Chapter 152: Strange Bankai, endless sea of ​​blood.



Chapter 153: Strange Bankai, endless sea of ​​blood.

As the words fell, the entire stadium changed. Countless drops of blood rushed into the sky, dyeing the sky a terrifying red.

Blood extended from Kamishiro Ai's racket and entered the court.

Red blood could be seen flowing everywhere on the court. It was sticky and had a faint fishy smell.

The racket in Kamishiro Lan's hand burst out a column of blood, rising to the highest point in the sky and falling like fairy flowers.

Accompanied by the audience's screams of fear, blood was scattered in every corner of the venue.

"Help! It's blood!" The timid audience even fainted.

"Someone's dead! Someone's dead! I smell blood, ugh!"

"Calm down, this is all an illusion!" Many junior high schools took the initiative to organize discipline.

With their help, the audience calmed down temporarily.

"Fuck...what's going on?" Kikumaru hid behind Seigaku Zhengxuan, but found blood flowing under his feet. He was so scared that he jumped onto the back of Dashi, wrapped his legs tightly around his waist, and looked sad.

"He connected to the hell in a parallel world. This is the scene of hell." Gan's voice trembled. He adjusted his glasses, but his hand shook and the glasses fell into the blood on the ground.

He immediately reached into his tennis bag, pulled out new glasses, and put them on.

"Everything is destroyed, does it mean destroying everything like hell? This Bankai seems very dangerous." Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"But looking at it from another angle, the fact that the minister can make Kamishiro use this kind of Bankai means that Kamishiro implicitly recognizes the minister." Kaidou Kaoru narrowed his eyes and subconsciously leaned towards the person next to him, his tone containing a hint of envy.

"To be precise, yes." Gan nodded.

.......

Atobe: "I have rarely seen Kamishiro like this. It seems that Tezuka is really special. I guess Kamishiro will show another side of him this time."

Atobe touched the blood on the railing with his fingers.

Both the taste and viscosity are similar to blood, but it won't stick to the body.

Although one can clearly feel the presence of blood, in reality one finds that it does not exist. This sense of contradiction and conflict gives everyone a weird feeling.

"The other side?" Upon hearing this, everyone in Bingdi looked confused.

"The real Age of Gods is far more terrifying than what you see." Atobe said dimly.

......

"How strange, this blood is between existence and non-existence, is this some kind of mental skill? The mental skill that can accommodate the stadium is too incredible, right?" Irie Kanata frowned into a river shape, thinking hard.

"There's something strange about this blood." Onijujiro touched the blood on the railing and tried to lift it up with his hand, but the blood immediately passed through his arm as if it had become transparent and fell back onto the railing.

"Bankai, Shikai, his skills are really weird."

.......

"Tezuka, are you ready?" The racket in Kamishiro Ai's hand exuded a charming blood color.

"Buzz!" The seamless light on Tezuka's body burst out again, but was instantly swallowed up by blood.

Gan: "The glory is swallowed up, the momentum is completely suppressed, this bloody field is very strange."

"Snap." Tezuka hit the tennis ball, which made a crisp sound when it hit the blood, and also caused a large amount of blood to splatter. .

Looking around, all you see is blood red.

"Swish." Tezuka's eyes were focused, without any fear in his heart. He threw the ball high and dunked it suddenly.

"Bang." The tennis ball turned into a stream of light, passed over the net, and hit the ground, bringing up a large amount of blood. The blood scattered, revealing Kamishiro Ai's extremely calm eyes.

"Bang!"

As the racket was swung, the tennis ball was surrounded by blood and shot towards Tezuka.

"Tezuka, tennis here is different." This was accompanied by the indifferent voice of Kamishiro Lan.

"Different?" The tennis ball in Tezuka's pupils was getting bigger. He subconsciously took a step back, predicted where the tennis ball would land, and stepped hard on the blood.

The ground was a little slippery, which affected my body balance.

In order to return the ball stably, the racket face is slightly lowered, the center of gravity is lowered accordingly, and the racket is pulled out hard.

The tennis ball fell into the racket with a crunching sound, and then the blood surrounding it turned into a sharp blade and stabbed towards Tezuka.

"Tsk." Tezuka subconsciously turned his head, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on his cheek.

"Bang." At the same time, the tennis ball flew towards Kamishiro Lan and turned into a sharp sword in the air.

"Tap tap." Kamishiro Lan appeared in front of the net in an instant, and when the sword was coming, the racket intercepted it in advance.

"Bang!" The tennis ball turned into a sharp sword and instantly pierced Tezuka's right leg, smashed to the ground, and flew out of the court with blood.

Tezuka knelt on one knee in pain, covering the wound. There was a bloody hole on his right leg.

The pain made his forehead covered with sweat and his body tremble.

"Injured! The captain's leg..." The Qingxue side was in an uproar, and Momoshiro Takeshi even wanted to turn over and enter the venue to stop the game.

"The tennis ball turned into a sword and pierced through the body?!" Irie Kanata and Oni Jujiro looked like they had seen a ghost and were full of doubt about their lives.

Is this another dimension?

However, considering other people's alternate dimensions, this alternate dimension that turns a tennis ball into a sword doesn't seem so outrageous. Instead, it's quite low-key.

but......

"Playing tennis balls of this size in junior high school competitions is not allowed." Irie Kanata said with a smile, "You will be disqualified."

The rules of tennis matches in junior high schools are very strict and you are not allowed to hurt others' bodies at will.

This kind of direct penetration technique is too dangerous. The leg was penetrated after just one shot. If a few more shots are hit, won’t the person die directly?

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!

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