"Komamura, don't draw your sword."

Standing at the front of the line, Ukitake spoke softly, and Jingle directly reached out and pressed Komamura's thick arm.

Komamura came back to his senses and withdrew his hand, the grim gaze inside the wooden mask scanned the surroundings, but there was no problem.

No one in the ranks increased, and no one decreased.

Is it a delusion?

No, as a captain, especially because of race, how could such an illusion appear for no reason when emotions are so concentrated.

What's going on?

If you can appear in the team unnoticed, you can sneak attack and even kill them unnoticed.

"Let's move on."

Before she knew it, Uno Hanari's hair had cracked, and her entire face was covered by hair, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

After walking for about ten minutes, Jingle Chunshui suddenly slowed down by two steps and stood beside the rotten wood silver bell who had been silent.

"Your Excellency Silver Bell, I remember that it will be your birthday in a few days."

In the corpse soul world, the nobles still have the habit of birthdays, which is the decency of the big nobles.

The dim corridor makes it impossible to see the face of the rotten wood silver bell.

After a few seconds of silence, the captain of the Sixth Brigade, who was already in his twilight years, choked out of his dry throat.

"My birthday, it was over last month."

"Really? Really, I misremembered. Jingle pressed the back of his head and snorted.

Komamura also sighed lightly imperceptibly, turned his head inadvertently, and his big eyes glared at the prison next to him.

I don't know how many heavy enchantments he carries, so Komamura can't see his face, and he can't feel the spiritual pressure of the other party, but that sense of oppression can't be faked.

A strong man who doesn't know how long he has been imprisoned can suppress himself with his momentum alone, which makes Komamura feel emotional.

"Is it true that the powerhouses of the ancient times are so much stronger than the current god of death?"

Under the serious injury, one person can still sweep many captains.

A prisoner who has been sealed away can even intimidate himself.

"Ability comes from the soul, and theoretically the ability of billions of living beings, just like the fingerprints of this world, will not exist in any exactly the same situation."

Ukitake answered, but concealed half of the sentence.

In other words, it does not exist, and it is not allowed to have two identical slashing knives.

"Theoretically speaking, those strong people are all imprisoned, and naturally, there will be fewer and fewer strong people in the future."

The statement is a bit strange, but it can be regarded as a solution from one point of view, and today's people are not as good as the ancients.

"Okay, that's it."

Obviously it was not the end of the world, but the people of Mao Zhihua stopped.

"Inside, not even the Infernal Barrier can protect us." Ukitake kindly explained, "There is a forbidden area sealed by the Spirit King, the endless end. ”

As the highest combat power in the Corpse Soul Realm, how long has it been since Komamura heard such words of "coaxing children"?

The last time I was reminded by this tone was when he was at Mao Lingshu Academy.

According to the established requirements, several people began to repair the enchantment, and it was very smooth and fast, even the flower of U and the silver bell of the rotten wood did not make a move, and within a minute, the rest of the captains had already repaired the enchantment.

Such a simple task requires several captains to work together in an extremely covert way.

"We leave the way we came."

"Be careful."

Call it a day.

Among the several people, Komamura, who was the weakest in terms of seniority and strength, wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead, as if he was attracted by something, and subconsciously raised his head when he wanted to turn around.

"Don't look!"

Just a glance.

Komamura's eyes were suddenly dyed red, and the brownish-gray hair on his body began to grow wildly, instantly breaking his captain Haori.

…………

Earthly.

Hanyu Michizo's hand didn't move, and the enchantment around him was still stable, but under this kind of restriction, a rebounding attack actually knocked down a top captain and seriously injured him?

Not to mention the real combat power, but Grim Joe's spiritual pressure is definitely a top captain, without any moisture, and his strength has also been tested by Liuche Kenxi, which is no less than Boxingxi.

Of course, Liuche Fist West didn't survive a single move in Daosan's hands.

Kisuke Urahara pressed his hat, Bailegang coughed dryly, and Hirako screamed.

However, Hanyu looked at Grimmjo who was coughing up blood on the edge of the barrier, and was a little surprised.

Shot missed.

Because his target is not Grimmjo, but the fat man next to him, there is Akida Hagen.

At the moment when Grim Joe cast a virtual flash, Hanyu Daozo noticed the spiritual pressure fluctuations on Akida Boxuan's body, which was very fine, and Dao Sanyi instantly sensed that this was the breath of the ghost path.

Moreover, this is not a regular 100-number broken path, but a kind of time-space ghost path that he has studied on his own, and Hanyu Daozo's goal has always been him.

This fat man, who has been staring at himself, showing a meaningful smile, and the timing is so good, no matter how you look at it, he wants to attack himself, and it is he who Hanyu Michizo has always been guarding against.

"Bastard, Hanyu Michizo, you guy!" Grimmajo spat out blood and looked at Hanyu with a fierce look, but he didn't rush straight up.

He is belligerent, not stupid.

In his own state, going to trouble Hanyu Michizo again is tantamount to looking for death.

Seeing that Hanyu didn't pay attention to himself at all, Grimmjo wanted to say something, but he didn't continue to speak.

Hanyu Michizo ignored it, and in his waist, the law of cause and effect that turned into a shallow blow suddenly trembled.

"Kill, kill, kill."

The law of cause and effect can be used to avoid harm, but after Hanyu Michizo's frequent use, this ability seems to have been closed, and in the past three years, even if Hanyu Michizo encounters some small dangers, the law of cause and effect has never warned.

Hanyu raised his head suddenly, then stretched out his hand that maintained the barrier, staring closely into the sky.

And the people who were fighting also put away their attacks one after another, looking at all this in front of them with some confusion and nervousness.

As the barrier dissipated, the surrounding unguarded Kuza Town suddenly went black, and a black cloud formed a closed lid that seemed to be condensed and scattered, holding several people.

The space was full of raging ominous spiritual pressure, which materialized and turned into blood-red wandering silk threads.

Even more than a dozen top captains couldn't help but be a little stunned at this time.

A few visitors from the imaginary circle were even more puzzled, this is different from what the blue dye said?

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