Chapter 159
Chapter 159
"Ichimaru Gin!"
The roar of Hibanya Dongshiro sounded.
Behind him, there is Matsumoto Ranju who follows.
Yesterday's fight with Ichimaru Silver ended in nothing.
After all, Fuyushiro didn't have any evidence, and he could only let Ichimaru Silver leave.
And now, he has witnessed Ichimaru Silver seriously injuring Koji, and intends to do something to Hinamori.
The angry Dongshiro was no longer able to suppress himself.
"It's getting more and more troublesome."
Glancing at Hinamori, who was still sleeping, Ichimaru Silver could only give up the idea of taking Hinamori away.
Because originally in the plan of blue dyeing, Hinamori will also become an important part of containing Dongshiro.
But at least it has to be a sober Hinamori, a Hinamori who can be manipulated.
Now like this, if you carry it, the effect is not great.
Without any hesitation, Ichimaru Silver directly chose to evacuate.
A few more people, anyway, it doesn't have much impact on the whole plan.
The strength of Captain Lan Ran is a breeze for a calm or irrational Dongshi Lang.
Ichimaru Silver left directly from the Goban team.
Dongshiro first went to take a look at Hinamori, and when he saw that Hinamori was asleep, he immediately checked that there was nothing major, and he was also relieved a lot.
"Matsumoto, you take care of Hinamori here, I'll go chase Ichimarugin."
Fuyushiro instructed Matsumoto and then chased after Ichimaru Gin.
"Yes, Captain."
Matsumoto nodded in agreement, looking at Fuyushiro's distant figure, and the figure of Ichimaru Silver that appeared in his mind.
Many years ago, the bits and pieces of the life of the two people on the Wandering Soul Street came to her mind.
.............
Somewhere on the street of the Lingting.
Rumble!
A powerful spiritual pressure erupted.
The captain of the seventh team, the left formation of the Tamarin Village, somehow fought with the captain of the eleventh team, Genmu Jianba.
This is really a strange thing.
Because there was no fight between Hanyu Kenichi and Kenhachi Gengi.
There is also no friendship.
The friendship with Madara Jiao can't be used on the body of the more wooden sword eight at all.
However, at this moment, the two still fought.
"Genmu Jianba, do you understand what you're doing?"
The left formation of the Tamarin village looked at Kenhachi Gengi, and his eyes were full of anger.
Of course, wearing a barrel hood, his eyes cannot be seen by others.
But the anger in his voice was clear.
Gengmu Jianba held the knife on his shoulder with one hand, looked at the Tamarin Village Zuo Jin in front of him and said: "The spiritual pressure of that guy Hanyu Shuichi has completely disappeared now.
"Now that there are battles everywhere in the Lingling Court, I'm really bored!"
"It's been a long time since a battle can satisfy me, the captain of the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court, it should be a good opponent."
"It's all fighting now anyway, and no one will notice here."
More Mu Jianba simply said his reason for drawing the sword.
But any normal Grim Reaper should not believe what he said.
I couldn't find Hanyu and saw someone else fighting, so I found a captain as an opponent.
It's just treating others for fools!
The left formation of the Tamarin Village said angrily: "The Lingting Court has been invaded, and you, as the captain of the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court, have the responsibility of protecting the Court!" More wooden sword eight! "
He is a member of the non-human soul transformed into the Grim Reaper. He has been discriminated against and ostracized by others because of his appearance.
Later, he was taken in and cultivated by Captain Yamamoto, and in order to repay Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku, he worked hard to practice and become the captain of the Shichiban team.
For Captain Yamamoto's orders, they have always been carried out unconditionally.
It is also the current Guardian Thirteen Team, and there are few Yamamoto own people.
He couldn't understand Kenba's brain circuits at all.
"Responsibility?"
The corners of Gengmu Jianba's mouth raised and said, "Now that this Lingting Court is in turmoil like this, I don't think Hanyu Xun can do it alone."
"I'm more willing to fight than responsibility!"
Although the more wooden sword eight most of the time, it gives people the image of a battle maniac.
But even more Mu Jianba's brain has never been stupid.
He just disdained to think about the mess with his head, and just gave everything to the body's instinct.
If you want to fight, fight.
If you want to fight, then fight.
It's that simple and pure.
Pure, so thorough.
On weekdays, the Lingting Court is too stable, and even more Mu Jianba wants this kind of battle, but he doesn't have any chance.
"Sure enough, your kind of existence is an anomaly in the Lingling Court, and I was sure when you killed the previous captain of the Eleventh Team."
The spiritual pressure of the left formation of the Tamarin Village climbed, and the slashing knife in his hand slashed directly towards the more wooden sword eight.
"Heaven forbid!"
With the swing of the sword of the left formation of the Tamarin Village, a huge arm appeared out of thin air, holding a huge machete in his hand, and directly slashed at Genmu Kenhachi.
"Hahahaha! That's right! "
More wood sword eight is extremely excited, the spiritual pressure skyrockets, raising the sword is to block.
Bang!
The two knives collided, and a powerful wave of qi spread.
The two spiritual pressures also collided together.
The battle began.
...........................
During the chaos in the Lingling Court, Rukia's execution was not delayed by half a minute.
Captain Yamamoto was still as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest wave in his lowered eyes.
Even if several spiritual pressures had appeared, he was just as plain as water.
Next to Captain Yamamoto is his vice-captain, Jiro Chojiro.
The same wind is light.
"It's really lively, old man."
Kyoraku Harumizu raised his hand to press his cloak and said with a smile towards Captain Yamamoto, with a relaxed expression.
Captain Yamamoto said indifferently, "What about Shirou? He didn't escort the prisoners over, why hasn't he come yet.
"It's coming soon, he's not in good health, he's sick, you know, old man."
Jing Le Chunshui replied with a smile: "At least, Vice Captain Haiyan is here."
The Zhibo Haiyan on the side was obviously not as relaxed as Jingle Chunshui, and said a little restrained: "Captain, Captain Ukitake will arrive later." "
Relax, Petrel, although this is Rukia's execution."
Jing Le Chunshui's hand was placed on Zhibo Haiyan's shoulder, instantly calming him down.
"Yes, Captain Kyo."
Zhibo Haiyan's expression had returned to normal in an instant.
Although he is the vice captain of the thirteenth team, he is responsible for the duties of the captain on a daily basis.
Calm is a must.
On the side, Maeda, her deputy captain with Broken Bee, was in charge of guarding, and his expression was unusually serious.
There was also Toru Yongyin, the vice captain of the fourth team, who was also on the scene.
She came over temporarily, and her duties were relatively simple.
It is confirmed that Rukia after being executed has died completely and completely.
Although it is said that the prisoners who were executed by Shuangyi have never survived.
But this confirmed medical staff is still necessary.
Shiraya stood quietly in one place, not standing with any captain or vice-captain.
At this moment, his figure looks quite bleak.
The rest of the Grim Reaper are some of the officials in the Thirteen Fan Team.
They are all Shinigami who has a good relationship with Rukia on weekdays, such as Tora Che Qingyin.
The eyes that looked at Rukia at this moment were quite concerned and unbearable.
The execution was just around the corner, but they could only look forward to Hanyu's arrival.
Escorted by the execution squad, Rukia was sent to the bottom of the Shuangyun execution table.
A huge execution table consisting of two pillars and a crossbar, very tall.
On the opposite side of the execution table is a huge spear standing upright, higher than the execution table.
The spear was inserted at the end of the ground, bound by a dozen ropes.
Just looking at it is intimidating.
Rukia's hands were opened like a cross.
At the hands and feet, a white cube is suspended on each.
When Rukia opened her arms, the three white cubes took Rukia and rose directly.
Soon, Rukia arrived at the execution table at the execution table.
Her whole body was bound in the sky.
As soon as you look down, you can see all the people below.
In the distance, on the streets of the Lingting, battles are still going on everywhere.
Rukia tries to calm her heart, but she can't really calm down.
"Prepare for execution!"
Captain Yamamoto's voice sounded.
The Shinigami in charge of the execution immediately took action and directly freed the rope under the spear.
At the moment of liberation, the spear disappeared directly, turning into a scorching flame.
The flames continued to converge, eventually forming a huge firebird.
chirp!
A loud cry announced its appearance.
Blazing flames formed its body, and its open wings were wider than the double execution table.
Even standing under it, you can feel quite oppressive.
"Is this the true face of Shuangyi?"
Omaeda was also quite shocked to see such a huge firebird appear above his head.
Although he was the vice captain of the second team, it was really the first time he saw Shuang Yan execution.
Jing Le Chunshui explained with a smile: "The true posture of Shuang Yan, also known as the Destroying Eagle King, is said to have the destructive ability of a million slashing knives.
"At the time of execution, by cutting off and penetrating the body of the god of death, the power will expand dozens of times in an instant."
"I can't remember the last time I saw it."
The destructive power of a million slashing knives!
Hearing Jing Le Chunshui's explanation, the many vice captains and officials present were all shocked.
If this kind of power penetrates the body, I am afraid that even the slag will not remain.
Hu Che Yongyin looked at this extremely terrifying Destroyer King, she didn't understand, what else was the meaning of being here?
Chirp!
The Destroyer King let out another cry.
The wings formed by flames flap, and it is about to perform its duties.
On the execution table, Rukia confronts the Destroyer King.
The heat wave, constantly rushing towards her body, almost roasted her dry.
And that terrifying momentum is even greater than the heat wave.
Death, it seems, is instantaneous.
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