Chapter 20 Testing
Billowing sand and dust rose into the sky, easily touching the top of this underground space.
The violent air flow surged like a rushing stream, driving a large cloud of smoke and dust, covering half of the underground space in an instant.
The wind and sand blew in their faces, and everyone in the Kamen Legion couldn't help but squint their eyes, and a few of them raised their arms in front of them in some discomfort.
And Hirako Mako, who had almost retreated to the edge, looked at the scene in front of him, frowned slightly, and then waved his arm violently, and a strong wind rushed out with his movements, blowing away all the dust and gravel that filled the air.
So, such a scene came into everyone's eyes.
As if bombarded by a meteorite, a piece of land with a huge mass on the ground disappeared silently, and was replaced by a huge crater with a radius of several tens of meters.
At this time, Yan San stood in the center of the giant pit and slowly withdrew his arm from the ground.
Yan San, who flashed to the edge of the pit with his footsteps and re-stabilized his body, looked at the slightly embarrassed Kamen Legion in front of him, without the slightest ambiguity, his arm moved and held the slashing knife that slipped out of his sleeve, lowered his eyes and said.
"Okay, that's the end of venting, and now it's time to get serious. So Pingzi, you don't want to watch the drama over there, let's go together, I need to know your real combat power now. β
Hearing this, Mako Hirako raised her eyebrows, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and walked in front of the people of the Kamen Legion, and then said to Yan San with a strange mouth.
"Ahh
Ignoring his slightly provocative tone, Yan San twisted his neck, looking indifferent, and said in a faint voice.
"Do you need to talk about that..."
"Of course, I know you'll say yes!
"What ?!!"
Ape Kashiri suddenly yelled and interjected into the conversation between the two.
"What is it? Bastard Mako, you actually want to cooperate with the Grim Reaper, did you ask me! And the one over there..."
As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at Yan San, and the ape persimmon shouted loudly with a depluted face.
"Do you think we'll be fine with a few cuts? The most important thing is that we haven't cut yet. Now they actually said that they want to test our strength, do you think we were playing just now!"
While speaking, the soles of the feet in the ape persimmon were a little itchy, and there was an urge to pick up the slippers and slap Hirako Mako's face.
As for why it was Hirako Mako and not Yan San, it is not known.
Unexpectedly, after listening to her words, everyone showed a strange look on their faces.
After a moment of silence, it was Hirako Mako who spoke first.
"Rishiri, weren't you just playing just now?"
"Huh?"
Saruki Hishiri showed a bewildered expression, and looked at Mako Hirako with her mouth wide open.
"You don't think we're serious, are you? It's nice to look at that guy, but it's okay to vent, and there's nothing wrong with saying it's playing. β
Risa pushed her glasses and said in a calm voice to Saruki Hisari.
"What! Why don't I know!"
"Do you still need to talk about this kind of thing! As long as you have fought each other, it will be clear, and you are really dull in the world!"
Fengqiao Lou Shiro shook his head, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.
However, after he finished speaking, Jiu Nanbai retorted.
"No, I don't know!"
"That's just because you're a fool!"
Liuche Kenxi, who was standing beside her, immediately responded, and at the same time put on a very deliberate fierce expression on his face.
"It's too much!
....................
Looking at the few people who suddenly quarreled in front of him, the corners of Yan San's eyes twitched slightly.
Originally, he was expecting Hirako Mako to take the lead to do something, but who knew that he didn't even have the heart to pay attention to it, but instead stood aside and dug his nostrils heartlessly.
'Go to the Void Circle with them or something... Isn't it a second thought...'
This thought suddenly came to his mind, and Yan San hurriedly shook his head to bring himself back to his senses.
Then he was in no mood to continue watching them play treasures, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and in an instant, the chattering people stopped arguing and focused their attention on him.
"Okay, you'll talk about the rest later. Now, use all your skills, whether it's the beginning of the solution, the swastika or the void or something..."
However, even if Yan San said these words with a serious face, several people from the Kamen Legion didn't mean to cooperate with him at all.
I saw that Hirako Mako shook her head and responded with a look of carelessness.
"Don't be naΓ―ve, even if we promise to cooperate with your Grim Reaper, it doesn't mean that we have to tell you our methods without reservation. So if it's okay, let's go back, and we'll have to train Ichigo. β
After saying that, he turned his head, and the rest of the Kamen Legion also put away the slashing sword in their hands.
Seeing this, Yan San's face didn't have much mood swing.
Seeing that they had all started to do their own things one by one, Yan San's eyes moved slightly, and he said what made them all freeze their bodies.
"Don't you really want to try it, the combat power I show next is probably the level before Aizen left the Corpse Soul Realm..."
Tilting his head, Yan San narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the people of the Kamen Legion who had moved their gaze back to him again.
"Don't you want to know how far you are from Aizen? β
"Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew!", "Whew!"
A series of Lingzi flowing sounds seemed to occur at the same time, and I saw the remaining seven people except Hirako Mako, and at this moment, there was an extra white mask on their faces.
At the same time, bursts of bursting spiritual pressure also rose from their bodies, which was the special effect produced by the spiritual pressure of the god of death fused with the void spiritual pressure.
In this regard, Yan San only curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and then moved his gaze to Hirako Mako, who was slowly pulling out the slashing knife.
Raising her empty left hand in front of her face to cover half of her face, Hirako Mako looked directly at Yan San with her uncovered right eye, and said in a low voice.
"Wouldn't it be over if you said that earlier..."
After speaking, his left hand slid down his face, and an equally hideous mask covered Hirako Mako's face.
"What's next... We're not going to be polite, be careful not to be killed by us!"
(To be continued.) οΌ