"I can't believe there are such terrifying people in Bakar's base camp."
In Soul Society's Jōreitei, in the fourth team's building.
Looking at Qilin Temple Tenshiro lying on the bed, the captains couldn't help but sigh.
According to what Qilin Temple said, the Warrior of Light easily severely injured the two captains with just two moves. If of course he also came to participate in the Dragon War launched by Bakar...
I don’t know how many casualties it will cause!
"The most terrifying thing is..."
Qilin Temple said with difficulty. At this moment, his incomplete limbs were glowing with blue light. As long as he had some more time, he would be able to fully recover.
At this moment, he couldn't help but tremble when he thought about what he had seen before.
"Is the Warrior of Light really the only one in the Tower of Babel? According to my observations, his location should be located one-third of the way through the tower..."
"If it's the leader, he should be in the center or at the top, right?"
This is the most reasonable position arrangement, such as the first team in the center and the zero team located higher.
"If they had mobilized in full force at that time..."
What will happen to Soul Society?
"How is the situation with Unohana...?"
Seeing that everyone was silent, Qilin Temple turned to ask
"Except for notifying the captain that something happened to you, she hasn't spoken a word before, and the red color on her right arm has begun to spread throughout her body."
"Captain Yamamoto said that she has now entered a deeper world than Tozen. If she can pass this level, she can reach a higher realm. But if she cannot pass..."
Everyone knows the consequences...
There are many examples in the Soul Society of people who were suddenly controlled by ghost hands and then transformed into dragons to burn themselves up.
If Unohana has reached this stage...
"So, the captain has already headed to the north gate."
If the Maozhihua gets out of control, it’s hard to say what the consequences will be.
"Where is Liang Yue?" Qilin Temple sighed and asked again
"I have recovered, but due to the backlash from my strength, I am still in the cultivation stage for the time being."
"It's a pity... I took a trip, but I still don't know anything about the prophecy that follows."
Toddlers in the dark…
Who could it be?
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In the darkness filled with sword blades, red swords and red hands kept intertwining.
When you come and go, there is a lightning-like exchange of swords.
Every time the same swords collide, you can't help but feel your heart pumping, and the substantive excitement is intoxicating.
For hundreds of years, Kenpachi was fed up with being just a bunch of opponents. There were only a handful of enemies he could call his rivals.
And if we were to fight to the death among such a handful of opponents, would we lose such an opponent again, right?
At this moment, she can finally enjoy the most extreme fighting, because the enemy has the same level of power as her, because the enemy has the same heart as her, because the loser will be beyond redemption!
Because the enemy is Unohana Yazenryu!
Then rejoice, in this world, the enemies you fight are all those facing death!
Fight! Until the joy subsides, and then accept it all as a winner!
I don't know how many swords have been swung, Uzhihua was immersed in such a battle, and then the two of them exchanged swords almost at the same time and stood on both sides.
There is no distance in the dark world, as if such a small gap is infinite.
"No matter how beautiful the dream is, one day you have to wake up."
Unohana Yachiru on the left said this
"Then let's decide the winner."
Unohana on the right also replied in the same way.
Both of them were covered in blood, and their hair was spread out randomly, making them look like evil spirits.
But under the miserable appearance, there is an even more violent and excited expression!
Swing the knife!
The last knife!
The two figures exchanged positions very quickly, and then there was a blazing sword light that tore through the darkness.
The extremely rich dark world was replaced by bright colors, as if the blood spurting from their bodies dyed the world red.
"I will remember you!"
The excitement on her face was cooling down rapidly. The battle that suited her best at this moment had passed. What else could make her heart warm again?
Mao Zhihua gently put the sword into its sheath, looked up and looked around. The sky and the earth were long and blood-red. She suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness.
"Ahh..."
The Uzuki flower behind her wanted to say something, but could no longer speak.
A huge bloody hole suddenly appeared in her throat, and Zangetsu spurted out a large amount of blood in an instant, making the world brighter and bloodier!
So she fell to the ground, fell, and kept falling, not knowing where she was going.
Uzhihua had no regrets at this moment, no matter how vigorous the game was, it was in the past, and she strode forward.
Then the bright red world became brighter, no longer a depressing red, but a normal world.
She is back to reality!
At this moment, the God of Death who was responsible for guarding her felt as if he was being targeted by some wild beast, and his whole body shivered, and a creepy feeling came over him.
They saw that the Maozhihua sitting on the bloody ground suddenly stood up, and then the blood boiled, and countless bloody light groups lurked on the ground that had been severely damaged by Kazan's knife.
Maozhihua gently raised her right hand, and the bloody light group rushed in crazily as if it had found its home, and the land once again returned to its original appearance.
It was at this moment that they saw Unohana's eyes.
What kind of eyes were those? The blood-red pupils were filled with endless violence. Even if the violence disappeared the next moment, the look at each other at this moment still left them with unforgettable memories.
At that moment, it was like looking into the eyes of an evil spirit!
"Uno...Captain Unohana? Is that you?"
A god of death said tremblingly
"ah……"
Mao Zhihua has come back to her senses. Looking at the world today, she can't help but feel a surge of joy.
"I'm back……"
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Giger traveled throughout Europe.
European civilization in the modern sense was born in 800 AD. In this year, Pope Leo III crowned Charlemagne and declared him "Emperor of the Romans". Charlemagne was thus known as the "Father of Europe".
This year can also be regarded as the birth day of European civilization.
Giger came to Europe in this year, and became a guest of the Roman Emperor with his powerful power as a Quincy and a ghost.
"You look very special..."
In a remote countryside, Jig strode in with two tall guards behind him.
Under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, Jig came to the village altar and met the man.
Now a young man, Yhwach is at the peak of his beauty.
Jig stepped forward and said to him
The young man didn't take it seriously when he saw the luxuriously dressed Giger, or it could be said that his emotions were still at a very weak stage.
"I think you are quite strong."
Jig said again. He looked at Yhwach who looked like a sky-locking moon, and then slowly stretched out his hand and invited