Chapter 973： I swear without blood! (1)

"I... lost?"

Unohwa Baqianliu lay in a pool of blood.

The consciousness was gradually stripped from the body, as if wandering in the void, the light and sound moved away from her little by little, and she could not perceive any outside world.

Such an overwhelming defeat was the first time in her life for her.

Self-proclaimed 8,000 streamers, and bears the name of Kenpachi, but now he has become the weak and useless people who once died under his own sword.

No... No way!

She would never allow herself, carrying the name of Kenpachi, to be defeated in this way.

Not even allowed...

Let anyone set foot in the ruins!

Just because this is the promise she made to him, and it is also the first step to share the pressure on his shoulders for him.

If you want to step into the ruins, unless she is already dead, step over her body.

Sudden.

The man of darkness paused, not willing to stop, but with a hand, tightly grasping his ankle.

He raised his brows, a hint of impatience appeared in his eyes, he pulled away and wanted to continue walking.

But the five fingers that were as green as jade were like iron hoops, firmly clasping his ankles, unable to break free at all, as if he wanted to break it.

"No...you are not allowed to go..."

The weak voice, the little one could hardly hear it, but the man of darkness still heard it.

He looked back at the woman on the ground, his stubborn and firm eyes made him inexplicably agitated, and the corners of his lips twitched.

The next moment, a low voice, mixed with a hint of icy chill, came out of His mouth: "This beautiful lady, my time is very precious, I have no time to accompany you, so... I can let you go. hand?"

"no!"

However, the only one who answered him was a firm voice, without even the slightest hesitation.

Not only that, but she also held on tighter.

Five fingers dug into the flesh, like a giant boa constrictor entangling its prey, muscles, bones and muscles contracted inward inch by inch, squeezing his ankle, making a penetrating sound of bone cracking.

"Ah......"

On the face of the dark man, there was a touch of sarcasm, mocking her struggle.

Click!

The harsh sound of shattering bones suddenly sounded in the ruins, and blood spurted out.

Uzhihua Yaqianliu bit her lip in pain, and her delicate face was full of pain.

I saw that her arm was bent at a 90-degree angle, and a piece of white bone was stabbed out from the elbow. The muscle tissue of the whole arm was as soft as if it had been stepped on by an elephant. Rotten meat.

No... to be precise.

Even if it is placed in a pressure cooker and cooked for several days and nights, it is impossible to rot to this extent.

But even with this kind of pain, Uzhihua still didn't snort. Instead, under the stimulation of the pain, she awakened that deeply buried will.

Fight!

Fight!

Fight!

There is only fighting, and the end is until death!

From the beginning to the end, there is only one thing she is best at, and that is fighting!

If ever, she fought for the name of Kenpachi, the strongest swordsman.

Then from today.

She only fought for one person!

For the one who... dragged her out of the killing abyss, gave her hope of living, and gave her the faith to fight... to fight!

"Ah, it's much easier."

The man of darkness shook his feet and smiled: "It feels so good to be free, then goodbye, this beautiful lady."

Saying that, he continued to walk towards the ruins of the collection hall.

But He didn't notice that the woman lying in a pool of blood behind her was surrounded by a faint layer of blood mist.

Strips of bright red blood gathered from all directions.

"Ok?"

The man of darkness suddenly turned his head, but saw a faint bloodline, quietly approaching in the dim light, wrapped around his neck.

"Kendo: Yellow Spring!"

The next moment, the blood-colored silk thread suddenly tightened.

The blood line was extremely sharp, and it was easy to cut his throat at the moment of shrinking.

Swish—!

The scattered sword energy fell, directly dividing the high-rise ruins into two.

Gollum...

His head was like a ball, rolling on the scattered ruins, smashing into the ruins below, and finally stopped in one place.

"This is really unexpected..."

The severed head did not show any panic, but rather meaningfully, it looked at the woman standing on the ruins:

"Although I deliberately showed mercy, but with that level of injury, you can actually stand up and attack. I underestimate you."

The man of darkness is not dead.

Although this scene looks terrifying, after all, even the head has been cut off, to be able to talk to himself, pretending that nothing happened, is really beyond human understanding.

But...she wasn't surprised.

In fact, it still feels normal.

After the fight, she never felt that she could defeat or kill the enemy in front of her in a normal way.

No...it should be said.

She never thought that she could defeat the opponent.

Even the enemy of the other spirit king is under pressure, there is only one thing she can do.

That is, do your best to procrastinate!

Under the dim light, the Eight Thousand Flowers of the Flowers were all carried upside down, the endless sea of ​​blood gathered beside him, a pair of faint blood-red pupils stared at the head below: "I should have already said, I want to get Go here, unless you step on my corpse."

"If possible, I don't really want to do this." The headless body, as if nothing happened, walked over to his head, picked it up and pressed it on his neck.

Click! Click!

After breaking it twice at random, after correcting the position, the man of darkness looked back at her and said, "If you kill you here, the child will be angry."

"So...I'll ask one last time."

The dark man grinned, revealing a row of black teeth, and a frantic look appeared in his eyes: "While I'm not angry yet, obediently disappear from me, okay?"

"I reject!"

Uzhihua Baqianliu's eyes were calm, UU was reading www. uukanshu.com raised the radian in an astonishing manner, posed a standard swordsmanship starting gesture, and said, "Before Lord comes back, no one... is allowed to step into this place!"

"alright, I got it."

The man of darkness lowered his head, and thick mist gushed out from his body. From the cuffs of his suit and the legs of his trousers, a few sticky tentacles slipped out: "Then I have to... please die."

The moment the word 'death' fell.

Mao Zhihua's pupils shrank suddenly, a terrifying killing intent, as if eternal darkness enveloped her, the bone-chilling cold air ran along her spine, all the way to Tianling Gai, the hair on her whole body swished, and it stood upright.

Danger!

Countless times of life-and-death battles, the summed up experience and intuition reminded her... she must die!

Suddenly, at the moment when she was distracted.

A tentacle covered with strange patterns and covered with sticky mucus directly penetrated her chest, and blood poured out like a fountain.

The astonishing strength directly lifted her up, with her feet off the ground, like a corpse pierced by a spear, blood rushing out non-stop.

"Look, it's over."

The man of darkness raised his head, looked at the flower that had been planted, and said with a smile, "Your perseverance is of no value."

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