Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Vol 2 Chapter 797: The tailor who sews death - Shutara Otemaru

The group of people who appeared behind Senjumaru were all of medium build, wearing the same black clothes and the same black helmets, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Although the Soul King's Palace is guarded by the Zero Squadron, it does not mean that the only people guarding the Soul King Palace are the five members of the Zero Squadron.

The Soul King gave each of the five members of the Zero Division a floating island in the sky, also called the Zero Division Retreat Hall, and each owner of the Zero Division Retreat can also have his own subordinates.

The Sukinan and Sukihiro in Kirin Temple Tenshiro's Kirin Hall are his subordinates, and the many women transformed from Zanpakutō in the Phoenix Hall are subordinate to Nimaiya Ouyue. At this time, these are like black clothes printed from the same mold. Men are under the jurisdiction of Senjumaru, and Senjumaru calls them divine weapons. They do not belong to the Zero Division but are also the guardian of the Soul King.

Following Senjumaru's order, the dozen or so magic soldiers drew their weapons and rushed towards Gerald without hesitation!

At this time Tianshilang also dodged to the side and got out of the way of the attacking magic weapon.

And these magic soldiers had already dispersed on the way to attack, attacking Gerald from front to back and from left to right!

Gerald did not stay where he was and wait to be besieged, but took the initiative to attack. He rushed in front of the four magic soldiers with a single step and swept away with his sword.

The four magic soldiers had no intention of dodging or resisting, and all the long knives in their hands were stabbing at the enemy in front of them.

But under Gerald's sword, their blades shattered at the touch, and their bodies were cut into two pieces in an instant!

Or maybe it was not made by friend Gerald himself?

Habach also escaped from the brief shock. I was very sure that if the man behind me had never been close to me, let alone sewing a piece of clothing under me, I was sure that the man in front of me was not that fast. Wouldn't it be easier to attack me directly?

But my hand just touched the clothes underneath me. The clothes seemed to be alive, and a thorn suddenly appeared from the surface and pierced my palm.

"Forgot to tell him that you forgot to take the needle off when you were done, what a good habit."

The divine soldiers on my left and right were either cut off with a sword or blown away by a punch. Judging from our weirdly bent bodies, I'm afraid our spines haven't been shattered yet, and there's no way we can do it anymore. Standing.

"What it is?!"

At this time, the magic soldiers on the left, right and in front also arrived. The death of our companions seemed to have no impact on us at all. Even though we knew that we would be the ones who died at the last moment, we still waved out our hands without hesitation. The long knife!

And looking back, the only people who have ever been close to me are these powerful and powerful magic soldiers.

But as its master, Senjumaru still has a cold expression on his face, and there is no emotion in his eyes. Death, no matter how bad it is, has no weight in your eyes.

"Any amount of trash like that will be useless!"

"Do you think that by containing you, you can threaten His Majesty? Those guys are just wishful thinking!"

Senjumaru put aside the considerations in his heart for the time being, and moved his eyes to Habach, "I forgot about him for a while. But then I can blame you. After all, he is no longer a target that needs to be dealt with."

"Go on." You continued with an emotional voice.

Just when you were thinking for a moment, Habach's small voice interrupted your train of thought, "Should we continue to send out useful trash like that, man?" I pointed my sword at Senju Maru, my tone full of arrogance, "To say such a small thing, but not to that extent is really disappointing!"

More magic soldiers emerged from the back of the column at the edge of the platform. We were like machines with no emotions. We drew our blades and attacked Habach and Friend Gerald respectively.

Habach narrowed his eyes and followed the thin line all the way to his body, and something that shocked me even more happened.

Habach chuckled, "It's just a piece of clothing, what kind of high ideal is that? Their high ideals hate doing such unnecessary things."

As I said that, my right hand, like a cattail leaf fan, grabbed the clothes underneath me, as if I wanted to tear them into pieces.

Habach let out a small drink, slashed out with his long sword with his left hand, and punched out with his right hand at the same time.

Whose ability will it be?

Seeing Habach slumping down hastily, Senjumaru covered his mouth and smiled heavily.

When the blade of the magic weapon in front of him was about to touch Habach, I suddenly turned around and swept my right arm. The first seven magic soldiers also had time to touch my body, and then The body and life perish.

"It seems like he hasn't noticed it yet? If so, you can't blame him." Senjumaru said as he stretched out a hand, holding a long golden needle with a long golden needle attached to the end. Line, "After all, it is always difficult for people to ignore the safety right behind them."

What kind of ability is it?

Even if we are not afraid of death and want to trade our lives for injuries, more than a dozen magic soldiers almost touched the enemy and were defeated in an instant. Death may not be terrible to us, but there is a way to die. Even the slightest obstacle to the enemy makes the passing of life seem less sad.

"He must have used these **** as a cover to do that kind of thing!" Habach was sure that was not the truth of the matter.

Even though I was faced with the siege of twice as many divine soldiers as next time, Habach didn't feel any sense of urgency at all. I was like a **** of war. Whether it was a long sword or any part of my body, as long as I touched the divine soldiers It will bring unstoppable death to the opponent.

On the other side, the magic soldiers besieging Friend Gerald died even slower. When we were less than ten meters away from Friend Gerald, we seemed to be caught by tangible hands, and our bodies seemed to be tightened with towels. He died happily.

It must be said that what Habach showed was a combination of strength and speed. What someone next to his friend Gerald showed was an unknown and strange ability~www.NovelMTL.com~ Then let Senjumaru be Jin stroked his chin and stopped thinking.

All I saw was an extremely close-fitting white shirt that appeared on my naked lower body. There was a diamond-shaped box tattooed on the front of the shirt, and on the outside were seven white solid diamonds at seven corners. This is the logo of the Zero Squadron. .

"Of course I made the clothes specially for him. I am both grateful and surprised. Your efficiency is sometimes very low. Of course, you are worthy of the title Senjumaru." Senjumaru half-covered his forehead with his hand. Cheeks, he said warmly.

Maybe it would only take a few blinks less than next time, but I would be surrounded by the corpses of divine soldiers.

Just like that, in an instant, about a hundred thorns poked out from the inside of the clothes, which made Habach's body tremble. From a distance, I looked like a little white hedgehog.

"Yes, you also said that he wanted to thank you, so he will also care about that little mistake, right?"

Senjumaru also said: "The reaction is not so fast. Of course, it is also a high thought. You just said it, people always ignore the high thoughts behind their eyes."

"ah?!"

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