword away and hit Sar Apollo.

But the next moment, it was directly crushed by Sal Apollo with his bare hands.

On the other side, inside the white giant tower.

After returning to the blade, Aronillo still maintains the form of Shiba Haiyan on the upper body, and the lower body changes into a huge ugly, octopus-like form.

Facing Kuchiki Rukia, Aronillo said without emotion: "The expression is great, you are afraid, right, let you be more afraid, this is all the virtual power I have eaten so far. Appearance."

Next, he took out the trident spear from his sleeve and continued: "Don't think that the ten-edged sword will be liberated, it will belong to the same level as other mediocre and broken-faced ones. The capabilities all work at the same time.”

Kuchiki Rukia's pupils dilated dramatically.

"The total number of phantoms I have eaten so far is [-] phantoms. In the next battle, consider yourself to be able to resist the army of more than [-] phantoms alone!"

Kuchiki Rukia finally made up her mind and pointed her blade at the extremely familiar face again.

But in the end, he was still unable to swing his sword, and the moment he faced Aronillo, he was immediately kicked out.

Lord Haiyan, I'm really sorry. It seems that I have run out of anger. It's all because I killed Lord Haiyan, so Lord Haiyan's spiritual body fell into Xu's hands. That night, I killed Lord Haiyan to save myself. .

Even so, it is still necessary to recapture Lord Haiyan's spiritual body from the enemy.

Kuchiki Rukia kept telling herself in her heart, at this point, I should have saved Haiyan-sama, but it seems that I am also wrong about this point, I am no longer able to swing my sword...

It should be said that I no longer have the strength to face Haiyan-sama's spiritual body with a blade.

The next moment, Aronello's trident pierced the Soul Chopping Blade in Kuchiki Rukia's hand and pierced directly into her chest.

The prong of the trident was inserted into his chest, and he felt no pain. When he fell, Rukia Kuchiki seemed to be in a coma.

"There are two types of battles." The voice of Lord Haiyan from a long time ago seemed to be heard in his ears: "The battle to protect life, and the battle to protect dignity, this is the proposition of Captain Ukitake."

"But, rotten wood." Lord Haiyan's voice resounded so clearly in his ears at this moment, perhaps it was unknown what the picture was in his mind.

In the picture, Mrs. Haiyan spoke slowly and said to her alone: ​​"I think these two kinds of guards are guarding the same thing after all, and that is the heart."

At that time, when Master Haiyan asked where his heart was, he even pointed to his chest hilariously, probably in this position.

"But I think the so-called heart should be here." Lord Haiyan put his hand between himself and him, "When I touch you, it is the first time the heart is created between us, the heart is not in the body. ."

"When you are thinking about something, when you miss someone, the heart will be there. If there is only one person left in this world, the so-called heart should cease to exist."