Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

In the circle of fire, Lan Ran raised his head, his indifferent eyes were instantly sharp, as if he could see through the raging fire. I didn't see any movement of him, the abnormally huge Xu stared at the creepy huge one-eyed, puffed up his chest and opened his mouth wide, blowing down the cold hurricane, sweeping away the captain's flame vortex.

The flames spread, and Aizen took Ichimaru Gin to look at the captain from a distance, and the corners of his mouth curled up seemed to indicate that everything was under his control.

The captain looked at each other indifferently.

King against king, the generals of the two sides met each other, their respective momentum soared, intertwined and collided in the air, and the battle situation climbed to the extreme in an instant.

Ichimaru Gin behind Aizen was forced by the momentum of the two, and couldn't help moving two steps to the side, but Er Que, who had no brains, came over. Xuquan Fire Brigade Captain Wanda Wise, who is born with a lack of brain, this guy doesn't know what it means to look at the atmosphere, and stands behind Lan Ran stupidly, with his hands on his hips and his chest up, smiling at the captain.

"Heh! Heh! Heh! Heh..." Wang Daweisi laughed like a mentally retarded, and the pig teammate instantly lowered his own compulsion.

Lan Ran twitched lightly, and waved the hand behind his back to Wanda Weiss, signaling him to go away, but...it was useless, the idiot went his own way, and yelled at the captain.

"Silver, what are you doing?" Aizen's voice was sullen.

Wanda Wise has no brains, don't you have sharp eyesight?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was really the captain's aura that overwhelmed me." Ichimaru Gin apologized and drove Er Que aside.

Without the LOW goods, Aizen's aura suddenly surged, and he once again put on a wise and calm smile: "Captain..."

"Wow ah ah ah——"

Wanda Wise, who was driven to the side, opened his mouth wide and shouted loudly, the loud voice covered up what Aizen said afterward.

Captain: "..."

Aizen turned his head expressionlessly, looking at the innocent Ichimaru Gin, who broke out in a cold sweat: "Don't blame me, I have already driven him away."

Lan Ran said coldly: "Then go a little further."

Ichimaru Gin pointed to the giant Oku above his head: "However, Wanda Wise's shout woke it up."

Immediately after Ichimaru Gin finished speaking, the giant daixu poked out more than half of his body from the black cavity, lowered his head and spit out dozens of black-body Kirian with a bone mask on his face.

A large number of Kirian gathered in one place, rushing down like a billowing black torrent. At the beginning, there were dozens of them, but judging by the way the gigantic giants vomited, they might vomit endlessly with a severe hangover.

Even though Killian was the lowest level Daxu, it was really nothing to the captain or vice-captain present. But the endless numbers are not negligible in any way. If they are disturbed by these big ghosts during the battle, they will undoubtedly be distracted a lot.

"Oh, what a terrifying amount!"

A frivolous voice suddenly sounded, and several figures flashed one by one, appearing in the center of the battlefield, each of them exuded a spiritual pressure that could not be ignored.

The noisy battlefield fell silent, and everyone was gathering a large number of these uninvited guests.

It's the Masked Army!

Hirako Mako sneered and gave Aizen the middle finger, which was regarded as a greeting.

Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes, and put one hand on the Zanpakuto: "What a group of memorable faces..."

The corners of Lanran's mouth rose slightly, showing a meaningful smile: "I thought they wouldn't show up, but since they're here, let's get rid of them all at once!"

"Who are they?"

The sudden appearance of Hirako and his gang caused some people in the 13th team who did not know the truth to question. Although Hirako and the others seem to be wearing real-world clothes, Zanpakuto cannot be faked, which means that they are gods of death.

But, who are these gods of death, and why haven't they been seen in the world of corpses and souls?

"Pingzi Mako, you really are hiding in this world!" The captain turned around and looked over, his eyes were slightly closed, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he didn't know what to think.

Hirako Mako came to the captain in a short step, put away her cynical smile, and said seriously for a rare time: "Long time no see, captain, you are still so old!"

The captain ignored the sarcasm, and simply said, "Are you here to seek revenge?"

The captain refers to the time when the Masked Legion and his gang were wanted, everything in Seireitei was wiped out, and they hid in the world like a bereaved dog. Although now that the dust has settled, everyone knows that it was Aizen's conspiracy, but the captain is very clear that it is impossible for people like Pingzi to say that there is no resentment in their hearts.

"It is true that they are here to seek revenge, but it's not you, but Aizen Soyousuke over there." Mako Hirako pursed her lips, turned her head again and gave Aizen her middle finger.

"In this way, the old man can regard you as one of his own?"

"Our own people!?" Pingzi took off the small round cap on his head, wrapped it around his fingers twice, and put it on again: "How is it possible, we are not your companions! If you really want to say it, it's just because you have a common enemy .”

Pingzi still minds the ruthless abandonment of the soul world.

"Besides..." Hirako Mako paused in the middle of her sentence.

The captain followed his gaze and saw Duke in the distance, and Helibel lying in a pool of blood at his feet.

"Besides, our Masked Legion and him are endless enemies!" Makoto Hirako gritted his teeth with hatred.

Duke also saw Hirako Mako, and in fact the moment they showed up, Duke recalled their Reiatsu.

Swish!

Duke Shunbu came to the captain, waved to Mako Hirako, and asked the captain: "Do you want to kill them?"

The captain was silent for a while, and then said: "As far as I know, you probably don't know each other."

"One time I came to this world to do a mission, and I met them...Airan secretly manipulated them. That time I had a very unpleasant quarrel with them, and it was that time, I fell into Airan's tricks." Duke thought about it, although It was all Aizen's conspiracy, but the masked army didn't intend to let him go in the form at that time.

Therefore, both sides rely on their own abilities, and the Masquerade Legion was overthrown by him. They can only blame themselves for their lack of strength, and there is nothing much to say.

"Don't say it so easily, we were almost killed." Pingzi snorted coldly, and quickly returned to his companion, fearing that if he stayed again, he could not help but draw his sword at Duke.

The goal of the Masked Legion is Aizen, but the grievances with Duke are not that important, and it is not now that they really want revenge.

"Are you back?"

"We're still betting on whether you'll fight that fourth team."

"It turned out that there was no fight, so you must be cowardly!"

"Pingzi, I always thought you were a man, I'm so disappointed."

"Yeah, thanks to my bet of 20 yuan, I bet that you will be hacked to the ground in less than a minute."

Hearing the sharp ridicule from his companions, Pingzi's veins jumped, and he was really embarrassed that he was not chopped to the ground.

"Stop joking, our target here is him!" Hirako drew out Zanpakutao and pointed at Aizen.

As Pingzi's voice fell, an empty mask appeared on his face, and at the same time, the companions around him also put on their masks one after another. The spirit pressure belonging to the god of death fluctuated violently, and the spiritual pressure that twisted and blackened towards the void, and a faint ominous red light flashed, making the gods of death feel disgusted.

This has nothing to do with personal positions and feelings, it is a long-term habit of fighting against the truth.

"Let's go!"

A huge spiritual pressure swept past, and Killian's body was either separated or crushed into pieces. In just a few breaths, all the Daxu were killed. Seeing that the giant Daxu was about to vomit again, the Masked Legion activated the Reiatsu in unison, shooting different colored ghost flashes, and pierced eight large holes in the giant Daxu.

The giant Daxu screamed, raised his big hand and retreated back to the black cavity, the space crack disappeared, and it also disappeared back to the virtual circle.

"How about it, Aizen, how do you feel when you see us proficiently using the power you've given us?" Pingzi sneered.

"It's just a failed experiment, and the shallow power is not worth mentioning." Lan Ran shook his head and responded.

"Then try it, this shallow power!" Hirako appeared in front of Aizen in a flash, and the Zanpakutao aimed at the latter's head and chopped off.

Swish!

The blade flashed a cold light, and at the moment when Hirako was about to succeed in the attack, Ichimaru Gin's sharp spear hidden in his sleeve suddenly stabbed out. The sharp sword tip was in front of him, and Pingzi subconsciously pulled back.

However, there was still a bloody cut on the cheek from the sharp gun.

"Don't get in the way, little one!" Pingzi lowered his voice and said angrily.

...

Corpse Soul Realm, in Seireitei Prison.

Dongxian wanted to raise his head to look at the wall above his head, feeling unspeakably aggrieved in his heart, feeling that something was missing in his life!

"What's going on, why do you suddenly want to scold MMP?"

Thanks to the book friends "Elegant Chinese Cabbage", "Story of the Starry Sky", "Receive a beautiful girl aged 16 to 25", "Whip me, my lord queen", "The God of Wine", "The Journey of Tyrannosaurus Beast" for their rewards!