Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

Just one blow caused Imaizumi Sae's ultimate to collapse instantly.

The seemingly terrifying giant snake is just strong on the outside and weak on the inside, without any threat at all.

"Although I don't quite understand what you mean."

Sufeng smiled calmly, "But before you talk big, you'd better weigh your own weight, otherwise it's easy to make a joke."

Gulu!

Imaizumi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and under the diffuse spiritual pressure, large beads of sweat overflowed from his slightly rough face.

Things have changed!

The strength gap between the two sides is too big, let alone one for one. If he can escape this death, he will definitely pay homage to the Spirit King when he returns.

"Thirty-one of Breaking the Way: Red Cannon!"

Imaizumi raised his hand and fired a ball of fire, instantly igniting the wooden debris floating in the air.

In an instant, the sea of ​​fire surged and engulfed Sufeng.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and left, preparing to escape from the battlefield.

A sword pressure instantly killed the giant snake created by Thorn Kill. Monsters of this level were simply not something he could handle.

Preserve your vitality for the day when you return to the battlefield.

"You seem to be far inferior to your subordinates in terms of accepting death as your own."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded behind him, causing Imaizumi's breathing to freeze momentarily as he felt the spiritual pressure so close at hand.

He only felt that his scalp was numb, and a biting chill immediately swept through his body, almost swallowing his sanity.

Monsters, absolute monsters!

Sae Imaizumi waved the Zanpakuto full of spikes in his hand, and countless thorns and vines flew out from the blade and gathered behind him.

This move doesn't have to hurt the opponent, it just needs to hinder the opponent's Shunpo speed.

However, these thorns and vines could not even get close to the range of three meters upstream of the wind, and were directly torn into pieces by the violent wind.

The difference in strength is too big and they are not on the same level at all.

The crazy thorns came again, weaving a huge net, and Imaizumi tried to block Sufeng's progress in this way.

But its end is generally the same as the previous move.

Debris was scattered all over the sky again, like a heavy downpour.

After realizing that the pursuit of the two had moved far away from the previous battlefield, Sufeng accelerated his speed by a few minutes, and instantly approached Imaizumi Sae's back:

"Alright, your role has been fulfilled."

"Now you can go to hell to confess your sins."

One-sword style·cutting the air!

Sufeng raised his sword and slashed out. The violent wind swept through the mountains and forests, turning into a terrifying celestial phenomenon and descending in front of him instantly.

Boom!

Under the endless strong wind, Imaizumi Sae's body was directly stripped of life, and the skin, flesh and bones were completely eliminated.

When the wind blows away, there is only a mess left on the scene.

Sae Imaizumi, former vice-captain of the 4th Division, dies!

Sufeng stood with his sword closed, looking back at the battlefield behind him, feeling the spiritual pressure of Tsunayashiro Tokinada.

Lively, bleak and still in its prime.

This level of fighting didn't seem to have much impact on him.

He pondered for a moment, then took out the wool collected from Yamada Seinosuke from his arms.

A test tube filled with black liquid, with pieces of flesh floating in it - flesh and blood compensator.

Pharmaceuticals developed by Seinosuke Yamada regarding human body manufacturing.

It is inspired by the Blood Pond Hell of Tenshiro of Kirinji Temple, which can be used to replenish the body and blood of the injured.

The advantages and disadvantages are the same as the Blood Pool Hell. If the user's body is intact and the blood is sufficient, the flesh and blood compensation agent will be over-recovered, causing blood to leak out and be lost.

"It is not a wise choice to kill the last member of a branch family openly."

Sufeng manipulated the wind and tore the feather fabric on the chest, exposing the strong muscles. He then poured out a small amount of the flesh and blood compensation agent and applied it to the skin.

Immediately, a large amount of blood seeped out from the epidermis and instantly stained the clothes.

"I have teased that guy's nerves many times before, which should have made him hold a grudge."

Sufeng's face turned pale, and the lack of blood still had some impact on him. "Now that we have created such a good opportunity, what choice will Tsunayashiro Tokinada make?"

In order to prevent the boat from capsizing in the sewer, he once again used the remaining flesh and blood compensation agent to make up for the loss of blood.

From time to time, he just looks a little embarrassed.

Sufeng controlled the spiritual pressure, suppressed the change in the color of his face, and tried his best to make himself look like he had suffered heavy injuries.

After adding a few more details, he returned to the previous battlefield.

Shortly after Sufeng and Imaizumi Sae left, the battle was quickly reversed with the addition of Tsunayoshiro Tokinada and Tsunayashiro Tokieda.

By the time Sufeng appeared again, the battle had basically come to an end.

Tsunayashiro Tokinada swung his sword and slit the rebel's throat. The rebel's eyes widened, his hands subconsciously covered his neck that was constantly spurting blood, and he fell down with a distorted expression.

"Lord Sufeng!?"

He noticed Su Feng's appearance and came over with a worried look on his face. He reached out to help him, "Your injury..."

Su Feng subconsciously dodged, but he couldn't avoid those white hands.

Immediately, the wind broke out and pushed Tsunayashiro Tokinada away. Sufeng replied with an indifferent expression: "It's just a minor injury. Let's continue fighting without delay."

"Gather the remaining people and prepare to go to the next battlefield."

The battlefields were brutal, especially those between nobles and rebels.

Although victory was achieved on the battlefield here, only three or two big cats and kittens survived.

"The fighting method remains unchanged. We are still in a team of three, rushing to other battlefields to provide support."

Sufeng doesn't have any talent for commanding battles, but fortunately, the battle between the gods of death doesn't require any skills to command.

Being able to cooperate with each other is already a huge improvement.

The remaining people formed teams in threes and quickly assigned their respective teams.

Coincidentally, the three of Su Feng were still left.

Tsunayashiro Tokieda stood silently behind Sufeng without saying a word.

Seeing this, Sufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, originally thinking of pushing her away so as to create opportunities for Tsunayashiro Tokinada.

But then I thought about it, it would be too obvious, and it might alert the enemy.

After hesitation, he still chose to let Tsunaya act together on Tokieda's behalf.

The team dispersed and went to support different battlefields. Before leaving, Sufeng did not forget to separate several pieces of spirit to cut the rope.

This thing is of little use to him, but it is enough to change the outcome of other people's battles.

"We continue to go north. There is only one battlefield left in this direction." Sufeng ordered.

He was still walking in the front on Shunpo, and it seemed that the injury had no effect on him.

Tsunayoshiro Tokinada looked at the retreating figure, the corners of his mouth raised, his smile became more despicable, his eyes moved, and he inadvertently glanced at each other.

"It doesn't matter whether it's true or not."

The subtle whisper faded away in the wind, "This is a rare opportunity..."

Going another twenty kilometers deeper to the north, Sufeng's face became paler, without any trace of blood, and his breathing became slightly disordered.

He was about to speak when violent spiritual pressure fluctuations faintly erupted in front of him.

A cold light struck from behind on the right side without any warning, and the cold sword pressure cut through the air with swift force, landing on Su Feng's arm.

Blood flower, splash!

Thanks to the boss Derrick in the forest for another reward and feeding, and thanks to the bosses for their monthly support!