Bleach: Stir Up the Situation - Vol 2 Chapter 699

The blood-soaked blade revealed a strange feeling everywhere, and as the blood dripped from the blade, **** tears seemed to flow from the air.

Bercy felt as if he was brought into a world of blood in an instant, the ground under his feet was already covered with blood at some point, and everywhere he looked was blood red.

There is no depressing and powerful spiritual pressure, and there is no immediate feeling of discomfort, but this world of blood reveals a strange atmosphere everywhere, especially at the end of Unoka, who is the ruler of this world, is even more incomparable. Dangerous feeling.

Bercy wanted to use his own power, not to say completely wipe away this weird sea of ​​blood, but at least leave a piece of pure land for himself.

It’s just that it can be called the killing of God at this moment, but its ability to kill spirit seeds and spiritual power has no effect on this vision. Could it be that this is actually an illusion?

It was only after this idea came into being that Unohana on the opposite side suddenly swung his saber twice, and the blood-red liquid turned into two intersecting thin lines along the blade, and slashed towards Bercy.

Although it is still uncertain whether this blood-red world is an illusion or the real world, Bercy did not let down his vigilance, and two spears shot from behind, smashing the two bloodlines.

Maozhihua swung out two more sabers, and finally threw everything in her hand on the ground again and again, and the blood rushed towards her opponent like a wave.

Bercy still used the spiritual spear to deal with it. Although his feet had already stepped into the weird blood, but for some reason, he didn’t want to get too much contact with this thing, whether it was an illusion or reality, especially when Unohana kept attacking him frequently. If he attacked him with blood, it would be even more impossible for him to do what the opponent wanted.

Just with the previous slash, Unohana approached him again, the **** blade in his hand seemed to be waving irregularly, but it was more than a threat to his right half of the body that lost his right arm, even if Bercy swung it While holding the chain, he kept moving his body, but was still hit once or twice by the blood on the opponent’s blade.

It’s just that even if the blood touched the wound on his right shoulder, it didn’t bring him the slightest pain. He even felt a little warmth, and the strength in his body seemed to be stronger.

How is this going? While Belhe was puzzled, he didn’t resist the power that was almost overflowing in his body. For the time being, he didn’t care about the use of this weird blood-red world, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the attack on Unohana.

He waved the chains in his hands airtightly, and occasionally even used the chains to lift up the blood on the ground, and attacked towards Unohana.

Unoka was forced back several times by the chains, but either Belsy stepped forward quickly, or she regrouped, and the two trembled together, forgetting themselves. Hundreds of moves were passed in a short period of time, but both sides No one can hurt anyone.

Regarding this, Uno Hana still remained calm, even showing a little smile occasionally, while Bercy was different, obviously he felt that the power in his body was so turbulent, and even a little uncomfortable, as if it was going to explode from his chest.

Being so ‘powerful’, he gradually lost his advantage in fighting the opponent. At the beginning, he was able to push back the **** of death in front of him, but now, the two of them have completely equaled each other.

Is that **** of death getting stronger?

No, he didn’t feel that the opponent’s momentum was different from before.

Could it be that I have become weaker?

But in the body, the sense of satisfaction as if every cell is filled with power is so real, this is a wonderful feeling that Bercy has never felt before.

But since it’s not that the opponent has become stronger, and it’s not that he has become weaker, how could the battle have progressed to this point?

Bercy was distracted for a moment, but Unohana seized this opportunity and stabbed Bercy straight in the face.

Belhe reacted and quickly turned his head to avoid it, but the **** blade still left a wound on his face.

Unohana turned her wrist across the blade, and swept towards Belhee again, while Belhe sank to one side, and knocked Unohana away with her injured right shoulder.

This time he didn’t choose to close the front attack again, but took a few steps back to distance himself from his opponent.

Huh-huh-huh-

Belhe’s chest heaved and heaved, like a bellows constantly sucking in and sending air out of his body. He felt tired, unprecedentedly tired, and really wanted to fall on the bed immediately and have a good sleep.

No, why do I feel tired, I have the killing of the gods, but how can this level of fighting make me feel tired.

Bercy noticed something strange, and while he was carefully guarding Unohana, he secretly cast his eyes on his right hand holding the chain.

This hand was already dyed red during the battle with Unohana, but looking carefully now, the chain wrapped around his hand was embedded in his flesh and blood at some point, he shook hands in disbelief, The slight tingling told him that what he saw was not an illusion.

When did my skin, my body become so fragile?

Yes, Bercy noticed it, the inexplicable fatigue, and the flesh and blood that seemed to rupture at the touch of a finger, all showed the fact that his body was deteriorating.

He turned his gaze to Unozhihua again, probably the answer to this question lies in that woman.

“It seems that you have finally noticed that it is not the strength in your body that is increasing, but that your body is weakening and gradually becoming unable to bear the power contained in your body.”

As Uozhihua said, she held all things in front of her face, “My **** is called all things. If I want to put it bluntly, it means that everything has come to an end.”

“The body, the spiritual pressure, and even the life will follow my wishes, and when I release the swastika, they will walk towards the end uncontrollably, including me.”

“Understood, Quincy Master.” Unoka said softly: “We have long been walking on the road where our bodies will eventually decay, and we are running towards the end uncontrollably. For those who keep cutting off, moving forward is the only option, and the winner can take a breather between square inches.”

“Take a good look at your current appearance, Quincy.” Unohana said, pointing the tip of the knife at Belhee, “Take a good look at your broken body.”

Hearing this, Bercy subconsciously touched his chest with his left hand.

His burly body was like jelly, and his chest sank when he pressed it lightly, and the blood gradually stained his white clothes red.

“Since there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, then your body has also reached its limit, right?” Bercy forced a smile, as if to comfort himself, “Even you may not be as good as me right now, even standing is already difficult! ”

“That’s right, if UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is out of control, I’m already a dead bone.”

As Unohana said, she stretched out her left hand. There was no skin on it, and the white bone hand looked a little scary.

But without waiting for Bercy to be proud, in the blink of an eye, those hands returned to their original state, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

The so-called exhaustion is just a joke made by that woman.

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