After joining the Sixth Division, I started swaying

Shooting Field: "No wonder... No wonder even my mother respects Mr. Nagasawa so much, this level of strength, even among the captains, is it the top group!?"

Luanju: "Teacher Nagasawa is so handsome!!!"

It is different from the superficial chaos.

Although during the last joint simulation training, they had seen the scene where Masa Nagasawa killed a group of giant virtual time in seconds.

But in terms of the degree of shock, it was far less intense than it was at the moment.

This is the breaking point of NO.90.

It is still the NO.90 Breakthrough in the state of full chant!

They cracked the NO.90 breakthrough without any injuries, let alone in the textbooks, they have never heard of it!

It is no exaggeration to say that if they tell their classmates and even the Shinigami of the Gotei [-] about the scene before them.

What you get will never be amazement and shock, but ruthless ridicule.

Because according to "common sense", this is undoubtedly absolutely impossible to happen.

Apparently, those gods of death who were dressed as refugees from Liuhun Street thought so too.

Unlike Nanao and the others who were beaming with joy, this group of Reapers who were facing Nagasawa Masa with blades, but had no desire to fight with them at all, felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave at the moment.

"It's... a monster, what kind of monster is this!?"

"That's the No.90 'black coffin'. Even the captain may not be able to use it all, let alone harmless!"

"I...I remembered!"

"I didn't pay much attention when I heard the Patriarch chatting with Daoist Daoist Yixiu just now. He...he is the Nagasawa Ya who killed the captain of the eleventh team!"

"I heard that when he faced four Yachukas at the same time, he was also unscathed!"

Fear continues to spread among the crowd.

These gods of death who were showing off their might to the residents of Liuhun Street in the Huaku area a moment ago are already frightened, let alone fighting Nagasawa Ya, they don't even dare to point the blade in their hands towards the field Nagasawa in the middle.

If it wasn't for the dead wood and golden time, they would have already broken up and fled at this moment.

Listening to the noise coming from not far away, after scattering the "Inverted Mountain Crystal" that was already like a broken wall, Ikkyu looked at Nagasawa Masaru in surprise and said softly.

"Brother, are you so famous?"

"It's the old man, I'm a little ignorant."

"Man, when I get older, I always unconsciously recall the days when I was young. You remind me of myself when I was young."

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho!"

Ikkyu is getting old and has reached the age of retirement.

The affairs of the Ghost Dao Congregation were also handed over to Ling Tieshai, who was the deputy head of the Ghost Dao, early on.

If it wasn't for a while ago, Nanao and others took Mao's students and ran to the first team to block the door. He wouldn't know why Seireitei had a number one person like Nagasawa Masa.

Of course, it is only limited to knowing that Nagasawa Masa is Yamamoto's closed disciple. He is not interested in learning about Nagasawa Masa's past, and no one else will come to talk to him, an old man who is about to retire.

At this time, I suddenly heard the discussion in the distance, and the "kind eyebrows and kind eyes" Yixiu looked like a neighbor's kind grandfather, showing an appearance of nostalgia.

It's just that, listening to the voice in his ear, Chang Zeya didn't think that the decisive and relentless big ghost Taoist priest in front of him was a sentimental person.

He didn't respond to Ikkyu's words, but condensed a magic lightsaber in his hand.

In the next second, Nagasawa Ya, who hadn't moved a step since she appeared, suddenly turned into a shooting star and shot towards Yixiu in the distance.

"Cosmic Magic Meteor!"

On the other side, looking at Nagasawa Ya and Yixiu who were fighting fiercely in the field, when they were holding the dead wood gold that looked like Zhizhu just now, they shouted in a low voice to the members of the Ghost Dao beside them with a gloomy expression.

"Hey! The world-transmitting gate hasn't been adjusted yet!?"

To be honest, he felt that he underestimated Nagasawa a little bit.

At the same time, some overestimated the ghosts who had lost Yixiu.

Hearing that, after Yixiu left, the member of the Ghost Dao who was in charge of debugging the World Transit Gate, kept wiping the sweat from his brow, and replied with a trembling voice timidly.

"It's almost... it's almost. Please give me a little more time. This world-crossing gate needs Master Ghost to complete the final debugging, but now he..."

Kuchiki Kintoki immediately interrupted impatiently after hearing the response from the member of the Ghost Dao.

"Okay, instead of making excuses here, it's better to debug the gate as soon as possible!"

Hearing this, the Ghost Daoist members felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They nodded quickly like chickens pecking at rice, then turned around and devoted themselves to the debugging work of the boundary gate.

Looking at the somewhat flustered backs of the members of the Ghost Dao, Kuchiki Kintoki felt restless for no reason.

Coupled with the frightened appearance of his subordinates, he sternly yelled at his subordinates who were holding knives and only dared to put on a show, but did not dare to intervene in the battle between Nagasawa and Ya two. drank.

"What are you still doing there?"

"Could it be that you intend to keep doing this and watch?"

"Go, kill those three brats first!"

"I think, you don't want to see the scene where your family members are decapitated after you go home, do you?"

As he said that, Kuanmu Jinshi's eyes were full of viciousness and resentment, as well as a pleasure called "revenge".

...... cut......

PS. Gouzi is not in a good condition recently, and his diarrhea is a bit severe.

When I got home today, I pulled the house again...

I took a bath for the dog at night, and it was 10 o'clock after all the tossing. I really knelt down...

ORZ

Go to bed first, add updates on weekends!

Chapter 161 The Ship of Heroes

"You know the methods of the Xingjun, if they are allowed to return to Seiringting alive..."

"I think, don't I need to remind you what the consequences will be?"

If it were said that the power displayed by Nagasawa Miyabi only made the Shinigami present feel frightened and find it difficult to think of resistance.

Then what Kuchiki Kintoki said was like a thread in the puppeteer's hand.

Even knowing that such an action would provoke Nagasawa Masa's fiercest counterattack, she still forced the people who had no fighting intentions to attack Nanao and the others like puppets on a string.

Kuchiki Jinshi's words can be described as extremely cruel.

As we all know, there are two modes of birth for souls in the corpse soul world.

One is the living souls brought to the corpse soul world by the present world. After these souls come to Liuhun Street, they will find a family that suits them, gather with each other, and form a new social relationship.

For example, Kuchiki Rukia, Matsumoto Rangiku, Ichimaru Gin, Hitsugaya Toshiro and others in the original work are like this.

However, this kind of acquired family relationship is naturally not as close as blood relatives, and things like emotional bonds also depend on personal morality.

Ordinary vicious people really don't take this kind of relationship seriously.

The other type is the "locals" who were born and bred in the soul world.

Such as Kuchiki Byakuya, Sifengin Yoichi, Sheba, and Nanao, the souls born through the union of parents, in terms of family relationship and family bond, there is not much difference from the present world.

The gods of death brought out by Kuanmu Jinshi this time are all "locals" who were born and bred.

These gods of death who pretended to be refugees on Ruhun Street were either children born in lower-level noble families.

Or, he found his partner in Seireitei and formed a new family.

With the ties of the family, Kuchiki Jinshi threatened them, it was not too easy.

Listening to the words that came from their ears, a look of pain flashed in the eyes of this group of gods of death who were still hesitant just now.

The next second, it was filled with determination.

I saw the group of gods of death gritted their teeth hard, and shouted loudly as if to encourage themselves.

"Master Yixiu has already held back that monster, now, kill those three brats!"

"It's just three first-timers, but we have 62... [-] official death gods here!"

"Move faster! Get rid of those three brats first, and then help Master Ikkyu!"

"Just get rid of them, no one knows what we did here!"

Although these gods of death are private soldiers raised by Kuchiki Jinshi, the branch head of the Kuchiki family, they also know how powerful the Xingjun is.

In the face of the young Mao student who "has no power to restrain the chicken", he and his whole family will spend the rest of their lives in a nest of maggots. Among these two options, they chose the former without hesitation.

Looking at the gods of death who were approaching quickly like hungry wolves with a faint green light in their eyes, Nanao and the others subconsciously took half a step back, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

Taking advantage of the sneak attack earlier, they were still unable to take down the three Serizawa who were in charge of the outer defense.

At this moment, facing the sixty official death gods full of killing intent, their chances of winning are infinitely close to zero.

However, even so, no matter whether it was Nanao, the shooting range, or even the most escaping chakra on weekdays, they never sent a cry for help to Nagasawa Ya.

How powerful the Ghost Dao Master is, they already know how powerful it is when they see the spiritual pressure escaping not far away and the aftermath of the collision between the Ghost Dao.

They didn't want to go out of their way to protect Nagasawaya when she faced a strong enemy.

Even though this time out training was completely arranged by Nagasawa instead of their voluntary proposal, they never complained about Nagasawa in their hearts.

If they die here because of this, they can only blame themselves for their inferior skills.

However, just as the three of Nanxu were leaning on each other's backs, ready to make a final desperate fight, a cold voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Did I say it, who allowed you to attack my students?"

Masa Nagasawa's voice was very soft, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears.

The cold words made all the gods of death stop their movements in unison, and there was a little hesitation in their eyes again.

However, just after Nagasawa finished speaking, a trembling voice suddenly rang out among the group of death gods.

"No... don't be fooled by him, he is already at his wits' end just to deal with Yixiu Daoist Priest, how can he come over and protect these brats!"

Although the owner of this voice was trembling when he spoke, his words quickly resonated with everyone present.

"Yes, yes, if he had the time to come and protect these brats, he would have shot us long ago. How can we stand here!?"

"That's right, don't be fooled by him, go!"

There is great strength in numbers, and the flames are as high as they gather firewood.

The mutual encouragement and precise analysis between each other temporarily dispelled the fear in everyone's hearts.

However, just as they clenched the Zanpakuto in their hands and continued to rush towards the three of Nanao with big strides, a soft chant resounded like it resounded through the heaven and earth in vain.

"Cosmic Magic · Ship of Heroes!"

Accompanied by the sound of drinking softly, an inexplicable force seemed to pour on everyone at this moment.

"What...what's going on, the body...can't move!?"

Huge pressure seemed to be weighing on everyone ten times or a hundred times.

Just for a moment, this group of death gods who were trying to attack Nanao and the others just now were all crushed to the ground by an invisible force under the surprised gazes of the three of them.

However, if these gods of death felt that Masa Nagasawa's counterattack was just using coercion to subdue him so as to prevent them from attacking his students, then they were very wrong.

Just when these gods of death were manipulating their bodies with difficulty, trying to break free from the shackles of gravity, and stand up again.

In their horrified gazes, a giant battleship exuding an ancient atmosphere appeared abruptly above the sky, as if it had crossed the starry sky and passed through a space wormhole.

Watching the main gun of the huge battleship turn slowly, it aimed at the people on their side who were kneeling on the ground, unable to move.

Staring at the dark muzzle is like staring into the abyss.

These Grim Reapers disguised as refugees from Liuhun Street were desperate, like dying beasts.

However, before they let out that desperate roar, the next second...

"boom!"

...... cut......

PS. It's really hard to stick to the Yangjian update, especially when the deadline for the hedgehog cat's dead line is 6:[-] in the morning...