"Oh, don't worry," Irubus laughed as if he was joking with an old friend, "Lord Morning gave an order not to kill the Grim Reaper, and although he didn't say it to me, I should pay attention to it, right, I'm afraid of the current situation, yes."

Rukia's eyes widened, and suddenly she seemed to have reacted to something, and hurriedly reached out to reach out to Asai Koiji's snort, and the expression on her face became more and more strange, "Koiji......, you are not breathing."

"Huh?" Asai Koiji moved his body away from Rukia's support, moving his body full of holes, "How is it possible, I'm not standing in front of you properly."

Rukia Kuchigi reached out to grab Koiji, but stopped in mid-air. Irubus was right, after being so badly injured, the whole person was almost stabbed into a hornet's nest by the rain-turned blade, how could he still stand up.

"The Blade has been in a state of liberation now, and as soon as I take back the Blade's liberation, you and I will immediately react accordingly to the injuries we have received," Irubus said as if it had nothing to do with him, "You'd better bandage the wounds first, that will relieve some of the pain." But looking at your state, I guess if I take back the ability to retract the light blade, you will become a corpse, tsk."

"Hey, you've been talking a lot about who made me look like this," Koiji Asai ripped off his tattered Death Tyrant's suit, revealing his sturdy upper body and striped tattoos, not believing what he said, "It's still your problem after all." He held the tail of the Baboon King Snake Tail Pill with one hand, and all the broken snake-like bone joints slowly floated into the air, and the looming lilac spiritual pressure strung them together and surrounded Irubus.

"Eh, are you Grim Reaper really not understanding what I'm saying?" Irubus flashed back, "Hayami-sama's order is not to harm your lives while fighting, and I gave you a chance......

"Baboon teeth!" The spiritual pressure between the various blade nodes burst violently, drowning out the screaming Irubus.

"Don't worry about Rukia," Aisani Ryoji gasped, "This guy is just bluffing, and he's just trying to make up for himself."

Rukia Kuchigi remained silent, and Koiji Asai thought she was just a little frightened. But in Rukia's eyes, there were obviously a few blood holes on Koiji's back, and even the white bones could be seen in them.

This is caused by the swastika of the flowers! Rukia Kuchigi wanted to confirm the status of her love several times, but she gave up when she saw that the other party was shaking her neck with nothing to do. What Irubus said is true, and Koiji's vital signs have really been erased! If it's like this, then ...... Rukia Kuchigi slowly turned her gaze to look at the center wrapped in the baboon king snake tail pill.

"I've had enough," as Rukia Kuchigi expected, Irubus was scarred, but still slowly stood up with a piece of snaketail pill on his feet, "It seems that you Grim Reaper really can't understand what I'm saying." He wiped his bloodstained face with his tattered and dirty white sleeves, "Then I won't say it, it's a waste of words, that's right!"

Irubus said as he swayed and stretched out his hand, and the slashing knife in the cloth bag not far away seemed to be induced, and all of them floated strangely in the air and floated beside him.

"It's okay to bite the baboon's teeth after eating a swastika?" Asai Koiji was puzzled in his heart, and dragged back the snake tail with a bone knuckle, and at the same time, a glimmer of light on the snake's head was condensing.

"It's true that under the ability of the light blade, a serious injury will not affect his movements," Irubus was obviously not lightly injured, one arm hung weakly to the side, his fingers turned outward and he didn't know how many pieces were broken, and the facial features on his face were almost distorted together. "But that's just keeping your limbs intact, how long do you think your current body can hold up? What do you say?"

"Less nonsense! It's been going on and on, I don't believe you'll be fine with this trick!" On the snake head of the snake tail pill, the ball of light became more and more dazzling, and the visual spiritual pressure swirled and condensed on the ball of light, "Baboon cannon!" The ball of light swelled several times and shot straight towards Irubus.

"Flowers, Mountains and Rivers!" Irubus also gave up on escaping, and reached into the sky with one hand, and a thunderclap rang out, and the torrential rain poured down all around, covering several people in it. per

The collision of a drop of rain with the ground made a metallic sound, and some even splashed sparks.

All kinds of chaotic spiritual pressures collided together, gradually mixing into a smell mixed with blood and dust. In the midst of the torrential rain, Koiji Asai and Rukia Kuchiki had already collapsed in pools of blood, blood mixed with the rain staining the ground on their bodies.

And Irubus, still barely half kneeling in front of the two. One of his arms was missing, and the rain hit his messy hair and dripped.

"Looks like I'm luckier, Death." Irubus struggled for a long time to stand up, and the white robe on his body had already been dyed blood, "I said I wasn't here to fight, you will believe it this time, right?"

All that answered him was the sound of the rain splashing on the ground, and the thunder that had not yet dissipated.

A hundred years ago, in Liusoul Street in the 72nd district, a very neatly dressed young man was walking on the dirty street, which was incompatible with the environment here. But the young man seemed to have become accustomed to the decadence of the place, and skillfully walked through the streets and alleys, ignoring the beggars around him.

"Hey," after the young man walked by, several unkempt beggars gathered together, and they started the young man's idea, "See, this guy's clothes can be sold for a lot of money."

"I don't know which young master dares to hang out here," another old man with missing front teeth was very excited, it seemed that it was not the first time he had done such a thing, "Look at this white-skinned one, it must be delicious."

"Let's go up together, and let others take the lead in a moment," a few beggars picked up rocks or rotten sticks on the side of the road, and followed the young man.

Perhaps carried away by hunger, or driven by a desire for profit that made them disregard the cost, or simply looking for excitement, several people followed closely behind the young man. But they overlooked that this richly dressed young man seemed to be unusually familiar with the place, and walked through the alleys without the slightest hesitation.

In their eyes, it may just be that the young man is panicking and turning into an eerie dead end. The young man stood motionless in front of the moss-covered wall and foul-smelling filth, as if frightened.

"Whose young master is this," a bearded beggar who couldn't see his face spat, "Do you dare to walk here, do you know whose territory this is?"

The young man was unmoved, just watched his shoulders shake.

This behavior made these beggars even more unscrupulous, "In this case, you take off all your clothes, leave everything valuable, and we can spare your life."

The young man's shoulders were still shaking.

"Hey, talk to you, bastard!" A beggar was upset and poked the other man in the shoulder with a wooden stick in his hand.

"Ah, I'm sorry," the young man turned, his face flushed. He covered his mouth with one hand, "You guys are so interesting, I can't hold back, I'm sorry, I'll try my best to restrain myself."

"Are you bastards playing on us?" These beggars have long been fed up with grievances on weekdays, and at this time, a richly dressed boy and brother standing in front of them still have this expression, which is enough to arouse the anger in their hearts. A few beggars couldn't help but say, picked up the guys in their hands and attacked the young man in front of them.