Chapter 15: Grimjo

In the dimly lit room, there is a huge metal machine.

Above it were dozens of screens of various sizes, showing all the battles that were taking place in the Void Night Palace at this moment.

Among them, presented on the largest screen in the center, the battle between Aizen and Heiko Mako is undoubtedly the most eye-catching of all the battles.

Standing in front of the screen, it was Ichimaru Gin, who had a fake smile on his face as usual, looking intently at the scene that was not what he was expecting.

"It's really amazing, that Hirako Mako can actually fight with the transformed captain Aizen to this extent. ”

"Is that what you expected?"

A slightly shrill voice echoed through the room, but no one responded to his question.

Ichimaru Gin turned his head to look behind the empty man, and his handsome face, which seemed to be forever covered by a mask, showed a slightly depressed expression, and his mouth opened slightly and muttered a few words.

"It's already gone, it's really indifferent. ”

"Who are you talking to, Ichimaru?"

A muffled voice of inquiry rang abruptly in my ears.

Ichimaru Silver turned his head to look at the other side, and it turned out to be Dongxian Yao who came to this monitoring room at some point.

Without the slightest panic on his face, Ichimaru replied very naturally.

"No, I'm just appreciating an impossible revenge. But you, it's okay to stay here, don't you have to go to Captain Aizen's side to help?"

The corners of his mouth were curled with a hint of mockery, but for Dong Xian, who was blind in both eyes, there was no need to pay attention to this kind of thing outside his senses.

"It's okay, everything is in Aizen-sama's plan, and no one can stop Aizen-sama's footsteps. But..."

After a slight pause, Dongxian wanted to turn his neck slightly, and the spirit pressure swept over dozens of screens one by one.

"It's not okay to just stay here, after all, there are a little more stepping stones. Therefore, except for the battlefield of Lord Aizen, the other enemies who invaded the Void Night Palace were left to us and the Ten Blades to deal with. ”

Dongxian said in a flat tone, as if the enemy who invaded the Void Night Palace was just a group of local chickens and dogs.

Raising his eyebrows, the smile on Ichimaru's face deepened, but the shadow that shrouded him made his whole person look as gloomy and fierce as a poisonous snake.

β€œ... What a confidence, there are several very tricky characters among those people, be careful of yourself capsizing in the gutter!"

"It's okay, if you can't even solve these enemies, you naturally don't have the right to continue to follow in the footsteps of Lord Aizen. ”

"Then I'll... Looking forward to your performance. ”

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Dadaβ€”β€”β€”β€”

Hurried footsteps echoed in the deep corridors.

I saw two figures, one black and one white, running side by side, rapidly advancing in the direction of the depths of the Void Night Palace, it was Kurosaki Ichigo and Ishida Yuryu who were acting together.

Despite being blocked by the enemy, the two of them were no different from when they first entered the Void Night Palace, and it was clear that the previous enemy had not bothered them much.

However, it is also normal, although the "three digits" are called "the ten blades that have been removed", but the amount of water contained in them is really large.

Judging from the combat effectiveness they have exerted, at most they are at the level of the first captain, and like Herako Mako's side, they naturally can't bring any trouble to Kurosaki Ichigo and Ishida Yuryu.

Of course, the above instructions do not include a broken face that can switch between Sister and Lori.

"I said, is it really okay for us to do this? It's a little too flamboyant. ”

After Ichigo Kurosaki cleanly slashed another void that stood in his way, Ishida Yuryu said to him with a serious expression.

Ichigo Kurosaki put the sword on his shoulder, turned to look at Ishida Yuryu, and scratched his head with his free hand.

"It can't be helped, there's only one way, isn't it! and..."

As he spoke, Ichigo Kurosaki frowned slightly, lowered his voice slightly, and said.

"You've noticed, monster-like spirits are everywhere in this palace, and some battles we can't avoid. Therefore, instead of making the enemy ready, it is better for us to take the initiative to attack and reduce the enemy's combat effectiveness as quickly as possible, so as to facilitate the actions of others. ”

β€œ......”

"What's the matter, with this expression, am I saying something wrong?"

"No..."

Raising his hand and pushing his glasses, the corners of Ishida Yuryu's mouth raised, and he teased at Kurosaki Ichigo.

"I just didn't expect to hear such an organized tactical arrangement from your mouth, I always thought that your brain was just a mere decoration in battle. ”

"You guy, do you underestimate me!"

"You can see it. ”

Just as the two of them were raising the bar to each other, a sudden chill rushed into their minds.

At the same time, an extremely condensed spiritual pressure came towards him, impacting the walls on both sides of the aisle, squeezing out countless slender cracks.

The visible distortion permeated the surrounding space, and the invisible coercion weighed heavily on the hearts of Ichigo Kurosaki and Yuryu Ishida.

"Ishida, be careful, the next battle will not be as easy as before. ”

Holding the hilt of the knife tightly, Ichigo Kurosaki said to Ishida Yulong with a solemn expression.

The Spirit Bow [Silver Ridge Arc Sparrow] unfolded, and Ishida Yulong's attention was unprecedentedly concentrated.

"You don't need to say..."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the enemy also appeared in the eyes of the two.

He has short, water-blue hair, blue-green eyeshadow that extends down his narrow eyes, and a white mask with a row of teeth on his right cheek.

There was a little impatience on his unruly expression, and an awe-inspiring battle intent surged from his body, sweeping out towards the two of them unabashedly.

Sixtieth Blade, Grimjo Jakajack.

"Hey! I heard some movement and came to take a look, but it turned out to be just two little minions, boring!"

Pouting disdainfully, Grimm Joe put his hands in his pockets and raised his head slightly to look at the two in front of him.

"Hey, let me ask you!Where is Yan San of Sifeng Courtyard?"

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the slashing knife was pointed directly at Grimmajo, and the muscles of Kurosaki Ichigo's body trembled slightly, and he entered a combat state in an instant.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not trying to answer your questions. And..."

After a pause, Ichigo Kurosaki habitually rolled his eyes.

"Don't you think about the hostile relationship before you ask this question? ”

"That's right..."

Grimjo looked cold as he pulled his right hand out of his pocket.

"Then you don't have much to do. ”

Bangβ€”β€”β€”!

The air exploded with a muffled sound.

Almost at the same time, a sound of flesh tearing came into Kurosaki Ichigo's ears.

The pupils shrank slightly, even if he was ready, but the scene in his eyes still made Kurosaki Ichigo's heartbeat pause for a moment.

"Ishida!!"

(To be continued.) οΌ‰

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