Chapter 392： Versailles spokesperson

The fierce battle, restart again!

Only this time, they are in front of almost all humans!

Through the pre-arranged Lingzi installation of Yinmeng, humans in New York City can observe the existence of the gods of death and the emptiness with the naked eye, and they will also become the audience of this grand ‘show’!

"I chose you, the second division!"

Grimjoo, who was impatient and violent, took the lead in attacking, ignoring the others who swooped across the sky.

"It seems that your subordinates are a little unbearable." Hasward glanced at Ulchiola and said with a point: "I'm very curious about one thing, since you claim to be ten-edged , But there seems to be no difference in status."

"You are wrong, he is not my subordinate."

In Ulquiola’s emerald green eyes, there was an unknown ripple, and he said calmly: “There is no level of status between the ten blades. There is only a difference between the strength of killing ability. Everyone is only obedient to the'sir '."

"Haha...I'm even more curious." Hasward showed an interested look: "Can command ten Shattered Daxu, who is the sacred adult in your mouth? "

"You will see it later."

A trace of helplessness flashed under Ulqiola's eyes, and said coldly: "The most important thing now is to quickly defeat these death gods."

"Hehe, what you said is good." Hasward stopped asking, slowly pulling out the sword from his waist, facing Hisugaya Toushiro, and said lightly: "Let's continue the unfinished battle before, this time I won't The men are merciful."

Hisugaya Toushiro snorted coldly: "As I wish!"

The two competed and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, on another battlefield, the roaring ice dragon collided with countless sacred arrows.

Neither of them would take a step back, agitated and burst into a rolling spiritual pressure, flooding most of the city like a tide.

"Since they have all been selected, let me pick a simpler one." Urahara Kisuke took a step with a smile, and suddenly appeared in front of the remaining two, with a smile: "You seem to be weak. , It’s up to you to be my opponent."

When 　　's voice fell, Jian Feng suddenly drew an arc, pulling Gwen into the circle of war.

"Reaper, don't be too arrogant!" Being so underestimated in front of everyone, Gwen felt a great humiliation, and his eyes rose with anger: "Hippy smiling guy, I will let you taste the real pain soon!"

"I am looking forward to~"

Urahara Kisuke still had that grinning appearance, but there was no mercy under his hand.

唰唰唰唰......

Seemingly ordinary swordsmanship, but when it was used in his hands, it was turned into a miracle.

The blade repeatedly attacked at weird angles, as invisible as an antelope hanging horns, forcing Gwen to retreat all the time, and even almost cut his throat several times by the blade, even the short blond hair on his forehead was flattened. Up a layer.

"You seem to be young, so you don't know much about the Reaper, right?" Urahara Kisuke suppressed Gwen while grinning and harassed with words: "The four basic items of the Reaper are Zhanquan, among them Zhanzhan. Swordsmanship is the top of the four foundations and is a compulsory item for all the gods of death."

"Shut up! What does this have to do with me!"

Gwen wanted to avoid the weird blade while being harassed by his words. The double-strike was annoying. When he made a fist, there was a red electric current surging, and said angrily: "I don't want to listen to your death, give me death. Come on, virtual bullet!"

Boom!

A red cannonball was shot out, and it instantly hit the chattering Urahara Kisuke.

Void Bullet is a weakened version of Void Flash. Although it is not as powerful as Void Flash’s destructive power, its speed is twenty times that of Void Flash, and it has the characteristics of an instant cast, so it can be used for sudden sneak attacks in battle.

"Hit!"

Seeing that the attack worked, Gwen was ecstatic, and he hurriedly took advantage of the victory to chase, and his fists sent out false bullets again and again!

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One after another, scarlet aura condensed shells slammed into Urahara Kisuke like raindrops.

Reinforcement accumulates from less to more to form a continuous explosion. A huge chain reaction ignites the gas in a radius of 100 meters. After the full explosion, the pungent black smoke of gunpowder will rise and diffuse for a while.

"Go to die! Go to die! Go to die!!!" Gwen was hitting a virtual bullet, but a figure interrupted him.

"Really...Are these young people so irritable?" That familiar and frivolous voice sounded from behind her, even if she didn't look back, she knew it was the **** of death just now.

"You...why..." Gwen's face was cold, his whole body stiffened.

"Your next sentence is:'Why are you still alive?" Urahara Kisuke's lips curled up, and under the half-pressed striped hat, a pair of playful eyes shimmered: "Yes... .Why?"

"I'll ask you again now, bastard!" Gwen gritted his teeth, still a little unbelieving in his heart, raising his hand again and blasting out with a false bullet.

However, Urahara Kisuke had expected it long ago, and he walked directly to Gwen's back and put the blade on the latter's neck.

The cold touch from the blade, vaguely mixed with a trace of killing intent, instantly stimulated Gwen's nerves: "You..."

"Didn't you say it?"

Urahara Kisuke pressed the brim of the hat with one hand, and said lightly: "This trick is useless for me... wake up, Hongji!"

Boom! ! !

The scarlet spiritual pressure that bloomed from the blade's edge suddenly appeared like a crescent, bursting out with amazing power.

In the near-zero distance, Gwen withstood all the impact. Although he had steel skin as a defense method, he was inevitably repelled by several tens of meters, with some minor injuries on his body.

"Huh...huh..."

Gwen in the smoke of gunpowder, looking embarrassed, his eyes filled with confusion and puzzlement.

"You should be curious?" Urahara Kisuke said with a gentle smile on his face, "Obviously, I feel all hits from the virtual bomb storm just now, but why is this guy still alive?"

"The answer is...this!" Urahara Kisuke held a black ball with his fingertips, and then put it to his mouth to blow, until the black ball expanded to the limit and exploded, one was exactly the same as him. The human body suddenly appeared, and then he proudly introduced: "This thing is called a portable scorpion. It is something I personally invented. It is rarely seen on the market!"

"This kind of stuff..." Gwen was obviously shocked. He blew a balloon and became alive. What's the difference between this and magic?

"Use this thing as a stand-in, replace yourself at the right time, and you can achieve the effect just now." Urahara Ki helped pinch the face of the remains to prove how highly simulated this thing is.

In Gwen's shocked expression, Urahara Kisuke said lightly: "You don't know when I replaced it, right?"

"Ah... I know this thing Frank's eyes widened. Isn't this the incomplete version of the corpse Lord Lord gave him before, and he was shocked: "Wait... ...It turns out that this thing can still be used like this? "

"Uh...I advise you not to learn, if you don't want to die." As a technical researcher, Tony can see that the timing of this replacement is difficult to grasp at a glance. If you don't grasp the accuracy, I am afraid that you will be played by yourself. died.

"Damn it!!!"

Gwen's patience was wiped out, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with this person anymore, the red current flashed on his fist, and a surge of spiritual pressure was accumulated again.

"It's not good for young people to be too dead-headed."

Urahara Kisuke shook his head, and slowly raised the Zanpaku Knife: "Didn't I already say it? This trick is no longer useful for me!"

Ding~

The blade of the Zanpodao lightly touched the face of Gwen's fist.

Then the scarlet spiritual pressure group that had just been condensed was instantly subdued by a spirit pressure of the same quality.

"I have analyzed the composition of your moves and the muscles' exercise habits before launching. As long as you understand these two points, whether it's avoiding or matching the timing, you can do it easily." Urahara Kisuke's tone is still Very frivolous, but it sounds particularly harsh to Gwen.

Urahara Kisuke said lightly: "However, if you want to achieve this level, it is estimated that there will be no one besides me."

Quite a Versailles speech, but Gwen has nothing to do with him.

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