Limp after limp, and he didn't use all his strength just to vent, just like beating a defenseless child, although it is not correct to use this as a metaphor, but the enemy who can't move just by tying up the chains is such a torture. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Ichigo Kurosaki was chilled, and he couldn't help but want to stop it: "Enough larks, there's no point in fighting like this, kill him!"

"Are you pitying him? Ichigo Kurosaki, how naïve are you!" The lark's crutch crossed in front of the void: "Take it out for me, take out all your hole cards for me!"

What!"Hole cards!" Everyone was stunned, what a trap, willing to hang here and be beaten by others as a punching bag in order to delay time!

"Hahaha! Enough fights! I can count four hundred and seventy-six strokes very clearly, you have whipped me four hundred and seventy-six times, and the Grim Reaper is especially you! I will put your soul in my mouth and chew it a thousand times, and I will regret it a thousand times, and tremble with fear, Death!Hahahaha!"

"Four hundred and seventy-seven!" the crutch made the old high as if he was making a circular motion centered on the end of the chain.

Countless small green bug-like things popped out of the bushes and filled the clearing.

"Cut, it's just a bunch of bugs!" Ichigo Kurosaki rushed straight over and slashed down.

"Stupid!" The lark still didn't move, he was watching carefully.

"Knock" is like a dynamite bag bazaar-like sound, Ichigo's whole person is bounced away by the aftermath of the explosion, and it falls into another sea of insects to cause another explosion, and the sound of the explosion is endless, and the continuous explosion is like standing on a flat ground full of mines.

"That yellow-haired Grim Reaper, what do you think of vanity? What a naïve! But such a clean soul is exactly what I need! I'm not a good person, killing is the foundation of my survival, I like to tear the human body The moment when the blood erupts from the body, that parrot no, it's the boy who is still in the dark, and his mother is still begging me to let him go at the last moment, how does it feel to be the bait for me! You can't imagine seducing one kind-hearted person after another, dragging them step by step into the abyss of death, and then devouring their souls! But I've had enough of this game, and this time I'll swallow you in my stomach, and then I'll look for a new toy. "Jump out of the circle in two steps.

"I'm sorry! I'm the one who hurt you! I hurt Mr. Chato!" said the parrot in the cage.

"Small animals also have a way of survival for small animals, it's not your fault!" It was the lark who comforted him, and the duckweed pointed at the void: "Since this classmate has violated the discipline several times, then the white rabbit, you - go to death!" A long chain was thrown at the void.

"Death, I advise you not to underestimate me too much!" stretched out his tongue like a tuning fork, and the insects on the ground jumped on everyone one by one: "Die!"

"Boom!" a smoke filled the air, engulfing along with the chains.

As the smoke spreads, he doesn't feel the excitement of solving the mortal enemy, this feeling can't be wrong, the power of the explosion is blocked by something, and he keeps jumping backwards, the situation is too dangerous to walk over, and it's a pity to give up the prey, so he can only jump to the side and observe for a while!

The smoke spread to a certain extent, and began to slowly disperse, and the result was that before the smoke was gone, a chain shot out, like a snake swimming in the water, it would follow closely, and it was impossible to dodge as it got closer.

Jumps and dodges on walls at a virtual speed, temporarily at a safe distance from the chains.

A dark purple spiritual pressure erupted, the smoke cleared completely, and a huge iron cage made of chains locked the larks inside, and the explosion just now was unscathed: "Your idea is really good, I want to thank you well!"

The chains instantly sped up and wrapped around the void's neck, and the crooked chains instantly straightened, "Oh no!" Before the body could react, it slammed straight towards the cage: "Death! If those little bugs can't help you, then how many people can you protect if I blow myself up?" The tongue sticked out of his mouth.

"You can't do anything without a tongue, can you!" The lark said lightly, the cage formed by the chains suddenly dispersed, even if the void stared at it too late to withdraw his tongue, the other chain was directly wrapped around the void's tongue, and the lark flicked his arm and the whole tongue was out of the void's mouth.

Cruelty! Treating people is so cruel, treating one's enemies without the slightest emotion, in the eyes of the lark, there is only a difference between life and death.

"No matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you work, as long as you wave your sword with hesitation in the face of your own enemy, you are a weak person in my eyes!" The lark said that the crutches in his hand did not stop at all, and the whole crutches came out of his body and directly broke off this void life: "Look at it well, this is what your pitiful heart brings!"

This situation is not right! Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the void that did not die, and did not disappear out of thin air as usual, but lingered for a long time.

The lark's crutch naturally retracted into the crutch, and as for the void that did not disappear, he didn't even have the desire to take a look.

"Hahaha! Death, you can't kill me!" The void's self-healing ability is indeed high, and the kung fu tongue is actually reborn: "Hey Death, what do you mean!" Seeing that the lark turned around without hesitation and left his back to himself, the moment he was not calm, there seemed to be something in the dark that was approaching him little by little, and it felt like something more desperate than the Grim Reaper in front of him.

"What's that?" Kurosaki Ichigo was the first to notice a little change in the sky, a faint red slowly condensed in the air, little by little from crimson to blood-like color, slowly solidified, a blood-red gate appeared in the air, and two huge skeleton reliefs appeared on the door.

"This is!" Even if he was slow to react, he knew that there was a silent change behind his back, and turned around.

Before Void could figure out what was going on, the huge door slammed open, and a huge hand with a huge knife as wide as a person wide passed directly through Void's body, and Void hung on the knife like a barbecue.

"Goodbye!" the lark said just two words, and left the place unhurriedly.

Void disappeared on the other side of the door like a barbecue sent into the oven, along with the big hand and the huge knife, and the door closed again with a "mine", which was different from the appearance, and the disappearance of the gate soon disappeared like a building that was about to collapse and decay, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Looking at the back of the lark who didn't explain too much, Kurosaki Ichigo could only ask Rukia beside him, "What was that just now?"

"The Gate of Hell!" Rukia replied, "All that Death's Slashing Knife can wash away is the sins you committed with ordinary souls after they have transformed into Void, and the Void Hell was originally his belonging!"

"Hell!" Ichigo Kurosaki was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Rukia continued: "It's hell, a third force that exists outside of the Grim Reaper, the Void, and is also a place where our Grim Reaper can't interfere. ”

It is unknown whether Kurosaki Ichigo heard Rukia's words later, and the words of the lark always sounded in his heart: "If you can't swing your sword without hesitation, you're a weak person when you treat your enemies." "And I want to become stronger, to become stronger than I am now.