Chapter 491: Crazy Bone in Flowers: Heart of Heisong (3)

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The third game, Yangui.

The one who cuts the color he said will win.

To describe it in easy-to-understand words, both parties involved in the game choose to name a color. Both parties can only attack the area on the other's body that covers the color. If they hit areas of other colors, they will be invalidated.

The color read out by one party, the larger the area on the caller's body, the stronger the slashing power of the caller. But at the same time, this also means that the larger the area that can be attacked by the opponent, the more dangerous it is.

Conversely, the less the color of the caller covers, the weaker the caller's slashing power will be.

The larger the area of ​​the color, the stronger the power of the slash, but at the same time, the more dangerous it is; and the smaller the area of ​​the color, the smaller the power of the slash, but this also means that the area of ​​the attack is smaller , the safer.

What Lord called before was 'white'.

Jingle Chunshui is wearing the captain Yuori, and he himself is also wearing Yuori, so the power and area of ​​the slashing are very large.

Within the rules of Huatian Crazy Bones, he won this round of the game.

On the other hand, Jingle Chunshui, who was on the losing side, endured a slash with maximum power in the 'white' area.

"Cough cough..."

Jingle Chunshui was half-kneeling on the ground, coughing blood out of his mouth.

That knife didn't mean the slightest bit of mercy, and directly cut open the flesh and bones of his chest. If he hadn't reacted quickly at the last moment and stayed away from the young man in time, I'm afraid he would have been chopped in two by now.

It was the first time in a hundred years that he had been hurt to such an extent by his own abilities.

Jingle Chunshui couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness on his face. He didn't expect that he would have this day too. If Fuzhu sees his embarrassed appearance, he will probably be laughed at when he goes back.

Those who play with the rules will be played by the rules sooner or later.

The so-called rules are Zanpakutō, and once someone has figured it out, such a problem will occur.

On the other hand, looking at the god of death who took U no Hana Lie as an example,

Even if someone finds out Zanpakutō's ability, it's still impossible to beat it.

In a way, he was also unlucky.

"Brilliant!"

Lord did not intend to give him a chance to breathe, and started the game of crazy bones again.

When falling from a height, the power of the slashing will increase exponentially, and depending on the height difference between the two sides, it is enough to make the enemy deadly!

Instant step!

Jingle Chunshui, who was seriously injured, reluctantly took a momentary step and moved out.

But the moment he landed, Lord had already seized the opportunity, and when he raised his hand, the turbulent flow of the spirits condensed and formed, and a huge blue arrow, almost in the blink of an eye, slashed a shrill cold light in the air!

Large Holy Slayer!

Instant step!

Jingle Chunshui supported his severely injured body, and once again evaded the incoming arrow in a blink of an eye.

"Don't try to escape!"

Lorde's eyes narrowed, and the blade pointed upwards!

The golden canopy covering the sky erupted with an earth-shattering roar, descending boundless thunder and rage!

The offensive formed by countless thunderstorms fell, and the intensity was maddening. It almost filled the entire space, following the footsteps of Jingle Chunshui, and it would never stop like a gust of wind and rain!

Even though Jingle Chunshui was extremely powerful, he could barely lift his head because he took a wrong step, and could only drag a severely injured body. Under such intensive thunder bombardment, he could even dodge left and right with a blink of an eye. Like ants living in the cracks.

For a time, the afterimages of Shunbu formed into one piece.

It was hard to imagine that Jingle Chunshui was so seriously injured that he could still use Shunpo at such a speed.

Moreover, the position of each momentary step is exactly the position where lightning strikes will not fall. Jingle Chunshui's almost perverted insight allows him to repeatedly find the safest position under the thunderous thunder.

This is the captain of the eighth division, one of Yamamoto's most proud students, and the top five strengths in the entire corpse and soul world!

It didn't take a moment for the lightning strike to stop.

The golden canopy was a little dim, and the thunderbolt in it was already insufficient.

The space where the Spirit King Palace is located is a bit weird, and the celestial phenomenon formed by the domination cannot infinitely hoard and gather thunder.

"This time...it's not good."

Jingle Chunshui clutched the wound on his chest and looked at Lord out of breath: "I didn't expect you to be deceived. I deliberately pretended not to know my abilities, and then launched a fatal blow when I was careless."

"That's right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

Lorde missed a hit, and swept away in an instant, the blade was wrapped in dazzling thunder: "Yangui, black!"

This knife is aimed at the heart!

As the captain of the Shinigami, Jingle Chunshui has two most colors on his body.

One is the white Haori who symbolizes the captain's identity; the other is the black death tyrant inside.

Being within the scope of Huatian Crazy Bone Spiritual Pressure, once the child-like game starts, it is difficult to end. Both parties must follow the rules of the game and 'play' in a fair and just environment. This is the advantage of Huatian Crazy Bone. , but it is also its fatal flaw.

Because once someone knows the rules of the game in advance, it means that the advantage of being the 'master' disappears. Lord took this opportunity to make Jingle Chunshui misjudgment about this, and he turned against the guest as the main one-step general!

Experts fight, only for a moment.

The misjudgment of the wrong information caused him to make a wrong step, and finally swallowed the bitter fruit of failure!

"Don't forget, although black hurts the most, it's the same for you!" Jingle Chunshui did not retreat, but moved forward, dragging his two knives on the ground to splash sparks, facing Lord from bottom to top, and slashing out diagonally. Two sharp knife beams: "Yangui, black!"

when--

The blades collided again, and the clash of gold and iron resounded in all directions.

At the same time, the two called out the color that covered the largest area on each other's body. The power of the collision between the two swords was almost equal. The messy sword energy spread wildly, ploughing the surrounding ground out of the ravines and scratches, and the atmospheric spirit was even more stirred by the churning and bursting.

Fortunately, neither side was injured.

However, Jingle Chunshui, who had been injured before, was shocked by the force of this knife collision, but his wound was torn apart and blood was splattered all over the surrounding ground.

The semi-fan-shaped round table that was originally pure white has now been dyed with a little bright red plum mark, and it looks like scattered petals, with an indescribable sense of poignant beauty.

"Young people today are really scary."

Jingle Chunshui slowly let out a breath, with a bitter smile on his face, sat on the ground helplessly, looked up at Lord who came with a knife, and said helplessly: "Anyway, I'm also your senior, don't I just Can't you let me catch my breath?"

"Pardon me for refusing."

Lord said blankly: "The gentleness given to the enemy will only hurt himself in the end."

"Eh......"

Looking at Lord, who was approaching step by step, Jingle Chunshui sighed: "I didn't want to use this trick, but now it seems that there is no way. Since you are so familiar with my first understanding, you should know better... .My answer, right?"

"Don't think about it!"

Lorde's pupils moved slightly, and at the same time he took half a step, a huge sword qi burst out of the air.

"It's too late, young man."

Jingle Chunshui, who was half-sitting on the ground, inserted his two knives into the ground, and the hoarse magnetic voice suddenly echoed in the heaven and earth: "Swallow solution - Huatian Crazy Bones · Heisong's heart!"