Chapter 830, Return (II)
"Are you all there?"
Ichimaru Silver stepped out of the black cavity and stood high in the air, turning his head to scan the two groups not far away.
On one side was Tia Helibel, the thirtieth blade, and her three servants, Apacchi, Mira Rhodes, and Sunsun.
On the other side were the Facebreakers led by Grimjo, including No. 11 Sholoon Kufang, No. 13 Eldorad Leonis, No. 14 Nachim Grindina, No. 15 Ilvert Grants, and No. 16 De Roy Link.
Such a huge team is much stronger than the simple Grimm Joe gang in the original book, if there is no Zhang Han in the present life, it will be difficult to compete with Ichigo and Urahara Kisuke and others alone.
"Before I came, I found a lot of strong spiritual pressure, which is not much different from the description in the intelligence." Xiao Long Kufang took a few steps forward and spoke.
"Cut!"
Grimmjo pursed his lips disdainfully and raised his voice, "Open the probing nerves!" ”
The group closed their eyes and carefully probed the spiritual pressure of Kuza Town.
In the field of vision, more than a dozen faint ripples were like ripples in the water, swinging outward at high speed. In their senses, the spiritual pressure of those grim reapers, like fireflies in the dark night, bright and eye-catching!
Ichimaru Gin's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes, which were already squinting, couldn't even see the pupils. The corners of his mouth are curved, with a smile that is not there.
It's just because I sensed that familiar, but unfamiliar spiritual pressure.
I say that I am familiar because the spiritual pressure has long been imprinted in the depths of my soul unconsciously. It's strange because it's been a long time since I've been so close to her!
"Ranju, are you okay!"
Sensing the slightly beating spiritual pressure fire, an inexplicable emotion instantly shattered the camouflaged hard shell and dived into the bottom of his heart.
Even though he knew that at this moment, he shouldn't have this kind of emotion, but he just couldn't suppress it.
I have reached out countless times, wanting to touch the dream-like figure, but every time I get to the end, I will be forcibly dragged back by the cold reality.
"Yo, that's a lot! I guess it's reinforcements from the Corpse Soul Realm. Grimmajoy raised his hand and grabbed his hair, a bloodthirsty smile on his face.
"Five of you, capture all the spiritual pressure, whether you are an enemy or not, kill them all......"
Just as Grimmaw was giving orders to Xiao Long and other subordinate officers behind him, an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure swayed in the distance, like a sharp sword piercing the heavens and the earth, appearing in everyone's field of vision.
"What's that?"
"What a terrifying spiritual pressure!!"
Looking at the blazing white pillar of light that rose into the sky, whether it was the leader of the city, or the subordinate officials, they all felt a chill down their backs, and they were all cold.
Such a majestic spiritual pressure had already surpassed the limits of the Vastod level and reached a terrifying realm that they could not even imagine.
A thought suddenly rose in everyone's hearts, even if Lord Aizen was here, he might not be able to compete with the master of that spiritual pressure......!
"Is it Zhang Han? Sure enough, it's a lot stronger. ”
Sensing that spiritual pressure, Ichimaru Silver looked solemn and couldn't laugh anymore.
In his heart, he secretly sighed, no wonder Ulquiorla would be defeated by the other party, with this spiritual pressure alone, he could crush ninety-nine percent of the great void.
But will you be afraid?
Of course not!
I'm a snake, with cold skin and no feelings, licking the tip of my tongue and crawling around, devouring him completely when I encounter interesting prey!
Fear? What is that? I'm a snake, and I just swallow it back in my stomach and slowly rot.
……
"Is it time?"
Sensing that the broken face had infiltrated the present world, Bai suddenly turned around and forced a smile, "After the fusion, it just so happens that this body can be replenished into your puppet." ”
Bai's body was originally made by Zhang Han using Katakuri in the pirate world, and when he incarnates into a swastika, he will no longer need Katakuri's body.
"So fast?" Zhang Han's eyes were a little flustered, "You can stay in this world for a while longer, there is no need to be in such a hurry." Moreover, to deal with indigo dyeing, my current strength is enough. ”
Bai shook his head and didn't speak again.
"Is it irretrievable?"
Zhang Han's face was white and terrifying, and his expression became more and more hideous.
The spiritual power in his body was like a tide, stirring out, turning into a dazzling pillar of blazing white light, breaking through the sky. The mighty momentum is overwhelming the empty seat town.
At this moment, Zhang Han's heart was in a mess, and he just wanted to find a place where no one was there to vent his anger. But when I think that this anger comes from my former self, I feel endless grievances.
The spiritual power is relatively strong, and when he feels Zhang Han's spiritual pressure, he all breeds inexplicable terror from the bottom of his heart. Relatively speaking, ordinary people who don't have spiritual pressure only feel that the air is a little dull, they can't breathe well, and they don't feel other weird things.
At some point, the slashing knife on his waist flew out of its scabbard and stopped between the two. The dark red light faded little by little, and was replaced by a sharp sword that reflected the cold light of the forest.
Is that...... Owl! The first to solve the future of the princess.
Without waiting for Zhang Han to react, white spiritual veins gushed out of Katakuri's body, like countless agile long snakes, winding through the air, and finally burrowing into the slashing knife.
With more and more spiritual connections, Bai's eyes became more and more dim.
"If you have the opportunity to go back in time, remember to tell me that my heart is you!"
That's you...... That's you......
Until all the spiritual networks were drilled into the slashing sword, the air echoed with Bai's last words, accompanied by the quietly rising wind, and gradually passed away.
Zhang Han stared blankly at the slashing knife that gradually rose in light and changed his appearance, his heart was empty, and even the new swastika lost interest in understanding.
Whether it is Xiao Ji or Bai, as Zhang Han's power, it exists to protect him. Bai knew this for a long time, but he didn't want to admit it all the time.
In other words, from beginning to end, Bai didn't approve of Zhang Han. It was only now that he finally let go of the mustard and completely became Zhang Han's strength.
"With such a bad master as me, you should have been very uncomfortable all the time!"
Zhang Han took a few steps forward, raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the knife tightly, and the green tendons on his arm burst out, and the bone joints were white, looking quite hideous.
"Don't worry, it won't be in the future! Never again! ”
As if hearing Zhang Han's words, the slashing knife trembled lightly a few times, and changed back to its previous appearance.
"You...... You okay? ”
In the courtyard below, the three Hill girls all raised their heads, looking slightly anxious.
Ever since Zhang Han released the spiritual pressure, they felt the change, and hurriedly ran out of the house, only to see Bai turning into thousands of spiritual networks and merging into the slashing sword.
Katakuri's body lost support and tumbled and fell off the roof.
Zhang Han glanced at the three girls below, restrained the spiritual pressure, shook his head with a forced smile, and said, "It's okay!" You stay at home, I'm going to get rid of the flies. ”
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to take Katakuri back to the inner world, flew up, and rushed towards the place where Ichimaru Silver was.
(End of chapter)