Chapter 1147: Take advantage of the fisherman [fifth more]

I heard that Lan Ranyou Yousuke's mad monologue, Ichimaru Yin and Dongxian felt that their heads were not enough for a while, and the brain cells were instantly thundered by these words!

"Master Lan Ran is sure to do this? The captain's combat effectiveness is not something we can touch." Dongxian wanted to shrink, resigned.

The strongest reputation for death in the past millennia is not from nothing but from countless actual battles.

"I deliberately attracted Ichiro Kurosaki to the corpse soul world. In order to distract the 13th team of the Huting court, we can take this opportunity to teach you what the strength of Captain Yamamoto is."

Glancing at Dongxian Yao, Lan Ranyu Yousuke's tone was firm and fearless, and he said, "If we are all fearful of a Yamamoto Motoyanagi, a country that is fearful, let alone the fighting power adds up to more than the 13th team The army's odd team. "

With these words falling down, Dongxian wanted to shut up immediately.

The captain did not dare to fight head-on. What more could be said to wipe out the zero-fans and destroy the death? Everything is empty talk.

On the other side, the battle between Ichigo Kurosaki and Genguji Jianba also came to an end, both of which were exhausted, and whether it was Ichigo Kurosaki or Gengjian Jian were all bruised.

"Boom boom!"

The white spirit and the golden spirit collided with each other, and a huge explosion sounded, and the two glared at each other in preparation for the final blow.

"Hmm ..."

Obviously, the laughter was very brisk, but combined with the face of Guji Jianba and the body with blood flowing, it gave a hysterical madness.

"Since fighting this guy, it will not be as happy as it is today. I want to thank you, Ichigo Kurosaki!"

More wooden sword eight laughed wildly, his eyes were red, his body was hard to contain.

He was very aggrieved in the battle against dustlessness, exhausted his whole body strength, and finally couldn't touch the dustless body, even though it was near him.

There is no dust at all, not so much a fight, but even the wooden sword feels like he is performing alone like a clown.

"You can't stop my pace, you must rescue Lucia!" Kurosaki's eyes glowed brightly, and his firm tone was full of decisiveness.

This is a duel between two beasts.

"Roar roar!"

Gengmu Jianba and Kurosaki Ichigo tightened their nerves, perhaps because of the overwhelming heart of victory, Kurosaki Ichigo's pressure suddenly changed, extremely violent, full of bloodthirsty.

This unique spiritual pressure swept the sky and fell into every corner of the quiet courtyard.

"This seems to be a false taste." In the dark space, a surprised murmur sounded.

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A special stone chair was obviously tied to a person, who was tightly bound by the black mysterious bandage. He could not move, only one mouth was exposed, and even his eyes were sealed.

Although it is difficult to see the specific features of the person, it is not difficult to tell from the thin outline that the person is dust-free. Different from Lan Ranyu's right-handed mirror Hua Shuiyue's deceiving sword, at this time he was bound by a dust-free body.

"It is undoubtedly the pressure of Kurosaki Ichigo, but there is still a virtual pressure. It seems that while awakening the power of death, it also awakened the virtual power."

Dustlessly murmured to himself, even though he couldn't look at it, the pressure of Kurosaki Ichigo was quite familiar with it. At the moment of exposure, he could almost conclude that this was Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Forget it, it's just a pawn, so don't worry about it."

Feeling the magnitude of the spirit pressure, Dustlessly ignores Ichiro Kurosaki, this spirit pressure is comparable to the captain level, but it is not worth mentioning whether it is compared with him or Lan Ran and Yousuke.

"I hope Sifeng Yuan hastened the travel treaty at night ... I don't feel comfortable staying in this ghost place for an extra second." The dark and cold space, surrounded by a dead silence, seemed like a **** of no one, isolated from the world.

"Are they finally here? The show is about to begin."

The corners of his mouth swept a vague arc, and Dust suddenly looked up. Above him was a team's house.

In the team of Yamamoto Yoshiyagi, a heavy country, he cast his eyes to the distant horizon, and quietly looked at the busy mind. The deaths of the various teams were almost searching for the traces of the travellers.

"Oh!"

There are three more people in the spacious outdoor meeting room. One after another, wearing the captain Yuori, has a poor complexion, especially the blood-stained sword.

"Captain Ichimaru ... and Captain Blue Dye, aren't you dead? And ... Dongxian wants it? You're not locked up in infernal hell? Who put you out!"

The captain who had returned to God was jealous of Hengsheng, his muddy old eyes were full of murder.

"A captain who is so old and asks so many questions at one time will lose his life."

After glancing at Captain Yamamoto, Lan Ran smiled: "But I'm in a good mood today. For the sake of going to **** immediately, I will answer your questions one by one."

"Ten years ago, Dongxian escaped from the broken jade taken by the corpse soul world ... I actually developed it, and the person who released him today is also me, including my death is also false. The things in the soul world are also controlled by me in secret, the purpose is to distract the captains, and then I will kill you!

"It's so much nonsense to kill someone."

Dustless skeptical jailed in the endless hell, through the consciousness hidden in the collapsed jade, the dialogue between Lan Ranyou Yousuke and the captain heard clearly.

In my heart, I only hoped that the blue captain Yusuke quickly led the captain, and then the future of the corpse soul world was taken over by Dustless.

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