Pirate's Infinite Wings

Nie Yuli, who was far away in the office of the captain of the 12th Division of the Corpse Soul Realm, heard Fang Lang's unceremonious words and couldn't help groaning: "I said, don't kill the old man in front of you, even if you kill it. The soul will also be handed over to our twelfth division."

"Sorry, I'm from the second division, and there is no way to agree to your request." Fang Lang said neither humble nor humble.

"What are you talking about!?" Necouli had a bad tone. He didn't expect Fang Lang to ignore his command from the 12th division captain, "Listen well, this is not a request, it is an order!"

"It's a pity, go with Captain Broken Bee for your order." Fang Lang pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Nie Yuli's eyes widened. On his screen, Fang Lang's muzzle shot a bloody flash, piercing Shi Tian Zongxian's chest.

"Damn Fang Lang!" Nie Yuli gritted his teeth, his face wearing a mask with heavy makeup is extremely ugly, "This old man has been under our surveillance. I had prepared the test bed a long time ago. Now he was killed by a mere deputy captain. It broke the plan! Unforgivable!!"

The surrounding team members were wearing white lab coats. Seeing the captain's anger, all of them were silent and afraid to speak.

"Master Neyuli." Suddenly, a woman beside her whispered.

"What's wrong, Yinmeng?"

"Picture." Nieyinmeng raised his finger, pointed at the monitor, and said.

Neyuli looked at it immediately, and his pupils shrank from what he saw.

I saw that Ishida Zongxuan's chest was pierced, and at the pierced wound, a large number of spirits gushed out and was sucked into Fang Lang's pistol.

This process is irreversible.

For about three minutes, Ishida Zongxian seemed to be ten years old. At the time of his death, he looked at Fang Lang with a numb face, opened his mouth, and uttered words in a low voice.

But Fang Lang could not hear these words, and he was not interested in listening.

"Thank you for the strength of the Quincy, I will keep your life, and pray that I will not be taken away by the scientists of the 12th Division."

While speaking, the black pistol with red stripes was transformed into the blood-red blade Zanpaku. Fang Lang glanced at the direction in which Ishida Yulong had escaped. He was not interested in chasing it, and turned and left here.

The goal has been achieved, it doesn't matter whether Ishida Zongxian die or not.

"Absorbing spiritual power! Even the power of the Quincy can be absorbed!" Nie Yuli squinted his eyes and grinned with a mouthful of yellow teeth. "Interesting, I really want to put this man on the test bench and study the opponent's Soul, how exactly did this Zanpaku come into being!"

"Master Neyuli, he is the deputy captain, you do this..." Nieyinmeng reminded calmly.

Nie Yuli was furious and coldly snorted: "I need you to teach! Idiot!" After a pause, he said to his subordinates not far away: "The old man is dying, go and pump his soul. Come out and bring it back to Seirei Garden."

"Yes!"

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After Fang Lang left, he changed into his own flesh/body and absorbed the power of the pure Quincy. In short, there is no need to worry about being deprived of jie in the future.

Ishida Zongxuan's power was kept in the deepest part of the demon's blade, and he could use it whenever necessary.

Ishida Zongxian's spiritual pressure is very high, far exceeding the upper limit of the demon girl's capacity, but after filtering, only the necessary part is left, so it does not affect the use of the demon girl.

"But in this way, I killed Ishida Zongxuan indirectly, and Ishida Yulong will definitely seek revenge from me in the future, do you want to kill the opponent first?"

Walking on the street, Fang Lang touched his chin, then shook his head.

There is only one Ishida Yulong, not to worry.

After doing this, Fang Lang became bored again and wandered around the street at will.

This time I came to the world because of the broken bee, and there was nothing I had to do. Of course, I still had to clean up the emptiness in this area.

I would like to go to the Urahara store, but after thinking about it, it’s not necessary.

In the end, Fang Lang decided to leave nothing but find a secluded place to exercise his initial solution.

The chosen location is a hill near Kanza Town.

The top of the mountain is generally high, and there is a platform on the top of the mountain. I heard that there are often climbers going there. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fang Lang had to use the spirit body to set off.

It is worth mentioning that I saw a TV screen in the open-air plaza on the road, and one of the news items said it was related to him.

Last night, he fought against Kurosaki Masaki. In that battle, he split the ground with a sword and blocked the river.

It was discovered soon afterwards, and after the reporter arrived, the news came on the next day.

The news was expressed in a guessing tone. It was probably how many years of underground energy accumulated, which caused the earth to suddenly burst, although they did not believe it themselves.

Later, it gradually became a scenic spot, and many people came to admire miracles and look up at the majesty of nature.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Fang Lang.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a boulder on the top of the mountain.

The climbers who came and went gradually discovered strange sights. Whenever it was noon, lightning power appeared on this huge rock, and sometimes even attracted thunder in the sky.

Regardless of whether it is sunny, cloudy, rainy, or thunderstorm, the boulder has always changed.

It seems to have spirituality. Of course, there will be a slight numbness when approaching. Over time, people have fenced around the boulders and erected warning signs not to touch/touch.

"Not enough, almost!"

Fang Lang whispered in a deep tone. He sat on this huge rock for ten days and ten nights, but there was still a gap in the beginning of the shallow fight.

At this time, this invisible diaphragm was being cut by a sharp Thunder Blade.

This world is pale, and in the pale, a gate is erected.

Fang Lang held the Thunder Blade in his hand, bombarding this huge door, constantly bombarding, non-stop.

Three more days passed.

The new climbers, when they reached the top of the mountain, suddenly a thunderbolt rang on the sunny day.

There was no cloud in the first second, and the black cloud was pressed tight in the next moment.

The whistling wind fell along with the thunderstorm.

A flash of lightning suddenly struck the boulder on the top of the mountain. In an instant, the boulder lit up with a dazzling light, which lasted for a long time.

Suddenly, Fang Lang opened his eyes...