[Death] Are Aizen angry today?

Chapter 75 The battle to recapture the owed films

Wuyue stopped and raised her head to face her scrutiny.

The maid in the sky stretched out her hand, and a beautifully carved silver pocket watch fell out of her palm.

The pocket watch swung, drawing circular arcs in the void, and the woman's voice was calm and deep:

"This is Her Majesty's pocket watch. You should be very clear about its function. If you make any resistance, I will turn the pointer and let the time go back to the day when that man lost, destroy everything at the moment, and turn the clock you want to stop. The tragedy that happened again, and left that man forever trapped in the humiliation of being raped."

The woman spoke in a threatening and arrogant tone.

The girl in the snow clenched her fists and her face was tense, as if she was suppressing the anger that was about to explode.

"So, don't do anything, don't think about anything, follow me back to Her Royal Highness's side, and restore your life to its original form, is the best solution."

"I never thought of defecting." Wuyue said firmly, "I will go back with you obediently, and you don't need to do anything unnecessary."

The maid smiled in satisfaction, put away her pocket watch, and spread her arms leisurely in front of her. Starlight gathered in her arms, gradually weaving into a radiant crystal birdcage.

The girl on the ground looked dignified, stepping on the carpet made of petals and white snow, and slowly walked forward.

When she was about to reach the edge of the cliff, she changed the direction of her actions and raised her feet to step into the sky.

When the soles of her feet stepped on the void, the air and white snow quickly condensed on the soles of her feet, and countless flowers and vines suddenly appeared.

They are intertwined, and a ladder covered with white roses appears in the sky, following the girl's footsteps, it extends straight to the crack in the air.

Wuyue moved forward slowly, the flowers at the bottom of her feet bloomed and withered, and her sleeves also began to turn into blue spirits, which scatter in the wind together with the flying white snow.

Anyway, we didn't meet in the end.

Let him resent me for a long time in the anger of being deceived.It is better to let go of the resentment slowly than to be immersed in the hope of nothingness again.

She sighed in her heart, her clear eyes began to turn red.

The celestial woman gracefully extended her palm in an inviting gesture.

Without any hesitation, Wuyue quietly raised her hand, responding to her invitation.

Just when she was about to reach the rift in the sky, a powerful spiritual pressure appeared suddenly, and then, a warm palm tightly grabbed her wrist, with undeniable tenderness and strength, it submerged her into a thick And in a firm embrace.

The hiss of the blade pierced the night sky.

She smelled the faint scent of myrrh and the bitter smell of black tea, heard the terrible sound of blood gushing out, the bursts of heartbeat amplified in her ears, and the angry growl of the maid:

"Aizen Soyousuke! How dare you-!"

Amber eyes were filled with tears of astonishment, and the girl's throat was tense, and she couldn't even utter a word.

Her gaze passed over the man's broad shoulders, and she saw a bloody wound from the arm to the chest of the woman in the air above, her instantly hideous look, and the gorgeous blood flowers that instantly bloomed on the white lace cuffs and bow tie .

"Zoya..." The girl was shocked.

When Aizen fell to the bipolar hill with Shunbu, she suddenly regained her senses and pushed his chest hard, shouting: "Idiot! Who told you to do such a thing! It angered her entire soul world Everyone will suffer!"

"Who cares about the soul world now!" Ai Ran's voice was also rarely excited. He hugged Wu Yue tightly in his arms, rejecting all her resistance, and said angrily, "Even if you want to leave, you can't leave." You must explain to me everything that happened that day!"

After the words fell, Zoya, who was standing in the air, suddenly raised her arm, and the bleeding wound and the torn sleeves were quickly healed and stitched. Except for the blood stains remaining on the surface, there was no sign of injury in a split second.

The unexpected attack made her feel dissatisfied, but she didn't love to fight, and she didn't plan to fight back. Instead, she restrained her anger, calmly took out the pocket watch in her arms, and said coldly to the two on the cliff: I'm still in a good mood to talk now, Aizen Soyousuke, you'd better let go, otherwise you will fall into the eternal hell again."

Lan Ran, who was above the bipolar poles, turned around angrily, swung the knife sharply, and flung off the blood on the blade. In the raging snowstorm, he faced the king in the sky, and said with the aloof attitude that looked down on the world:

"Then come try it!"

When the sound fell, his left hand quietly circled behind his back, interlocking the ten fingers of the girl's right hand.

The palms of the two pressed tightly together.

Feel the warmth of his palm, and hear the inner voice conveyed by his spiritual pressure:

"No matter what happens, I will be with you, so don't let go of my hand."

Suddenly, warm tears rolled down from Wuyue's eyes.

The wind and snow were howling, and the woman in the sky watched coldly, and was about to open her pocket watch immediately.

Unexpectedly, a pink figure appeared in the air and snatched the utensils from her hand in one fell swoop.

She was also extremely fast, and she grabbed the arm of the attacker under the single clothes with her backhand.

"Miss, where are you looking..." The caught guy suddenly showed a sly smile, and without dodging, he quickly waved his hand vigorously and threw the pocket watch out.

The silver parabola cut through the night sky, and when it fell, it was tightly locked into a dark wooden box by the blond young man who suddenly appeared before the bright moon.

At the same time, an icy Zanpakutana suddenly appeared close to Zoya's neck. The sharp blade firmly controlled her counterattack, and her other arm was also caught behind her back.

The owner stood behind her and said coldly: "I don't intend to offend, but it's better not to act rashly now."

Four powerful spiritual pressure burst out together, forming a frightening pressure, rushing from the sky to the ground, and the night sky was instantly turbulent with wind and snow, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

The blond girl who was protected by Aizen was completely stunned.

The three men wearing haori in the sky were Kyoraku, Ukitake, and Urahara Kisuke.

Holding the black box that sealed the pocket watch, Urahara smiled helplessly: "Oh, I'm really sorry, although this Phantom Box can transmit the material locked in it to another dimension, but since it is still a semi-finished product, we don't know where it will be transmitted to." , Can you come back... But please rest assured, if this matter can be resolved peacefully, we will do our best to return it to the original owner..."

Hearing this, the maid's eyes widened with anger, and she accidentally let the "prey" in her hand escape, and she herself was cut off by the white-haired young man's Zanpakuto because of the excessive movement of the struggle. .

The wound healed quickly, but the dripping blood still made her expression even more gloomy.

"A group of rabble." She said in a deep voice, with anger and disdain rising and falling in her black kite-colored eyes, "I've already given you a chance..."

Hearing the sound, the other two captains in the night sky drew their swords together as if they were planning for a rainy day, with sharp expressions and ready to go.

Seeing this, Zoya suddenly smiled contemptuously.

The wind and snow suddenly surged, engulfing the Lingzi in the air, and bursting suddenly with her as the fixed point.

The huge impact instantly knocked Ukitake back, and Kyoraku and Urahara were also forced to dodge to the surrounding area, covering their eyes with their sleeves.Aizen on the ground quickly released the spiritual pressure, using an invisible spiritual barrier to resist the attack from the sky.

Almost at the same time as the shock hit the barrier, he suddenly felt something strange, and immediately turned around and swung the saber away, unexpectedly it was too late.

The sound of tearing flesh and blood was drowned out by the gust of wind, and warm blood spattered on his side face.

The girl he was protecting behind was pierced through the chest with bare hands by the maid who suddenly appeared on the bipolar at the moment when the storm burst.

When the spirit body is destroyed, there is a special crisp sound.

Her body shattered from her injured chest, and a fist-sized hole suddenly invaded her whole body, and the moon-white spirit particles flew out immediately, entangled with the falling snowflakes, and gradually melted in the icy wind.

The warm palms that were tightly clasped a second ago turned into broken spirits in vain, flowing between his trembling fingers.

His fingers held nothing.

Soul and body freeze simultaneously in this hopeless landscape.

The wide-open amber eyes continued to stare at him in disbelief until the smoke cleared away, and the maid's indifferent and decisive face came into his eyes again.

"I told you, I want you to take the initiative to let go."

With gloomy eyes, she withdrew her arm.

A shard of crystal crystal was slightly exposed in the tightly clenched fist, and a transparent and bright light blue halo filled her palm, becoming an extremely abrupt light spot in the night.

"This is the true body of Kanna Mutsuki you know—a fragment of her soul, apart from that, she is nothing."

Zoya stared into his eyes, speaking without any warmth in her voice.

It was too late to be surprised, and Aizen, who hadn't even woken up from the fact that Wuyue disappeared, suddenly heard Ukitake's astonished cry in the air—"How is that possible!? She's here!"

In the raging snowstorm, the elegant lady maid stood quietly in place holding her hands in front of her.

Jing Le concentrated, in order to determine whether the woman in front of him was just a fantasy, he immediately grabbed the knife.

Unexpectedly, the woman with a clear face smiled slightly, showing a pretty look that was completely different from the woman on the bipolar.

When Hua Tiankuang's bone spur came, she pressed down on the blade with her bare hands, and she dodged the attack with a beautiful and light continuous turn.

Urahara Kisuke took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in, dodged behind her, gave up and chanted and launched the 91 Thousand Hands Haotian Taipao that broke the way.

Immediately, countless light cones appeared in the sky, and they hit the maid at high speed, exploding all over her body. The roar was deafening for a while, and a huge hole was blasted out of the flying snow curtain, and the bursting water vapor spread out.

On the other hand, Zoya, who was confronting Aizen on the ground, had once again summoned the cage of light, preparing to put the crystal fragment taken from the moonless spirit body into it.

In an instant, a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, sweeping across the entire bipolar area with a force that shook the sky and the earth, causing the mountains to collapse and the sky to split.

The man who didn't say a word, with red eyes, dodged to the side of the maid in an unprecedented stealthy step, and cut off her hands with one stroke of rage!

The icy birdcage suddenly shattered, and pieces of the soul fell from the severed hand accompanied by gushing blood.

The black domineering costume flashed past, hid the icy blue radiance in his arms, and flew high into the sky, avoiding the crowd far away.

"elder sister!"

A girl's cry suddenly came out in the night sky, and the black and white maid figure flashed out of the white smoke, rushing towards the bipolar hill in the blink of an eye.

The three captains also turned their directions in time and dodged into the snow-falling sky.

Aizen stood in the remote night sky with his back facing the rift in the alien world. His cheeks were tense, his eye sockets were about to crack, his forehead was full of veins, his knuckles holding the Zanpakutō were white, and his eyes were red with bloodshot eyes. He stared at the two maids with the same face on the ground.

The gale brought ice and snow across his body, and he remained unmoved like a Martial God of Shura, as if he was about to destroy everything in this world in an instant that no one knew.

"Calm down! Soyousuke!" Ukitake appeared and pressed his shoulder.

The other two captains also stood in front of him, facing the maids and sisters above the bipolar, maintaining an attacking posture.

Jingle glanced sideways at Aizen, and Urahara next to him reminded vigilantly, "Don't be distracted...that lady's hands have already grown..."

On the cliff, Zoya's severed hands turned into ashes, and a pair of new palms gradually grew from the wound on her wrist.

"Worthy of being a servant of the goddess, who was unscathed by a ghost of that level... It seems that this battle is destined to be a protracted one..." The man in single clothes joked, with a smile on his face But extremely dignified.

Finding that his friend's spiritual pressure fluctuated extremely dangerously, Fuzhu was very anxious about it, and pressed his shoulder firmly, for fear that he would go crazy and lose his mind due to anger.

"Don't rush to kill them. The body of Shenna is in your hands. As a part of the gods, she must be immortal! Just control their actions and get a way to restore them!"

"What can I do if I just deal with them? In the final analysis, they are just following the orders of that person..." Lan Ran said gloomily, her eyes burning like the karmic flames that never die in hell, "I can only see that person again, and I will be able to deal with them again." End it all!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away from Fuzhu in a blink of an eye, stared coldly at the crack in the sky before him, and said in a deep voice:

"You all step back."

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual pressure that he had suppressed for a long time broke out completely, and in the terrifying vortex of wind, there was only a Lingling echo—"The 99 of breaking the way! The five dragons are turned and destroyed!"

For a time, the situation changed suddenly, and the mountains roared.

The vast and boundless spiritual pressure gathered from all directions and turned into five magnificent and fierce silver-white dragons. They drowned the starlight and devoured the strong wind, and with terrifying whimpers and roars, they attacked the crack leading to the other world in one fell swoop.

The soul-cloaking membrane above the Lingling Court shattered instantly in the shock, the alarm in the court exploded, and the entire court team immediately entered a state of alert.

The twin sisters above the bipolar stand in the hunting wind, but they just don't say a word, watching with cold eyes.

After a while, the torrent dissipated and the wind and snow subsided.

The three teammates released the kido for avoidance, and looked at the center of the Reiatsu storm at the same time.

There, there is a dilapidated, huge and unusual gap, exposing the vast void of the galaxy, like a vault of secret spar, from which bright and dazzling rays of light fluctuate.

The brown-haired man standing outside the gap had a gloomy expression. When the last trace of spiritual pressure dissipated, he raised his eyes to examine the corridor leading to another world.

A gust of wind blew by, and a few broken rose petals left the Galaxy and floated into the night sky of the Soul Realm, and together with Bai Xue, they sprinkled to the ground one after another.

Aizen looked into it, his footsteps stopped, and the color of astonishment swept across his body instantly.

In front of him was a road paved with white petals, blood-stained everywhere, and at the end of his sight lay a white-haired girl with only half of her body left.

Her chest cavity was a honey-gold hollow, half of her face was damaged, and the wounds all over her body were covered with layers of petals, dripping with blood.

Only the clean and empty golden pupils, staring at the exit for a long time, shone like jewels.

Looking at the dead girl, a long-lost name suddenly hit Aizen's chaotic brain——

"Little Bird Tour... Wangchuan?"

The author has something to say:

This chapter made my blood boil.

Sure enough, passion and bonds are the kingly way in juvenile manga.

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