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Chapter 145: One Hundred Cars

"Banai Jinsharo Dance Troupe!" The long whip Jinsharo extended infinitely, spiraled into two rows of golden giants with metal texture. The giant only had hands, feet, but no torso. The sharp-angled golden flowers turned into faces to represent the facial features. A pair of giant hands floated high in the sky, and the huge right hand held a baton in the palm of the huge right hand. Contrary, Fengqiaoluo also had a baton in his hand. As he waved the baton, the giant hand also swung, and the strange melody echoed in the world, pulling the unsolicited willed persons were trapped in it.

"Illusion?" Unfortunately, Duke is not a type of indecisive will. Although the music of the dance troupe is beautiful, it still cannot tempt him.

"Yes, my moves are illusions, but I like to call them confusing scams! Well, let's start the melody without saying much nonsense! The Kinshara Dance Troupe is a tap dance troupe that dances with death, and the ticket is your life." Fengqiaolou Juro said this with confidence.

As we all know, the initial solution of the God of Death can increase its own spiritual pressure, with an increase of 50% to 100%, while Bankai is based on the initial solution, which is five to ten times more. However, the virtualized Mask Legion can be further improved again. Even if Fengqiaolou Shuro's strength is not outstanding, the spiritual pressure is only barely captain level under normal circumstances. However, his spiritual pressure can reach a very terrible level, at least higher than Duke now.

The battle of the God of Death is a competition of spiritual pressure. No matter how powerful the spiritual pressure is, it will be useless. On the contrary, people with strong spiritual pressure can abuse the captain-level Bankai with just a shallow fight.

"Heizi, Wuluo, let me leave it to you next!" Fengqiaolou Shuro's spiritual pressure had an overwhelming advantage, and he was full of confidence in this battle.

"Breaking the boundaries of death by blurring..."

Is it right? Is it wrong?

Duke is unquestionable about this. The path of evolution is full of unknowns and exploration. Blunder is indeed the most convenient and fastest one, and the effect is also very significant. However, Aizen, who has been studying Blunder for many years, did not choose this path, nor did he, and did not, nor did he, who took over Kisuke Urahara, become the new captain of the Technical Development Bureau. So many smart people did not choose this path, so Duke certainly would not, and his evolutionary path has been determined long ago.

"Gasaro Dance Team! The first song·Sea Current!" Tsubakilou Juro waved his baton, like a musician who controls the overall situation.

Tsukibashiro Yuro waved his baton, causing the dancers to dance around Duke, creating a powerful whirlpool that trapped his movements. The turbulent water flow was covered with invisible blades, or the water flow was just a phantom caused by the rapid rotation of the blade.

In fact, whether it is the water flow or the blade, the dancer is controlled by Juro Tsukibashilou. Through the strange dance steps, he can see the illusion of the whirlpool water flow. The essence is the music with strange melody in the wind.

The blade cuts the body and brings up countless blood flowers. Duke stands unmoved in the water. Everything in front of him is an illusion. With the memory of the Naruto world, he knows very well that hallucinations are hallucinations, and no matter how they are, they are ultimately false. He has not seen through the blood ring of the illusion, but he has a heart that sticks to his original intention.

The current dissipated, Duke was safe and sound, and no one of the miserable wounds left behind was left, all of them hallucinations.

"Didn't it succeed?" Tsukibashiro Juro was not much surprised. If Duke was really vulnerable, it would surprise him.

"If it was a kaleidoscope, I might be in awe of three points, but your illusion that was transmitted through sound is too low-level." Duke pointed to his ears: "If I pierce my eardrum and can't hear the sound, will your Bankai still work?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Fengqiaolou's calm expression, but it quickly returned to purity. This abnormality cannot escape Duke's capture, and he saw it all in his eyes, and warned with a little kindness: "Don't worry. I don't have the quirk of self-suffering. Since I know the essence of your ability, there is nothing to worry about. Besides, don't always reveal your ability casually, you will die miserably!"

Duke did not pierce his eardrums. The ability of the Moon in the Syno-Singing Moon made him fearless of any challenges. He allowed Tsubakilou Juro Shiwei to treat it as practicing and increasing his combat experience in fighting illusions.

Fengqiaolou Juro was shocked and angry. His Bankai was despised and trampled on with his arrogance. To put it bluntly, his ability was deceitful, manipulating the deception melody that echoed music in the opponent's ears to seize the opponent's heart. When the heart is confused, the body will react. The attacks encountered in the illusion will appear in reality, whether it is injury or death.

But this ability seems to be powerful, but it has a fatal weakness, that is, it is ineffective against deaf people... It sounds quite inappropriate, but it sounds like a strong one, the weakness is too fatal.

The embarrassing ability is neither up nor down, the high is neither up nor down, the low is not over, it is a pity to eat it without taste, it is a pity to throw it away, in short, it is very useless.

"Don't be arrogant. My spirit is more pressured than you. You can't resist my scam." Fengqiaolou Shuro suppressed his shame and anger and directed the dance troupe again: "The Second Song: Volcano Messenger!"

The dancers raised their hands and formed flames from their palms, and worked together to attack Duke with the flames accumulated in their palms. Suddenly, the sea of ​​fire burned the earth, and the heat waves twisted the air. Duke stood in the flames and looked at them without squinting. The heat waves inhaled from his mouth and nose burned his lungs, and the scorching lights roasted his whole body, causing him to have the hallucination of melting.

"Although it's an hallucination, it's really real..." Duke covered his mouth and coughed twice, and a ball of dark and condensed dry blood in his palm.

"Success!" Fengqiaolou Juro showed joy on his face and pursued the victory: "The Third Song·Heroic Career!"

The third song is also the final song. The strongest trick mastered by Juro Tsukibashiro can kill enemies who hear music in an instant. The principle is also the illusion feedback to reality.

"Your attack is too monotonous, music is confusing people's hearts after tossing and turning..." Duke raised the moon in the morning and brushed his palm across the blade: "Stage 2·Crimson Moon!"

boom------

Spiritual pressure!

The boundless spiritual pressure burst out from Duke, like a ignited lead, and the detonated spiritual pressure suddenly exploded in the narrow space. The violent spiritual pressure spread out like mercury. Wherever the dazzling silver-white spiritual pressure passed, everything was crushed into powder and disintegrated into nothingness.

"This spiritual pressure is so strong. Could it be his Zanpakura Bankai?" Aikawa Rawu protected him in front of him with one arm, and Yu**, who was spread by the spiritual pressure, went backwards.

"..." Pingzi reached out to block his hand and aimed at the moon through his fingers. The long sword in his sight did not change in appearance, and it did not look like Bankai.

The tortured ground cracked one after another, melting in Duke's spiritual pressure. The dispersed spiritual pressure formed an encirclement around him, spreading in a ball. The unwilling dance troupe competed with the white spiritual pressure, which was the spiritual pressure of Duke and Fengqiaolou Shuro. The two people's spiritual pressures collided with each other at close range, which immediately aroused a violent friction, and the bursting energy dispersed, sinking the surrounding ground several meters deep.

The ground in the radius of dozens of meters melted like vaporization in the collision of spiritual pressure, without even a single ash left. The golden dance troupe let out an unwilling whine, collapsed into a scattered line, degenerating into a beginning to resolve and return to the hands of Juro Fengqiaolou.

"Wow----"

The eagle-headed mask shattered, and Fengqiaolou Shiro suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, half-kneeled and supported the ground with both hands, and finally curled up with trembling arms, and fell down to the ground with no force. In the confrontation of spiritual pressure, Duke's spiritual pressure rose rapidly like no boundaries, easily defeating his Bankai. His will was concentrated and almost collapsed, his spirit was backfired, and he could feel the sting of a needle-like prick when he moved.

"Sorry, I have not been able to fully grasp this spiritual pressure for the first time I entered this stage." The silver-white spiritual pressure gradually gathered and returned to Duke's body, as calm as if it had not existed before.

Hirako and the other two could feel the spiritual pressure hidden in Duke's body. This kind of hiddenness and inability to be released is even more terrifying than when fighting against Juro Tsukibashiro.

"Is this your Bankai?" Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure remaining in the air, Hirako secretly complained. Duke's spiritual pressure was too strong, so strong that it was desperate.

"No, it's not Bankai, it's just the second stage of the solution." Duke held the moon in the morning and night, and the blade was still nearly two meters, and the color did not change at all.

"I want to lie to me again? Even Bankai is not able to achieve this kind of spiritual pressure, but you say it is just the beginning of the solution?" Fengqiaolou Shuro forced his single arm and looked at Duke. He could not accept that his Bankai was defeated, and he was in the strongest state of virtualization.

"I really didn't lie to you this time because there is no need. I don't know how to do Bankai is not a secret in the corpse soul world. Many captains know it." Duke gently stroked the blade and said with a headache: "The Bankai in the New Moon is different from other people's. It does not require exercise or communication. You can only accumulate spiritual pressure and break through the shackles."

"But she needs too much spiritual pressure, which makes me desperate..." Duke thought of himself in other worlds. If it weren't for everyone, he wouldn't have seen the possibility of Bankai in his life. Although he is still far away, he can at least look forward to it.

"What?"

Faced with the confusion of Pingzi and the other two, Duke explained it generously. It was different from other people's strange abilities, so it didn't matter if the ability of the Chung-Wangyue was expressed.

"The Bankai of the New Moon is too difficult, it belongs to the lifetime series, like the Death Detective and the Rubber Boy, the Fox Face Ninja... Uh, the Fox Face Ninja has been completed, and the tweeting leader to unify the world and become the winner of life... Sorry, it's off topic."

"Because Bankai is too difficult, the new moon is divided into four stages when it is first resolved. Just like her name, the new moon is the cycle of the phase change of the moon. The first stage - the new moon, that is, the initial stage, can be achieved as long as it is first resolved, without any rigid requirements. The second stage, which is now the highest stage - the crescent moon! It takes a hundred times the spiritual pressure of the captain level to reach it, which is very sad... Of course, the power is not bad!"

Seeing Pingzi and the other two stunned, Duke quipped: "If Liuche Quanxi is a unit of measurement, representing the captain level, then my current spiritual pressure is about one hundred car Quanxi...probably!"

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