Chapter 1161: Open? Useless [first more]
Kurosaki Ichigo was extremely shocked. I didn't expect that Dustlessness was so strong. Even raising the captain and destroying the captain would not matter. The hardness of the body alone was as invincible as gold and steel bones. Any attack would not cause him any substantial harm.
Staring at the constant expression of Dustless An Zhiruo Su, Ichiro Kurosaki suddenly developed such an illusion. Just now, his full blow was like tickling to Dustless, without the slightest feeling.
No pain, no itch, as if nothing happened.
"Now do you know our gap? One is in the sky, the other is on the ground. The sky and the earth will never be on the same level."
In a word, it was like the thunder of five thunders, which instantly damaged Kurosaki. It was more uncomfortable than killing him. His eyes were utterly blank, and the sweat on his hands holding the sword was also obvious.
Incompetent voices rushed into every corner of my mind, stimulating the nerves of Kurosaki Ichigo.
"Give it to me, one, I'll help you shred that **** who looked down on you."
The cold, hoarse and arrogant voice suddenly appeared in the brain, and it was very arrogant and arrogant. Everyone was a worthless ant to him.
The guard who was in a dull state nodded uncontrollably, followed by the appearance of a strange white mask, while the surrounding air was rapidly cooled, cold and piercing, as if thrown to the Antarctic continent after being stripped, the soul trembled.
"Roar roar ..."
The hissing, which belongs to the beast alone, spread, and everyone who heard it shuddered, and the hairs were upright.
"This pressure seems to be"
Carefully feel the slight changes in the pressure, and the dust-free and frozen face loosens a little.
"嗷嗷 嗷嗷"
Seeing that the dust-free expression was loose, Kurosaki's first thought was to think that dust-free was afraid, and the consciousness of resistance instantly condensed, completely letting out the hidden killer in his body.
"It really is you."
Staring at the white grain mask of Kurosaki's face, Dustlessly scorned: "If you can't hit it, it will hang. This is really similar to Kurosaki's style."
"Oh it's you!"
Seeing that there was no dust, Kurosaki whispered in surprise, quite surprised. At this moment, his consciousness is completely replaced by the emptiness in the body, and the person who talks with Dust-Free is definitely the vacancy in the body.
"It's rare that you, a monster made by blue dyed Yusuke Yusuke, have average strength and good memory. I was beaten by my soul a few years ago. I didn't expect to transfer to Kurosaki and still know me."
Dust-free eyes with a smile, the violent wind and waves blowing in front of him, the black and black shivering and dancing.
Kurosaki's hidden imagination in the body, that is, whiteness, his face changed, the eruption of the pressure was more dense, and the ground was shaking.
At that time, Xu Bai was easily beheaded by Dustless, but his pressure did not disappear. Because he bit the Kurosaki with one heart and one heart, the strength of the two was merged into one, and now it is inevitable to inherit it from Kurosaki.
"I want you to die!"
A virtualized roar shouted, the flames soared, and the new hatred and the old hatred superimposed. His strength was rising endlessly, the beating swordsman swept up and down, and a black sword swept out.
"Crescent Moon Chong!"
At the moment when the blade emerged, the faint light strengthened several times in an instant, swallowed up by the whaling momentum towards the dust, and the cutting edge was powerful enough to destroy a mountain. If you can't see the big mouth of the abyss, the contamination will be annihilated in the slightest.
"It's not a big deal to have an outburst!"
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Open palms, dust-free flew up!
"Bang, bang!"
It seems that the small hand that is more delicate than the woman's skin is surprisingly powerful. I saw that the incoming black chop was directly caught by the dustless one-handed, holding tightly and couldn't move the slightest.
"Kacha!"
The sound of wear and tear came, and the provocative "Crescent Moon Chong" was sharp and dust-free, and even because of too strong force, the dust-free palms were sparking densely!
"sucker Punch."
With a brief glance at the substantive slash in his hand, the dust-free five fingers snapped together, and then force was exerted, and the roaring impact suddenly stopped, and the whole world was restored to tranquility.
"Bang, bang!"
The huge black slash fell apart and turned into a black sky with scattered rays of light. The scene was quite beautiful, like snow.
"Oh!"
The chilling cold light came from the left, and the killing intention contained thrilling, blades across the ground, all will condense a layer of chilling ice.
"Don't let go of murder when attacking people, idiot!"
Shaking his head and sighing, a dazzling golden light rushed out: "Laser!"
"Oh!"
The straight beam of light hit Huanglong, and when the blade of the beheaded sword was about to penetrate the dust-free head, the large virtual mask impacted by golden light turned into countless particles.
The blade also stagnates, just a few steps away from the dust-free eyes.
"boom!"
The mask was destroyed, and Ichiro Kurosaki regained consciousness, but he did not even have the strength to support his body. He could only lie on the ground alone and admire himself.
From time to time, the eyeballs flashing shocking light are aftertastes of previous battles.
"Bang, bang!"
There was a tremor in the corridor, and a large number of death gods rushed around, surrounded by a protective group of Kurosaki who fell to the ground, all staring at him fiercely.
"Dare you dare to do something to the Captain? It's so brave!"
The team members who arrived were stern and fierce, and the evil eyes could not wait to kill Kurosaki. The crisis a while ago, dust-free is equivalent to saving the life of the entire corpse soul. Everyone respects him very much and obeys him very much.
"The corpse soul now has your outrageous heresy and attacked the captain. I don't know the sky is thick!" The death rushing came with his sleeves as if to teach Ichiro Kurosaki.
"This is a misunderstanding."
Mercy glanced at Kurosaki Ichigo, and Dust closed her eyes and waved her hand: "Send him to the Sifan team for treatment."
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