Chapter 129
Daci Temple changed the subject.
"Since its sneak attack failed to produce results..."
“I won’t be polite next time.
The ability of the Sheep Head Daxu makes people feel helpless in fighting, but as long as they have enough control over their own moves and can retract and release them freely, the only difficulty for the opponent is to turn around - the spatial ability to reverse the attack. The consumption of spiritual pressure on the void is obviously huge, otherwise this guy would be more maneuverable.
"Boom!"
Dajiji turned his hands upside down, and the rough tip of the Zanpakutō was driven into the ground.
"The living will die, and the dead will live forever."
The Zanpakuto's blade gradually decayed like a tombstone over time, and Dajiji's body began to become older: white hair, age spots, shriveled skin, and a rapidly rickety figure. Even his spiritual pressure gradually declined. .
In contrast.
Inside the Zanpakutō, which was covered with moss and cracks, the souls constantly overflowed and turned into a dark blue sky over the battlefield.
Haruto looked at all this in a daze.
That is--
"soul?"
——There are hundreds of "Zheng", "Xu" and "Death" with different spiritual pressures.
"fine."
The vicissitudes and weakness of Daci Temple sounded.
"During the fight just now, the hell butterflies of Division 12 were completely wiped out."
"Haruto-kun..."
It really sounds like someone who is about to be buried.
"I have to ask you to keep the matter of ability a secret."
"......good."
Haruto agreed.
In other words, the Zanpakutō, which also listed him as an attack target, had no intention of giving Haruto a chance to say "No".
Dajiji Temple's Zanpakutō is not the kind that can be used in front of others. The monument-carrying attack just now was already at its normal limit.
As for the true abilities displayed now——
Inhale all the souls of the target killed, regardless of status, into the Zanpakutō, and become soldiers that can be recruited at any time.
——If the Seireitei found out, it would be easy to confiscate the Zanpakutō, and they might be thrown into a certain level and locked up.
after all.
More than half of the souls he sucked into the Zanpakutō were Shinigami.
"Thank you."
Daciji didn't look back, and stared straight at the sheep-headed Daxu with almost no white eyes left. He knew that Haruto would not refuse...
Even if you see this scene, you won’t have the courage to refuse.
"Your strength has become much stronger."
Daci Temple waved his hand gently, and before the army of ghosts started to take action, Yangtou Daxu had already subconsciously retreated a lot.
"But on the road of evolution, our Death Gods are much better than you: the souls that hunted you back then were only a handful of souls."
The colors in the sky began to turn.
Judging from the overall spiritual pressure, this has exceeded the limit of the fourth-level spiritual power known to Haruto: to store and drive such a huge amount of spiritual pressure, it is no wonder that Dajiji's body is abnormal... This shortcoming is probably less than Swastika can't make up for it.
"It's rare for Daxu to find himself again."
"Although you have mastered some strategies and strategies, you also know better——"
The spirit bodies gathered into a tornado-like soul pillar connecting heaven and earth, roaring toward the sheep-headed void that was pointing straight below!
"What is fear."
Daijiji's Zanpakuto ability is not a physical attack, nor is it a ghost, illusion, or spiritual ability.
It's more like a direct collision of souls.
Haruto just watched.
Just feel the huge fear coming from the depths of your soul, which is the uncontrollable fear of the Zanpakutō named "Monument".
The attack carried out at such a huge cost is even enough to threaten captain-level masters, and it is impossible for the sheep-headed Daxu to withstand it.
Haruto was now starting to think about how to deal with Daciji Temple in the future.
However.
"Gah!!!"
The sheep-headed Daxu, roaring up to the sky, once again opened its huge black mouth.
"...a futile exercise."
Daci Temple whispered disdainfully.
By infusing his own spiritual pressure and life force into his Zanpakutō, he can achieve complete control over the souls of the Hundred Paths - these are his soldiers at his fingertips, and it is impossible to cause harm to him.
The ability of the Sheep Head Daxu can only "open holes at both ends" to reverse the attack, but it cannot directly banish the soul army it controls through the black hole in space.
Daci Temple's winning ticket...
"Ugh."
Weird sounds echoed in the air.
"?"
Inside the gaping black hole of the Sheephead Void.
Along with the stronger spatial fluctuations, another new hole appeared like a zipper being pulled open!
"That is--"
Haruto heard a similar sound not long ago.
"Black accent!?"
A black voice, a virtual world-crossing gate.
The spatial ability of Sheephead Daxu indeed requires him to communicate with two spaces at the same time...but the distance between the two spaces is far beyond everyone's expectations!
"Yah!"
With the opening of the forced black cavity.
Visible to the naked eye, Kilians wandered out of the narrow hole like water snakes, opening their bloody mouths toward the pillars of souls.
One, two...
Daxu alone is definitely no match for these souls, but after the number of Kilians appearing in the black cavity reached ten——
"ah!"
"help me!"
"Get me out of here!"
Killian follows his instinct and bites and devours these special souls.
The army, which originally had huge spiritual pressure, began to let out heart-rending roars uncontrollably: They were collapsing.
Of course, Daci Temple could not just watch this scene happen, otherwise when the army of hundreds of souls disappeared, he would be the one to be slaughtered.
Tear, ghost, self-destruction——
"boom!!"
The controlled soul began a hysterical counterattack.
However.
These are just a little more lively in front of Daxu, which already feeds on souls. They are not worried that they will be killed by food.
As for some minor injuries, they are not worth mentioning at all.
"..."
Ten seconds later.
The Zanpakutō that Dajiji Temple was proud of turned into a dull stone on the ground.
Those Kilians who had devoured a large number of souls and were bruised and bruised by counterattacks and self-destructions, but whose spiritual pressure had become stronger and stronger, were sucked out by the sheep-headed Daxu from the end of the curtain that was deeper than ink... Bite off.
"Yah!!"
Daxu's roar was even sharper and harsher than before.
Their bodies were sucked into the constantly rotating space vortex, and in a few blinks they became like prisoners unable to escape——
Devoured completely by the sheep-headed Daxu.
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"——"
The world was silent for a moment.
After all the Kilians were devoured, the body of the sheep-headed Daxu, which was not as good as the ordinary Kilians, not only did not expand but was shrinking rapidly.
moment.
The upright humanoid creature stood motionless in the middle of the clearing.
It wore a pure white goat skull mask, and in its dark eye sockets, purple-red flames were burning quietly.
The pure black body, which is extremely contrasting with the mask, is full of slender muscles, and the white bone lines continue to extend along the limbs of the body towards the ends.
"Click."
Haruto was still shocked by the other person's existence, and the humanoid's lower jaw had quietly opened.
From small to large.
The red point-like energy body began to expand rapidly——
"!?"
There was no time to even sound a reminder.
"Buzz."
A crimson beam of light spurted out.
In just an instant, everything he passed turned into ashes and even nothingness.
"laugh!!!"
Which naturally includes...
The body of Daci Temple has not yet regained its youth.
"..."
Just for a moment.
The deputy captain of the 10th division who possesses fourth-level spiritual power and possesses a Zanpakutō that can continuously become stronger through battles.
Just like that, he disappeared into Soul Society along with his sword.
Not a trace was left.
"Gudong."
Haruto swallowed unconsciously.
With such terrifying combat power, Daxu’s identity is self-evident:
