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- Fight!
Fighting non-stop!
In the space of consciousness, Allen can no longer remember how much time has passed.
I can＊t even remember how many knives I received on my body, or how many knives I stabbed on the opponent＊s body.
Because he devoted himself wholeheartedly to this battle with his other self, and extremely enjoyed the happiness brought by this simple challenge and transcendence.
As a traveler who has traveled through countless worlds, Allen's initial interest in fighting was actually closely related to his first teacher, the magician Hisoka.
It was this perverted and twisted value system that allowed him to develop a subversive understanding of this dangerous activity with dual spiritual and sensory stimulation from scratch, and gradually regarded it as a pursuit in his long life. One of the goals.
But as his strength grew, he gradually began to lose this fun due to the lack of evenly matched opponents.
But now, in this space composed entirely of spirit and consciousness.
Eren has lost all the powerful powers and abilities he had gained through accumulation.
You can only fight with your virtual self in the most primitive and simple way.
once＃＃
Twice
Three times
countless times＃＃
Whenever the Zanpakut身 successfully breaks through the opponent's tight defense and slashes viciously on the body, he will feel a burst of heartfelt excitement, as if he has taken a bite of spicy delicacies. Although he is sweating profusely because of the spicy food, he can't wait to have another bite. .
The feeling is simply addictive.
"Similarly, if the deformed self is slashed with a knife, the pain from the depths of the soul will also make this feeling become more intense.
Bang! clang! clang! clang!
With the crisp sound of the collision of Zanpakut身, the half of the virtual soul suddenly stopped what it was doing, pursed its lips and asked with a smile: "Do you know how long the battle between us has been going on?"
"How long?" Allen's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit.
"It's almost forty-eight hours! During this period, more than 90% of your soul will inevitably be completely emptied, and you are only one step away from the final transformation. In other words, if you can't do it at the end If you defeat me in a few minutes, then I will win this battle for dominance." Xu revealed the answer meaningfully.
"So? Do you think you are sure of victory?"
Allen didn＊t mean to panic at all. Instead, he let the Zanpakut身 in his hand drink the blood flowing out of his body.
You don＊t need to ask to know that he is about to reveal his first trump card.
"Isn't it?" Xu asked with a sneer.
"No! Of course not! Because within the next minute, I will completely defeat you. Swastika - the end!"
With the last word blurted out, Allen turned the Zanpakuto stained with his own blood and inserted it directly into his chest.
Instant!
A terrifying spiritual pressure soared into the sky!
In just a few seconds, everything within a few hundred meters of the consciousness space was shattered and turned into nothingness.
He was also covered in pure black tight-fitting armor carved with various human and animal bones.
"Hmph! The swastika of the Death Zanpakut身? In that case, let me be a little more serious. Let's fly - the dragon!"
The words just fell!
Xu suddenly released the Zanpakut身 in his hand, and an unimaginable amount of spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from his body.
The entire body changed from its original human appearance to a form similar to that of a half-dragon.
Not only did a pair of horns grow on its head, but four of them also turned into the shape of claws, and there was a thick and strong tail behind its butt.
The most important thing is that there is a pair of wings like dragon wings behind him.
"Oh? Is this your perfect body? It looks pretty good." Allen commented with his eyes shining slightly.
"Trust me! You won't have the slightest chance."
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Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Just a moment!
??Every straight line of sight that could be reached was completely destroyed by this blow, and even the ground and sky were torn open to the endless void.
Fortunately, after unlocking the swastika, Allen's movement and reaction speed were improved.bsp; Feeling the new power in his soul, Allen subconsciously clenched his fists, chuckled and murmured to himself: "This feeling is really great. Sure enough, fighting yourself is the highest level of enjoyment. .§
"Be careful! You have used Swastika twice in a row recently, and death has begun to erode your soul."
A slightly indifferent girl suddenly appeared out of thin air.
I saw that the consciousness space that had just been destroyed due to the accumulation of battles had returned to its original state at some point.
And on the slightly desolate ground, there was a lolita wearing a black gothic dress.
She has black hair and black eyes, and there is no expression on her beautiful and delicate face, just like a piece of ice that remains unchanged for thousands of years.
You don＊t need to ask to know that this little guy is the Zanpakut身-Death that Allen holds in his hand.
"Hey! Are you finally willing to speak? I thought you could only communicate with me with a sword." Allen quickly released the swastika state and joked with a smile.
When the black-haired loli heard this, she immediately frowned subconsciously: "Are you not worried at all about your soul being corroded by death?"
Allen smiled and shook his head: "No! Don't worry! Because according to the current speed of erosion, by the time the equality contract takes effect, I am afraid that I will have already combined the three powers of Death, Hollow and Quincy into one . When the time comes to devour the Soul King and Yhwach, the rules of death will no longer have any influence on my soul."
"I don't understand! You obviously have other trump cards that you can use, such as soul synchronization, why do you have to take such a risk?" The black-haired Loli raised her head and asked with a puzzled look.
"Because it's not the time yet! The reason why the trump card is the trump card is to exceed the opponent's expectations when taking action. Whether it's Aizen or Yhwach, they are all good at collecting intelligence, and then thinking about and finding the opponent's weaknesses. Guys. I have to kill one of them every time I reveal one, otherwise it won＊t be effective the second time." Ai Lu explained casually.
Why is it that Genryanagi Yamamoto, Sai Shigekuni, who is known as the strongest Shinigami in Soul Society, is so powerful, but does not have any outstanding performance in the original plot from beginning to end?
The answer is simple!
His strength has long been thoroughly studied by his opponents, and targeted arrangements have been made.
So unless Allen plans to use physical power to crush his opponents, he must learn to hide himself.
Just like Ichimaru Gin, he completely hides his swastika - the ability of the God Killing Gun, and then launches a fatal blow when the time is right.
"I see! No wonder you can get along with guys like Aizen and Ichimaru Gin. It turns out you are both the same kind of people." The black-haired loli complained without sadness or joy.
"Hahahaha! No, you are wrong, we are not the same kind of people. At least, I don't have the habit of treating humans as ants."
After saying this, Allen stretched out his hand and pinched the ruthless little face of the black-haired Lolita mischievously, and then disappeared into the space of consciousness.
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At the same time, within the boundaries of the Nagrand Prairie, the battle has reached a fever pitch.
Verna Lasas controls Allen's body, constantly suppressing Daxu, whose appearance has completely transformed into a giant dragon.
Sakura and Artoria were assisting on the side to prevent this terrifying guy from breaking out of the barrier and causing a devastating impact on the entire outer domain.
This is also the reason why the virtual location was chosen here.
Draenor in Outland was originally the broken homeland of the orcs. Even if a certain map is accidentally completely destroyed, it will not have much impact on the main world.
"Sakura! How many hours have it been?" Verna Lasas asked loudly without looking back.
"It's only a few seconds until it's two full days and two nights! Should you take action to pull Allen out of the spiritual world? I feel like his soul is a little bit unable to hold on." Sakura's tone revealed a strong emotion. Worry.
Just when Verna Lhasas was about to answer "Okay", Xu, who was in the form of a giant dragon, suddenly stopped.
"Following that, the hard steel skin and armor covering the surface of its body seemed to make a clicking sound on the spot, rapidly shattering and collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
By the time everyone reacted, Allen had completely returned to his normal posture. Except for the piece of broken jade still embedded on his chest, he looked no different from usual. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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