"Kimura, them"
Glancing at Zaraki Kenpachi who was attacking Kurosaki Ichigo, Suzuki Nan turned to look at Kimura Muyang with a depressed face. What should we do in this situation
boom! !
A huge figure suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground hard, leaving a huge hole in the ground.
"Ulquiorra, I'm here to help you!"
A voice sounded from the smoke and dust raised on the ground, and then a thick arm stretched out from the smoke and grabbed Kenpachi's head.
"snort!"
Although he was wielding the Zanpakuto in his hand to chop at Kurosaki Ichigo, Zaraki Kenpachi still clearly felt the arm coming from the side.
With a flick of his arm, the Zanpakutō in his hand was tilted upwards. The tattered Zanpakutō penetrated Yami's arm without any obstruction, leaving a trace of bone-deep wounds on his arm. scars.
"Ahhh!!"
With a painful howl from his mouth, Yami's body jumped out of the smoke, covering his arm with one hand, with a painful expression on his face. Because of Kenpachi's attack, his newly recovered arm almost collapsed again. Broken.
"Tch, I thought I was going to cut off your arm entirely."
Shaking away the blood stains left by his Zanpakutō, Zaraki Kenpachi twisted his head and said dissatisfiedly.
"Damn it! Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
His face became distorted with anger, and Yami's body unconsciously grew a bit larger.
"Oh? Are you also a ten-blade guy?"
Glancing at Yami across from him, Kenpachi's eyes flashed with light and he asked with interest.
"Of course, I am."
"That'll be easy, Ichigo. The little guy over there is yours. Of course, if you haven't finished off the big guy after I kill him, I won't be polite!"
"You bastard, what do you think I am!"
"Hey, big man, I hope your strength won't disappoint me!"
Putting out his tongue and licking the Zanpakutō, Kenpachi Zaraki's eyes were full of excitement. Although the little man looked much stronger than the big man, the beast's intuition told Kenpachi that there was a powerful force hidden in the big man's Arrancar body.
Huh~
He reached out and brushed his face, and a ferocious mask appeared on Kurosaki Ichigo's face. His whole body was wrapped with a powerful spiritual pressure. Kurosaki Ichigo kicked his feet and moved his body towards Ulquiorra. Rushing over, the powerful spiritual pressure seemed to tear Ulquiorra's body apart.
With his face unchanged, Ulquiorra took out the Zanpakuto from his waist. After the tentative exchange just now, he already knew the current strength of Kurosaki Ichigo. Even he must face it seriously.
when! !
The two Zanpakutō suddenly exchanged, making a huge sound. The ground beneath Ulquiorra's feet collapsed slightly, but his body did not waver at all. If he was serious, Ichigo Kurosaki could not simply suppress him. living.
Holding a knife in one hand to block Kurosaki Ichigo's attack, Ulquiorra stretched out a finger from under his clothes and pointed it at Kurosaki Ichigo's body.
"Virtual flash!"
His lips opened slightly, and a green flash of light shot out from his fingertips, instantly knocking away Kurosaki Ichigo in front of him.
"Kurosaki-san!"
Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo being knocked away, Inoue Orihime's expression changed and she shouted loudly.
"Haha~~Don't worry, Xiaoyi will not be killed so easily."
With a little step, Yachiru jumped on Inoue Orihime's body, grabbed Inoue Orihime's shoulders with both hands, and swung his feet back and forth in the air, looking relaxed and happy.
"but."
"It's okay, we just need to watch from here. Xiaojian and Xiaoyi will definitely win."
"By the way, Xiaoyangyang, why didn't you participate in the battle? I thought you were going to compete with Xiaojian."
His eyes turned and fell on Kimura Muyang, and Yaqianliu asked curiously.
Several black lines hung down from his forehead, Kimura Muyang looked frustrated, "I said, didn't you agree not to call me that, Yaqianliu?"
"Oh, did I say that?" Putting his finger on the corner of his mouth, Yaqianliu asked with a confused look on his face, without any consciousness, "Well, forget it, don't you two want to join the war?"
"How could it be? I'm just waiting for the enemy."
With a serious look on his face, Kimura Muyang replied softly.
'Don Quixote is the guy who fought against Nan before. He has a terrifying survivability. Even if his body is cut into two pieces, he can still recover at an extremely fast speed. It's really tricky. There is also another guy mentioned by Aizen, Brad, who was specifically mentioned by Aizen. His strength is at least ten-blade level. Why are there suddenly so many unheard of Hollows? It is because of his own reasons. The butterfly effect? '
"Really, I originally wanted to find a place to hide until the battle was over, but I didn't expect that I was called out. It seems that I can't do it without fighting."
A slightly familiar voice suddenly came from one side. The voice was full of laziness and dissatisfaction. It seemed that the person who came was full of complaints.
"It's you!"
Looking at the sudden appearance of Hollow in front of her, Suzuki Nan's pupils shrank slightly. This guy was no stranger to her. They had fought not long ago.
"I'm so sorry, Sister Death. I originally told you not to fight you again, but I was named by the boss. It seems that I can't be lazy anymore."
He rubbed his head, and Xu, who had red and black hair, looked embarrassed, as if he was embarrassed because he broke his promise.
"Don't be sorry, you really don't have to fight her anymore, your opponent is me."
Reaching out to block Suzuki Nan, Kimura Muyang took a step forward, stepped on it, and appeared directly in front of Don Quixote, with his Zanpakutō slashing at his forehead.
"It was really dangerous. I almost got killed by you. Brother, you are so cunning. You actually took action without saying a word."
Looking at the strand of broken hair on the ground that he had chopped off, Kimura Muyang's eyes turned cold. Such a surprise attack could not hit him. It seemed that this guy was not only powerful at speed, but also at quick reactions.
"Isn't this a missed hit? It seems that you are not simple either. Can't you rank among the Ten Blades with this kind of strength?"
"Oh, Brother Death, you really like to joke. How can someone like me be ranked among the Ten Blades? Those are all combat experts."
"Really." Kimura Muyang just smiled at the other party's answer. Since the other party didn't want to say it, forget it, just... "Then, can you answer my other question, Brad, who is it? ?”
"Ah, are you asking the old thing? When the time comes, you will naturally know who he is. So, let's get down to business. I don't want to fight with you, but I just don't want you to participate in the fight. Just stay here quietly. Is it okay, Brother Death?"
Kimura Muyang said nothing, raised his arm, and pointed the Zanpakutō at Don Quixote opposite. A ray of cyan light loomed on the Zanpakutō, giving people a depressing feeling.
"It seems like it won't work anymore. To be honest, I hate fighting."
With a look of helplessness on his face, Don Quixote reached back and scratched his head, making his already messy hair even more messy.
嗗~呲~~
A flash of electric light suddenly appeared on Kimura Muyang's body surface, and a slight breeze whirled around his body, blowing the clothes on his body and swaying gently.
After feeling his body and the breeze around him, Kimura Muyang clenched his fists.
"It's been a long time since I've been fighting in this state."
呲~~
A flash of lightning flashed, and Kimura Muyang's body suddenly disappeared, and then a flash of cyan sword light fell from the sky and struck Don Quixote's head.
"Nani!!"
Don Quixote felt his eyes blurred, and a sharp breath suddenly came from his forehead. His heart suddenly tightened, and he stepped aside, and his body immediately moved aside.
Stretching his arm and pointing his palm in one direction, a flash of blue light gathered in Kimura Muyang's palm.
"The Thirty-three of the Broken Paths, Blue Fire Falling!"
"How can it be!"
As soon as his body stopped, a blast of flames shot towards his body. Don Quixote's heart suddenly tightened. This guy actually saw through where he was going! !
Although he was very shocked, Don Quixote responded quickly. He kicked his feet, and his body that was still unsteady moved in one direction again. The powerful explosive flames almost touched his head and shot towards him. far away.
"So dangerous!"
As his footsteps landed, Don Quixote felt a little relieved. That move just now was really dangerous, and he was almost hit by a head-on hit.
Phew~~
Just as he felt a little relaxed in his heart, Don Quixote felt a violent whistling sound coming from behind him. Before his body, which had been moving several times in succession, had time to react, a huge force had already hit him hard. Hit his own body.
Bang! ! !
The body was hit by a powerful force, instantly breaking through the wall behind him, flying out of the room, breaking through several huge pillars along the way, and finally hit the ground hard, leaving a Huge potholes.
"vomit~~"
Struggling to stand up, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Don Quixote felt as if his whole body was falling apart. Not only were several bones broken, but even part of his internal organs were damaged.
"What a powerful force."
Feeling his body's slow recovery, Don Quixote couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that even if most of his power was absorbed, he could still produce such a powerful force. This guy is really terrifying."
"Terrible? Are you talking about me? It's such an honor."
A voice suddenly came from behind Don Quixote, and to his ears it sounded like a signal to claim his life.
"By the way, can you show mercy, Brother Death?"
Turning his head and looking at Kimura Muyo holding his Zanpakutō high behind him, Don Quixote said, in his current situation, there was no time to escape.
Huh~
With a slight smile, Kimura Muyang swung the Zanpakuto in his hand mercilessly, splitting Don Quixote's body into two parts.
Swish Swish Swish
Without stopping, Kimura Muyang's Zanpakuto was swung rapidly, cutting Don Quixote's body in front of him into countless segments.
"In this case, you can't be resurrected."
(End of chapter)