Infinite Heroes Seat

"My ancestor, do you think I should kill you first before you regain your strength?"

Facing the threat of Mo Wen, Uhabach didn't pay attention at all. He didn't even look at Mo Wen. He just frowned and looked at Hasward, who was lying on the side in a pool of blood. After a long while, Asked.

"Hasward's strength in the Star Cross Knights is only limited to me. His letter is also ranked second,'b'. How did you defeat him? You can't do it with a static blood suit alone. at this point!"

The eyeballs in his eyes kept turning, and there seemed to be something faintly about to appear in the whites of Ukhabach's eyes, but in the end it stopped.

But Mo Wen smiled happily, "Guess, my ancestor!"

The smile was extremely bright, like a little fox who stole a chicken.

"Huh! I will know, in front of my eyes, there are no secrets in this world! In three days, I will complete the nine years of accumulating strength, and then everything about you will be seen through by me!"

Being played by Mo Wen, Youhabach involuntarily let out a cold snort. With a finger with his right hand, dozens of small divine destructions popped up, instantly turning Hasward’s body into ashes, and then he saw the ground under the feet of the two of them. A layer of black shadow suddenly surged around his body, covering it all.

He sank a little bit into the darkness, but Ukhabach's eyes looked at Mo Wen unblinkingly.

"Ichigo Kurosaki, my son who was born in the dark, one day you will realize your mistakes, and you will understand what you are fighting against! So fortunately you are at this time. You will meet me here, Saved a life!"

Watching Eukhabach slowly disappearing into the battlefield, watching the Quincy Division orderly evacuate. Mo Wen smiled suddenly, stroked his hair with his hand, and his golden and silver eyes were completely icy.

"It should be you who should be rejoicing, my great ancestor! If it weren't because you still have a little use now, do you think you still have your life to escape back to the nest? The so-called omniscience and omnipotence are just a joke in front of me! "

Turning around and slowly walking towards the dilapidated Jingling Court, Mo Wen's back was shining under the light of the burning fire. But it stretched extremely long, as if everything was enveloped in it.

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The captain's room of the first division was empty in the spacious hall. It's just that there is a long knife that has been broken in three pieces in the middle.

"Failed to find the body of the Captain-all were destroyed by the enemy!"

With a bandage on his face, Ukitake Shisanrou looked at the broken blade and said in a low voice. The tone was full of unspeakable sadness. He and Kyōraku Chunshui are the apprentices of Captain Yamamoto, and the **** of death who has followed him the longest time. The death of Captain undoubtedly brought him a huge blow, so that his face was paler than usual, as if the wind blew away. It will fall in general.

There was silence in the hall, and all the captains gathered here except for the seriously injured Kenpachi and Kuchiki Byakuya, and Uyuki Hanaru who was in charge of the treatment. Everyone kept their heads low, unable to make any sound.

Sad, depressed, confused, and helpless. An extremely depressed feeling permeated the entire hall, and just staying here made me feel a little breathless.

Da Da Da, after a while, the sound of footsteps broke the depression.

Walking in slowly step by step, Mo Wen looked at the depressed crowd with his eyelids drooping, but he shrugged.

"Sorry to interrupt your condolences. I have a question. In three days, the invisible empire will come back. Do you have any way to deal with it? If not, I will forgive me. After all, I don’t have the habit of burying a bunch of prodigal dogs!"

Mo Wen's words shattered the ice in the room like a heavy hammer, and the whole hall suddenly burst out like a ignited flame.

"What do you **** say!"

"Damn it, do you want to fight!"

"Kurosaki Ichigo, you are presumptuous!"

......

Originally suppressed the negative emotions because of the death of the captain, Mo Wen's words almost made all the captains angry. The second division's Broken Bee rushed forward and pulled Mo Wen's collar desperately. .

"Why don't you save the Captain! Why don't you kill the culprit! What are you **** thinking!"

With eyes fixed on Mo Wen, Broken Bee almost roared.

Those black eyes contained a flame that could burn everything out. It was more terrifying than anyone else. The Broken Bee understood that as long as Mo Wen thought, he would surely be able to save Yamamoto Genryuye Shigekuni, not at all. Time will be wasted because of the so-called interception in the boundary; as long as Mo Wenken, the Shadow Realm will not be able to stop him at all. He can easily take off the head of his friend Habach. It can be said that all tragedies that have occurred now are due to Mo Wen stood on the sidelines, or he saw this scene happen deliberately.

Facing the questioning of Broken Bee and the other captains, Mo Wen smiled slightly, opened Broken Bee's hands, and said faintly: "I'm just an acting **** of death. My duty is to maintain empty seats. The safety of the town is nothing more than the protection of the Jingling Garden. It is the responsibility of your guardian to protect the Jingling Garden. The death of Captain Yanagisuke Yamamoto, can only be said to be your incompetence. You only survived through the sacrifice of the captain. There is no right to question me at all!"

Mo Wen's words once again hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, making everyone's face pale, and the only remaining pride of the guardian thirteenth made them unable to refute Mo Wen at all.

At the same time, Mo Wen lowered his head and said in the ears of Broken Bee in a voice that only two of them could hear: "Little Bee, I didn't stop you from saving Yuanliuzhai. I couldn't save him. It only means that you are too weak. As my subordinate, you should know my ultimate goal. If you did not personally kill the old man Yamamoto, you should be grateful for my compassion!"

The pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and Broken Bee suddenly became soft, and his whole body slumped on the ground and started crying bitterly.

"Okay, captains of the thirteenth division. Now you can answer my question, can the current corpse soul world resist the next invisible empire's attack?"

Solving the problem of Broken Bee, Mo Wen looked at the captains present. The previous question was thrown again.

Under his gaze, no team leader could look at him. Although he did not want to admit it, with the current corpse soul world, it is indeed unable to compete with the invisible empire, and even without Mo Wen's move, the corpse soul world may be early. It was destroyed by the opponent's attack this time.

"alright, alright!"

A burst of applause interrupted the awkward silence of the Captains of the Soul World. I saw the captain of the eighth division, Jingle Chunshui, suddenly said: "Everyone, don't be bitter, we are the guardian thirteenth. It exists to protect the Jingling Court, not for mourning the dead, nor for self-pity. We must move forward. If Old Man Shan sees us now, we must line up one by one to eat his fists!"

In terms of the dead captain, Chunshui calmed the emotions of all the captains with just a few words, and then he suddenly turned around and said to Mowen: "The acting **** of death Kurosaki Ichigo, this time Could you please help us?"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, "Captain Chunshui, although I admire your courage and courage very much. But according to the current situation, I am afraid your situation is still not very optimistic. I--"

Chun Shui interrupted Mo Wen's words in the middle of his sentence. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Mo Wen with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Kurosaki, things are not as bad as you think. At this time I think the zero team should be dispatched too, and you won't be able to fight alone!"

"Team Zero?" A strange light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, which almost disappeared in a flash, and no one on the scene caught it.

"The King's special forces are responsible for guarding the existence of the Spirit Palace. There are five members in the team, and the combined combat power of the five is higher than the entire army of the thirteen team!"

Word by word, Chun Shui explained to Mo Wen and a few young captains who didn't know it.

"Well, then I really want to see and see!"

With a strange smile on his face, Mo Wen waved his hand and turned and left, but he was non-committal about whether he would take a shot.

On the other side, Jingle Chunshui frowned slightly as he watched him leaving. For some reason, an illusion suddenly surged in his heart. Mo Wen was not here to encourage the captains out of good intentions. Morale is not really out of strategic needs to inquire about the situation, he seems to come only to determine something.

On the other side, Mo Wen, who walked out of the team captain's room, stretched lazily, while slowly wandering in the Jingling Garden, while talking to himself.

"Well, since those guys from the zero division will appear, it means that there is no deviation in my plan. Last time I withdrew my ability for a while, the old guy should almost notice me, I don’t know he will. He won’t invite me to see the Spirit Palace like the original book. Well, it should be the same. After all, the key to go back is in my hand. He can’t be sure to solve my impact. Struggling with the invisible empire, he can only go to war after the zero division returns..."

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Wen looked up at the just-rising moon in the sky, but he looked a little bored, "The zero division should come tomorrow, so what should I do now? Should I go to the fourth division? Look at Rukia? But it doesn't seem to make much sense to sign the contract of the heart, hey, that's—"

Looking at a female **** of death coming from a distance, Mo Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he disappeared in place.

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On a quiet path in Jingrei Garden, the deputy captain of the eighth division, Nanao Ise, was walking slowly, holding a pile of documents in his hands.

Because of the sudden death of the captain, many of his positions were dealt with by the eighth division. After all, in terms of qualifications, Chunshui, Ukitake and Uozhihua can take over, but the latter two. One is busy treating patients, one is in poor health, and most of the natural team affairs fall on the eighth division.

Although team affairs are usually handled by themselves, some important documents still need to be reviewed by the captain. At this time, Nanao is preparing to go to the captain's room of the first division to find his own captain.

The moon was shining, and the breeze was blowing a little bit by him. After the war, the quiet and quiet courtyard at night looked a little empty and deserted.

Walking on the small road alone, Nanao looked at the ruined walls around her, suddenly feeling uneasy in her heart.

But it didn't wait for her to react. The body just softened inexplicably, and then the whole body couldn't lift a trace of strength anymore.

In the next moment, in Nanao's eyes, all the scenery began to spin. In the midst of it, she felt a big hand sticking out from behind, hugging her lazy waist, and carrying it on her shoulders when she flipped it over.

"--what!"

Subconsciously, Nanao wanted to scream, but her mouth was covered by another big hand, and she could only make a whimper.

"it's me!"

The figure hugging her said.

The voice is a bit familiar, but after knowing who it is. Nanao's struggle became more intense.

It's a pity that her weak resistance was completely useless, and the walls and trees quickly moved backwards, in a short while. Was taken to a dense forest.

The figure supported her body on a tree trunk, and then hurriedly lifted her culottes from behind.

"Hey, wait!"

Feeling the cold touch from her thighs, Nanao exclaimed. But it was too late.

The next moment the two groaned at the same time. The difference is that the people behind him are full of comfort while groaning, while Nanao's voice is mixed with a touch of pain.

A trace of humiliation and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and Ise Nanao looked back at the evil face behind him by the moonlight.

"Mo Wen, you **** again!"

But Mo Wen smiled slightly, watching his hands supporting the tree trunk, the whole waist forming a seductive arc of Qixu. Shrugged.

"It's been a long time, Nanao. We haven't seen it since the meeting of the Women's Reaper Association. How do you miss me, do you miss the current feeling?"

"I miss you to die! You bastard! Despicable fellow!"

Unable to curse, Mo Wen's words undoubtedly evoked the scene that Nanao didn't want to remember. It was supposed to be an ordinary party. I went to attend as usual, but what was ushered in was The darkest night.

And listening to Nanao's curse, Mo Wen didn't mind, but while moving on his own, he said with some sentiment: "That's really a pity, I thought Nanao-chan would like this. Obviously, at the end of the party, you made the loudest scream, and even Maozhihua and Broken Bee were not as good as you. Well, speaking of it, you are more sensitive than your predecessor, Lisa. Obviously you are not as lustful as her. Said--"

The names of Uunohana, Shattered Bee, and Yagomaru Lisa were spit out one by one, and they pierced Nanao's heart like a sharp sword, making her realize her current sad situation, and even those adults looked for it. There is no way to resist, and I am even more worried about myself.

She gritted her teeth slightly, but Nanao shook her waist and began to cooperate, tears in her eyes, and at the same time she lowered her voice.

"You hurry up, I have something to go to Captain Chunshui later!"

Mo Wen was taken aback when he heard the name, and then he chuckled lightly and stroked his chin.

"Do you just want to worry about your captain? It's obviously not that kind of relationship between the two of you, shouldn't it be that way! Speaking of it, Kyōraku Chunsui shouldn't be wrong, right? By his side, he didn't even move a single one."

Hearing Mo Wen Humiliation and Kyōraku Harumi, Ise Nanao's eyes widened suddenly, turning back and staring at Mo Wen fiercely, he said every word: "Senior Kyōraku and you, a human-faced, beast-hearted bastard, don’t The same, he just treated me and Lisa as juniors, caring and caring, and would never do anything like this to us. Although his mouth is sloppy, he is a gentleman!"

Hearing these words, Mo Wen didn't get angry. Instead, he showed a gloating expression, and suddenly increased his movements, causing Nanao to let out a squeaky moan uncontrollably.

"So it's me who inserted you now?"

"——You!" Hearing Mowen's shameless remarks, Nanao's entire face flushed, and she was so angry that she was half to death. She didn't know what to say~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but at this moment, Mo Wen suddenly leaned down, clinging to Nanao's white and smooth back, and whispered in her ear: "This time Kyōraku Chunshui will take over as the captain, and if nothing else, you will be promoted. As the deputy captain of the first team, I want you to cooperate with me in arranging some defense for tomorrow and three days from now."

"You'd better not refuse, otherwise Jingle Chunshui will end up, you should be very clear, if you don't want to stab your most beloved Senior Chunshui yourself, just do what I said!"

"——Seven——Oo——Jiang!"

The faint voice, without the slightest emotion, although closely connected with the other party, under the moonlight, Nanao felt cold in her heart. (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks to Kazama Chi, the right hand of the **** of death, the red and white do not die of poverty, the blue scholar's monthly pass, and the gentle breeze for your reward.

ps: The replenishment will continue tomorrow, not tonight.

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