allendalepharm 136. Towards Death (Third)
136. Towards Death (Third)
The team members who suffered a loss completely dispelled the idea of collecting.
After the resurrection, hurry up.
More than two hundred people moved forward.
Although Broken Bee can take advantage of the infinite missiles to take saturated and carpet-type firepower coverage to block their way forward, but after all, it is still 'release water'.
The pressure that should be given has already been given, and there is no need to target it to death.
That goes against the original intent of the war exercise.
Appropriately make a few shots to block it, delay its pace, and don't seek to kill people.
After all... Guan Yue has new routines waiting for them.
There is nothing in the city, but there is nothing outside the city?
Almost every player felt like he was rammed into "Hueco Mundo".
No, it should be said that there are virtual dens almost everywhere in the wilderness outside the city.
On average, each lair has a dozen or so phantoms and one giant phantom just below the Menos Grande.
If modern people encounter this situation, they will definitely have a sense of sight, because this is exactly the same as the feeling of opening up wasteland and brushing wild monsters in the game!
After realizing that no matter how much you kill, you can't kill these ghosts.
Almost everyone gave up the fight, and Isshin went on his way.
The Broken Bee's missile comes in handy at this time.
There is a sea of fire and explosions blocking the road in front, and there are virtual groups chasing after, so it is clear at a glance how to choose.
There must be no way to fight hard, but the virtual group can at least beat it.
But I didn't know that I just hit Guan Yue's routine.
Everyone who thought about fighting with the virtual group for a while before continuing on their way soon discovered that this was an almost endless cycle that was close to an infinite loop.
Going alone will be entangled by the virtual group and difficult to escape. Every time you advance a certain distance, you have to pay a lot of sweat and effort. If you rely on your companions, 443 will easily attract targeted bombing.
For a time, the soldiers were wounded to death.
Injured will affect the state, and will randomly respawn nearby when dead, and continue to entangle with the virtual group after recovering.
Guan Yue used the most brutal means to make these gangsters deeply aware of the fact that "fighting maniacs are also afraid of fighting".
Kill kill kill kill.
kill.
kill.
Endless killing and fighting.
Look
The seemingly short journey may only take a day to reach the destination pointed by the arrow.
But for everyone, it is very far and long.
Fight to madness, kill to ecstasy.
Forced to wake up in the pain of death, and then continue to struggle and fight in order not to die.
Is the battle happy?
Does fighting make you happy?
Satisfaction in defeating an opponent?
Killing a lot of enemies will give you a sense of achievement?
Everyone hated themselves for having these thoughts, and they even started to hate themselves why they were living in this world and why they should be Shinigami.
Swinging the sword in this endless regret and remorse, the body and mind gradually sink, and when it is approaching the brink of collapse...
One person first.
Then two... three, four, fifty, hundreds, two hundred...
Everyone suddenly found that there was no enemy in front of them.
And he also unknowingly walked out of the rough and bumpy wilderness, where he couldn't see the front, and there was not even a good road under his feet. When he looked around, he could see the figures of other people.
Everyone came out at the same time? It's not realistic.
The moment when this thought occurred.
Many people slapped themselves in the face.
Not realistic? Certainly not.
This isn't the Soul Society...isn't it?
"That's... Seireitei? 35
The blood-stained Tian Bei opened his eyes wide and looked at the familiar huge building complex not far away.
As a Shinigami, you can be very nervous, but you can't help but know what the homeland you want to protect looks like.
However, everyone who bears the name of 'Guardian' now sees the smoke filled with gunpowder everywhere in Seireitei, the fire is blazing into the sky, and a group of suspected enemy soldiers in white clothes are besieging a small group of Shinigami.
The trance on everyone's faces gradually subsided, and they clenched the hilt of the sword without saying a word, and those cruel wolf-like eyes burst out with a chilling light.
No orders, or reasons, are required.
The idea of rushing to destroy the enemy has been integrated into the bone marrow in the previous long fight, deeply rooted in instinct.
If it is an enemy, kill it.
That's all.
More than 200 Shinigami, bruised and bruised, swept from behind like a whirlwind.
There is no need to cooperate to form a formation like a sword.
They have an incredible understanding of how to kill more enemies than themselves.
A sharp knife? No, it was clearly more than two hundred sharp knives.
Directly tore this group of invisible imperial holy soldiers, who were fictionalized by Guan Yue, whose number was more than three times his own, to shreds, and then pushed back in a wave, crushing them all without giving any way to survive.
Wolves are no longer enough to describe.
It's more like a bunch of goblins who catch people and eat them.
One by one, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the death tyrant's clothes were dyed black and red with blood.
The Reiatsu that overflowed from his body also had a tyrannical aura.
There seemed to be a terrifying red light in his eyes.
Tian Bei carried the blood-stained Zanpakutō to the only surviving Shinigami, who was not far from death, crouched down and asked, "Which squad are you (ciad)? What is the situation here?"
"Cough... the enemy, many... Gotei 13 suffered more than half of the casualties, the captains were all killed, and Seireitei was not saved... You guys too... run away... You must survive! 35
After leaving such a last word, the Shinigami lost the light in his eyes and stopped breathing.
The pupils of Tian Bei and the people behind him shrank.
They were not asked to join the battlefield immediately, but to leave here and find a way to survive.
Indeed a very constructive comment.
After all, although they won't die, they have died many times, and the punishment has reached an unbearable level.
And everything here is fake.
The enemy army almost invaded Seireitei, and in this case, it would be unwise to pay a huge price for this false Seireitei.
but……
"The arrow is gone."
Yutori Oxu, who was standing in the front row, looked up at the sky and whispered.
"yes.
Timber stood up.
Unlike the others who looked up at the sky, his gaze was directed towards the 11th division team building.
"It means that we have reached the 'end'."
"How to do it, Mr. Tianbei, the captain must have set a trap inside and waited for us to plunge in. I think we should just wait here, anyway, it seems that seven days are coming soon. 39
He narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Oh, what a stupid thing to say, Madara.
Tian Bei, who sneered, turned around and faced the crowd:
"Whether what I see in front of me is true or false, the things I protect do exist in the depths of my heart, and I can't bear someone trampling on the things I cherish under my own eyes."5
"It's not for anything else, just because I'm the third seat of the eleventh team... Tian Bei Xiuzhu."
"Even if it's just fake 'abusive' that doesn't involve any actual sabotage, I'm going to shut up the other person!"
"I don't know what you think, but one thing I believe is common, that is, we have survived endless explosions, traveled through mountains and rivers, endured countless pains, and wielded countless knives to kill enemies to come here.
"—Not for the sake of watching mere phantoms spread wild on our territory!
boom!
Not an explosion, but an explosion-like Reiatsu roaring.
More than two hundred people with red eyes, let the remaining Reiatsu burn with anger.
Then dashed into Seireitei, led by Tempe.
The dead Shinigami was right. As soon as they entered, they ran into an enemy army ten times larger than their own, and even some of them were as strong as captains.
so what?
Not to mention death, even with only one life, the enemy will never be allowed to show off in Seireitei, especially the ruins of his own team building.
The liberation of Zanpakutō's liberation Zanpakutō, who can use Kidō's with Kidō, exerts all his powers, and does everything to kill the enemy.
The endless slaughter began again.
Different from the previous fight for 'life'.
No one is thinking about staying up until the end after seven days.
There are roughly two types of battles, one for survival and one for dignity.
This time the deathmatch is the latter.
Finish?
It's not the end if you don't kill this group of people!
No long-winded and heartfelt talk.
Guan Yue has used the most direct way to make them realize why their time, their life and energy exist.
Why is the knife in his hand waving?
And most importantly...that is the meaning of fighting!.
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