I Have Zanpakuto - Chapter 1137
After killing Jerome kizbart, that is, the gorilla, Zhang Han led the young Sentao all the way to the direction of rifanggu Dongshilang.
“Although you two always quarrel when you meet, Han is really worried about Xiaobai’s safety when you really encounter danger.” xiaosentao’s bright eyes narrowed into crescent moon, and his face was full of happy smile.
One is her brother and the other is her boyfriend. What she wants most is that they can live in harmony.
Zhang Han smiled gently, “of course! Anyway, Xiaobai is also your relative. Since it is rescue, we must distinguish the priorities. If something happens to Xiaobai because of saving others, I can’t forgive myself.”
“Don’t say that. I think Xiaobai will appreciate you.”
“Maybe.”
Zhang Han always kills his rival by mistake. If it weren’t for Xiaosen’s face, he wouldn’t be free to run to save Xiaobai?
But that’s good. By the way, let the guy see the gap between them, and completely eliminate the delusion of Xiaosen.
I can’t even fight a destroyer. What’s the point of robbing the young Sen with me? Hurry and stay cool!
This is Zhang Han’s most real idea
Xiaosen Tao, whose IQ has already dropped to negative, can’t see through his own man’s routine. At the moment, he snuggles up to Zhang Han’s arm and constantly imagines the beautiful picture of reconciliation between the two in his mind.
With the distance getting closer, Daisy Sentao clearly sensed Xiaobai’s state. What surprised her more was that the spiritual pressure of vice captain Matsumoto was almost difficult to sense.
“No! Sister Luan Ju has an accident… Eh? This is…”
During the journey, they suddenly stopped and landed on a collapsed wall.
All because of standing as like as two peas, the young man standing more than 10 meters away is the same as Zhang Han’s black hair and white clothes, even even the chopping knife that is not in the waist.
… another one, Zhang Han?!
Looking at another self in front of him, Zhang Han suddenly couldn’t laugh or cry.
First, the pit goods duo who died in gengmujianba’s hands in the original work, and now it’s Lloyd Lloyd who was also killed by gengmujianba
Nima, is this the passive incarnation of “Zhang gengmu sword Ba Han”?
Zhang Han was very impressed by Lloyd and Lloyd’s twin brothers. Their holy word is y, yourself.
Brother Lloyd Lloyd can imitate the appearance and posture of the enemy and all forces and technologies.
His younger brother Lloyd Lloyd can imitate the appearance, posture, memory and psychology of the enemy.
The reason why it is clear that it is his brother Lloyd, not his brother Lloyd, because at the beginning of the sneak attack, his brother imitated youhabah and was finally killed by Yamamoto.
As for gengmujianba, slightly different from the original work, he did not meet these three people, but ran excitedly to challenge the fake version of youhabach and was taught to be a man.
Seeing another self in front of him, Zhang Han suddenly became a little interested. He took out a light purple soul chopping knife from the storage space, handed it to Daisy Sen and told him, “take this to Matsumoto.”
“Is this… The soul chopping knife of Marubeni?”
Xiaosen took the soul chopping knife and looked at it. He couldn’t help exclaiming, “how is this possible?”
She couldn’t help but be shocked. After all, death and soul chopping Dao belong to a symbiotic relationship of prosperity and loss. If the master dies, soul chopping Dao can’t survive alone.
But the soul chopping knife in front of me obviously retains the original solution and solution of shimaru silver. It’s unimaginable.
“Did you do it?” chusen asked.
Zhang Han shook his head slowly. “That’s the will of Marubeni. Even if he’s dead, he should protect Matsumoto’s will. In fact, I should have returned it long ago.”
In the final analysis, what death tells is, after all, a story about guardianship!
Yamamoto, Kurosaki Shinichi, Kurosaki Ichigo, Marubeni… And the thirteen teams in the name of guardianship are all protecting their most important things, aren’t they?
“It’s not too late.”
Daisy Sen smiled foolishly, “but then again, sister Luan Ju is really happy…”
Zhang Han almost bit his tongue with a black thread on his forehead.
“The person who loved her most left her without an explanation for more than 100 years. When she finally got out of it, shimaru silver died again. Which eye did you see her happy?”
“It is this sad beauty mixed with a touch of sunshine that is the best love!”
Xiaosen made a face at Zhang Han and rushed to Xiaobai’s battlefield with a soul chopping knife.
The straight-line distance between the two sides is no more than 300 meters. Even if something happens on the way, Zhang Han has no time to rescue.
He mews. Have you seen too many third rate romantic dramas?
Zhang Han couldn’t say a word when he was angry. He secretly made up his mind to correct this dangerous thought when everything was over.
As for the way to correct, hey hey
“Your body is the most powerful of all people I have ever seen. Maybe even your majesty can’t surpass you in strength!”
For the young Sen passing by, Lloyd didn’t leave her meaning at all. A pair of eyes stared at Zhang Han, grabbed the handle of the knife in his right hand and drew the knife slowly.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Hangang’s interest suddenly fell down.
Although the other party’s posture of drawing a knife is trying to imitate himself, it is just similar on the surface, lacking real divine marrow, such as sword intention.
This thing is unclear, but there is absolutely an essential difference between it and not.
While Lloyd pulled out his knife, he pulled out a sword, wiped the ground and swept away at Zhang Han’s high speed.
Seeing the coming sword, Zhang Han was more disappointed and shook his head and sighed.
“No wonder you will lose in the eight hands of Geng Mujian. Even if you imitate the appearance again and lack the sword meaning, you are not a little worse in the realm. It’s really disappointing.”
When he said the last two words, the incoming blade suddenly stopped in front of him and burst into light spots all over the sky with a click. In contrast, Zhang Han’s body dissipated slowly like an illusion.
“Residual shadow?”
As soon as Lloyd’s pupils shrink, he instinctively wants to step back and distance himself from each other, but he is frightened to find that his body seems to be out of control and difficult to move.
I don’t know when, Zhang Han’s figure crossed with Lloyd and stopped behind him. The soul chopping blade is out of its sheath, and a touch of blood flows slowly along the blade.
Lloyd lowered his head rigidly, and then found that there was an extremely ferocious scar from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, which almost split him in half.
What is more unacceptable to him is that until he was injured, he still couldn’t figure out when the other party pulled out the knife