The light of Hadō illuminated the night sky instantly, stagnating the rebels who were trying to surround them.
Hearing Ukitake's voice, Lin Nan felt a little worried in his heart, and whispered to him, "You know it's so dangerous, why did you come out? You're not Kyoraku, you can't go back Shadow Domain. You're going to die!"
"I volunteered. You saved my life. If you don't survive, then I should compensate you with this life."
Ukitake replied without hesitation, while staring at the enemy's movements intently.
Lin Nan felt a warm current in his heart and turned his head to take a deep look at Ukitake.
"How is Kyoraku's injury?"
"I helped him stop the bleeding. At least he wouldn't pass out before arriving at his destination."
Iwamoto landed lightly and said coldly, "Ukitake Jushiro, I thought you were the worst of Gen Style's disciples. I didn't expect that you would have the guts to come here to die."
He still hasn't figured out how Ukitake reflects his own Hadō. But he appreciates the consciousness of breaking into the enemy group alone.
Ukitake waved his swords and said solemnly, "The essence of Gen Style is to move forward indomitably! Even if I am the worst Gen Style disciple, I will not back down! And!"
He took a step forward and pointed the knife directly at Iwamoto: "A rat like you who only knows how to attack in secret is not worthy of talking about Gen Style!"
Iwamoto looked up at the sky and waved his hand impatiently. "I don't have much time, kid, let's just fight to the death!"
The rebels around are ready to move.
Seeing this, Lin Nan hurriedly stood back-to-back with Ukitake, and whispered, "Be careful. Your Zanpakuto can only rebound Kido-type skills. Be careful of those who attempt to fight at close range or attack from behind!"
Ukitake took a stance confidently. "Don't worry. Although my physique is not as good as yours and Kyoraku's, I am still more than enough for this level of fighting."
"No, Ukitake, you don't understand, your back is your weak point." Lin Nan crossed his swords, the compressed spiritual pressure shimmering on the blades, "Forget it, leave your back to me."
Iwamoto gave the order, and the rebels began to charge towards the two men, carrying various Soul Art.
"Bakudō twenty-two, black dust barrier!"
Seeing that the surrounding circle was shrinking rapidly, Lin Nan quickly placed multiple Kido in succession to hide his figure.
Three broad, straight black fog walls rose from the ground, isolating the two of them from the rebels, leaving only the side where Iwamoto Raizo could be seen.
The rebels were blocked from sight and did not dare to release Soul Art and Kido randomly for fear of accidentally injuring one of their own.
Lin Nan and Ukitake took advantage of this opportunity to continuously bomb behind the fog wall with Hadō.
The two of them didn't care about accuracy at all. Anyway, we were outnumbered, and there were more than a few enemies in any direction. Only a moment later, they heard screams from the rebel camp.
Iwamoto took advantage of the chaos in the field and raised his hand Zanpakuto. The light red light enveloped the blade and shot straight into the sky. Then, he slashed forward, and the light red light slashed towards Lin Nan and Ukitake like sword energy.
With the absolute advantage of troops, if this tentative attack can make two people fall into hallucinations, then the remaining elite troops will definitely be able to deal with them as quickly as possible.
In this way, the task of capturing Seireitei can be successfully completed on time.
The light red sword energy is like a long whip, which is the power of illusion condensed by Iwamoto. Moreover, this sword energy is not an ordinary Kido, and there is no effective way to defend it!
Once you are struck by it, you will inevitably fall into hallucinations!
Lin Nan saw Iwamoto's attack coming from the corner of his eye. He didn't dare to touch head-on, so he could only yell to remind Ukitake: "Be careful of sneak attacks!"
He was about to dodge to the side, but he saw Ukitake facing the "Sword Qi", and he raised his head to meet it.
Sōgyo no Kotowari The left knife instantly absorbed the light red Soul Art, and the nameplates in the middle of the two knives lit up one by one and passed to the right hand knife.
With a casual wave of Ukitake, Soul Art, who had been "strengthened" by Sōgyo no Kotowari, flew towards a group of rebels behind the black dust barrier on his right.
There were no screams or sounds of falling to the ground. There was a strange silence all around first, and then the shouts of killing suddenly started.
A group of rebel warriors whose minds were affected by illusions suddenly fought with their colleagues.
Lin Nan, who was fighting with the approaching enemy troops, did not forget to taunt. "Kill your own people too?"
Iwamoto Raizo failed to make a tentative attack. He frowned and stared at the battle process of Ukitake. This kid deflected his own attack again. It must have something to do with his Shikai!
This Shikai should be able to restrain most of the Soul Art in the audience, including myself! This means that I can no longer use Soul Art to rashly attack, otherwise it may affect more of my own people...
On the battlefield, the rebel warriors were affected by the black dust barrier, and the battle line was temporarily stagnant.
Although the combat power of Lin Nan has reached the level of Seated Officer, facing an enemy army of eighty people, the total combat power is really disparate.
However, with reasonable and seamless cooperation, the two of them were able to temporarily withstand the pressure of the siege!
Lin Nan has more spiritual pressure than Ukitake. Use Hadō to continuously output out of the black dust barrier. Occasionally, if there are individual rebels who rush into the black dust barrier, he will stand in front and use Zanjutsu to kill them;
In the face of various Kido sneak attacks and Soul Art attacks, it is up to Ukitake to resist the rebound;
Although he is not as capable as Lin Nan in dealing with four or five enemies on his own, he is more efficient than Lin Nan in the face of attacks such as Kido!
As the encirclement gradually narrowed, slightly more of the rebels escaped into the defensive area.
If Lin Nan cannot cope with it, Ukitake can also fight head-on with the enemy. Even if it takes longer than Lin Nan, it can still kill the enemy at his feet.
Now, his physical strength has improved more than when he first entered school, and he is no longer the frail white-haired boy.
For a time, the explosions of various Kidos were heard all over the place, and occasionally in the smoke and dust, samurai who were injured by Lin Nans could be seen flying backwards.
"This is such a waste of time." Iwamoto's eyes turned cold, "Powerful attacks are never as efficient as illusions..."
A light flashed in his eyes. Ukitake and Lin Nan in the distance shook their bodies at the same time, and were instantly affected by the illusion and stopped moving.
"Give up your resistance... Elite troops, they have fallen under my illusion, kill them both immediately!"
The rebels received the order, and all kinds of Soul Art glowed faintly again, swarming in the direction of the two of them!
"Hadō's seventy-eight·double shot·Zanka no Tachi!"
A low groan came from behind the black curtain. Then, two golden Kido blades spread rapidly, sweeping towards the surrounding rebels!
The rebel warriors in front were blocked by the black dust barrier and were unable to dodge. They were instantly struck by the golden sword light and fell to the ground. Although the warriors in the rear took defensive measures in a hurry, they were still knocked to the ground by the powerful impact!
Even the black dust barrier was shattered by the violent airflow and collapsed.
The black smoke dissipated. In the center of the field, Lin Nan pushed Ukitake, who was possessed by the illusion, to the ground with one knee. The two swords in his hands still maintained the posture after releasing Kido.
"Hadō, who is in his seventies, is still chanting, and his power is still remarkable." Iwamoto, with a frosty expression, walked forward slowly, "Gen Style's disciples do have some strength. By letting the elite army deal with you, I underestimated your tactical literacy and overestimated their IQ."
The reinforced elite army still couldn't kill these two guys head-on, so he decided to take action himself.
Lin Nan's physical strength has never fully recovered. After the continuous high-intensity battle just now, he became out of breath again.
This night was too long for him.
Big beads of sweat slid down his forehead, and his stubborn eyes stared at Iwamoto Raizo:
"We are old acquaintances, so I won't talk about the situation. If you want to risk your life, just do it!"
Iwamoto Raizo looked at him sweating profusely and said with a smile, his tone was like chatting with friends. "You are obviously at the end of your strength, but you still have to be tough.
In fact, the elite army alone can kill you two, but I dislike them for wasting their time..."
While chatting, he approached Lin Nan. Suddenly, he stopped talking, raised his hands suddenly, and Kido released one after another:
"Bakudō #61·Six-staff light prison!"
"Bakudō #62: Hyapporankan·Hundred-Step Railings!"
"Bakudō Sixty-three·Locked!"
Three different Kido flew towards the two people.
Lin Nan's pupils were dilated, and he subconsciously wanted to escape with Ukitake. However, the distance was too close, and his physical strength could not keep up, so he was still half a beat slower.
Sanjo Bakudō tightly bound his and Ukitake's bodies in place, unable to move.
Lin Nan struggled hard for a few times, but the intensity of the captain-level abandonment chant indeed exceeded his expectations. He could not break free with brute force alone.
Under the influence of the illusion, Ukitake was restrained by Bakudō and lay prone on the ground, unresponsive.
Lin Nan first called Ukitake anxiously several times, but received no response. He raised his head and looked at Iwamoto: "Faced with two college students and three Bakudō, how afraid are you of us? Iwamoto Raizo?"
The smile on Iwamoto Raizo's face never changed, "It's useless to provoke the general. You and I are essentially the same people, and we both like to use words to influence the enemy's judgment.
But Lin Nan, I will not give you another chance to escape, this is your final burial place."
As he spoke, he raised his hand again, with a serious look in his eyes and said:
"The faintly translucent turbid coat of arms, the unruly and arrogant aura; surge, denial, paralysis for a moment, blocking eternal sleep; the crawling steel princess, the clay doll that keeps self-destructing; combination, rebound, covering the earth, knowing one's own powerlessness!
--Hadō #90·Black Coffin!"
Huge black spiritual jade appeared out of thin air, intertwined and connected in mid-air, automatically building a huge coffin as high as the Spirit Arts Academy building, and shrouded the two Lin Nan who were bound to death!
For the first time, Lin Nan saw Black Coffin taking shape in front of him. The huge and frightening black entity gradually blocked his entire sight.
He frowned, his eyes full of hatred and anger. "Iwamoto, I say you..."
However, before he finished speaking, his figure was swallowed up by darkness.
The fully formed Black Coffin stands in the dilapidated Spirit Arts Academy square like a huge tombstone.