chapter 95

"What a fat four."

"How do I feel there is something tricky in it!"

Standing on the hillside of the camp, Ling Yun looked at the barren land in the distance,,, frowned slightly.

Do not know why.

He has a feeling of anxiety, as if bad news is about to come, but he can't tell the specifics.

"Ling Yun six seats, why are you standing here in a daze? I can understand your mood. Anyone who comes here once will show the same expression. After all, the environment here is really bad. It is difficult for people to accept."

Chōjirō Sasakibe walked off the platform and quietly appeared beside Ling Yun.

"amount..."

Ling Yun glanced at it and shrugged helplessly.

You understand what a shit! We are not focusing on the same thing at all, okay!" Deputy Captain Chojiro, has it already been arranged? No "Five Nine Three"

What's wrong?"

Looking at the bustling crowd below, Ling Yun has a kind: inexplicable worry.

"Don't worry, the process of the exercise has been formulated long ago. As long as each seat officer carefully supervises, we can ensure that this half month is passed smoothly."

Chōjirō Sasakibe is confident.

"Then I can rest assured. As for the fourth division, I have already arranged it, so I don't have to worry about all the logistics supplies."

Ling Yun responded with a smile.

"With you here, I naturally put ten thousand hearts! After all, the title of the strongest seat official is not... a joke!"

Although Chōjirō Sasakibe is very old, he still acts as a humble boy and licks it when he doesn't agree.

"Can this be blown up? It's really a Buddha!"

Ling Yun couldn't laugh or cry.

Licking the dog to the end, often has nothing.

It seems that Chojiro is still too young!-Time flies.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye.

During these five days, there was no abnormality.

All the members of the thirteenth division entered the barren land in batches according to their serial numbers from low to high.

Fortunately, all appearance levels are not high, even the lowest Gillian is not, so even if he is injured in battle, he will not be killed by the false, plus the treatment of the fourth division team members, everything is kept in order. order.

"Vice Captain Chojiro, it's only been five days, I'm almost suffocating, how can I survive for the next ten days!"

Ling Yun sat on the edge of the hillside, holding a wine jug in melancholy.

As the only seat officer of the fourth division, Ling Yun can be a hand shaker with peace of mind as long as he orders the order, so he spends most of the time playing soy sauce.

As the leader of the drill, Sasakibe took this long time, and the two naturally got together.

But every day he faces a bad old man.

Who can stand this! "Ahem, Ling Yun has six seats, it's only heaven, Shinichiren will pass quickly."

Chōjirō Sasakibe drank a large bowl of wine, and the white hair on top of his head was messed up by the wind.

"How about let's practice our hands"

Ling Yun touched the waist seal, "It is said that you have also mastered Bankai. Take this opportunity and let me see it."

"Well, Ling Yun six seats, are you serious?"

Chōjirō Sasakibe looked serious.

"If you rely on Shikai alone, you shouldn't have the slightest chance of winning, it's better to use Bankai's power directly."

Although these words sound a bit arrogant, Ling Yun is... so confident in her own strength.

Chōjirō Sasakibe's lips paused slightly, and his eyes gradually became hot. "Ling Yun Six Seats, you are right.

If I try to defeat you with Shikai, I will end up with Madarame three seats."

"bring it on."

"Just as you said, I will do my best to let you see Yan Lingwan's Bankai!"

Chōjirō Sasakibe pulled out the Zanpakutō from the girdle, and the aura that was inadvertently revealed on his body was as heavy as a majestic mountain.The white coat that covered the death tyrant's outfit was even more insignificant.The purple electric shock appeared.

"Reiatsu, calm and violent, really deserves to be the adjutant of the captain!"

Feeling the pressure of Reiatsu falling from the sky, Ling Yun seemed to have been poured oil, and her eyes burst into fierce fighting spirit.

In the original plot.

Chōjirō Sasakibe is a very low-key person.As early as more than two thousand years ago, he was...The deputy of Captain Yamamoto, and one of the oldest people in Soul Society.

In order to thoroughly win the favor of Yamamoto's captain, Chojiro took pains to hone his strength and followed the opponent's request to successfully train into Bankai within a month.

Later, when the old man prepared to check the results and asked him to try to use Bankai to knock him down, Chojiro used the newly trained Bankai and successfully injured the head of the team leader.

0 This also allowed the captain, who had no intention of taking in the servants, completely recognize Chojiro's strength from the bottom of his heart.

Since.

Chojiro is accompanied by the captain, not only maintaining absolute loyalty, but even vowing that as long as the captain Yamamoto is still alive, he will always serve as the deputy captain of the first team.

Although he is low-key, he is powerful.

It's a pity that when fighting against the invisible empire, Bankai was deprived of by the Quincy of the Star Cross: Knights, and finally he was thrown through the body by the giant spear of the soul, and before he could tell the opponent's ability information, he died because of his injuries. Died.

It is now a thousand years later.

Ling Yun is the only person who makes Chojiro serious except for the Yamamoto team leader! "Ling Yun has six seats."

"My Zanpakutō Yan Lingwan."

Chōjirō Sasakibe firmly grasped the handle of the sword and lifted Zanpakutō up to the front.``Besides the three-seat Hyōrinmaru of Tōshirō, he is the only Zanpakutō who can control the weather.

Hyōrinmaru's ability is cold ice, while Yanlingmaru's ability is thunder and lightning."

Crackling! While Chōjirō Sasakibe was talking, the Reiatsu in his body quickly reached its peak, and the electric shock that permeated the surface of the death tyrant became visible to the naked eye, and the momentum was extremely large and daunting.

Set aside other factors.

Sasakibe1.

After all, 4 Jiro has lived for thousands of years. Even if his talents and aptitudes are mediocre, his strength will become extremely powerful because of his long years of practice! "Zanpakutō who manipulates Thunder!"

Ling Yun's eyes burst out with scorching light.

He could even clearly sense that the fluctuations from Yan Lingwan were like a roaring purple thunder dragon, emitting a deafening dragon chant.

"It seems I must go all out!"

The blood that had been silent for three months was awakened, Ling Yun pulled out the Zanpakutō from the waistband, and suddenly exploded with fierce aura.

"I'm optimistic."

"This is the true power of Yan Lingwan!"

Chōjirō Sasakibe slowly closed his eyes, and Reiatsu peaked at that moment.

"Bankai, Huang Huang Yan Ling is leaving the palace!"