Current experience value: 31350 After glancing at the remaining experience points in his mind, Duan Mu's expression did not relax because of the enemy's reduction in numbers. After the near-death experience, Duan Mu's expression became extremely solemn.
When he was clamped by Bailegang before, Duan Mu felt that the spiritual pressure in his body was stagnate and he was unable to mobilize the spiritual pressure at all.
If Grimmjow hadn't cut off his arm, he would have only been able to continue to persevere by consuming experience points.
"Oh?" On the other side, Bailegang was not annoyed by Zomari's death. Instead, he looked at Duan Mu's new arms with interest.
Super-fast regeneration? Not quite. Bailegang shook his head. After being the Lord of Hueco Mundo for so long, he had seen countless super-fast regenerations.
Although they are similar, they are completely different from Xu's super-fast regeneration. Harribel, who was looking at the place where Zomali disappeared, frowned slightly, and his eyes towards Duan Mu became a little cold.
...However, while Duan Mu was confronting Bailegang, Harribel and others, outside the basin, Sal Apollo's face was full of enthusiasm, and his eyes were bloodshot with excitement.
"Fight again, keep fighting... fight more intensely!" It's so interesting!! Sal Apollo holds a strange-shaped instrument in his hand, constantly collecting the spiritual pressure and blood spilled from the battlefield... similar to
The ability of the anti-membrane Zanpakuto is not as powerful as a different spirit body, but it has a defensive power comparable to that of a hollow steel skin, and a recovery power that is comparable to the slow regeneration of a hollow super... That is really boring!
Ishida Pikaro has forgotten that he has never been as special as he is now, and he feels crazy because of a certain research material.
Moreover... there is no blood that can shield the inner aura and even seal Bengyu's blood. There are not many things under the god of death named 'Saar' that are worthy of my continued exploration. If possible, I even hope that
The battle can last longer.
"I should have known that I would have brought less research equipment with me."... How long has it been? Sal frowned. Nearly eight minutes have passed since Hribel crushed the vessel in his hand.
According to what Hribel said one after another, this kind of vessel that can track oneself does not last long.
If the effect of the utensil disappears, I can continue to hide myself, but I can go head-to-head with a few people as I do now.
Just passed... Jia Hui turned his eyes and looked into the distance. Zaraki Kensi and Nnoitra, the two of them were already fighting farther and farther away, completely separated from the battlefield, and even the Four Thousand Rivers could see them.
Traces.
The effect of the vessel disappears, and it should be difficult to leave on your own, but the two of us will become the target of public criticism. If there is really no other way, Thrall can only give up on the two of us.
But the last thing is... the effect of this instrument disappears! As soon as those people appeared, they appeared in the suburbs of West 38th District. The tracking effect of this instrument disappeared, and there was no way for him to get rid of those ten blades.
"Whether it has disappeared or not." Ti Lanran's voice came from his mind.
"What if I let you help him?" The scenes one after another made Tilan Ran feel scared for a while, and even wanted to retreat seven steps and return to the liberation.
"And after you came, you informed Jia Huijian that as soon as we receive your signal, we will come to Soul Society immediately." After hearing this, Sal agreed again and again. After all, Tiran Ran and Urahara Ki also
I dare to face one of the few Ten Blades with confidence.
But as for Ti Lanran's strength before returning to the sword at the seventh stage... Thrall is not sure, because Thrall has only seen it once.
At that time, Tilan Ran was in front of the seventh-level swordsman, which gave Jia Hui a small shock. But at this time, Thrall's... strength had just reached the captain level, and there was no way to confirm Ti Jiahui's specific identity.
strength.
The only thing I can be sure of is that in terms of system rating, Tilan Ran was far weaker than Captain Broken Bee at that time.
Coupled with the accumulation of so many years, Ti Jiahui's seventh-level sword return must have suffered a very small decline compared to before.
As for Urahara Ki... I can say that we are at two extremes with Balegang. To a certain extent, it can be said that Urahara Ki and Balegang restrain each other!
If both of them took action, he would definitely need to escape. With thoughts running through his mind, Sal raised his head and looked at Tijahui, who was already standing in front of Balegang, with a stern look in his eyes.
Whoosh~! But just when Thrall was about to agree to come up, a sound broke through the air suddenly. Thousands of blue arrows hit Bailegang, Harribel, Apollo Joe, and Tijahui Qi.
Everyone was enveloped in it.
Although these arrows are not small, the power carried by each one is extremely terrifying.
"Swing the silver whip and hit the stone bed with seven hands - seven frames!" Almost at the same time as the arrows landed, an old chanting voice came. Countless arrows fell into the air, and a burst of light suddenly appeared on the surface.
Immediately...the arrows scattered everywhere turned into capsules with the mark of the seven-pointed star, wrapping all seven people in them.
What was that? The sudden change made Sal startled.
"I'm sorry, Boss Sal." The breeze blew, and a figure appeared quietly beside Sal: "It is more difficult than you think to use a spiritual body to gather spiritual weapons." Luti Duanmu?
Sal looked at the old man who suddenly appeared next to him, his eyes full of strangeness. Is that old man so weak?
Although the target of these arrows just now was himself, Thrall could vaguely feel the power revealed in the arrows. This power... Even if he was standing in the attack range, he had to retreat seriously to deal with it.
He was completely stronger than a captain-level god of death. Thrall turned his eyes and looked at the blue-lighting, seven-pointed star-shaped spirit weapon in Jia Hui's hand.
So...how on earth did his guy get killed by a few Daxu?
"Quinnies are only human beings after all. Whether it is physical strength, spiritual pressure, or physical fitness, they will all be acquired due to aging." As if aware of Jia Hui's thoughts, Jia Hui pushed up his glasses:
"Although those words are not self-praising from your own words, after all, you were a Quincy who once held the 'Cross of Annihilation' during your lifetime, so you can still be of some help to him."
"And the most important thing is..." A smile appeared on Ruti Duanmu's old face: "In those few years in Soul Society, the damage you suffered due to using the 'Final Form of the Quincy' has been fully recovered.
"The Quincy's final form?
Thrall's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood why Ruti Jiahui died in the siege of several Daxu.
Because, when my grandson defeated Nirvana, he also used the final form of the Quincy, causing him to lose all the abilities of the Quincy.
"Is it the same as your grandson?"
"Yeah." When mentioning his grandson, Luti Duan Mu couldn't help showing a hint of regret in his eyes: "You already regret leaving the spirit-dispersing gloves to Yulong. Fortunately, I'm still young and can survive.
Go through the process of recovering your ability." Jia Hui Duan Mu said the most, and couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh.
"If Longxian knew about it, I would probably blame you." Luti Duanmu smiled bitterly: "When Longxian...that is, when Yulong's father was still very old, because of some things, you, like Yulong, used
Passing the Sanling Gloves...
"In order to restore the Quincy's ability, you completely cared about the feelings of your wife and children. You stayed alone at the 5th training ground outside your home every day, trying to restore your strength by yourself. As a result, you retreated too much, leaving your soul behind.
Permanent damage."
"At this time, you seemed to have gone crazy. You would go home every few months or several years... It wasn't until Yulong was born that you realized that it was already too late."
"Because of this, your son has always had a very good relationship with you."
"This..." Sal's mouth twitched slightly: "You are indeed interested in his family, but is there really a problem with his thing that binds us?" As he spoke, Sal pointed at the seven nearby objects.
A capsule with no seven-pointed star mark.
"Don't worry, the seven-frame binding does not have the characteristics of absolute belonging. It can be broken and retreated by absorbing the spirit..." Ruti Duanmu's words stopped abruptly, and he turned his head sharply to look at where the seven capsules were.
I saw only one capsule in the middle, and the surrounding area suddenly stopped corroding, revealing the figure of Balegang in the middle. The integrity of the first capsule was like a primer, and the remaining eight capsules around it were opened completely at the same time.
Jia Hui and Duan Mu looked at the seven people walking out of the seven frames, and his face darkened.
"Tsk, you are suddenly curious as to how he managed to attract so many weak Arrancars... You have never met one in your entire life."
"This shows that his life is still too short."
"..." Luti Duanmu. Although he wanted to refute it, it is indeed a bit weird to say "live a lifetime" in Soul Society.
To put it far, just talking about boss Sal next to me, even if I look very different from myself, if we look at age, he is only a dozen years younger than me... Thinking of this, Lu
Di Duanmu couldn't help but look at Sal next to him.
How weak is Boss Jia Hui? He actually fought with those terrifying Arrancars for so long without getting hurt.
Judging from the spiritual pressure exerted by those seven Arrancars when they had just destroyed his seven bonds, he could probably only... Ruti Jiahui looked at Tilan Ran in the front.
...I'm holding you back. Before he noticed my gaze, Sal quickly put his hand under my shoulder.
"Ah?" Luti Jiahui's expression suddenly became a little weird, and it was with great difficulty that he swallowed the words that were on his lips.
"Where's this other one?"
"We still know each other for now."
"...For the time being?" Luti Duanmu's mouth twitched slightly, "He really wants to get to know you? Although I have never heard of Sal's hobbies, what Jia Hui just said really made me
I was shocked by Jia Hui's range of friends.
Among the seven people, no one is... one of his own? Ruti Duanmu shook his head and turned his gaze to Apollo Joe, with a solemn expression on his old face.
"It's time to continue dragging it up." Harribel glanced at Luti Duanmu, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and the Zanpakutō in his hand was filled with waves at this moment.
The already extremely terrifying aura around him became even more terrifying at that moment.
"Zheng..." squeak! At that moment, a round white hole suddenly appeared in the void. That scene immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Passing through the boundary gate? Almost instantly, everyone judged what this round white hole was. Looking into the white hole, they saw a man wearing a dark green shorts, heavy green clothes and trousers, and a fisherman's hat.
A middle-aged woman hurriedly walked out of the white hole.
"Sorry, Boss Sal, it will take some time to open the boundary gate. Even if we prepare immediately before receiving the news from Ye Yi, it will still be a little late."
"He should just stop coming!" Thrall glared at the visitor angrily. After all, the reason why he was being hunted by several Ten Blades was entirely because of that bastard.
The person who came was none other than Grimsuke.
"Haha~" Grimsuke laughed and turned to look at Bailegang and the others. Just as he was about to say something, my face suddenly darkened: "Is this his purpose?" Then... turned around.
Drilled back into the white hole.
"???". That scene made everyone present look puzzled.
"What the hell..." Sal looked at the white hole disappearing in mid-air, and his face suddenly turned pale. But then, I remembered what Grimsuke said just now.
Is this his purpose? Could it be... Jia Hui turned to look at Bailegang, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Zong Xian may know what Balegang is thinking, but he just cares about it. He has speculated that wanting to kill him is entirely Balegang's own decision, but Zongxian will send me, so it is natural that he should send me.
What will be the result?
In other words, Jia Hui simply cares about whether he will die in the hands of Bailegang. Judging from Zong Xian's always cautious attitude and his willingness to take risks and come to the Soul Society, I may give up hope.
Put it completely under the leadership of Bailegang and others. To be more tolerant... I will only prepare that kind of plan.
This bastard!! Thrall couldn't help but curse in his heart, the person I was scolding was not Zong Xian, but Grimsuke.
Because, if there is any intention... whether or not the Ten Blades who have come to Soul Society, or even Jia Hui himself, we may be in the Urahara store.
And the purpose, there is no doubt about it. My own blood! In those years, I paid a small amount of blood in order to obtain some spiritual tools and intelligence support from Jia Huijian.
Although a very small part of it was used for sealing, given Jia Hui's nature as a research maniac, he might have left some for further research, and that amount... was definitely huge!
Otherwise, I would just say that and turn around and leave immediately.
"Hahahaha, it seems that his helpers were scared away." Bailegang chuckled and hurriedly pulled out the huge double-edged battle ax from his back: "After that, it's up to you to give them to them.
Die."
"Decay, Little Skull Emperor!" The white flames emerged from the double-edged battle axe, directly covering Bailegang, and quickly spread inward.
Seeing this, Thrall immediately pulled Ruti Jiahui beside him and headed in the opposite direction to Balegang. It was just Thrall, and even Hribel, who was his companion, first reacted with tilan dye towards him.
Going forward, Jia Huijianqiao followed closely behind the seven people.
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