Death: This Death is not serious

Harribel was immersed in the memories of Aozaki Mazuki, her thoughts surging like a tide.

Suddenly, she was pulled back to reality by Morro's words, and her clear eyes were full of confusion.

Morro sighed softly, reached out and patted Harribel's shoulder, and comforted her softly:

"It's okay, get used to it slowly, my sister is really not a normal person."

As if she remembered some unbearable past events, Morro's face showed a painful expression, and she couldn't help gritting her teeth.

She began to confide to Harribel the suffering she had suffered, claiming that Aozaki Mazuki and Wanxiang always bullied her together on weekdays.

Surprisingly, Harribel turned into a considerate big sister at this moment.

Listening carefully, gently comforting Morro's injured heart.

However, all this completely ignored Ulquiorra standing aside.

He stood alone, his eyes empty, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

The sudden change caught him off guard, and his rational brain instantly became confused.

Ulquiorra was extremely confused by the three women who suddenly became close to each other.

He really couldn't figure out why things had developed to this point, so he simply stopped paying attention to them and shifted his attention to more important issues-

Thinking about the meaning of nothingness.

Looking at the four "problem children" in front of him who made him worry, Aozaki Mayuki sighed helplessly.

He shook his head, rubbed his temples, and said with a wry smile:

"It's getting late. If you continue to make trouble, I won't have much patience!"

"Okay, okay, let's stop chatting and start the battle!"

After a brief conversation, Wanxiang clapped his hands, then grabbed Senluo and quickly jumped back.

At the same time, the originally bright smile on her face disappeared in an instant like a magic trick, and the fierce momentum was like Mayuki in battle.

Aozaki Mayu looked at Wanxiang quietly, with a subtle admiration in his eyes.

He knew what Wanxiang wanted to do, so he didn't stop them from chatting.

The relationship between the three women has gradually become closer, and there is a tacit understanding and trust between them. Naturally, they can't let time go by in vain.

As a result, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

The four people stood in their respective positions, forming two groups of confrontation.

Everyone's eyes were full of vigilance, as if ready to launch a "fatal blow" at any time.

Wanxiang sighed slightly, and his voice sounded as if he was deliberately lowering it:

"My sister and I have a combat power of up to 10,000, and your combat power is less than 1,000. I advise you to admit defeat and surrender as soon as possible!"

What a joke? What combat power, are you in the Dragon Ball world?

Do you also know how to use tricks like Qigong waves?

This is the world of the god of death, can you, a woman, respect the spiritual pressure a little!

The corners of Aozaki Mayu's eyes twitched violently.

He suddenly had an impulse to press this naughty woman to his thigh and spank her hard!

Perhaps he sensed the sharp gaze from Aozaki Mayu, Wanxiang couldn't help but reach out and touch his butt.

"Will Mayu hit me..."

Wanxiang muttered to himself in anticipation in his heart, and Harribel in front of him had already launched the offensive first.

Puff puff puff! !

As the unique sound of Xiangzhuan's movement sounded, Harribel, holding a big sword, rushed out as fast as the wind.

When the distance between the two sides was less than two meters, Harribel suddenly jumped up.

The giant sword in his hand was even more indestructible and unstoppable, slashing straight down at Wanxiang from above!

Too slow!

Wanxiang thought to himself.

She stared at the huge sword that was slowly falling, her eyes flickering slightly.

With her sharp eyes tracking, the trajectory of the sword in Harribel's hand became extremely clear.

There was no other reason for this situation, just because the difference in spiritual pressure between the two sides was too huge.

Although they would not increase their spiritual pressure when releasing their Zanpakutō, their own spiritual pressure was always synchronized with that of Aozaki Mayuki.

In other words, when they used the Return Blade, they actually had a spiritual pressure as strong as Mayuki's Bankai!

Such spiritual pressure strength was far beyond the capabilities of Harribel and Ulquiorra!

Wanxiang took a half step back and quickly flashed to the side.

There was a loud "bang"!

The sword that fell into the air fell heavily on the ground, instantly tearing a deep crack several meters long in the ground, and at the same time aroused the sky.Flying dust.

Harribel's pupils suddenly contracted, and her face was full of disbelief.

"She dodged it!?"

"It looks so easy!!"

"Did you see through the trajectory of the slash!?"

"So strong!!"

The Arrancars watching the battle around exclaimed in amazement.

Facing everything that happened before their eyes, they simply couldn't believe their eyes.

Originally thought it would be a fierce battle, but now it seems that the situation is completely controlled by the opponent.

"Don't be discouraged, although I use your return blade, my basic panel is synchronized with Xiao Zhenyue!"

Wanxiang blinked mischievously, and then swung his right foot violently, whipping Harribel's abdomen like a whip.

Harribel was stunned for a moment.

After spending a long time with Aozaki Zhenyue, she learned a lot of knowledge that she had never been exposed to before.

Soon she had her own understanding of the concept of "basic panel", which should refer to basic abilities such as spiritual pressure.

Just as Harribel was stunned, her body flew backwards under the fierce whip kick attack.

At almost the same time, Wanxiang's figure quickly followed like a ghost, not giving her any chance to breathe.

Wanxiang, who was approaching, raised the greatsword in his hand.

Water flowed from the shark gills-patterned greatsword, gradually forming a huge wave, completely covering Harribel's figure.

Seeing this, Harribel adjusted her posture in mid-air, stomped her legs on the ground to draw a long mark, and then placed the shark gills-patterned greatsword across her chest.

"Flash!"

The yellow spiritual pressure gathered with the sound, and Harribel swung the sword again to strike a fan-shaped flash, which collided fiercely with the oncoming water waves, and then...

Easily defeated by the water waves!

On the other side,

Senra and Ulquiorra also had several battles.

Ulquiorra looked a little embarrassed, obviously at a disadvantage.

With the green lightsaber in front of him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure shot out like a cannonball.

But his attack was in vain.

I saw Sen Luo lightly avoid his slash.

At the moment when the two crossed each other, Sen Luo suddenly clenched the lightsaber in his hand and slashed out.

Zi! !

The two green spirit light swords collided with each other, and the lightsaber in Ulquiorra's hand, who was forced to resist, shattered in an instant.

The light blade in Sen Luo's hand was no longer blocked, and it slashed down at an extremely fast speed.

A large amount of blood splashed on Ulquiorra's chest.