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Chapter three hundred and forty-two stabbed out of life

It’s not that Kaori Uchi said this. Kiriki was really angry at the scene, which really attracted imagination. Hu Che Yongyin looked slightly red, her eyes were empty, and her nostrils were breathing heavily. She didn’t know what to do to replenish her mind, and she giggled foolishly.

Although the girl has long breasts and thighs and is not bad, her height is close to 1.9 meters tall enough to instantly defeat 99% of the men in the Lingting Ting. So she is still single. It is probably because of this reason that she has become corrupt.

Maozhi Hua Lie coughed lightly, interrupting Yuyin of Huche, and said to Duke and Jianba in the latter's repeated apology: "Yesterday, the captain of the general reported to you two of you for dereliction of duty, and the punishment result of the Central Office 46 has been issued."

Duke raised his eyebrows, and Maozhihua Lie's tone was heavy, probably not good news.

"Captain Gengmu has many evil deeds because of his identity, but the Forty-sixth Room decided to give him the opportunity to commit crimes and make meritorious service." Kaori Mao said calmly and looked at Duke: "You are different. You have to spend a thousand years in prison in [Wujian]."

"Is it necessary to treat it like this?" Duke knelt on the spot. Room 46 had a nonsense punishment result. They were already singing the cold. The dead will not issue orders. Needless to think about it, this order was probably written by Aizen.

"I will let Yongyin take your post temporarily during your sentence of one thousand years, so you can go with peace of mind!" Kaori Ura comforted.

"Who wants such comfort!" Duke was powerless to complain.

"I'm sorry, Vice Captain Duke." Yukino Torah apologized and scratched her head. Her timid and fearful look made people unable to imagine that she would become the captain of the fourth team in the future.

"You guys have a journey, and there is another news to you."

Ishida and others didn't expect that Umatsu Hualie brought them news. They were stunned. Looking at Umatsu Hualie with a quiet and elegant temperament, they all politely said: "Thank you so much, don't know what the news is?"

"The Forty-Sixth Room decided to advance the sentence of Rukia Kuriki, and set it at noon today. The execution site is the Hill of Shuangshu."

A thousand waves were stirred up, and Ishida and his men rushed to the prison door, holding the railing and said excitedly: "How could this happen? Lukia will be executed at noon today?"

"Are you saying true? If not, please don't joke about such things!"

"This is the situation. Please be blessed!" After Huzhi Hualie finished speaking, he left straight with Hu Cheyongyin.

"Captain, where are we going?" After leaving the underground rescue cell, Yuyin of Huoche followed behind Kazunayao and found that Kazunayao had left the gate of the fourth team, and didn't know where to go.

"I want to confirm some things! Rukia's sentence is advanced and Duke's punishment is different from the previous style of Room 46." Kasumi Kasumi looked at the sky lightly, always feeling something was wrong.

...

In the cell, they heard that Rukia was about to be executed at noon and could not contact Ichigo. The few people were at a loss. They were wearing handcuffs with sealed spirits on their hands, and they had no way to go to heaven and earth, especially Yurō Ishida, who fought with Nikori. He lost the power of the miracle master, and now he was like a useless person, and he had no strength to help.

"What should I do? Can I just wait for Ichigo to save us?"

"Ichigo's whereabouts are unknown now, so we can't count on him all. Besides, there are so many masters in the Sora Court, and Ichigo is already in a state of turmoil just by dealing with them. We have to find a way for ourselves."

Chadu Taihu, Ishida Yulong, and Shiba Yanjiu discussed it and finally decided to trick the guards into robbing the keys.

"But what should I do with the two captains over there? They won't watch us escape!" Yanjiu pointed to the opposite side and said with a wry smile. The captain of the 11th Team and the deputy captain of the 4th Team, no matter which one, they can't beat them together.

It is difficult to escape from prison!

Ishida stroked her glasses, and the lenses reflected a light called wisdom: "Or, wake up Inoue and let her try it."

Tea Du: "…"

Iwaki: "…"

The two of them were speechless and letting Inoue Orihime go was like sending a lamb into the tiger's mouth. I'm afraid they would really be staged in the "White Tuo Prison".

Opposite, the two male protagonists mentioned by Director Ishida are still struggling with the matter of thrusting and thrusting. Kenbayu is unwilling to give up and asks Duke to continue stabbing him.

"What?" Duke almost squirted out an old mouthful of blood: "Jian Ba, you must be addicted to being stabbed, right? Please allow me to refuse, I will not satisfy your perverted habits."

"Bastard, if you ask you to stab you, I'll find the feeling, it will definitely work this time." Jian Ba ​​had a cold face.

"How could you feel..." Duke covered his face, a little resistant.

"The last time, I promise that if it doesn't work, I'll go find Niekari." Jianba held the Zanpakura in his arms and said nostalgic.

Duke sighed and stabbed Jian Ba ​​in the heart with his knife. This is Jian Ba. He would not help if he had someone else.

The blade pierced into the heart, and Jian Ba ​​felt the spiritual pressure in his body fluctuated violently, echoing the Zanpakura. Jian Ba ​​did not understand the obscure artistic conception. He just wanted to free Ba ​​Qianliu from the Zanpakura. Even if his strength dropped by one level, he would do whatever he could.

Perhaps it was the ability of the Chung-Wangyue to target the spiritual pressure, and it was more likely that the strong desire of Jian Ba ​​was passed on to his Zanpakura, and the narrow Zanpakura in his hand actually trembled wildly.

Duke clearly noticed that a stream of spiritual pressure was stirring in the air and grew rapidly. He rushed straight from the weak ordinary soul level, crossing the level of the head officer, and finally stabilized at the level of the deputy captain.

Jianba's Zanpakunosan cast a clear light, and the golden light spread out in the air, absorbing the spirit to form a young figure. The hazy child figure was like a candlelight, transparently as if it could be blown away in one breath.

Duke and Jianba held their breath together, and they didn't dare to blink.

The transparent shadow frantically absorbed the spiritual sect in the air and solidified at an extremely slow speed. After about 10 minutes, the shadow stopped absorbing the spiritual sect, and the golden light began to materialize and turned into a flesh and blood body.

"Oh, it's the little sword!" Pink Baqian rushed into Jianba's arms with his butt naked.

Kenba was speechless, took off Yuori and wrapped it on Yaqianliu. He held her tightly in his arms. Looking closely, he could find that his closed eyes were a little wet.

"Ah, Xiao Jian, are you crying?" Ba Qianliu reached out to wipe off Jian Ba's tears, but found that the tears were flowing more and more.

I fucked! It actually killed someone!

Duke swallowed and stared at his Chung-Yuanyue. For the first time, he knew that his Zanpakura had this function. However, he quickly denied this idea. He was the master of Chung-Yuanyue and knew her abilities very clearly. Chung-Yuanyue did not have the ability to make the Zanpakura physical.

The eight thousand flows are physicalized, and the control of the spiritual pressure of the new moon is just an initiator. The one that really plays a decisive role is Jian Ba...

"Luoli Control is so terrible!" Duke sighed.

The cell opposite fell into silence, and Ishida and the other two stared out their eyes, stretching their fingers tremblingly, unable to say a word.

Inoue Orihime, who woke up from a coma, saw Kenba holding the tiger's eyes with tears in his eyes, and his fatherly selflessness, warm, tolerant and doting eyes, smiling like a side.

"What happened?" Inoue Orihime asked dazedly.

"That deputy captain... he held the Zanpakura... and stabbed a child..." Ishida stuttered what he knew.

"Two men... exposed a child..." Inoue Orihime murmured in a daze, then rolled her eyes and fainted again.

On this side, Jianba was enthusiastic after getting pink again. He was in a good mood and decided to celebrate in his own way. His oppressive eyes were on Duke, and he wanted to find someone to fight.

"Stop making trouble, fight with you again, my sentence will probably be extended to two thousand years." Duke took it back and took the lunar month back into the scabbard.

"I'm going to find Ichigo Kurosaki. That kid is very resistant to chopping. Do you want to go with me?" Seeing that Duke had no intention of fighting, Kenba did not force it.

"Ah haha, Xiao Yueyue will come together!" Ba Qianliu sat on Jian Ba's shoulder and invited warmly.

"Absolutely not!" Duke refused directly.

Jianba didn't say much, kicked the prison door in front of him, walked to the four Ishida, and looked down with a ferocious face: "You are Ichigo Kurosaki, right?"

Ishida and the others nodded quickly.

"Do you know where he is?"

Ishida and his men shook their heads together: "We have lost contact with him, but we can be sure that he must be alive."

"I can feel that he is so interesting not only when I am alive, but also getting stronger." Kenba smiled bloodthirstyly, and his arms opened the iron fence that blocked him: "I need your help. As long as you act with you, you will soon meet Ichigo Kurosaki!"
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