[Comprehensive] I'm not dead!

Chapter 12 This kind of procrastination

Everything is quiet.

Qing Shuize held the flowing blade in his hands like a fire, and muttered something in his mouth.

The red light on Balrog's body flickered on and off, pacing impatiently, holding back his temper and enduring it.

A group of gods of death watched with great interest.

10 minutes later……

"Mizusawa, are you done yet?!" The Balrog became anxious.

"Wait a minute, I'll try again." Qing Shuize didn't lift his head.

After half an hour...

"Hey, Mizusawa, how long are you going!"

"Just wait a little longer, you've been waiting for 800 years, so don't mind such a short while." Shimizuze also became irritable, and replied angrily, "Strange, how did you get it back?"

after an hour……

"Do you still want to fight!" Saraki Kenpachi couldn't bear it first, and broke out first.

"What nonsense, just wait." Qing Shuize was still tossing like a fire.

Two hours later...

Zaragi Kenpachi had already fought with the Balrog, and the two began to call each other enthusiastically, and the captains took turns to start sparring with the Balrog.

Shimizu Ze...

"Why not!!"

Shimizu Ze was going crazy.

the next day……

The gods of death and the Balrog have settled their suspicions, and the god of death has almost dispersed, and the Balrog even went to help repair the destroyed houses.

"Why is it still not working!" Qing Shuize was still struggling, his eyes were frighteningly black.

Another few hours passed...

Balrog has been invited to join Goutei Shisanban, wearing a deadly domineering outfit on him, which looks nondescript.

Shimizuze looked haggard...how should I put it, there was always a Reaper from Division [-] standing by his side, ready to give him first aid at any time.

"Why is it still not working..."

Tried spiritual power, tried chakra, used all kinds of strange spells, wiped with blood, Mizusawa's memory made Shimizuzawa turn over, even the captain asked Shimizuzawa to ask Hajime untied the Zanpakuto, but couldn't find a way to get back the power. In desperation, Shimizuze could only entrust Liuren Ruuohuo to Chu Sentao, and asked her to help the captain take it there.

In fact, if he hadn't faintly felt his own power from the flowing blade like fire, Shimizuze would have thought that Qianshen and Huo Nu were teasing him.

"Suddenly want to die..."

Hanataro Yamada grabbed Shimizusawa's shoulder, and shook in a classic Qiongyao style: "You must cheer up, Qing-jun, life is still very long, and you can't give up hope because of a temporary failure..."

The current Hanataro Yamada is not the seventh seat of the fourth team, and he still can't calm down when things happen.

"Come on, who is the fourth team!! Lord Qing vomited his soul!! By the way, how did the god of death vomit his soul? This world is no longer scientific and has been captured by heaven and man Is it?!...Hurry up, come here!!"

Someone next to him patted Yamada helplessly: "Brother, calm down, you belong to the fourth division."

"Ah, yes." Yamada was stunned, and then scratched his head shyly: "Hehe. I saw Gintama written by Noto-kun yesterday, and I was fascinated by it accidentally, and I got into the drama."

"Hey, you like Gintama? I like Yuyu Hakusho more, and the boy Yusuke gave him a thumbs up!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect Noto-kun to be so talented. I'm different from you. I like the Prince of Tennis more."

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"Yamada-kun."

When Yamada turned his head, he saw Shimizu Ze looking at him expressionlessly: "Qing-kun?"

"Yamada-kun, do you know where the Balrog is?"

"The izakaya in District [-], where he and Captain Saraki drank."

"Thank you." Shimizu Ze thanked, and naturally went to Balrog.

"No need." Yamada said casually, and then went on to discuss with the book friends: Hey, I always feel like I overlooked something.

"No, Mr. Qing, you are still a prisoner!!"

The book friends looked at each other: It seems... everyone forgot about this, forget it, the captains didn't say anything, let's leave it alone.

Besides, the Palace of Confessions hasn't been repaired yet.

The Balrog sat down on the ground directly, holding a jar of wine in his hand, and poured it into his mouth. Most of the clear liquid spilled out and landed on the red skin of the Balrog, turning into intoxicating vapor.

"Shui Ze, haven't you finished it for so long?" Balrog suddenly put down the wine jar: "Tsk tsk, you are really weak. I won't be happy to defeat you like this."

"What I want to explain is that I am Shimizusawa, not Mizusawa."

"Ah? Is there any difference, isn't it just adding a clear word."

"Shui Ze died a long time ago." Qing Shuizawa said lightly, "I am the reincarnation of Shuizawa."

"Huh?" Balrog held the wine jar in one hand, walked to Qing Shuize in a few steps, and sniffed: "It's strange, you smell exactly the same as Shui Ze, if you are reincarnated, you shouldn't be." Even if you are reincarnated, the smell will Something has changed.

"However, that guy Mizusawa died, I am really disappointed." Balrog cracked a ferocious smile: "Boy, your name is Qingshuize, right?"

Shimizuze raised his eyes, but saw the light blooming from the Balrog's mouth.

Shimizu Ze's pupils shrank, and subconsciously used a substitute technique.

"Boom!"

A piece of wooden stake that came from nowhere fell to the ground, and there was a circular hole on it. The inner wall of the hole had been burned into black charcoal by high temperature.

"Tsk, kid, you hide pretty fast!"

"No, it should be said that I have a quick reaction!" Shimizu Ze retorted with a straight face.

"Cut." The Balrog threw the wine jar on the ground with one hand, and the clay pot was shattered on the ground. The clear water flowed out, mixed with dust, and became turbid.

"Weak, I want to fight this kid here, if you don't want to die, get out!"

Soon, the people on the street disappeared without a trace with expressions of shock and anger.

"Fire Tennis Punishment!"

A rocket shot towards the Balrog, but the Balrog didn't show any signs of avoiding it.

"hiss……"

The rocket slowly merged into the Balrog's body, and the Balrog smiled exaggeratedly: "Haha, I am the Balrog, and you actually use fire to deal with me, Mizusawa, you were reincarnated once, did you have a brain problem when you reincarnated?"

"Ah, miscalculation," Shimizuze tilted his head: "However, I seem to remember that there was a person who was burned all over the ground by the flames of the fire girl. Who is that person?"

"Talking!" The Balrog became angry from embarrassment, "Surrender to death, kid!"

The crimson armor on Balrog's body reappeared, flames jumped on the armor, and the black death suit was burned to ashes. With the footsteps of Balrog, the temperature of the air became hotter and hotter.

The weapon on Shimizu Ze's body had already been taken away in the Palace of Repentance, and now there is nothing but a tennis racket made of flames.

The current situation is very unfavorable for Shimizuze, the Soft Fist has no harm to the Balrog, but Shimizuze has to worry about his hands getting burned.

And unless the Fire Tennis Ball reaches a certain level, Xiang Huo Nu can make the Balrog eat up, otherwise he can only let the Balrog eat a big meal for nothing.

Moreover, Captain Kuchiki's Senben Sakura Hajime couldn't break through the armor of the Balrog. Shimizusawa didn't think that ordinary steel had that ability.

Therefore, there are only two roads to choose from in front of Qingshuize.

One: Fight a round, relying on the ghost way to grind slowly and the fire tennis ball to kill the Balrog, but you can't beat the Balrog to death.

Two: run, enter the deceleration world to run, but if you can't run, you will still be killed.

What's more, Balrog's speed has always been very good. Don't look at him usually looking dull, but in fact he has to catch Shimizusawa.

The Balrog opened his mouth and roared, dozens of fireballs ignited in the air.

If Shimizusawa's fireball is fire tennis, then Balrog's fireball is basketball.

While avoiding the fireball, Shimizuze fought back with ghosts with relatively short chanting sentences from time to time, but felt a bit bitter at the root of his tongue: I never thought that I would be chased and burned with fireballs after burning others with fireballs for so many years.

Not long after, Shimizuze's body was soaked with sweat, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and his complexion was a little pale.

The high temperature caused the oxygen in the air to become thinner, and the weeds and wood on the street began to ignite spontaneously. Shimizuze had to gasp to absorb the oxygen in the air. Because of the lack of oxygen, Shimizuze's eyes were a little black, and even his movements were slow a lot.

But the Balrog is more at ease, and his actions are more comfortable. The armor of his body is not known to be made of it, it is extremely hard, and he blocked all the attacks.

Anyway, in Mizusawa's memory, the Balrog never had armor.

Shimizuze's eyes became more and more dazed, and he looked at Balrog unconsciously.

If only... the wings were still there... then I could fly to the sky and breathe the fresh air...

In a trance, Shimizuze looked at the approaching figure of the Balrog, and the black palm of the Balrog grabbed Shimizuze's neck, and lifted Shimizuze up.

The Balrog's palm was unexpectedly cold, which made Shimizuze wake up a little bit.

"Tsk, Mizusawa's reincarnation? It's really vulnerable." The Balrog sneered, and clenched his hands tightly, and the frightening heat came from his palms.

Shimizuze's skin was scorched, and Shimizuze's expression immediately distorted: unless there is something wrong with the nerves, suffering such pain, facial paralysis can also have colorful expressions.

Shimizuze wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

Suddenly, a familiar force came from inside Qingshuize's body, Qingshuize kicked hard, and kicked the Balrog into the air.

Shimizuze flapped his wings and quickly flew into the sky, breathing in fresh air.

The curse seal never disappeared, but was affected by Xu's power and mutated, thus hiding it.

The Balrog roared angrily, but he couldn't fly, so he could only open his mouth and use a beam of light to try to shoot down Shimizu Ze.

It's just that Shimizuze could not be shot down so easily, he reached out and touched his neck to heal it.

I felt...the sound of strength approaching!

Qing ShuiZe didn't know whether to be happy or to scold: Qianshen, a cheater, set that only when he was about to die or died, would his power break away from the blade.

After thinking about the energy he had spent in the past day, Shimizu Ze decided to curse.

A ball of light streaked across the sky and penetrated Shimizu Ze's body.

The Balrog laughed, pure joy at finding his opponent in his voice.

For a moment, everything is quiet.

The author has something to say: Do you know why I can update?

Because I didn’t review 【打地】Q_Q in the afternoon

By the way, today I accidentally saw an author I hooked up with was still writing articles. I thought she had stopped writing a long time ago, which caused me to shed two tears ←_←

Go read her writing.

Finally, the new article is Chuanshu. I don’t know if you have any comments.

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