Chapter 157 Grimmjow Jacquard!
Gwen closed his eyes and waited to die.
Six extremely sharp blade-shaped claw marks slashed, accompanied by a sharp hissing sound in the air, the space where they passed was in the shape of a fracture, as if it had been torn apart!
Right now!
A fluttering voice came, suddenly ringing in the ears of Cheetah and Gwen.
"Roar, God damn it!"
In an instant, the entire sky suddenly darkened!
Cheetah and Gwen showed different expressions, but their eyes turned to the sky at the same time.
Gwen was ecstatic, while Cheetah looked ugly.
I saw that above the blue sky, a huge blade appeared!
An arm wrapped in black armor held a knife, as if to split the world, and it fell down!
Huhuhu~
When the huge blade fell, the airflow under the blade collapsed and became extremely viscous, splitting off to both sides like a stream of water, setting off a burst of gust of wind, making sharp mourning and neighing sounds, and there were several sounds. kilometers away!
boom! ! !
Six blue blade-shaped claw marks were vulnerable in front of this huge blade, and they were smashed as soon as they touched it!
After Gwen escaped from death, he came back to his senses when he saw the figure of the black death tyrant in front of him.
"grown ups!"
Gwen knelt down on one knee, with a hint of panic in her tone: "Please forgive Gwen's incompetence, it's embarrassing for you."
Seeing this scene, the cheetah's pupils shrank, the hair all over his body stood up, and he roared at Lorde.
The beast's intuition told it that the man...strong!
"Get up."
Lord didn't look back at her, his voice was cold.
It's so delicious!
Obviously both are Yachukas, he can't figure out why Gwen can lose so badly and waste so much of his soul training, but he can't even beat a newly born Yachukas!
He saw the whole battle just now,
In addition to the slightly better quality of Reiatsu, whether it is fighting skills or fighting instincts, Gwen's performance in all aspects has been blown out by that Achukas more than ten streets!
Gwen knew that it was really miserable this time, and said bitterly, "I'm sorry, my lord."
"The human over there, are you her master?"
Cheetah lowered his body, made an attacking posture, and sneered: "Your pet is not very good."
"Ha ha......"
Lorde smiled, his hand holding the knife raised slightly, looked at it with interest, and said, "I think you are good, why don't you think about it, how about being my subordinate?"
"yes?"
Lorde seemed a little regretful, and chuckled: "Why don't you think about it again, how about it?"
The voice fell, and a majestic spiritual pressure rose up, as if the scorching sun filled the whole world, exerting boundless terrifying heat, and even slightly distorted the surrounding void, and the mighty spiritual power was even more transformed. As a torrent, it rushes wildly within a radius of 100 meters.
What a terrifying Reiatsu!
Before he even started, the cheetah already felt that he would lose. Under the suppression of this mighty spiritual power, his bones seemed to be about to be crushed!
"Who are you... who are you?" The cheetah was crushed to the ground by this spirit.
"Lord Carr."
There was a trace of calmness in Lord's eyebrows, and there was a touch of appreciation in the eyes of the cheetah, and there was a hint of refusal in his tone, and he said, "I saw your performance, it's very good, how about being my subordinate?"
"Want me to be your subordinate?"
Cheetah stared at Lord rebelliously and growled, "Then let me see how strong you are!"
The strong is king, this is the virtual rule of survival!
If you want to be its king, then show your overwhelming strength and defeat it!
"bring it on."
Lord smiled and said, "Just let me test if you are qualified."
boom!
The cheetah disappeared instantly.
The next second, a sharp sound of breaking the air came from the front, a huge wave of air was pulled around the white figure, and three sharp blades condensed from the front claws, slashing towards Lord!
Claws of the Panther King!
sizzle...
In the hoarse of the terrifying gust of wind, three blue blade-shaped claw marks ripped apart the void, and they came to the front in an instant!
This is a powerful move by the cheetah!
If this move can't defeat the man, then it can only choose to surrender.
Lorde smiled and didn't look panicked at all. The hand holding the knife fell lightly: "Roar, God's condemnation."
A giant's arm suddenly appeared, holding a huge blade and slashing from bottom to top.
boom!
With an unstoppable momentum, the blade smashed the claw marks in an instant, the earth let out an overwhelmed whine, and the sword plowed out a huge ravine with a diameter of one kilometer.
Before the cheetah could react, a cold light fell in front of him.
scoff!
The blade cut through the flesh and blood, and the blood splashed like a fountain. The cheetah groaned and fell to the ground.
The cheetah spurted blood and minced meat from its mouth, and just barely stood up from the ground for a long time. The stab wound ran across its entire abdomen. It looked very terrifying. dead look.
Clang!
The sharp blade was on the center of the cheetah's eyebrows, and the latter raised his head with difficulty and saw the man in black.
"So, what are your options?"
Lorde's tone was very flat, and the hand holding the knife did not tremble at all.
To refuse is to die!
Although the cheetah has just been born, it can read this meaning from the eyes of that person.
Every Achucas is born with extreme luck.
Therefore, even if he is proud and not inferior, he will choose to surrender when faced with the crushing of absolutely powerful strength.
Life and death have nothing to do with dignity.
After a moment of silence, the cheetah's predecessor squatted on the ground, lowered its arrogant head, and said word by word, "I choose to surrender, but if I am stronger than you in the future, I will kill you with my own hands!"
After that, the cheetah raised his head and said recklessly: "If you are afraid, you can kill me now, so as not to be slaughtered by me later."
"Ha ha......"
Lorde smiled slightly, put the Zanpakutō back in its sheath, and then said lightly: "I look forward to this day, you can challenge me at any time, this is the power I give you."
If you want to subdue your subordinates, you cannot rely solely on control, but on your own charm.
Just like the people gathered under Aizen, there are those who fear his power and those who follow his wishes.
Control is only the most inferior means.
"I like you a little bit now."
Cheetah's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism, and it was interesting to follow such a confident powerhouse!
Lorde smiled lightly: "Since you don't have a name, then I'll give you a name, how about it?"
"up to you."
The cheetah licked his hair and said nonchalantly, "The name doesn't matter, as long as I can fight as much as I like, that's enough."
Lord's eyes fell on the gray-white hair of the cheetah and the unruly eyes. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "You should be called... Grimmjow Jakarta."
