Chapter 848 Swallow It, Wild Sun

Not enough, this is not enough!

Kenpachi Zaraki was so absorbed in his own battle that he didn't even realize that his injuries were being healed by Unohana Yachiryu.

He just felt that his slashes were not heavy enough, not sharp enough, and could not hurt the man...

His pupils were trembling, and within his field of vision, there was only Tonggu.

The man was emitting a dark spiritual pressure, and thousands of meters of space were wrapped in his spiritual pressure. The defense of his body was already incredibly strong, and his sword... was not strong enough.

In a trance, Kenpachi Zaraki seemed to see another figure, and that figure was talking to him.

It's just that he had been too absorbed in the battle before, and had no time to pay attention to that voice.

At this moment, he finally noticed all this...

On the other side, Unohana Yachiryu, who was constantly injured in the fight, and the frequency was getting higher and higher, was gradually left outside the fight by Kenpachi Zaraki and Tonggu, and was constantly healing Kenpachi Zaraki, gradually realized that he, who was so half-hearted, could not participate in this battle at all.

As Kenpachi Zaraki calmed down, Unohana held the sword horizontally with both hands, held the blade with his left hand, and cut directly.

The bloody smell gushed out instantly, and as the blood dripped, Unohana Yachiryu's spiritual pressure soared wildly.

"Bankai, all..."

Boom!

A terrible slash came from behind.

Unohana Yachiryu's pupils shrank, and the next moment, there was nothing in front of her.

Clang!

A strong sense of impact came from behind, she slowly turned around, and saw Tong Gu's figure already behind her.

Holding the two swords together, the two Zanpakuto slowly merged into one, turning into a straight sword with blades on both sides.

This is the true posture of Tong Gu's Zanpakuto fully released - [Mujian].

In front of Tong Gu, Kenpachi Zaraki, who showed the posture of a beast, had a complete transformation of his spiritual pressure.

This so-called special combat power finally showed its fangs.

Not only did he fully awaken his fighting instincts from his youth, but he also mastered his true power.

[Swallow it, Yasai]!

It was like carrying a huge guillotine, and the length of the hilt completely exceeded the concept of [sword]. Like Ichigo Kurosaki and Tong Gu, the biggest change in Kenpachi Zaraki's Zanpakutō was the user himself.

His hair was completely spread out, and the dark spiritual pressure on his face turned into lines, turning Kenpachi Zaraki's face like a beast.

Today, he finally found himself and his true power.

The terrible slash, just the aftermath, made Unohana Yachiryu stop his Bankai.

At the same time, several auras appeared in the Seireitei.

These figures appeared silently from the shadows of the world, and could not be detected in advance.

But Tong Gu did not rely solely on spiritual pressure to fight, and his microcosmic perception of the world was completely on another level.

He caught these people who appeared out of nowhere, and with a thought, he knew that the [Thousand Year Blood War] might be about to start.

His time was very tight.

So the next moment, he turned into a black shadow and headed for the outer perimeter of the Seireitei.

Kenpachi Zaraki, who had just mastered the release of his Zanpakutō, was furious and instantly turned into a wild beast to chase him, but Hachiryu Unohana calmed down at this time.

She realized that this Tonggu seemed to be intentionally stimulating Zaraki's power, and at this moment, the other party's actions must have a special intention.

With a thought, Hachiryu Unohana also chased after him.

Outside the Seireitei, [Holy Word·O] [Member of the Star Cross Knights] Dorisk Belshi was only wearing a white knight's uniform, without a hat, and his rough face was directly exposed.

He looked around, and the dense spirits made him feel comfortable, but there was no trace of the god of death around him.

"The defense of these Shinigami is so lax."

"Ludus, go and convey the [Declaration of War]."

Dorisk Belshi waved his hand, and several holy soldiers wrapped in white uniforms beside him immediately nodded in response. They were extremely fast, and their steps were more exquisite than the Shinigami's instant steps.

They disappeared in an instant.

Dorisk Belshi hooked his finger at the distant courtyard.

"Come out, Shinigami, I know you found me."

"Hey, I found you too."

The silver-haired Chojiro Suzuki came out with his Zanpakutō hanging from his waist.

He looked at this rumored enemy calmly.

Unlike the original work, he was warned in advance, so he was quite calm.

At this time, the First Squad's barracks could be called a concentration area for captain-level Shinigami, which made Chojiro Suzuki not worry that those people would harm the captain-general.

The two looked at each other in silence, and Dorisk Belshi smiled jokingly.

"It seems that you Shinigami have really joined the side of those [players]. What a bunch of useless guys."

"Are you afraid of having your Bankai taken away, so you don't use it?"

"How can you do that?"

The next moment, the violent spirit particles condensed into a huge blue arrow at Dorisk Belshi's wrist. No, that size should be called a javelin.

The terrifying concentration of spirit particles made the javelin, just held in Dorisk Belshi's hand, start to attract some particles from the ground and walls nearby.

Chojiro Suzuki took a deep breath and slowly pulled out his Zanpakutō.

The next moment.

The huge blue javelin burst through the air, and Chojiro Suzuki's pupils shrank, but the speed of the opponent's javelin was like the fastest arrow. He only had time to raise his Zanpakutō and slightly change the direction of the javelin.

He was pierced through the shoulder by a shot and smashed the backyard.

Dorisk Belshi was over two meters and three meters tall, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression. He walked forward without caring that his fighting style might attract other death gods.

Rather, he, who possessed the [Holy Word O: Mass Killing (Overkill)], was expecting the panicked gathering of the Death Gods.

The more living creatures he killed, the stronger his power became, and therefore, he was the type that loved to kill.

"Death God, without Bankai, you can't even block my attack."

Dorisk Belshi condensed a javelin again, holding the javelin, walked out of the smoke, and smiled at Chojiro Suzuki who was lying on the ground with a playful and cruel smile.

But suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and Dorisk Belshi's face changed, and the javelin in his hand instantly shot forward.

Buzz!

The next moment, a black shadow in front of him held his blue javelin and rolled back.

As Dorisk Belshi's face changed drastically, he was directly knocked hundreds of meters away by a huge force and smashed into the street.

Tong Gu looked at Dorisk Belshi, sneered, and said

"You have good abilities, I hope you don't die at the hands of the beast behind you."

Then he left instantly, heading towards the location of the central 46th room.

The next moment, the violent golden war beast, holding a huge Zanpakutō, slashed at Dorisk Belshi.

"You can't even take your attack without Bankai?"

"Then try to take my attack!"