Chapter 719： Violent crush

Everything in the world has a name.

is the so-called "speaking spirit", calling things by their names can give them power, and depriving them of their names can take away their power.

The [One Character] of Ichibei, the main headquarters of the soldiers, is not a Zanpaku Knife in the conventional sense, but a Zanpaku Knife that can arbitrarily modify the rules of reality and endow or deprive all things with the power of words and spirits.

Do you still remember the nickname of Ichibei in the main headquarters? The real name calls the monk, and the person who calls the real name is also the person who has endowed the corpse soul world with the power of all things.

Since it can give all things the power of speech, then correspondingly, it can deprive all things of the power of speech.

After a text is liberated, the black thing that extends can not only deprive the name of the touched thing, but also weaken it by half, and the effect is almost permanent.

In the original book, Friends of Habach, through the means of omniscience and omnipotence, self-empowerment, he cracked this trick and regained his lost name.

So the question is coming...

Can the New Star Legion empower itself or regain the lost name?

Lord thinks they can't do it, but a word has rewritten the existing things from the level of rules, and it is by no means forgotten in the conventional sense.

Therefore, unless the New Star Legion has the same level as the Ichibei of the main army and a certain bug-level ability that is sufficient to rewrite the rules, even if the effect of a text is known, it will not be able to regain the lost name.

If it is to talk about the destructive power of the Zanpaku Sword, ten soldiers and one guard tied together, I am afraid it is not as good as a Yamamoto Motoyanagi.

But if it is one-to-one, ten Yamamoto Motoyanagisuke Shigekuni together, it is impossible to beat one soldier and one soldier.

As the sole leader of the Zero Division, guarding the last barrier of the Spirit King, the Ichibei of the main headquarters itself is second only to Uhabach.

From the moment he liberated Zanpakuto, victory was already an inevitable result.

"This...this is impossible..."

The nameless Legion Centurion had a look of horror on his face. They found that not only themselves, but also the records of them in the database of World Spirit had been erased.

is like having a magic pen tip, quietly smearing out the name, all the records about it have disappeared out of thin air, leaving a blank mark in the original place.

An unprecedented fear spread in the hearts of the centurions. This was a despair they had never understood, let alone experienced.

They deeply know that they are not the Unknown Legion. The name that was erased is of vital importance to them, and they must find their lost name.

"You... do you remember what our name is?" The centurions were pale, and cast their desperate and helpless eyes at Ronan, Ebony Maw, and Xing Jue, trying to Get answers from them.

is like the eyes of a drowning person, struggling to hug the last piece of driftwood, begging for salvation.

But it's a pity...

What they get is not salvation, but almost deeper despair.

"No... I don't know."

The ebony throat pupils trembled, the fear from the deep heart, the power of that man.

"I...I also forgot...what are you...what are you called?" The accuser Ronan desperately recalled that all he could get was a blank space, memories of them. , As if erased out of thin air.

"What...what are you called?"

Xingjue was thinking about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember it at all, so he could only spread his hands, shrugged, and said with a hippie smile: "Or...you can ask that person, maybe he can tell you? "

The last hope... is shattered.

The centurions were completely desperate in their hearts. They lost the motivation to protect them, and they couldn't understand why they were fighting. The surging energy source in their bodies disappeared at this moment as if the flag died down.

The eyes of the nine people met each other, and it was almost an instant of effort, everyone understood each other's thoughts.

Valley　　战! war! war!

A fierce fighting spirit, burning like a fire, ignited the confusion in my heart.

Even if they forget what they want to protect and why they are fighting, the honor and sense of responsibility in their hearts tell them that they must defeat this dangerous enemy in front of them no matter what.

absolutely can't...

Let this be close to the spirit of the world, otherwise irreversible consequences will occur.

"The Legion that lost its name..."

The heavy eyebrows of Ichibei of the main army raised slightly, and he noticed the burning fiery fighting spirit in the eyes of the nine people in front of him. It is an army worth admiring to stick to its duties."

He has always admired these people, who can sacrifice their lives in order to protect something, maybe they have each other and must protect something, similar feelings and responsibilities.

"In that case..."

The guards of the main soldiers' heads had all beards and hairs, and they were glaring like King Kong Mingwang, exploding the knotted muscles, propping up the loose coat.

The violent black blood vessels undulate silently on the surface of the body like a big dragon, as if talking silently, under that bloated and burly figure, how explosive power is hidden.

rumbling--

The mighty spiritual power rushing on the body, like a torrent, washed the surrounding void, setting off a billowing wind whistling and whining, making a loud noise like thunder.

At this moment, the monk's eyes are like two incandescent light bulbs, so dazzling that they cannot be seen directly. Under the impact of the spiritual pressure, the bursting wind will roll up layers of air and hit the void.

With that violent aura, even the centurion was shocked. The honest and down-to-earth man in front of him finally tore off that layer of disguise and turned into a terrifying beast!

The next moment, the void bursts!

The atmosphere suddenly rippled, like a huge boulder thrown into the lake, setting off a thousand layers of raging waves, and a huge sound tore through the sky.

A burly black figure, like a beast escaping from a cage, smashed through layers of airflow barriers, perfectly showing the ultimate strength, and a thousand-meter-long wind dragon was pulled up behind him, the speed even exceeded the limit of the naked eye.

die! ! !

A pair of seemingly ordinary palms, but like a mountain moving sideways, falling into the sky, its power is so great that it cannot be matched by manpower.

The nearby air seems to have been emptied, emptied and hit the waves, smashed the energy of the body, and fell on a centurion’s body. That force poured into the body and directly It exploded into a rain of blood.

The remaining centurion was shocked for half a second, and then roared at the monk.

The first soldier of the main army squinted his eyes, turned around and between the steps, his five fingers brazenly closed and squeezed, and the air burst open. A majestic force poured into the arm along the sole of the foot, drawing a line from top to bottom. The arc hit the front door of one of the centurions.

The centurion's crossarm was placed in front of him, mobilizing the only strength left in his body, trying to withstand the deadly punch.

However, at the moment of contact, he understood that he was thinking too much.

The weight and impact of that punch is comparable to a space battleship crashing into his body, and an extremely majestic force crushes every inch of his body.

Click, click, click, click...

punched the centurion's smashed tendon and fractured, half of his head was plunged into the chest cavity, and the internal organs mixed with thick blood spilled out, and immediately died on the spot.

The people onlookers all exclaimed.

This is still a creature, it is clearly a monster in human skin, and its tyrannical level is simply numbing.

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