Naruto: My Figure Army

Chapter 155 Summoning weapons?

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"Pap" "Pap"...

Rin slowly approached. After reaching the figure in the Death God area, he stared blankly at a short blade that fell from the rock and lay on the ground.

He glanced at it first, then hurriedly ran over and looked nervously at Gin Ichimaru, who was lying on the rocks.

"This...what's going on..."

Muttering with some surprise, Minazuki Rin stretched out his hand directly, trying to see if he could touch Ichimaru Gin.

But unfortunately, a thick film of light firmly blocked his palm.

He was stunned for a moment, but then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Ichimaru Gin's condition at this time was that Aizen had directly destroyed his spiritual core, and he was about to die.

Even if he could touch him, if he couldn't save him, he would probably have to watch him die, which was not a good thing.

Fortunately, Yin still seems to be alive. There will always be a chance to save his life in the future.

Thinking of this, Minazuki Rin withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the short-bladed magic gun on the ground.

He slowly bent down and held the magic gun in his hand.

"Well......"

After confirming that he had really grasped the magic spear, Minazuki Rin was still a little surprised, but his face was full of surprise and he waved it slightly.

"Hoo... hoo...."

Even with the scabbard, the rhythmic sound of being struck in the air could still be heard.

"I didn't expect...that I could actually hold it..."

"And...it's surprisingly light..."

Minazuki Rin whispered in surprise, glancing at Ichimaru Gin who was motionless on the side, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

After all, you are taking other people's things.

He touched his head in embarrassment, grinned dryly, and whispered to Gin Ichimaru, who didn't move at all.

"Um...Silver...this magic gun is what you want to throw to me, right?"

"If it is, you don't need to move. If it's not, just blink your eyes..."

Seeing that Yin, who had her arms on her forehead and covered her eyes slightly without any movement, tightened her grip on the magic gun seriously, nodded her little head, and said seriously.

"Don't worry, Yin, I have received your thoughts."

"I will definitely treat this guy well"

As an outstanding captain-level warrior among the Shinigami, Ichimaru Gin is so powerful that even the wise Aizen almost fell into his hands.

And the Zanpakutō, the Divine Spear, and the abilities he possesses are naturally not ordinary perverts.

When this blade is first unlocked, it can instantly change its length. Although it sounds very ordinary, when this effect reaches its limit, the power it causes is not ordinary and terrifying.

The length of the magic gun is not the most important, although it can easily extend a hundred meters in length at the speed of sound. The so-called 40-meter long knife is not enough.

But what really shines is the speed with which it changes

If it is in the state of the Jie Shen Killing Gun, its expansion and contraction speed will reach a terrifying 500 times the speed of sound, with the limit reaching a length of 13 kilometers.

Of course, Rin did not want to use the violent poison at the expense of the blade fragments.

Looking at the magic gun in his hand with burning eyes, Minazuki Rin tightened his grip slightly, and then with a "crack" sound, he pulled out the blade.

The next moment, the dazzling sword light just entered his eyes.

"buzz"

In a flash, when Minazuki Rin finished blinking, he had already appeared in the house, and everything around him was the layout of the Mist Ninja Village.

His little face looked dull, and the next moment he showed a look of distress.

Just came back

Originally, he planned to take this opportunity to spend some time with his figurines.

Fortunately, after glancing at the palm of his hand, Minazuki Rin found the magic gun still clutched in his palm, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

At least I brought this treasure back.

Gently looking at the cold light flashing on the sharp blade, Minazuki Rin looked at the blade carefully.

A faint ring-like handle guard appeared on it, and the handle was wrapped with a light blue hemp rope.

Minazuki Rin's eyes couldn't help but look forward to it, and he said to himself.

"I wonder if it can be used..."

"But it seems that the Zanpakutō was born from my own soul. In this case, others may not be able to use it..."

He scratched his head worriedly, but there was no other way, so Minazuki Rin had no choice but to give it a try.

He thought about it for a moment, then without any hesitation, he directly clenched the magic gun in his hand and whispered.

"Shoot him, sharpshooter"

When his voice fell.

"whoosh"

I just heard an extremely subtle sound of breaking through the air.

As the white light flashed away, a weak wind passed through the house, and then, the Soul-Swallowing Book rose out of thin air next to Minazuki Rin.

"Hula hula..."

I saw the Book of Swallowing Souls turning rapidly, and inside, several small scarlet snakes slowly turned into darkness.

However, at this time, Minazuki Rin had no time to take care of this. Instead, he stared blankly at several walls in front of him that were pierced in the blink of an eye.

Then he blankly glanced at the short-bladed magic gun in his hand that had returned to its original shape, feeling like crying without tears.

After all, the place he is currently in is the Mist Ninja Village, and it seems to be a mansion of the Terumi family...

After walking around the huge warehouse twice in a row, Minazuki Rin couldn't help but frown slightly and said in confusion.

"It's strange...why I haven't found a figure that removes the mask..."

He has searched carefully, and even looked at some weak anime characters, but he has not found a character that can be touched.

This couldn't help but make him a little confused. After all, when he appeared here in the past, he arrived here because there were already characters that could be summoned.

"Is it because we summoned C.C and Killua last time, so we are not allowed to bring anyone with us this time?"

"impossible....."

Mumbling carefully, Minazuki Rin couldn't help but have a dark look on his face.

If his idea came true, he would really like to destroy the warehouse. After all, there are so many characters waiting to be taken out.

While he was mumbling to himself.

"Dang Cang..."

A crisp sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Minazuki Rin couldn't help being stunned, and quickly looked to the left, only to see a group of figures of the Shinigami standing there, but on the remote side was a rock.

This was a figure that Rin bought specifically before Ichimaru Gin's death.

On the huge stone, a slender figure was lying upside down, with silver bangs covering his eyes and an arm resting on his forehead.

There was still a strange and vicious smile like a poppy at the corner of his mouth.

It seemed as if he was lazily blocking the dazzling sunlight and taking a nap in the afternoon, and it also seemed to cover up the emotions in his eyes that were never easily revealed.

At this moment, a short blade fell to the ground, and Rin walked closer and looked at it blankly.