Chapter 883, goodbye, indigo
Lan Ran's eyes were sunken, sweat was profusing on his forehead, and his whole body was even more shaky, looking like he would fall to the ground at any time, as if he had been wheeled a hundred times by a dozen middle-aged elder sisters.
"This ...... What's the situation? Obviously, Zhang Han can already move, why did Lord Aizen become such a ghost? Stark was confused, and the scene in front of him was completely different from what he had imagined.
If Lan Zhan still has the strength to speak, he will definitely scold, almost all the power in his body, along with the broken jade, was devoured by Zhang Han together!
Break the seal for Aizen? Don't be funny!
This is just Stark's unilateral fantasy, Zhang Han has never thought of it that way, and he will never do so!
Click! Sudden change......
Just when everyone was shocked that Zhang Han broke the seal, they saw that his left hand, which was holding the wrist of the broken bee, suddenly exerted force, and forcibly tore off the entire arm!
"Ah!!h
With a short and terrible scream, Broken Bee's face was shocked and angry, and he was afraid of Zhang Han's terrifying spiritual pressure, so he could only endure the sharp pain in his shoulder and retreat again and again.
The gurgling blood spurted out wildly, sprinkled in mid-air, like bewitching blood flowers, blooming little by little! Even the vision turned into a blood-red color.
Looking through the blood curtain, Zhang Han had a cruel smile on his face, and a pair of eyes burst out with a terrifying and fierce light that chose people to devour, which shocked the broken bee and took several steps back again.
Returning to the Death World this time, Zhang Han had no intention of opposing the Corpse Soul Realm in his heart, and only thought about killing the blue dye and taking revenge.
Who knows, at this most critical moment, a group of ghosts and ghosts jumped out one by one......
When Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon, you can pinch it as much as you want?
Speaking of these captains in the Corpse Soul Realm, except for the more intimate Sister Hua, Zhang Han has no eye-catching.
Empty has talent and strength.,There's no experience to match it.,When you encounter a problem, quickly hug Kurosaki Ichigo's big golden legs.,In addition to pretending to be forced.,There's no fart ability.。
Oh...... Well, hugging your thighs is also a skill.
But the problem is that these captains, even if they hug their thighs, have to be carefully arranged, trying to hide their purposes, and putting on a shameless posture of 'I'm not here to hug my thighs, I just don't want to put down my body and solve the problem with my own hands'.
Poor Kurosaki Ichigo, driven like a donkey by the corpse soul world, what did he get in the end?
Not to mention being NTR by Asai Koji, he got a tattered agency card that no one wants to admit, and this agent card is still a prop to monitor him!
What a beep dog!
Of course, these are just what happened to Kurosaki Ichigo, and it has nothing to do with Zhang Han. Originally, he didn't intend to provoke the Corpse Soul Realm, but now that he is right, it is impossible to ignore it any longer.
Zhang Han is not a young man like Ichigo's sense of justice that collapsed, and after a casual flicker, he became enthusiastic and worked for others. Anyone who provokes him will suffer his own revenge!
"Captain?!"
Seeing that his captain's left arm was torn off by Zhang Hansheng, the deputy captain Nozomi Chiyo Maeda was extremely angry and screamed loudly, "Damn bastard, smash him, five-shaped head!" ”
As he spoke, Nozomi Chiyo Omada brandished a black meteor hammer and threw it at Zhang Han.
"Don't be impulsive......"
Seeing that Nozomi Chiyo Maeda suddenly made a move on Zhang Han, Broken Bee was suddenly shocked.
In the short contact, she had already deeply felt Zhang Han's horror, which was definitely not something that an ordinary captain like them could compete with!
It's just that by the time she spoke out to stop it, it was too late!
Syllable!
Zhang Han casually threw away the arm of the broken bee, raised his left hand slightly, grabbed the flying meteor hammer, and exerted force with his five fingers, only to hear the continuous click, the five-shaped head was forcibly pinched into pieces of broken iron, scattered on the ground, leaving only a bare iron chain, weakly drooping on the hilt.
"How could it be...... So strong? ”
Nozomi Chiyo Maeda lowered his head and looked at the slashing knife in his hand in a daze.
There was a huge panic and remorse in my heart, I knew that Zhang Han was so fierce, how dare I jump out to find abuse? Of course, how far to run!
"No! While that guy's attention is not on me, quickly find the best route to escape......"
With this in mind, Nozomi Chiyo Maeda hastily turned his head and glanced around at his surroundings, trying to find a hidden spot to shelter him from the wind and rain and weaken his sense of existence.
However, in addition to a piece of ruins, there are endless glaciers as far as the eye can see. It seems that no matter which direction you flee, it is much the same, and there is no imaginary hiding point at all.
"It's over! Is God destined me to die here? ”
Nozomi Chiyo Maeda wanted to cry without tears, his face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, he was in mid-air, carefully moving his steps, and hid behind Kyoraku Harusui.
Trying to reduce one's presence in this way.
Casually destroying the Omaeda Nozomi Chiyo's slashing knife, Zhang Han didn't have the kung fu to chase and kill the other party, turned his head and glanced at Aizen, who was so weak that he could barely stand up, and said with a smile, "Goodbye, Aizen!" ”
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Aizen to say anything more, the blood-colored tentacles that invaded his body immediately burst wildly, wantonly destroying Aizen's internal organs and flesh from the inside out.
"You ......"
Burst!
Lan Ran Huo suddenly stared at the balls, the skin on the surface of his body cracked inch by inch, and blood spurted out wildly.
Immediately after, the body exploded like an inflated balloon.
Blood and flesh were scattered all over the sky, leaving only a lone head, which fell to the ground. The eyes that lost focus were still staring at Zhang Han, so unwilling!
Until death really came, Aizen still couldn't figure out where he had been defeated.
Perhaps, except for Zhang Han, no one in the entire Grim Reaper World can figure this out!
"Shhhhh
Everyone present, except for Zhang Han and his puppet, all gasped. I felt a great cold chill from the tail vertebrae to the top of my head, and all the pores of my whole body exploded together.
That indigo dye, who relied on his own strength to stir up the restlessness of the chickens and dogs in the corpse soul world, just died?! Died at the hands of a 'little man' they never thought of!
Although everyone had a premonition in their hearts the moment Zhang Han violently tore off the broken bee's arm, when the picture of the blue dyeing bursting into a blood mist came into view, they were still stunned, and cold sweat flowed......
Having not personally experienced Aizen's mutiny, or having fought Aizen face-to-face, it is impossible to understand what is truly terrifying about him.
That kind of horror is an all-round, powerless crushing posture.
Now, the thick black clouds that were hiding over the heads of the Corpse Soul Realm had completely dissipated, but there was an even greater terror, descending on everyone's heads in a more violent and unrivaled astonishing posture than Aizen.
(End of chapter)