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Chapter 149 The Ancient King vs The Chief Captain

Feeling the dense spiritual pressure, the corners of Gilgamesh's mouth drew an inexplicable color.

"It's still a bit of a look, seeing that your thing called Zanpakuto is still interesting, this king allows you to offer your own Zanpakuto.

Those who present the sword can share the glory with the people of this king. "

He admitted that each weapon with different abilities managed to pique his interest.

Aizen was sitting in the team building, with a mirror made of magic in front of him, broadcasting the area where Seireitei was under attack.

"Magic, it's very practical." Aizen couldn't help but sigh. During this period of time, Anzi Wuergong showed many practical small spells.

"It's just a small fourth-level spell, and it's not worthy of Captain Aizen's praise." Anzi Wuergong said modestly.

"Is he the most ancient king, the powerhouse at the peak of the second order?"

Gilgamesh on the mirror was not very clear, because Ainz didn't dare to observe him at close range, in case Gilgamesh would notice him.

Knuckles tapped lightly on the table, and Ainz's eyes revealed a trace of awe: "That's right, and up to now, he hasn't even shown a tenth of his strength, he's just playing around."

"Are you playing?" Gilgamesh's leisurely figure was reflected on the mirror, and the room fell into a long silence.

"Every captain has the strength of the second level, and it is also first-rate in the world developed by this king." Gilgamesh leaned down and looked at the dozen or so people in the ruins below, acknowledging their strength.

"The accident of breaking into Seireitei will be punished." The captains and vice-captains rushed to the street, and as the chief captain, Yamamoto Motoryasai Shigekuni could no longer sit still and stepped into the sky.

The huge spiritual pressure erupted, and the ubiquitous sense of oppression in the world tended to make the gods of death retreat again, not daring to watch the battle.

Even the God of Reaper in the fringe area feels oppressed, so Gilgamesh, who bears the brunt, should bear the feeling of oppression.

"Finally a capable miscellaneous cultivator came." Gilgamesh stretched his body and stood up from the throne.

"After living for so many years, you are the first one who dares to call me that old man." Yamamoto Motoryasai Shigekuni has never been called that by anyone before, so it still feels a bit novel.

But soon, the sense of novelty was overwhelmed by endless anger. It had been a long time since the Seiling Court he guarded suffered such a heavy loss.

"If these are all your last words, then the old man will take action." Captain Yamamoto Motoryuzai's white beard fluttered, and the feathers on his body were ignited by the flames, revealing his lean upper body.

It doesn't look like a senile old man at all.

"Last words? It should be this king asking you!"

The two auras clashed in the sky above the Seiring Court. At this moment, everything in the world was reduced to a supporting role, and the protagonists were only two peaks of the second order standing in opposition to each other.

"Everything in everything is ashes, flowing like fire!"

The flames shone in the sky, and the scorching heat scorched the earth.

"You don't need that swastika." Gilgamesh clasped his hands together, "This temperature is not enough."

"Hmph." Yamamoto Motoryuzai snorted disdainfully, and the flames of the burning Zanpakutō surged.

"Burn the city on fire."

The huge wall of flames wrapped Gilgamesh in it, continuously shrinking the area.

The roaring wind dragon tore through the wall of fire, revealing the scene inside.

Gilgamesh didn't move at all, but activated several wind-attributed Noble Phantasms to break the move.

Mind a move.

The endless sea of ​​Noble Phantasms rushed towards Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni.

Even the weakest treasure among them is enough to obliterate any existence that has just entered the second level.

"Fiery Hell." Ten pillars of fire that reached the sky rushed forward, and some of the treasures immediately melted into the flames.

Swish.

Yamamoto Genryuzai broke through along the torrent of the Noble Phantasm, and appeared in front of Gilgamesh in an instant, and the faces of the two were red with flames.

The four chains rushed out from the golden ripples, as if they had been waiting for a long time, and they had expected him to kill him.

The Zanpaku knife slashed in circles, and the chains broke at the sound.

Although the blocking took less than a second, this period of time was enough for Gilgamesh.

Holding the long sword that emerged from the golden ripples, Gilgamesh blocked the Zanpakutō that was coming.

During the fight between the two, Gilgamesh still did not forget to show off: "How about this sword that I got by actually beheading a god?"

"How can a person who regards a sword as a tool in his heart understand its true power?" Yamamoto Motoryuzai said without hesitation.

"Then take a closer look to see if this king has mastered this power!"

The long sword cut across the void, cutting off the flames that filled the sky.

Excalibur and Zanpakuto collided one after another, and Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni forced Gilgamesh back with his powerful white fighting skills.

"Since you asked, I will let you see the old man's swastika.

If you want to surrender, just take it now, the old man will not hold back later! "

Gilgamesh laughed until tears flowed, as if he had heard some great joke.

The laughter gradually sank, and a voice suppressed his anger: "Surrender, you actually persuaded me to surrender?
Miscellaneous cultivator, this king has decided to grant you the most terrifying death! "

The two piercing energy fluctuations caused countless people in the corpse and soul world to look sideways.

"Swastika Jie Huo Tai Dao."

The moisture in the air was gradually evaporated, and waves of heat spread out with Yamamoto Motoryuzai as the center.

There is an inexplicable sense of distortion in the sky that is thousands of miles around the two of them.

Unozhihualie once again rescued a captain who had passed out, as if he felt something, his eyes seemed to pass through countless clouds, and saw the two people who were confronting each other.

"Captain Unohana, why is it so hot, it's like being in a steamer." Huche Yuyin exhaled hot air, stretched out his hand and fanned it, and after failing to blow out a cool breeze, he wiped the sweat on his forehead in frustration drop.

"The commander-in-chief also fought against that travel disaster in a place where he could not see it. It is unbelievable that this travel disaster can last for so long in the hands of the commander-in-chief."

"That's right, the strength of this Luka is indeed extremely powerful." Unozhihualie seemed to be pointing.

"Okay, it's useless to discuss their battles. After emergency treatment, quickly move these guys back to the fourth team's team building."

"Yes, Captain Unohana!" The radiance of the Dao appeared in the hand of Toru Yuuto, helping the Shinigami on the ground to recover the Reiatsu.

Looking across the gods of death everywhere, Sei Lingting suffered heavy casualties this time.

The twelve captains and vice-captains, except Captain Ichimarugin of the third division, Captain Aizen of the fifth division, vice-captain Kusaka Yachiryu of the eleventh division, and the captain and deputy of their two medical divisions. team leader.

The other captains and vice-captains were at least seriously injured. Fortunately, the Lukao didn't kill them in order to get their Zanpakuto. Otherwise, after today, I am afraid that the senior management of the Guarding Team [-] will have a big change.

The chief officer and ordinary death gods suffered even more heavy casualties. The first wave of weapon attacks by the brigade disaster caused a large number of them to fall.

Especially the [-]th team, which loves to fight the most, it is said that because they rushed too far, the entire team can still stand with less than ten people.

(End of this chapter)