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"Are you sure? There are still 113 giant phantoms in the execution ground. Are you really sure?"

Jingle Chunshui frowned a little, even if his spiritual pressure has increased a lot now, the power of death is limited by 90%. It is not necessarily that he can fight with more than a hundred giants just to support the scene by completing the manifestation.

"Don't worry, Master, I'm confident. Besides, I really can't do it. You still have to save me!"

"You kid!" Jingle Chunshui glared at him, then pressed a red button on the viewing platform.

With the sound of the organs one after another, the walls around the execution ground of the Colosseum all opened up, and densely packed, giant voids like a sea tide emerged from it.

"Good fellow, it's really enough!" Rao Cangjie had been mentally prepared for a long time, and was shocked.

"But that's okay, now dealing with group battles is already my strength."

He inserted the Zanpaku knife into the ground and gently placed the Kagura flute to his lips.

"Zhen Ming Song!"

The melodious flute reverberates in the ancient execution ground. This is a repertoire he is familiar with. He had played this repertoire as early as when he was in trouble at Uki Hachimangu Shrine.

However, at that time he was to thank three thousand believers, and now he was to kill more than a hundred giant emptiness.

Jingle Chunshui in the stands frowned and muttered softly, "What the hell is this kid doing? Why don't you use a knife...Huh? This is!?"

Just when those giant virtual rushes were less than five meters in front of him, the shadows behind him suddenly fluctuated, and then, like tentacles, quickly stretched forward into eight slender shadows.

Then the shadows slowly emerged from the ground, forming eight black shadows of human figures, each of which was different in height, short, fat and thin, and even a few of them could see female characteristics from their body shapes.

But without exception, they all held a pitch-black Zanpaku knife in their hands.

This is the real ability of Soul Ming Yu Ying, using the flute to manipulate his shadow to fight.

On this basis, Cangsuke also added the eight combat methods of the Masked Legion that they had just inherited into the shadows, allowing them to have stronger combat effectiveness.

After a high-pitched sharp sound passed, the shadow resembled eight sharp knives, and instantly chopped into the imaginary group like a sea tide, divided it into eight parts, and then killed it in the opposite direction, like a long knife sweeping.

The giant imaginary of the blockbuster was slashed by the shadow, and their number seemed to be reduced by 30%.

At this moment, a few pregnant belly suddenly exploded, and the powerful explosion exploded the two shadows in an instant.

"Sure enough, isn't it?" Jingle Chunshui frowned fiercely in the stands, holding the smallpox crazy bones in both hands, he was about to step down.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw that the broken shadows were regrouping again and continued to kill the surrounding Xuqun.

"Even with immortality characteristics!?"

Jingle Chunshui completely relieved his mind, released the hand holding the knife, took out a small wine bottle and a wine glass from his arms, and drank it leisurely.

The battle lasted from noon to sunset Xishan. After knowing that the last giant virtual was chopped into pieces, Cangsuke slowly stopped the sound and stopped playing.

Only then did he realize that his clothes had already been soaked.

Just about to turn around and leave, but he underestimated his consumption, his knees softened and his body suddenly fell to the side.

Suddenly a pair of broad hands was supporting his body, and then a familiar voice came into his ears.

"Is it necessary to be so aggressive?"

Cang Jie raised his head and smiled: "Master, if you don't work hard now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance anymore."

Jingle Chunshui sighed deeply, took his arm and put it on his shoulder, turned around and came to the high wall made of murderous stone, grabbed the rope he had prepared and jumped up.

In the twelfth division, in a large room of the Technology Development Bureau, Cangsuke was only wearing a pair of underpants, lying in a huge instrument with an embarrassed face.

Outside the instrument, there were Jingle Chunshui, Niu Yuli and even the girl in short skirt, Nii Yinmeng. They all stared at him unblinkingly.

Yumura Left Front did not come over because of something in the team.After all, he is not as idle as Kyōraku.

In fact, Nirvana originally asked him to have his whole body clean and clean, but Cangsuke, who was in a sober state, couldn't accept this kind of cleanness in front of people, and there were girls around, so he couldn't do so. .

So at his strong request, the mad scientist allowed him to keep a pair of underpants...

"It's not bad, the blockade has become a lot stronger, now it can last for about a month. It's OK, you can come out."

Hearing these words, Cang Jie leaped out of the instrument like a spring with a swish, grabbed the baggy trousers placed next to him, and put them on.

A smile appeared at the corners of the girls in short skirts.

"You live here today, take a good bath later, and at 12 o'clock tomorrow morning, you can go to the small river in front of the Mao Spiritual Academy."

"Don't worry, Master, with the strength I have improved today, it is no problem to defeat Madarame."

Seeing Cangsuke with a nonchalant face, Jingle Chunshui flicked his fingers in the air, and made a bang on his forehead.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Cang Jie looked sadly at this unscrupulous strange uncle with tears in his eyes.

Kyōraku Chunshui looked at him with a serious expression, "I'm just a reminder, don't get overwhelmed if you have a little strength, Madarame is in the Gotei thirteenth squad, and fights are famous, you want to defeat him. Take it lightly."

"Okay, I see. I don't dare to underestimate him~ It's dark. Go back and rest as soon as you are old." Cang Jie gestured with a smirk in his eyes, and gestured to please.

"You kid..."

After sending off Kyōraku Chunshui, Cangsuke plunged into the bathroom, took it off, and jumped into the hot water.

"Hmm...comfortable, I feel that the fatigue of the day has disappeared instantly."

After soaking for a while, he remembered that there was still an important thing left to do.

Wiping his hands, he picked up the phone from the pool and dialed a series of numbers.

After five or six blind tones, a cynical voice came from the other side.

"Hello, Xiao Beiyuan, what's the matter at this late hour?"

Cangsuke took a deep breath and yelled suddenly, "Mr Urahara, help, I only have one month left!"

"What's going on? You make it clear." The person on the other side was taken aback, and his voice suddenly became serious.

Cangsuke told Urahara Kisuke about the virtual liquid in detail, and then the other person fell silent.It took a long time before a voice came out again.

"I see, I will get back to you as soon as possible."

"Well, please don't tell Mai and the store manager, I'm afraid they are worried."

"This...I see."

After hanging up the phone, Urahara Kisuke smirked, looked at Mai Kitahara, who was pale, and said cautiously: "Well, Mai Mai, can you pretend that you haven't heard anything?"

Cang Jie relaxed his body and floated on the water. He suddenly heard the sound of a sliding door behind him. He turned his head and took a look.

"Yin, Yinmeng!? Why are you here!!"