Death I have hundreds of millions of believers

Chapter 209 This is the last mercy I bestow on you
An extremely huge blood-colored spiritual pressure exploded, and the red shock wave swept all directions with unparalleled power!

More than a dozen small horns were blown away in an instant and merged into one in the air.

He lowered his head, watching the figure enveloping his whole body in a layer of distorted blood-colored flames slowly float up, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

At this time, Unoka lowered her head, her body was suspended in the air, and her left hand slowly brushed the blade of Zanpakutō.

In an instant, the Zanpakuto became longer with her gesture, but the blade hangs down, like a full moon scimitar!

A large amount of sticky blood spurted out from the blade. In just one second, the blood dyed the ground under her feet red.

Xiaojiao's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point, and seeing the dripping blood dripping from the tip of the knife, he felt a chill for no reason.

evil!It's so evil!Is this the true strength of the first Kenpachi-Unohana Yachiryu?
Cang Jie from a distance looked at all this with the same seriousness. Although he already knew that Sister Hua's swastika was like this, the shock of seeing the reality was far beyond his expectation.

The thick, bloody smell that could choke people seemed to be alive, and penetrated fiercely from the nostrils, causing Cangjie's stomach to convulse, and he almost didn't spit it out.

This is just a pure smell, and there is no toxin in it.Otherwise, you will definitely die if you hear it, and even holding your breath won't work.

Unoka raised her head suddenly, her eyes burst with bloody light, and her black hair was waving all over the sky like tentacles of demons.

"Yu Xiaojiao, you have fallen into nothingness, let me save you today.

This is the last mercy I bestow on you... ! "

The huge blood-bladed scimitar turned into a streamer, with a strong bloody smell that couldn't be dispelled, and slashed heavily on his long stick.

Clang!The long stick screamed mournfully. The long stick that he had commanded for hundreds of thousands of years, like an arm, now looked like an evil dragon.

Shaking his head and tail in his hands, it seemed that he couldn't catch it!
This is impossible!

The black light of two big stars flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, and the dragon-like long stick in his hand suddenly turned into a straight line, and then with an afterimage, he swung it out viciously.

bang bang bang!The long stick smashed through the air, bringing out a series of sonic booms, and struck heavily on the blood blade scimitar.

boom!The two weapons collided fiercely, and the black and red spiritual pressure suddenly exploded.

Everything within a radius of hundreds of meters was completely destroyed under the black-red shock wave, turning into bright blue dots of light!
In the distance, the hair all over Cang Jie's body exploded. Using the fastest speed in his life, he pulled out the Final Judgment and struck hard on the black-red shock wave that was almost at the end of a powerful crossbow.

A strong force struck, and Cang Jie's body pushed back with strength, and he retreated more than ten meters away before he could barely stop.

Wiping the cold sweat from his face, he stared blankly into the distance, seeing the two people who had already appeared, with incredible expressions on their faces.

Good guy, it's too scary to fight!Without the strength of the captain, you don't even have the qualifications to watch the battle from 500 meters away!

If I hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid I would have been blown into a light spot in the first place.

Sergeant Xiaojiao retracted the long stick with his backhand, and felt a pain in the palm of his hand. He turned his head and saw that it was just that blow, and the tiger's mouth was shattered.

Controlling the backflow of blood, he jumped up again, his body swayed, like a nesting doll, surrounded by dozens of phantoms of himself.

As soon as the stick was swung out, dozens of afterimages followed behind, hitting him continuously, just like in slow motion.

Uzhihua's eyes were filled with blood, and she did not underestimate this move.

Because ever since she underestimated a child, he left an indelible scar between her collarbones. Since then, she has never underestimated anyone.

It took only five points of spiritual pressure, and the blood blade scimitar slashed out obliquely, precisely cutting at the front third of the long stick.

There is the most difficult place for long weapons to exert force, like the seven inches of a snake, and even if this move is powerful, I still have the strength to change it.

When the sword and stick collided, Unozhihua suddenly felt as if the knife had cut into the void, and there was no force on it.

No, I was fooled!Her face changed slightly and she hurriedly drew her sword and changed her moves, but it was too late.

An unstoppable force, like a sea tide, surged out of the stick in waves, and in the blink of an eye, it would exceed the limit she could accept.

boom!Unohana was blasted away like a cannonball, and the speed remained unabated across more than [-] meters!

She gritted her teeth fiercely, and her body suddenly spun in the air. Following her rotation, the huge blood-bladed scimitar created bloody arcs of light.

"go with!"

With a loud clang, the scimitar slashed out with dripping blood.

"Let go of the knife? Uzhihua, are you at the end of your skills!?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Xiaojiao's mouth, and dozens of phantoms accompanied him, and suddenly knocked the scimitar into the air.

boom!Uzhihua turned over and his feet seemed to be strapped with bombs. When he landed, he smashed a crater several meters in size into the ground.

Just as he was about to take off again to attack Xiaojiao, an inquiry came from behind him.

"Captain Unohana, are you... okay?"

She turned her head abruptly and found that it was Cangsuke. Only then did she realize that she was blown away more than 500 meters!
"What do you think can happen to me?!"

Two blood-colored eyes fell on Cang Jie's face, causing him to back away in fright.

"No, it's not. I just don't think you have a knife, maybe..."

The blood in Mao Zhihua's eyes did not diminish, but there was a hint of complacency at the corner of her mouth, and she stretched out her hand and pointed forward.

"Who said I didn't get the knife. Look, isn't this here?"

Cang Jie followed his fingers and opened his mouth in shock.

Before Yi Xiaojiao could get over the joy of killing everyone, he heard a strong gust of wind coming from behind him. His expression changed slightly, and he swung his long stick back with his backhand, trying to block the scimitar.

Before he got there, the blood blade scimitar spun around the long stick at high speed, slashed a long gash on his back, and then changed his form again and flew towards Unohana.

"It's useless! Even if you cut me, my blood will automatically fly away... What!?"

Just as he was about to say that the blood would fly back automatically, he discovered that the blood behind his back was not flowing back.

It was as if the water pipe of the faucet was broken, and all the blood in the whole body rushed out from that wound!

"What's going on here!?" He wanted to turn around and look back, but was shocked to find that he couldn't move!
An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart, and when he looked down, his eyes popped.

From the chest down, he had turned into bones at this moment, and all the flesh and blood in his body had melted into dirty blood!

Not only that, but the melted part was still spreading upwards, spreading over the chest in the blink of an eye, followed by the head.

Uzhihua raised her hand to catch the blood blade scimitar, looked at the still standing pale skeleton in the distance, shook her head and sighed slightly.

"I didn't enjoy myself! I thought he could have something special."

Carrying the huge blood-bladed scimitar on his shoulder, he turned around and smiled at Sosuke: "Let's go, Urahara is still waiting for us..."

"You can't go anywhere without me!"

A dry voice came from a distance, Unoka suddenly turned her head and looked at the figure in the distance.

"Are you still alive?"

"Of course, if I die so easily, I won't be able to live now!"

In the distance, Xiaojiao's skeleton was holding a long stick, and streaks of black light emerged from the stick and poured into his body.

The next moment, his body began to grow flesh, and within a few seconds he returned to his previous appearance.

He raised his head suddenly, and the black light in his eyes turned into the word "Servant"!

"The second round has begun!"

(End of this chapter)