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Chapter 40 The Breath of the Knife

"Don't stare at me like this, it's so scary, Lord Commander of the Legion."

The broken bee's eyes were weak but there was still a hint of sharpness.

The always-firm Broken Bee trembled twice, but her hands were tightly held by Dao San.

"I still owe you two meals, so leave the rest to me."

Two meals?

Speaking of which, won’t you be able to eat more than a thousand sushi?

The Broken Bee buried in Dao San's arms suddenly smiled. For some reason, when she looked at the at a loss, the Broken Bee seemed to feel her former self.

Pursuing the illusory bond and pursuing the meaning of your own existence.

In an instant, the heart that had been cold for fifteen years became hot again, and I wanted to tease this little guy.

Just like that person treats himself...

However, should we say that he is a boy who was recognized by that guy Matsumoto after getting drunk?

After Omaeda came back that time, she praised Dao San whom she had never met before?

Speaking of which, I ended up like this today, it seemed like the guy Omaeda offered some advice and taught the Three Silent Steps again.

With a chuckle, the broken bee relaxed and fainted in Dao San's arms.

Unlike the young captain who was thinking about random things, the situation in front of Dao San is much more serious.

The chances of winning a battle are close to nothing, and it is even more impossible to escape.

The injury of the young captain also needs urgent treatment.

The scene was so bad that it could not be worse.

But Dao San was not as desperate as he thought, and he was not even much nervous.

It sounds a bit weird.

He is listening.

Listen to the breath of the knife in your hand and the heartbeat of the knife.

...

"Oh, I missed the shot."

Ichimaru Gin showed an apology smile, touched the back of his head, and slowly put away the knife.

"Tsk, it's such a dish!" Fanmao glanced at him and mocked.

All of them could see clearly.

No, maybe the weakest Taidaochuan didn't understand it very much. Ichimaru Yin made a knife for only a moment, and between these two infinitely small time nodes, Dao San actually made a knife and slightly blocked the knife, which also saved the life of the broken bee because of this knife.

Not only that, the captain-level attack track is affected with the spiritual pressure of the head.

Even if it's very slight.

However, such achievements can no longer be simply recognized as strength.

Ginzhi's body has realized that Hanyu Dao San does have some special ability.

"Yes, Taidaochuan Wuxi." Yin was not angry, but instead agreed with a smile.

With the help of being quarrel with Taidaochuan, Gin was also observing Aizen in obscurely.

Why did he conclude that Hanyu Dao San will follow the Broken Bee?

And did he expect that Dao San Hanyu would block his fatal blow?

When Dao San came here, Aizen always had a thoughtful expression, with a faint smile on her face, very polite, but no one could tell whether he was listening seriously.

This is an expression that Silver had never seen on Aizen.

"cut."

Taidaochuan grew up so big that he didn't eat much of the turtle in Yin, but this time she didn't care about it, and her voice was a bit tempting, "However, if your knife can be accompanied by a poison and your knife, you can do an alternative kill with one blow."

The Zanpakura sword is poisoned, you really dare to say it!

"Ah, yes, yes." Yin smiled and agreed.

"I think you are a guy with a simple mind and poor limbs that are not well-developed can't understand it." Taidaochuan glanced at him contemptuously.

"Urahara Kisuke's research topic is the fusion of death and wei, Nichori's research topic is to transform the soul, and mine is to transform the Zanpakura."

Gin's eyes, whose backs were facing Aizen and Tadaokawa, opened slightly, and instead praised in his original tone, "That's really amazing."

"Of course, there is no Bankai-level Zanpakuchi for my experiment yet." Taidaochuan's pink dazed hair trembled, rubbed his hands back and forth, and used an extremely tempting voice, "I can provide you with poison that will kill with one blow!"

...

"It's so regretful, it seems that you don't plan to abandon my beloved Legion Commander." Yuan Guier sighed in a regretful voice.

Not only did Dao San never think about his fate after his defeat.

At this time, he even complained about the guy in front of him, always calling out "The Legion Commander". He wanted to know the name of the girl captain, okay.

"Little devil, you must hold my beloved Legion Commander tightly." Yuan Guier pulled out his Zanpakura and licked the blade with his tongue. The bright red blood on the tip of his tongue flowed down from the blade. "If you are not careful, I will kill her as soon as possible!"

"Then, you have to hold it tight." Yuan Guier raised the knife upside down over his shoulder and then smashed it hard on the ground.

"Press up, kill again!"

"Boom!" With Source Reference II as the center, the entire ground began to collapse, and the ground at its feet cracked like a spider web.

Zanpakura, synonymous with the god of death.

Something far and near to Dao San.

Dao San hugged the dying bee with one hand, and held a broken shallow bee with the other hand.

Although under the training of Zhibo siblings, Dao San has mastered the basic sword technique.

But in the modern battle of the god of death, the importance of sword technique has become increasingly low.

‘I’m so crazy’.

Dao San smiled bitterly, and felt that he was inexplicably confused. He did not use his good ghost path and insisted on holding such a broken shallow hit.

But when the knife was clenched in his hand, Dao San did feel an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Also, in a situation where spiritual pressure and combat experience are significantly behind, it is utterly a dream to make a counterattack with the ghost path.

Without giving Dao San much reaction time, Yuan Gui Er held a knife and slashed towards Dao San's face.

Although his instant step realm is good, is such a direct attack?

Dao San lifted the residual blade on his back, and the knife flashed coldly, and cut open Yuan Guier's arm with one knife.

Blood gushed out, but Yuan Guier smiled fiercely, and the ancient gray short blade slashed hard on the air beside Dao San.

"puff……"

Suddenly, the broken bee, who was already unconscious due to serious injuries, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, making her spirit even more depressed.

Dao San was obviously careful enough, the blade had no contact with the broken bee, and the two were even far away.

"Hey, brother, it seems that your strength is not enough to save the beauty by a hero!"

Damn it.

Dao San bit his lower lip hard. He had little experience in fighting with the God of Death, and it was the first time he had officially fought with the God of Death who knew how to liberate the Zanpakura.

In Dao San's cognition, he never thought that the attack method of Death was so strange.

"Shock?"

When hitting the air, it will also cause damage to nearby air.

A very troublesome skill, especially if your instant step is still below the other party, you can't hide anything.

"The second strike." Ling Yuanzhi was proud as if he was catching a mouse, and in the same posture, the same frontal breakthrough.

This time, Dao San dare not take it again.

Holding a broken bee in his arms, he retreated in an instant.

"This is not possible."

Ling Yuanzhi laughed mockingly and also used his instant step to come to Dao San.

Lingpu crushed, came from the second team's four seats, and was even better than Dao San in an instant step. With a flash, Ling Yuanzhi came to Dao San.

Even his moves did not change.

Can avoid it, but...

Dao San's reply never stopped, but the broken bee that had just been shocked was obviously in a worse state.

If I do this again, it will be difficult for me to maintain my half-bottle of jealous ghost path.

Use the instant step again, Dao San avoids the direct hit of the knife.

Ling Yuanzhi's knife also smashed into the air like the last time.

This time, Dao San chose to turn his body sideways and block his back.

A huge shock force instantly made Dao San's back blurred bloody.

After staggering, Dao San almost fell to the ground.

"Then the third strike."

It was the same smile, the same movement, the same positive breakthrough again.

This time, Dao San lost his previous calmness, but his eyes were still sharp. Around his body, a strange gray fog spiritual pressure began to spread out like waves.

【Call my name】
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