Qin Shimingyue of Captain Yamamoto

The Quincy... In Yamamoto's last life, he died in a battle with the strongest of the Quincy.

Why does Quincy appear in this world?

Yamamoto was thinking about this question, and at the same time, he was also carefully looking at this young man—after trapping the deep sea people into his weakened version of "Fire City", Yamamoto no longer used flames to attack, nor did he use wooden knives, but just used bare hands In this battle, all these deep-sea tribes were beaten to the point of being unable to stand up.

Xibel hopes that everyone will be merciful to the deep sea tribe if conditions permit, and Yamamoto has the strength and skill, so he will naturally satisfy Xibel's wish a little bit, so he uses bare hands to complete the battle against the deep sea tribe.

However, during the battle, Yamamoto encountered an accident—a young Quincy boy disguised as a deep sea tribe suddenly came out, which surprised Yamamoto a little.

After appearing suddenly, although the Quincy youth attacked Yamamoto, he seemed to know that he was not Yamamoto's opponent, so he left immediately, and quickly took advantage of the advantage of being surrounded by deep sea tribes to get out of Yamamoto's attack range.

And Yamamoto immediately resumed his rhythm after being surprised, and focused on defeating those deep-sea tribes—anyway, with the burning city, the Quincy boy couldn't escape.

After cleaning up these deep sea tribes one by one, Yamamoto refocused his attention on this young man.

In order to see more things from the young man of the Quincy Division, Yamamoto even withdrew the burning castle.

Playing hard to get, that's about it.

"Who are you?" Yamamoto asked, standing not far from the boy.

The answer to Yamamoto was an arrow of light.

Accompanied by the action of the young man pulling the bowstring, a blue-white arrow of light formed in the air, stretched the bowstring, and then let go, and an extremely fast arrow of light shot straight at Yamamoto.

In Yamamoto's original world, the main components of people's souls are spirit particles, which are somewhat similar to the concepts of molecules and atoms.

The Quincy Master can control and transform the spirit particles around him to fight, and the longbow in this young man's hand is made of spirit particles, so the light arrow is naturally also made of spirit particles.

Lingzi bow and arrow is the most basic fighting method of Quincy.

Faced with this light arrow, Yamamoto did not dodge, but clenched his fist and smashed it without any tricks. When the knuckles of his fingers touched the sharp arrow, the light arrow collapsed first, as if it had been hit by a hammer. It shattered into pieces like glass.

However, these fragments did not dissipate in the air, instead they stagnated slightly in mid-air, and then stabbed at Yamamoto from all directions at a faster speed, like a piece of flying needles.

Reishi fragments of various shapes drew countless light blue traces in the air, stabbing fiercely at Yamamoto, almost a 360-degree attack with no dead ends.

And Yamamoto just stood there, neither dodging nor dodging, letting the spirit fragments stab at him.

Is Yamamoto waiting to die or get caught?Of course not - at a place very close to Yamamoto, about ten centimeters away, those spirit fragments seemed to have hit something, smashed into smaller fragments, and disappeared into the air.

Chapter 352 Chapter 70 Wing Protection

So far, Yamamoto has a basic understanding of the strength of this new Quincy - if there is no accident, this Quincy is probably a wild guy, at least not trained and cultivated by the mainstream Quincy system Quench division.

Because a real mainstream Quincy master would not use spirit arrows like this. Such an attack may seem dazzling, but in fact it is useless at all. Only inexperienced Quincy masters would consider this routine.

One of the advantages of the arrow itself formed by spirit particles is that it has a considerable attack penetration power, which can penetrate the enemy's defense. After the spirit particle arrow is broken into fragments to attack, this advantage disappears. Death can use the spirit particle to attack. Press to block it, but Xu can block it directly with his own steel skin.

And manipulating these fragments to attack consumes far more mental power than recondensing a spirit arrow... All in all, it is a very worthwhile attack method.

However, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and perhaps this method may work if you encounter some special enemies, but facing Yamamoto at this time, this kind of attack can only be futile.

Seeing that his attack hadn't worked, the youth from the Quincy Division seemed to have realized Yamamoto's strength, so he took the initiative to retreat and opened the distance again.

And Yamamoto didn't stop him, but looked in another direction. There, the sexy prisoner was running towards this side with Lightning Max in his arms. From a distance, there was dust flying behind them.

Although Yamamoto doesn't know Sexy Prisoner and Lightning Max, but looking at the clothes that ordinary people would never wear on them, Yamamoto can guess that they should be registered heroes of the Hero Association.

"Sexy prisoner, come on!" The sexy prisoner's speed was very fast, and it took less than ten seconds for Yamamoto to notice that they had reached the vicinity of Yamamoto and the Quincy boy.

The sexy prisoner put down Lightning Max and looked at the Quincy boy: "A very handsome boy..."

Immediately, he looked at Yamamoto again: "Here is a completely different type of beautiful boy..."

However, even though the sexy prisoner's eyes showed love, he did not take a step forward, and kept a distance from Yamamoto and the Quincy boy, because his instinct told him that the situation here was not peaceful.

The Quincy boy was also thinking about the situation on the field—the sudden arrival of the sexy prisoner and Lightning Max interrupted the rhythm of his fight with Yamamoto, which should be a good thing for him.

The scene where Yamamoto singled out thousands of deep-sea tribes, but he completely saw it in his eyes. Although in the battle, Yamamoto only showed the strength of unarmed melee combat, but it was enough for him to understand that he was not an opponent.

To be honest, when he saw the sudden appearance of the sexy prisoner and Lightning Max, the Quincy boy felt a little lucky, because he had a chance to take advantage of the chaos and leave.

However, the vigilance of the sexy prisoner was beyond his expectations. Although he was nearby, he didn't intend to go forward at all, but kept a considerable distance.

If that person hadn't temporarily given me a special hole card, I'm afraid I would really be inseparable today.

But if this is the case... Did that person already foresee the current situation?

The youth of Quincy Master frowned. Although he felt that he could escape from birth, he didn't feel at ease—that person gave him his current strength, but like now, it feels like all his actions are controlled by others , is really not good.

"Hey, hey... the atmosphere seems to be a bit strange..." Lightning Max, who had just recovered from the bump, was also observing the expressions of Yamamoto and the boy, and said in a low voice.

"It seems that we have the same opinion..." the sexy prisoner looked happily at Lightning Max and said.

"..." Lightning Max regretted what he said just now.

At this time, Yamamoto was also slowly walking towards the Quincy boy. Every step he took was firmly on the ground, as if he had an invisible force, which made people feel an inexplicable pressure.

Seeing Yamamoto walking towards him, the Quincy boy also thought it was time to put his life-saving cards, otherwise, he might not have the chance to leave.

So, following the thought of the young Quincius, a pair of pure white wings spread out behind the young man, just like an angel in Western mythology.

And just when the boy's wings appeared and spread, Yamamoto, who was still walking slowly, suddenly disappeared from where he was, and the wooden knife that had been thrown elsewhere was held in Yamamoto's hand again at some point. People could clearly see the trajectory of the wooden knife in Yamamoto's hand, and the ordinary-looking wooden knife had already been cut on the young man's wings.

Then, the wooden knife stayed on the wings, unable to cut a single bit... However, the power contained by the wooden knife did not disappear, but exploded unreservedly, and the deep sea people on the surrounding ground were pushed aside by the invisible force .

On the land, there were many straight and narrow deep trenches, as if they were formed by cutting with a sword, which was the result of the scattered power of the wooden sword in Yamamoto's hand.

There were even a few wounds on the body and face of the Quincius boy.

"Huh?" Yamamoto was a little surprised. This was a situation he had never encountered since his mastery of martial arts. In his hands, even a wooden knife was amazingly powerful.

And the traces of the surrounding power explosion also showed that the power of this slash was quite terrifying.

However, Yamamoto's attack was indeed stopped by this pair of wings, it was not an illusion, nor was it a blindfold.

Yamamoto glanced at the expression of the Quincy boy, and the wooden knife in his hand slashed across the surface of the wing, and Yamamoto moved in a wrong step, and the next moment, another slash landed on the wing.

This pair of wings is very problematic. Although it was only a momentary glance just now, Yamamoto was able to clearly capture the frightened expression in the young man's eyes. There is no doubt that the power of Yamamoto's slash exceeded his imagination. It seems that he He didn't know much about the pair of wings behind him.

Yamamoto didn't stop his slashing. Every time the slashing was blocked by those wings, Yamamoto's movements did not stagnate, but remained as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water. An arc was drawn in the air, and it slashed towards the wings again.

In just a few breaths, the number of times Yamamoto slashed was beyond count by the people present.

Although the young Quincy Master was protected by the wings bestowed by that person, he was still very sad.

Although every slash of Yamamoto was blocked by the wings, it felt as if the air around him was being emptied each time, as if a boulder had fallen on top of his head, which was really shocking.

Every slash, just the overflowing aftermath, made the Quincy boy feel as if he had been hit by a high-speed train.

Even though he knew that the wings could block the attack, the Quincy boy still felt the threat of death every time Yamamoto swung his sword.

This powerful feeling of impact bankrupted his original plan to take advantage of the opportunity to leave—at least, if he wanted to leave, he had to move his legs that were stiff from fear first.

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Chapter 353 Chapter 71 Runaway Boy

Although Yamamoto didn't know how many knives he had slashed at the young man, until now, the young man's body still had only a few superficial scratches, and none of the deadly power had landed on the strange wings. up.

However, at this level, Yamamoto can also be sure that this pair of wings has nothing to do with the boy's own strength, because in many cases, the boy's eyes can't keep up with the speed of the wooden knife in Yamamoto's hand, but the pair of white wings But it can precisely stop the wooden knife and the boy, forming an extremely tough defensive circle.

Although Yamamoto didn't do it on purpose, the power of his slash did affect the surrounding environment. Those deep sea people who were lying on the ground had already been blown far away by the aftermath of the slash.

Even the sexy prisoner and Lightning Max who were just standing nearby were affected—those small sharpness scattered in all directions made a trace of the iron ball on the sexy prisoner's leg shackles, and the sexy prisoner who noticed this He also grabbed Lightning Max by the collar and retreated quickly.

Sure enough, the moment they had just left, there were already several long and narrow traces on the ground where they were originally located.

"So strong..." Lightning Max looked at the traces on the ground and exclaimed.

At this time, he didn't care about the sexy prisoner carrying him just now, so the scene in front of him was enough for him to temporarily forget about this trivial matter.

"If this person enters the Heroes' Association, I'm afraid he will be S-rank..." The sexy prisoner also rarely looked serious at this time, and said in a low voice: "Just like the newly promoted Mr. Genos, a genius type What about the characters..."

Before Genos entered the Heroes Association, he and Saitama went to destroy an organization called "Evolution House". The Heroes Association thought it was due to Genos alone, so he applied to become a professional hero in Genos At that time, he was directly promoted to an S-class hero.

This is quite a rare treatment, so Genos is also considered a genius type of character.

Although the matter about the House of Evolution is not what the Heroes Association thinks, but Genos can have such strength at the age of 19, and he can indeed be called a genius.

In the eyes of others, Yamamoto's appearance is younger than Genos, and his strength is also very strong. In addition to the credit for fighting the deep sea clan this time, if he applies to become a professional hero, it is not difficult to become an S-class hero.

"But since he can fight such a person, then the guy with the bow and arrows and wings is also very strong..." Lightning Max said, because the distance was a bit far, he couldn't see the specific situation, so he thought that Yamamoto and That boy's strength is evenly matched.

The sexy prisoner didn't speak, the reason is this, but the sexy prisoner feels that the boy who is fighting with Yamamoto in his eyes, the action always feels wrong...

"Look, it seems to have stopped." Lightning Max, who was staring at the field, said suddenly.

At this time, Yamamoto had stopped attacking, and the young Quincy boy didn't dare to attack Yamamoto at all. Therefore, the scene changed from the fierce battle just now to the present quiet situation, only the road on the ground A long and narrow crack indicated that a fierce fight had just occurred here.

"Huh?" At this moment, the sexy prisoner suddenly felt a few drops of rain falling from the sky and landed on his cheeks, "It's raining?"

Immediately, the sexy prisoner realized that it was not raining, but the place where it was supposed to rain, and the raindrops fell at this time.

The large gathering of deep-sea tribes caused the weather in City J to change. The weather that might not have rained turned into a rainy day. When the sexy prisoner came out of the prison, it was still raining in City J, but when it came to the battlefield near Yamamoto, the sky Although there are still dark clouds in the sky, there are no drops of rain in the sky—under Yamamoto’s intentional or unintentional, some of those raindrops turned into water vapor and rose to the sky again, while some were blown into the sky. Fly to another place.

Until this time, Yamamoto stopped attacking, and the rain in the sky fell again...

Although most people would think it was just a coincidence, even Lightning Max thought so, but the sexy prisoner's intuition told him that the white-haired figure might really have the power to change the weather.

At this time, the young Quincy boy who was facing Yamamoto head-on didn't have so many thoughts. Now he can't hold the thought of rain in his mind. The strong pressure of Yamamoto's fast attack just now almost made him can not breathe.

Although his eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of every slash, every time his body trembled under the huge force, he could clearly feel every slash of Yamamoto.

Without the pair of wings given to me by that person, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to resist the first strike.

When Yamamoto stopped now, the youth of Quincy had no energy to observe Yamamoto's situation at all. He was panting heavily, the longbow with spirit particles gathered in his hand had long since dissipated, and his white clothes were soaked in sweat. Very embarrassed.

When he recovered and looked at Yamamoto again, he found that Yamamoto had changed in front of his eyes.

At this time, Yamamoto was surrounded by flames, and the wooden knife in his hand was like a torch, burning with raging flames. His white clothes and long hair were constantly rolling in the flames, as if he were a god.

And in Yamamoto's mouth, he said silently: "The blade is like fire."

According to the setting of Yamamoto’s original identity—the god of death, Zanpakuto needs to read the real name of Zanpakuto for the first solution, but now Yamamoto is actually using his own power and ability to control flames to simulate Zanpakuto As a result, it is not necessary to read the name of Zanpakuto... Therefore, Yamamoto's silent recitation at this time is just a habit.

"..." As the opponent, the Quincy boy was about to collapse. He didn't know the name of Shigekuni Yamamoto Motoryasai, but this did not prevent him from realizing that his current situation was not good-the opponent had been fighting for a long time To no avail, a new tactic was used. Even if they had never seen this tactic before, normal people would understand that it was very bad.

To be honest, the Quincy boy already had doubts about whether his inexplicable wings could withstand Yamamoto's attack: as long as he made a slight mistake, he might be dead, right?

Get out of the range of this person's attack immediately... No, get out of here right away!

After realizing this, the idea in the mind of the young Quincy Master immediately emerged clearly - this is the way to control the wings, you need to clearly think out your own thoughts, you don't need to specify the detailed process, the wings will naturally Help him with everything.

Sometimes, the youth of Quincy even felt that the wings were not the tool that person said, but an individual with his own thinking consciousness. Inspection does not feel their existence at all.

The thoughts on the young man's side became clear, and the wings naturally moved into action. The plump wings, which were white and flawless, stretched out at this time, showing a beautiful and wide line, and the surrounding air also slightly expanded as the wings spread out. With a tremor, he flew off the ground with the boy in his arms.

At this time, the wooden knife burning with raging flames in Yamamoto's hand also slashed towards the young man who had just started to escape.

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Chapter 354 Chapter 72 Mission Clue

As the wooden knife in Yamamoto's hand slashed down, a huge flame tornado wrapped up the Quincy boy who was about to escape in an instant.

The tornado formed by this flame was as high as a dozen floors, and the heat waves accompanied by the blazing flames made even the sexy prisoner and Lightning Max who had already hid aside feel their lips dry.