Chapter 903： Shinto Ukitake 14ro (1)

Empathy, shame, death, love...

The sad and euphemistic women's drama finally came to an end.

The gray and dark world gradually collapsed, and strands of light cast in, diluting the atmosphere of despair and sadness.

Jingle Chunshui lowered his eyes weakly, and the white thread of spiritual power lingering around his fingers gradually scattered and withered in the wind, like a lover and love that had long been irreversible.

At the moment when the curtain of the end fell, Mammon, the sin of greed, passed away.

The bloated body, covered with golden ornaments, dripping with disgusting fat, turned into countless pieces of meat in a blink of an eye. The same as after the blocks are scattered.

The blood dripped like a drizzle, and it converged into a stream on the broken streets.

I'm afraid Mammon never thought that he would be the second Demon King to leave the stage.

Among the countless pieces of meat that were cut into squares, Mamen's eyes filled with astonishment and astonishment, as if they couldn't believe what happened.

It's like she's talking silently... Why is it me who died?

Obviously Samael is weaker, obviously it is easier to kill Samael, obviously you can choose easier.

But why... did you choose him?

Mammon couldn't understand it at all, so she could only return to her own **** with deep doubts and unwillingness.

Huhuhu......

A gust of cool wind blew, awakening Samuel, who was still in a daze.

Jingle Chunshui did not contain any emotion, and his eyes were like a ghostly cold and sinister wind, which instantly penetrated the heart of this demon king.

"Ah...ah!"

I saw that He suddenly fought a cold war, his hair stood upright, like a frightened animal, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. When he realized it, Samuel felt a burst of humiliation in his heart.

He is the sin of wrath, the devil who controls the authority of hell!

But now, being frightened into what he is now by a mere human being, this is simply a great shame!

"I'm actually... being attacked by a human..."

The fists were clenched tightly, and the scorching air was sprayed from the mouth and nose, and the extinguished fire of anger rekindled. humiliation.

"You are strong, human!"

Samuel had to admit that the human being in front of him was very strong.

If it was only him, then it must be this human being who survived in the end, not his Samael.

"But it's a pity...you lost!" Samuel let out a long sigh, picked up the heavy jet-black spear, and said solemnly: "In order to express my respect for you, I will bring your soul with me. Go back to **** and make you my slave."

Any strong person deserves his respect.

Different from the bad tastes of other demon kings, Samuel likes to collect the souls of the strong. In the rage **** under his control, the souls of countless strong people are imprisoned, and they are always fighting in rage.

In His eyes, this is the supreme glory and destination of a strong man.

"Heh...sorry..."

Jingle Chunshui was extremely reluctant, raised his heavy eyes, and said weakly: "I don't plan to... jump to another place... Corpse Soul Realm... is my final destination. ."

"Unfortunately, human beings, the right to choose is not in your hands."

Sin of Rage Samuel's eyes flickered, and he said in a half-sarcastic, half-sneering tone, "Besides, with your current situation, even moving your finger is probably an extravagant hope, right?"

"Ah, you actually saw through it."

Although Jingle Chunshui's tone was still frivolous, bitterness couldn't help but appear on his face.

As Samuel said, under the condition of being seriously injured, he desperately exhausted the last drop of spiritual power, and with the heart of Huatian Kuanggu Heisong, he reluctantly replaced a demon king.

Perhaps the actual situation is even worse than what Samuel thought.

"Don't worry, human."

Valley

Samuel grinned and walked towards Jingle Chunshui, with a fiery flame all over his body: "You will be free soon, at least until you close your eyes, you will not see the destruction of the Soul Society by me."

After all... is it going to end?

Jingle Chunshui lowered her eyes and sighed silently in her heart.

"Although I know it's impossible for you to move, but..."

Samuel grinned with a sly smile and said, "To be on the safe side, I'll just stand here and kill you in the safest way, so as not to be smothered by you in the end."

"Hehe, you really... look up to me."

The last hope in Jingle Chunshui's eyes dissipated, and his heart was speechless and sad.

For a while, I didn't know whether to say that the other party respected him, or that the other party was so cautious that there was no way to survive?

"Fire of anger, burn it!"

A fierce flame ignited in Samuel's palm, and then suddenly threw it towards Jingle Chunshui.

Phew—!

The huge flame was like a fireball, smashing over with terrifying heat.

The ruins and the earth along the way even in the high temperature, showed a tendency to almost become glass sand, and the air was even more distorted by the fireball.

Now, it's really coming to an end...

Jingle Chunshui was full of despair and slowly closed his eyes.

The last thought in his mind now is to hope that Lord Spirit King, or the reinforcements, can hurry back.

Otherwise, the vast world of corpses and souls, with tens of millions of souls, would all suffer from Samael's poisonous hands.

"Oh, it's not your style to give up so quickly."

A soft and gentle voice suddenly rang in his ear.

What followed was an extremely familiar scent of herbs mixed with a delicate fragrance.

"This voice..."

Jingle Chunshui suddenly opened his eyes.

The pure white feathers fluttered in the wind, the long pale hair undulating, and the big 'thirteen' on the feathers caught his eyes All the waves turned into my shield; all the thunder lights . Become my blade - Pisces! "

The gentle voice sounded again, but saw the man with long white hair that was as warm as jade, holding a long knife like a shark's fin in both hands, wearing a long white gown and fluttering, like an exiled immortal in the world.

The next moment, the incoming fireball suddenly disappeared.

Samuel's eyes suddenly widened, and before he could understand what happened, a bigger fireball whizzed towards him.

It's too fast, too fast, too hasty!

So much so that He didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only reluctantly throw a punch and take the fireball.

Boom! ! !

At the moment of the collision, it was like an explosion of ten million tons of explosives.

The deafening roar set off a rolling shock wave, the huge fireball collapsed and scattered into countless sparks, and the terrifying high temperature was released wantonly, causing the temperature within a radius of hundreds of meters to rise suddenly, and the spirits near the ruins were all dead.

Countless moisture in the air is evaporated into mist by the high temperature.

It rises above the streets and ruins, and from a distance, it is like a sea of ​​clouds and mist.

After the smoke dissipated, Samuel's arm was scorched black, looking quite embarrassed, staring at the white figure fiercely: "There is another... Lucifer, it's not that there are only two souls in the soul world. Captain?!"

"It seems that his information is out of date."

A man who was as gentle as jade walked out of the smoke, and said lightly, "I'm the captain of the thirteenth division, Shirou Ukitake, my friend Jingle Chunshui, thanks to your care, next... I'll do it for you. be your opponent."