The fierce battle gradually becomes fierce!
One party is Hilde Weir, codenamed 'e', a member of the Knights of the Star Cross who was given the Holy Word.
One side is the most elite high-end combat force in the Soul Society, the captain of the third division of the Gotei 13th Division, Gin Ichimaru.
The two almost represent the most advanced level of their respective forces at this stage.
Judging from the current burst of spiritual pressure, although Hilde is slightly weaker than Ichimaru Gin, it is not without the power to fight back.
The Quincy's unique spirit control physique, as well as a wide variety of moves and fighting skills, combined with the power of the holy text, actually gained the upper hand in a short period of time, and in turn suppressed Ichimaru Gin.
There was another collision, Hilud raised his hand to make a pistol shape, and with the sound of "boom" in his mouth, a spherical spirit child was shot out quickly.
Ichimaru Gin had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his left hand to resist.
However, at the moment of contact, the left sleeve robe was instantly blown to pieces.
boom
The destructive force and flames caused by the violent explosion made Ichimaru Gin's originally intact left hand a bloody mess.
Seeing Hilud raising his finger and pointing it at him again, even though he looked like a sinister and poisonous snake, he couldn't help but change his expression slightly, and immediately retreated about ten meters to distance himself from her.
"The response was pretty quick."
Hilud did not choose to pursue, but stood quietly and said coldly: "If you had been slower for one second just now, you would have been blown into a puddle of flesh."
"So this is your ability?"
Ichimaru Gin's squinted eyes slowly opened a little, and there was a hint of coldness in his light blue eyes. He smiled with a smile on his lips: "He condensed his own spiritual pressure into a spherical object and shot it, and then was hit by the spiritual pressure. Objects will turn into explosives, which is a very dangerous ability."
When the mystery of his ability was revealed in one word, Hilud did not show the slightest surprise. Instead, he admitted openly: "Yes, this is the holy text critical strike given to me by His Majesty!"
"It's really nerve-wracking..."
Ichimaru Gin showed a distressed expression, not affected by the injury to his left hand at all, and grinned: "The order to lift the restrictions has not been issued yet. If I continue to waste time with you, I might really be dead."
Hilud said calmly: "It's not too late to escape now. I won't chase you, Death."
"Haha, it's too early to say this now." Ichimaru Gin smiled, raised his hand and moved the magic gun in front of him, pointed the blade towards the location of the Quincy, and said slowly: "Although the spirit is limited, Pressure, but the swastika can still be used."
A naked, cold, and surging murderous intention instantly enveloped Hilud's body.
"Swastika God Killing Spear!"
As Ichimaru Gin's plain voice fell, the short sword and divine spear he held in his hand suddenly bloomed with unparalleled light, even taking away the color of everything in the world.
The whole world turned gray.
Then a ray of light broke through the dawn and dusk, suddenly piercing this dead world.
bass! ! !
A crisp sound cut through the silent night sky, and the side of the blade was like a glow, reflecting the dim moonlight.
The blade broke through the dull air at an astonishing speed, shooting straight ahead with a series of harsh sonic booms!
There is nothing fancy about this knife.
If I have to say something amazing, then it must be its expansion and contraction speed.
The glowing blade passed through a streak of light, and the speed was so fast that even Hilud couldn't react in time. He could only subconsciously use the static blood armor to strengthen the physical defense, and then the blade penetrated the right shoulder like a razor.
The sword light containing the fierce sword intent passed by, plowing a ravine several feet wide in the earth. All tangible and intangible things in its path were chopped into pieces by the sword light, even the intangible and insubstantial things. The air has a truncated visual effect.
The sword light extended all the way to the end and broke out of the ground. The roaring storm uprooted the entire villa, lifting tons of soil and ruins and rushing them high into the sky.
It's those in the villa, the terrorists from the Ten Rings Gang.
Many of them were still sleeping, and they didn't even understand what happened before they turned into a large blood mist.
But to a certain extent, they are also atonement in disguise. After all, compared to the innocent people who were murdered by them, it is also a kind of happiness to die without any pain.
"What a fast expansion and contraction speed..."
The knife did not hit the vital point. Hilud staggered up from the ruins, covering the punctured wound on her left shoulder. Blood dripped down her smooth shoulder. The mask on her face was somewhat broken, vaguely revealing the delicate lower part. Jaws and lower jaw.
"It was just my carelessness just now. Next time...you won't hit me so easily." Hilud pointed his gaze at Ichimaru Gin, and the spiritual pressure once again emerged from the body surface, like a violent tide. Like impacting the surrounding space.
"Well...it's a pity, Quincy." Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes, with a dangerous smile on his lips, and opened the shirt in front of his chest, revealing a black marigold mark: " Just now, the ban on limited lifting has been issued.”
Hilud's pupils suddenly shrank into needles. She knew about the prohibition of 'limiting spiritual pressure'.
Before entering the human world, all Shinigami who are vice-captains or captain-level or above need to have the team insignia mark of their respective team engraved somewhere on their body, and their spiritual pressure must be extremely limited to avoid affecting the soul in this world.
And the limited rate of spiritual pressure... is 80%!
In other words, once Ichimaru Gin lifts the limitation of spiritual pressure, his strength will instantly increase to five times as much as before!
"This time... I count you lucky."
Herod knew the seriousness of the problem, so he did not dare to stay any longer.
The moment before leaving, she took a deep look at Tony's position, then sank directly into the shadows and disappeared.
"Ha~"
Ichimaru Gin shook his head and chuckled, then folded his clothes again to block the mark.
Tony cautiously raised his head and found that Herod was really gone. He was immediately relieved, but then another cold look came to him, making his heart suddenly rise to his throat.
The real test begins now!
But fortunately, he had made preparation plans in advance for this worst-case scenario.
In Soul Society, which has a large number of people, there are countless weak Shinigami like him. They are worth less than the weeds outside. The other party is the captain of the high and mighty one, so how can he know him?
So as long as you deceive appropriately, you may have a chance to get through!
Just when he was thinking about how to speak, he heard Ichimaru Gin chuckle and said: "Tony Stark, according to the order of Central Room 46, you are suspected of stealing and misappropriating the power of Death privately. Come back to Soul Society with me." Accept the punishment."
"The secret is revealed!!!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Tony directly on the forehead.
This...how is this possible? !
He didn't give any chance to quibble, nor did he think of any detours. He directly exposed the last trace of his fantasy.
So much so that Tony's mind went blank, with almost no thoughts left, except for one thought:
That means...he is dead!
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At this moment, Lord was still on his way to Shunbu.
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