Bleach: Stir Up the Situation Chapter 383

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Just like a person who forgot to take the key when he went out, he had no choice but to break the window to return home.

The fragments of the sky whirled around Hongjiang, tossing back and forth several times, and finally coming back again did not bring him the joy he deserved. Just after leaving for a while, his 'home' turned out to be like this.

The whole city was divided into two, the upper part was calm, and the lower part was like a burst of bubble gum, which was swallowed back by the half-moon-shaped huge mouth little by little, showing a satisfied smile.

It's just that such a smiling face is too terrifying, it is a heavy smile at the expense of including the city and half of the people.

It is comforting to say that this half of the town and the tens of thousands of people in it were not destroyed or sacrificed in advance to make the king key. It and them will pass through the huge black cavity to reach the name of the virtual. The end of the circle!

Hong Jiang's eyes moved, staying in the center of the remnant city, the seven Ten Blades were gathering their spiritual pressure, as long as they could interrupt them, they could stop all this terrible in front of them.

"Bipolar Hill, I haven't seen it for a long time, Hongjiang."

"It didn't take long, Aizen."

Hong Jiang followed the feet in front of him and looked up, Lan Ran's face was smiling, as if the opposite was really an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time.

"But we all have undergone a tremendous transformation. No, it should be said that we have all broken free from the shackles of our bodies, and we should be able to face each other more easily."

"What you did is not easy at all."

"Isn't this something you had prepared for?" Ai Ran asked rhetorically, and continued: "Just like in Seireitei, our struggle may not produce a win-win result."

"You want Inoue Orihime?"

Lan Ran nodded. He liked the process of communicating with Hongjiang very much. For them, many things can be reached before they meet, and words are only the final result.

"It's too much to take away Inoue and half of Kuzacho, Aizen."

"What difference does an Inoue Orihime make to you?"

"Of course there is a difference, you made me lose half, how can I let you win?"

Lan Ran shook his head, "This isn't something a hero who wants to command death, mankind, and imaginary should say, or do you know in your heart that the kid with high hopes is not reliable, Hong Jiang?"

"Don't delay any longer, Aizen."

Hong Jiang was unwilling to continue to entangle the topic of Ichigo, and went straight to the subject: "I can let you take away this half of the empty town, and all the broken faces here can safely return to the virtual circle. I am. It's only a human being still there."

Humanity? Ai Ran chuckled lightly, "Exchange my things with things that belong to me. This is not a deal."

"is it?"

Hong Jiang's eyes were sharp, "Fighting in the broken world, and using space forbidden techniques to break your space blockade, my spiritual pressure is not in a stable state. With your existence, even if I am in full prosperity, I can't help you in a short time. Right now, I can't do much. So, you think I should give up something."

"Your judgment is always accurate."

"Don't forget, I have two Zanpaku knives, Ai Ran!"

Hongjiang reminded a thing that is easy to be ignored, but it is a fact, "Even if I am not in the heyday, I can do more than you think."

"such as?"

"For example, killing a few ten blades!"

As Hong Jiang said, his left hand slammed on the handle of Jiagui's knife, the whole person's momentum was like a sharp blade out of a sheath, and the sharpness was exposed!

Lan Ran didn't forget that the other party had a second knife, but he frowned slightly. It seemed that he didn't expect Hong Jiang to have such a firm attitude.

It's not hard to think about it. Hongjiang's second Zanpaku knife has a weird ability, and it seems that it can be restrained to the extent that it can be restrained, but it can't support Hongjiang's unscrupulous battle.

But the ghost of Jiagui, who seemed a little inconspicuous now, was different. Ai Ran remembered clearly that that knife had blocked even more Mu Jian's sword with eight full strength.

At this time, if he used two Zanpaku Knives at the same time, Hongjiang would be able to abandon a certain rationality in the battle without paying, that is, to use his own safety in exchange for the lives of other enemies, the lives of a group of immobile enemies.

Right now, no more than a quarter of the half of the city has not been taken away. Even if it is interrupted by someone, there is no essential difference to the Lan dye party.

But ten blades might be lost for this...

"You don't want to fight with me now, Ai Ran!"

does it worth……

"Is it worth it for a human being?"

"This sentence should be asked of you, the owner of the Xuye Palace, Lan Ran."

Yes, since Hongjiang has decided now, it is worth it in his eyes. Ai Ran understands, but can't understand.

"You won't kill them easily."

"I will!"

"Oh?"

Lan Ran didn't think he would misunderstand Hong Jiang, so this would quite surprise him.

"They are yours now. It is not unacceptable to destroy them."

"Hehehe, this is something like what a hero said again, the hero named Diezuka Hiroshi."

Ai Ran seemed to sigh with emotion, pushing the palm of his hand, returning the revealing mirror flowers back to the scabbard, and turning around unsuspectingly: "Let's go, I also want to see what a human being who can make you so serious will be. How is it."

Xuexu felt that her body had been melted. This was not an illusion. Her limbs were full of weakness, as if she would drift away when the wind blew.

The roof that once held him has become a part of his body. The two seem to be rubbed into an oil painting, and they are turned into a river, slowly, slowly flowing into the dark abyss not far away.

A hand suddenly appeared in the world of this painting as if it had crossed the real and the nihility. It was unique. Even if it was pulled apart like spread paint, it still had real power.

Then, holding him in the palm of his hand, saved him from this desperate world!

Xuexu's tears seemed to be brought out together, and through those teardrops, Hong Jiang's figure was incredibly clear in his mind.

"Unexpected kid." Ai Ran stood next to Uluchiola and others, seemingly disappointed: "The loyalty of a puppy has no real value. UU Read www.uukanshu.com Hongjiang."

The city under our feet is still moving, and the distance between Hongjiang and Lan Ran is also being shortened: "But he is not a puppy, Lan Ran."

"But you are also not a mediocre human being. Feelings are the closest to false power."

Finally, the city like an oil painting was completely taken away, and the exposed canvas was pure black.

"You will recognize this soon, and you will recognize yourself, Hong Jiang."

Aizen also sank into the ground a little bit, as if nothing could prove that he had appeared here.

Huh, huh, huh

The gale passed through the gorge, and a continuous sound like a howling sounded under the feet, proving that Ai Ran not only appeared here, but also ruthlessly took away part of the earth.

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