"Boom boom boom~~~"
When Qianju Cheng got a little closer to the battlefield, a series of violent collisions were clearly heard in his ears!
And the two streams of spiritual pressure that are being sensed more and more clearly, even if they are put into the level of the entire Achiukas-level Daxu, they are also the highest level...
At least, it was several levels better than Apache, Mira and Sunsun's three-headed Achukas.
The next moment, as Senju Makoto appeared on the edge of the battlefield, the two hollows he saw...
One end looks like a giant mantis standing upright; the other end has the shape of a white leopard that looks quite slender in the Achucas level void.
At this moment, the battle between them is intense!
The two forelimbs of the giant mantis are like huge scythes. When they are swung and struck down, they almost stir up large waves of sand...
The streamlined white leopard, using a speed rarely seen in Yachucas, turned into a white afterimage and continuously attacked the giant mantis.
The battle situation...seems to be extremely anxious...
But from Senju Makoto's point of view, it is not an easy task for them to decide the winner between them.
Since Yachukas have the potential to swallow part of their spiritual bodies, the possibility of evolution will be completely lost.
Therefore, while the battle situation between the two is anxious, they are also quite cautious...
This makes Senju Makoto, who has played blood-drenched games with Teacher Unohana almost every month for the past fifty years, no doubt lacking the level of bloodiness that he should have.
Finally, Senju Makoto, who was anxiously looking for Nilu's whereabouts, spoke.
"Stop, don't fight anymore, you can't kill each other like this..."
As soon as these words came out, the originally fierce and anxious battlefield came to a halt almost instantly. The two Achucas instinctively distanced themselves from each other and at the same time cast their eyes towards Senju Makoto.
At this moment, Senju Makoto still maintained the fake appearance he had pretended to be in front of Harribel, with a mask hanging sideways on his face, slightly adjusted facial features, waist-length black hair, and the spiritual pressure that covered his face. cloak.
"Who are you?" Mantis Daxu narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Just passing by..."
Qian Jucheng answered casually, and then in a flash, he appeared between Mantis Daxu and White Leopard Daxu. In an unhappy mood, he asked in a stiff tone.
"I want to ask you a question by the way."
Although they were a little wary of the speed shown by Senju Makoto, Mantis Daxu and White Leopard Daxu were obviously not afraid of it. Instead, they were irritated by Senju Makoto's contemptuous tone and shouted provocatively. replied.
"What if I say no?"
"Where did the residue come from? Get out of here!"
Senju Makoto raised his eyebrows slightly, tilted his head, and said with a smile. "If you talk like this, you will regret it soon."
The next moment, the giant mantis Daxu appeared behind Senju Cheng, and its sharp forelimbs, which were as sharp as giant scythes, slashed towards Senju Cheng's fragile neck like a crescent moon.
"boom!!!"
In an instant, with Senju Cheng and the giant mantis Daxu as the center, a huge amount of sand waves instantly rose to a height of tens of meters under some terrifying impact, and then fell again like a waterfall.
As the stirred up sand waves completely fell, the figures of Qianju Cheng and Mantis Daxu also clearly appeared in front of White Leopard Daxu.
However, that scene made Baibao Daxu, who hesitated slightly to take a step, subconsciously take a step back...
I saw that Mantis Daxu's sharp forelimb, which was almost the same size as Senju Cheng's body, slashed at Senju Cheng's neck. However, Senju Cheng remained unscathed and did not even move a step!
It was as if... Mantis Daxu's blow, which was enough to split a hundred meters of sand and sea hills, was like a hair falling on the opponent.
fear!
What a horror! ?
The two sides...are definitely not in the same dimension!
Not only did White Leopard Daxu realize this, but Mantis Daxu also subconsciously felt fear in his heart!
How can it be? !
How can it be? !
Even if this blow falls on a Vastod-level Daxu, it is enough to break the defense!
Why?
Why? ! ! !
Immediately, as if subconsciously denying the present world, Mantis Daxu's eyes turned red, the spiritual pressure all over his body exploded, and a new pair of sharp forelimbs appeared again close to the body.
Immediately, two pairs of sharp forelimbs slashed crazily towards Senju Makoto's neck like a large phantom.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
However, amidst the huge collisions, a gentle but playful voice suddenly came out.
"Although your efforts to help me rub my neck are commendable, the play should be stopped after a certain level, right? You ruined my cloak, but I have studied every part of your body and made it into a specimen. I can't afford to compensate you. of……"
The moment Senshou Cheng finished speaking, Mantis Daxu suddenly felt that he could not move any of his four forelimbs!
The blood-red eyes of Mantis Daxu clearly reflected his sharp forelimbs that had slaughtered countless Yachukas. Astonishingly, the mysterious and terrifying existence in front of him was easily pinched in the palm of his hand. .
The feeling of doing something casually is as if... the being in front of you is holding a small insect in the world, a mantis...
"I've already warned you, you will regret it..."
Immediately, Qian Shucheng squeezed slightly with his five fingers, and the seemingly white and slender palm sunk into the sharp forelimbs of Mantis Daxu little by little, leaving clear fingerprints on them!
"Asshole...bastard, let me go!!"
Under that kind of almost irresistible fear, Mantis Daxu seemed to have completely aroused the ferocity in his heart. While roaring, the mouth that was close to Qianju Cheng condensed a heart that exuded the aura of destruction. The virtual flash.
With the huge explosion, in Mantis Daxu's surprised eyes, his forelimbs were out of the opponent's control...
"It works! This means it works..."
Just when Mantis Daxu was talking incoherently, the smoke from the explosion was instantly dispersed, revealing the seemingly unscathed Senju Makoto.
"I'm sorry, it seems that I gave you some kind of misunderstanding. The reason why I let go is just because I couldn't draw the sword that way..."
As Senju Makoto spoke, he slowly pulled out his Zanpakuto from his waist, and then said with a slight smile on his lips.
"You just made so many cuts, so it's quite a reasonable request for me to cut back a little bit to relieve my boredom, right?"
After a pause, Senju Makoto's tone suddenly became a little grim, and he continued.
"But I haven't been able to see warm blood for a long time. I might be a little bit harsher. I have to be a little more careful not to die. I still count on you to answer my questions..."
