Chapter 84 Eight Cold Hells
In the dark space, a space distortion suddenly occurred, followed by a dark whirlwind, and a large mass of dense darkness emerged from the distorted space.
A figure walked out of it. He looked like a young man with a little helplessness on his face. He held a sky-blue giant sword in his hand.
What attracted the most attention was his right hand, the red ghostly hand was revealed without any restraint.
And compared to the ghost hands outside, his color is darker, his lines are more ferocious, and his blood is more surging!
Even... It seems that there is a materialized evil spirit about to be revealed!
"Although I don't want to fight against the **** of death in Jinglingting, but... since I sold my soul to the **** of death, this is the only way I can go."
He stood alone in front of the three of them, but there was no fear on his face.
"Who are you?"
Tsunayashiro asked with a frown
He saw that the person in front of him was holding Zanpakuto, so he asked this question. There are only so many Zanpakuto in total, and they rarely flow out to the outside world. guarded.
"My name is Masaaki Matsushima, but a big man like you must not have heard of my name, right?"
Matsushima Masaaki looked at the star band on Tsunayashiro Shinji's head and knew that he must be the top nobleman, and he might never have seen such a big man in his life before.
And now, he was actually able to confront him, even draw his sword?
It's...a bizarre reality...
"No, I've heard of you." But who would have thought that this great nobleman would actually say that, he said in amazement
"Liang Yue once mentioned your name and looked for you. Because he is the host of King Ling's right arm, I have also investigated the people he cares about for a while."
"You... used to guide Liang Yue in the direction, and disappeared completely after Liang Yue went to Nigu District. I thought you died in the chaos of Liuhun Street at that time, but I didn't expect..."
"I actually came to this area."
"..." Matsushima Masaaki didn't expect that this great nobleman would really know him, and what's more, he didn't expect that Liang Yue would also become a big shot in the Jingling Court.
He said regretfully, "I should have been with Liang Yue..."
"Now you can do this as much as you want, join our Tsunayashiro family, you can achieve a leap in class." Shinji Tsunayashi sensed a strong spiritual pressure from the other party, and he didn't want to waste too much in front of this **** There is a lot of physical strength, so they actually persuaded him to surrender.
As one of the five proud nobles, Tsunayashiro is extremely contemptuous of even some families who are also nobles, and it has never happened to invite an ordinary **** of death like this.
He has given Matsushima Masaaki enough face by doing so!
"What's more, does a mere defector dare to stick out his fangs to me, who is a member of the Tsunayashiro family?"
"It's not a question of daring..." Masaaki Matsushima sighed, with a mocking look on his face
"Rather I've already done this..."
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What? ? !
The moment he heard his words, Tsunayashiro held Niegu's hand tighter, and then he felt his body was getting cold.
His body, his skin had bulging sores, under this kind of coldness, Tsunayashi could hardly move.
"It is said that the suffering beings are forced by the cold and suffering, and their skin and flesh are blistered..."
Masaaki Matsushima spoke softly, and within a very short time he said the next sentence
The bulging blister on Shinji Tsunayashiro's body suddenly shattered, and what flowed out of it was neither blood nor pus, but a cold blue spiritual pressure.
The extremely cold icy spiritual pressure spread all over his body, almost making him speechless, his body functions declined rapidly, and even the flow of spiritual power was becoming dull...
"Do you think that mere ice can freeze me..."
He laughed back angrily, "Your Zanpakuto can freeze my skin, but it can't freeze my bones. With this level of coldness, let me show you my evil bones!"
His evil bones can not only control the opponent's bones, but also his own bones can be forcibly manipulated when he is seriously injured.
Even if he was seriously injured, his skin was ripped apart, and his bones were shattered, but as long as he was mentally strong enough, he could use the evil bones to forcefully manipulate him, allowing his bones to support his body to continue fighting.
This ability is a bit like the Quincy's chaotic puppet, which forcibly pulls up those who can no longer fight to continue fighting.
Although the skin and body on the surface were frozen, his bones forcibly dominated the body and swung the Zanpakutō, which caught Matsushima Masaaki, who was caught off guard, with a sword in the chest.
But no blood flowed from his wound, and he even felt extremely strong resistance when he slashed with his sword!
Tsunayashiro Shinji was taken aback and said, "You even frozen yourself together?!"
That's right, Matsushima Masaaki's body is also covered with cold spiritual pressure, but judging from what he perceived when he swung the knife just now, the degree of freezing is lighter than his own.
And it is natural that the wound does not bleed, because the wound has been frozen the moment it appeared.
So blood won't flow out at all!
"Maybe it's because we are all sinners..." Matsushima Masaaki raised Zanpakutō and said softly
"I am not a king, I am not a god, but I want to judge others without authorization, so I am also judged as a sinner..."
"Of course you are a sinner! Dare to swing a knife at me, who is one of the five nobles! You are simply unforgivable!"
"you…!"
He was about to scold angrily, but found that he couldn't even open his mouth at the moment. The cold spiritual pressure froze his mouth, making him unable to speak anymore.
"It is said that the sentient beings who have suffered from suffering have increased from cold to extreme. Their lips cannot move..."
"I can't move my tongue..."
"I can't move my lips and tongue..."
In the face of Masaaki Matsushima's ability, even the ability to speak will be deprived, and in a world where the winner is determined by force, if you can't speak, there is no possibility of victory!
"And then came the real pain..."
Matsushima Masaaki looked at Tsunayashiro Shinji coldly. The latter was unable to speak but was still waving Zanpakuto and stabbed him.
"卍解·Eight cold cracks are like big lotus flowers!"
"You... don't even want to touch me." Matsushima Masaaki didn't even move, just watched Tsunayashiro approaching, watching his knife approaching his head, as if it would penetrate him in the next second same head.
But this second has become an eternity!
Shinji Tsunayashiro's whole body was frozen, the severe cold even penetrated into the bone marrow, and then the icy Reiatsu spread to his Zanpakuto!
So he couldn't take another step forward, even if he moved a little more, he could pierce Matsushima Masaaki's head.
But at this moment, he lost this possibility... He fell into the coldest extreme cold hell...
"Even if it is the five nobles, is it still far away from me who was chosen by the **** of death...?"
"Wave a sword at me, the messenger of the gods, little nobleman, you are..."
"Sinful."
(end of this chapter)