Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Returning to the vision of normal people, in front of Hongjiang is a huge space like an inverted funnel, a beam of sunlight hangs down, and Mo Chengshuang under the sunlight seems to be the only protagonist on the stage.

The reason why Hongjiang expressed emotion was that behind Mocheng Shuangye, there was a white square door nearly four meters high that could allow five or six people to pass through side by side. Hongjiang was very familiar with this thing. There are all these things!

In an instant, Hong Jiang moved, and Shi Zhan Shunbu came to the top of the world-transmitting gate, the armored ghost glove in his hand gleamed with dazzling light, and slammed down hard on the world-transmitting gate below.

"It's too urgent, Hong Jiang!"

Mocheng Shuangye, who was still sitting in front of the Chuanjie Gate just now, suddenly appeared in front of Hong Jiang, swung his backhand with a knife, and bumped into Hong Jiang's fist.

A huge force came from his fist, and Hong Jiang even felt his body go numb. Then, like a kite with a broken string, Hong Jiang was shaken and flew out obliquely.

"Keep an eye on him, A ghost!"

The Prajna mask covered his face, and it was definitely Mocheng Shuangye's body that just sent him flying, but when he came in before, Mocheng Shuangye had almost no spiritual power on him, how could such a person fly him?

In Hongjiang's eyes, Mocheng Shuang, not far away, is now a round ball, and the air around him is filled with high-density spiritual pressure.

This is very abnormal. The strength of the god of death itself is strong or weak. Generally speaking, it is proportional to its size. The taller the person, the greater the strength.

But in the confrontation just now, not only did his spiritual power surge in his body to improve his own strength, but also a considerable degree of spiritual pressure was attached to the armored ghost gloves. With such a low spiritual pressure on his body, it was impossible for him to continue this punch without moving.

Fortunately, Mo Chengshuang didn't seem to have any intention of chasing after him, which could make Hong Jiang think relatively calmly, but it was only relative.

The faint sound of breaking wind sounded from behind, and there was a coolness behind Hongjiang, someone sneaked up!

"Protect me, A ghost!"

The mask suddenly disappeared, and instead, Hong Jiang's upper body was covered by thick armor, and the surface of the armor was covered with dense barbs with hooks, making Hong Jiang look like a dark hedgehog at this time.

The fourth form of the armored ghost—the stabbed armor. Compared with other forms, this form is specially designed for defense. The barbs on the stabbed armor can be infinitely regenerated by Hongjiang's spiritual pressure. Although it looks scary, theoretically It can only hurt enemies with bare hands. Facing the blade, the only function may be to reflect the strength and spiritual pressure of cutting off part of it.

The enemy behind him was not considered strong, and the stabbing only cut off a few barbs. Hong Jiang took the opportunity to recreate a few barbs, which happened to hit the opponent's blade, and then used his strength to change direction and landed on the ground.

But the sneak attacker didn't seem to intend to let Hong Jiang go, and when he came to the ground, he immediately raised his knife to force him over. But before Hongjiang could teach him a lesson, Mocheng Shuangye's words not far away made him stop, "Xing San, step back!"

The one who attacked Hongjiang was Mojo Soya's younger brother, Mojo Kozo. The revenge of the sword in Huaixiang was still vivid in his mind, and the failure of his brother's plan was also because of Hongjiang.

At this moment, enemies are jealous when they meet each other,

However, Kozo Mojo was the only one who was jealous, and Hongjiang just felt a little pity. He had a chance to catch the other party, but now that the other party returned to Soya Mojo, he had no chance.

"So, two of you are going to hit me one?" Hong Jiang twisted his neck, and said with a smile: "I don't think Kenpachi Takuyashiki is treated like this. Really, shameless?!"

"Stop boasting there, you still use your elder brother to deal with you?!" Mocheng Xingzo replied loudly.

"It's a beautiful word~" Hong Jiang beckoned at Mo Chengxing three times, and continued: "But don't hide behind your brother, just do two tricks if you have the ability?"

"you!"

Mocheng Xingsan rolled up his sleeves, and was just about to come up to fight Hong Jiang when Mocheng Shuangya's right hand stopped in front of him, looked at him and shook his head.

"Back off, Xingsan, this kid is not something you can handle."

It's so hard to die, Hongjiang is still whistling at Kozo Mojo at this time, the meaning is too obvious, brother, did you hear that, even your elder brother said you can't do it!

Kozo Mojojo looked at Hongjiang's cheap look, and really hated his teeth, but his brother had already said it, and he also knew that he was definitely not Hongjiang's opponent, so he had no choice but to jump on the surrounding rock walls and wait for his brother to deal with it This hateful Diezuka Hongjiang is gone.

"Is it really good to hit my brother like this?"

"That's it, it's not arrogant."

Mole Chengshuang also said, pressed his right hand falsely, and the world-transmitting gate behind him slowly sank into the ground, this was their only means of going to the present world, and it would be a headache if they were really succeeded by Hong Jiang.

Seeing this, Hong Jiang has nothing to do. If he wants to destroy the world-transmitting gate, he must either sneak attack, or take advantage of the chaos in the battle with Mocheng Shuangye to take advantage of the chaos. ghost power.

But it's a pity that Mo Chengshuang is indeed, as he said, a confident but not conceited person. Even without the mask of a ghost, Hong Jiang knew that the world-transmitting gate was buried deep in the ground at this moment. The most important thing was that the ground was infused with a high concentration of spiritual pressure.

If Mo Chengshuang was allowed to escape into the real world, it would be almost impossible to catch him back. To start a war with a captain-level figure in the real world, even Yamamoto must carefully weigh it in his heart.

So right now there is only one choice, and that is to defeat Mocheng Shuangye in front of him, and the other party knows this, and hides his own retreat, and also cuts off Hongjiang's retreat. It seems that things are going to develop unexpectedly.

"Your Zanpakuto is very interesting. Can you see the spiritual power in that mask? It's an excellent weapon against me." Mo Chengshuang also said, shaking his head and continued: "But other forms seem ordinary You can't coexist with the mask, you should understand that you have no chance of winning against me like this."

"You shouldn't have such bad tastes, you want to persuade me to kill myself?" Hong Jiang replied coldly.

"What happened to Xingsan?" Mo Chengshuang also froze for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "I just want you to recognize the reality, and then listen to my next suggestion. The plan that came down was useful."

"I didn't expect this, but, even if I said I would help you, would you believe me?"

"Your mind is not pure, but I always have a way. But before that, you have to pay some price for Xing San's suffering!"

Before the words fell, the figure of Mocheng Shuangye appeared in front of Hongjiang, stabbing the Zanpakutao in his hand towards Hongjiang's chest with a cold face!