Chapter 403: The Second Stage

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Chapter 403 Two Paragraphs Return to the Blade

"What do I want to do...... Didn't you already guess that?" Francis smiled at the sight of Stark's back disappearing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

On the top of Aizen's head, in the broken space, a black slashing knife rushes out, and the protagonist Ichigo makes a shining appearance. However, he hadn't learned the last crescent moon yet, and no matter how strong his aura was, he couldn't beat the blue dye, so Francis only paid a little attention.

"Is Miss Uno Hana here too?" Seeing the U no Flower that appeared together, Hirako's face was happy, although he was alive and kicking in the day, and his injuries healed, but there would definitely be casualties in the next battle, and the presence of U no Flower would undoubtedly make everyone the gods of death give it a go.

"Hey, Broken Face...... I didn't expect you to come to the rescue, but our target is Aizen's head, and you do it...... Want to join us?" Hirako looked back at Francis, who knew very well that Aizen would not trust anyone, and Francis was now on the must-kill list as well. The enemy of the enemy is a comrade-in-arms, and Heiko is eager to win over a reliable combat force.

"No, I'll just watch here...... You have been hypnotized by the mirror, and I don't feel comfortable handing over my back to you. Francis shook his head and rejected Pingzi's kindness, although it was the best time to snatch it before Aizen and Honyu fused, but the system did not allow this, otherwise even if he succeeded, he would be judged to be a failure of the main line. If the main line fails, Francis will have no reason to exist, and he will be greeted by the rules set by the system...... Obliterate!

"What, proud fellow, as if you weren't hypnotized...... "Hiyoshi's grateful look only lingered for a moment, and quickly changed to disdain.

"Broken face... Don't you ......" Hirako squinted, he picked up the meaning of Francis's words.

"I've seen all the broken faces of the imaginary circle, and I'm certainly no exception......," Francis said, adding another sentence in his heart. But young master, my soul has antibodies to the mirror flower and the moon!

"Huh!?" Hirako was skeptical, looked at Francis closely for a while, and returned to the battlefield with Hisuri.

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As a boss, Aizen is still at ease under the siege of all the Grim Reaper, and even if Heiko and Hiyori return without pulling back the tilted scales, he still has the absolute upper hand.

"Looks like they've misunderstood!" With a fox-like smile, Ichimaru Gingain calmly approached Francis.

"It's Captain Ichimaru! It's strange, but you've never spoken to me. The corners of Francis's mouth hooked, and now his goal was the same as Ichimaru Gin...... I don't know if I can say that he will join forces.

"Don't say that, as if I'm very proud! It's because you don't show up, I can't find a chance to talk to you. Ichimaru Silver squinted his eyes, a smile that had not changed for thousands of years, with a bit of calmness and disdain.

"It turned out to be mine, no...... So what did Captain Ichimaru just want to say?"

"I think you also know very well that you can make all the ten blades of those unruly and ghostly people surrender, and Lord Aizen is not just that mirror......

As if to confirm Ichimarugin's words, Aizen slashed all the besieging Grim Reaper into serious injuries, and with the help of Unohana's hurried treatment, he met the old man Yamamoto.

The outcome of this battle is still quite clear to Francis, the old man Yamamoto was sealed by Wonder Wise, lost his sword, and fell under his own flames. Although he tried his best to save some face, he was old after all......

"That's true! Kill the ghost in vain, and all the four major skills of the god of death are invulnerable......" Francis said this, and smiled strangely at Ichimaru Gin: "Captain Ichimaru has been lurking for so many years, he must have found a way to crack the mirror!"

"You... What are you talking about!?" Ichimaru Gin slowly opened his eyes, and his blue eyes were full of killing intent.

"Then you just listen to it as a fool! I know what you want, my purpose is the same as yours, you and I are not people who put our lives out of the way for the sake of righteousness, but once we have a purpose, we will not stop even if we die...... How about joining forces?" Francis did not bend as he spoke, his sincere eyes looking directly at Ichimaru Gin.

"Your words... I don't understand!" Ichimaru Gin's hand hidden in his sleeve had already touched the sword, and his open eyes closed again.

"Then change what you understand...... Matsumoto Ranju, I've let her go several times. Francis looked into the distance, where a pair of Grim Reapers, who were being treated with Uno Hana, and Ranju was among them.

“......”

"How?"

"Divine Killer Gun ————"

Bite!

The black shadow that went straight into the sky flickered, and disappeared after cutting off the air, Ichimaru Gin held a short knife in his hand, and his eyes were all open, and his blue pupils were extremely cold at the moment. The smile that always hung on his lips was gone, and Francis's words sounded all threatening to him.

"Looks like the negotiations have failed!" Francis touched the corner of his left eyebrow, his hand full of bright red. Ichimaru Gin's spear was even faster than he expected, far exceeding the description in the original book.

"It won't be successful from the beginning, I don't care about what you said about Matsumoto, and no one can stop the goal of Lord Aizen!" Ichimaru Silver touched the blade of the knife, held the knife in both hands and put it on his chest, pointed the tip of the knife at Francis, and said softly: "God Killing Gun... Dance!!"

Ding!!Attacked by the spear again, although Francis couldn't catch it, his long combat experience allowed him to predict the attack position in advance, and the long knife in his hand miraculously blocked the spear.

"An opponent like you really doesn't want to run into ...... Dancing Blade !!"

Dark shadow, Francis can't see the slashing knife routine clearly, and the optical illusion allows him to see a mountain made of blades. The insurmountable mountain of knives came rushing towards him, and in the face of the mountain of knives that had no gaps and could not be dodged, Francis was also stunned in place. Subsequently, it was swallowed up by a mountain of knives......

Bang ————

Rows of tall buildings were sliced to pieces, and after destroying half of the city, Ichimaru Gin put away his sword with an ugly face. In the attack range of the magic spear, Francis's spiritual pressure has not changed, as before, calm and heavy!

Holding the short slashing knife, it wasn't until the smoke cleared that Ichimaru Gin's puzzled expression was relaxed. Francis has a golden long knife stuck in his body, and in this case, even the old man Yamamoto has nothing to do, and although Ichimaru Silver hates it in his heart, he can only be forced to accept reality...... Monsters that can't be killed!

"It's useless, the slashing knife of the direct attack system can't kill me. Even if you use the true ability of the God Killing Gun......" Francis grinned, and the words he said made a huge wave in Ichimaru Gin's heart.

"I know it's for Aizen, so let's stop there!"

“......”

Bang ————————

In the distance, a huge impact came, and Francis and Ichimaru Ginki woke up together, and the two of them fought with all their might, forgetting to pay attention to the situation of Aizen there. The huge explosion made the two of them secretly frightened, and their hearts sank to a low point when they looked at the past.

On the battlefield, except for Ichigo, who was deliberately left behind by Aizen, the three main combat forces were all defeated. The store manager, Yaichi and Ichigo's father are all lying on the ground at the moment. Aizen, on the other hand, wears a white coat, and her long hair flutters after breaking out of the cocoon, which greatly increases her charm.

Francis and Ichimaru Gin's attention instantly focused on Aizen's chest, and after seeing Honyu, the two pairs of eyes suddenly closed, covering the ** in their eyes. But this ** is not shameful, one is for survival, and the other is for lovers!

"Gin, what are you doing?" Aizen glanced at Ichimaru Gin, and without waiting for him to reply, he focused his gaze on Francis: "Originally, I thought we would be the same kind of people......"

"What? too profound, to put it bluntly!" Francis touched his nose and listened to Aizen's slightly boastful speech.

"Whether death, humans, or voids, all living beings believe in beings superior to themselves, blindly obey, and live accordingly. In this way, the trusted person will seek higher power in order to escape this heavy pressure, and then the king will be born, and after that...... God is proudly born!!" Aizen raised his hands high, he already felt the way to the temple, and after that he was a god!

"Gods...... Your pursuit is really low!" Francis scratched his ears and saw Aizen's stunned appearance and continued, "If your pursuit is only a god, it is too shabby...... But it's no wonder, after all, the dimension you have touched is not high, and God is probably the limit of what you can imagine!"

"Hahaha————" After being sarcastically ridiculed by Francis, Aizen not only did not get angry, but laughed loudly, looking at Francis with joy: "Sure enough, only you can understand! The first time I saw you, I knew that you were the same as me, and your purpose was for a higher level!"

"No, I'm just trying to survive...... Such a small reason, just to survive! This knife is proof of it!" Francis jerked his knife out and slashed at Aizen, he wanted to know how far the gap was.

Strike!

The long golden knife was severed in mid-air, and when Francis came back to his senses, he had a slashing knife in his chest, a blue-dyed knife. The gap is so big that you can't even see the knife......

"Live...... If that's the case, you shouldn't be here. Maybe I'm wrong, you're really disappointing me!" was a little nostalgic in Aizen's eyes, thinking that he was a like-minded person, but he didn't want to look away.

"The gap is huge, so the last thing reserved for you now begins...... Since before, this knife has always been in a state of returning to the blade, in order to accumulate spiritual pressure!" Francis's eyes widened, and the flying spiritual pressure burst out, filling the entire sky over the world in just an instant. The golden slashing knife slowly dissolved, merging with the body, and a pitch-black sea of consciousness gradually bloomed, and the black chains crumbled......

"The second stage returns to ......"

Flutter ——————

Before he could finish speaking, Francis fell to the ground covered in blood. In the reddened eyes, Aizen raised the sword again and swung it down violently......

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