Chapter 1250: The Fifty Blade, Nnoitra
“Ding! The Hueco Mundo rescue mission has been started. Please successfully rescue Inoue Orihime and complete the mission! Failure: obliterate!”
“Task reward: combat power +2000, false flash, steel skin training progress +20, title: savior!”
The moment he stepped into Hueco Mundo, Natsume Yang heard a systematic voice in his head.
“Interesting!” A playful smile appeared on Xia Muyang’s lips, and his figure disappeared into the black hole.
Hueco Mundo!
“Are you the one who defeated Grimmjow the 60th Blade? God of Death, you are pretty good!”
Kurosaki Ichigo had just defeated Grimmjow, the 60th-blade Grimmjow who was still alive, and he immediately encountered another powerful enemy, a terrifying Daxu numbered No. 5!
(Grimmjow was severely injured by Natsume Haru and fought with Ichigo Kurosaki, but was defeated!)
“Listen up, I am the fiftieth blade Noitra Gilga, remember this name, because you will die in my hands soon!”
"If you don't want to die, then use all your strength to kill me!"
Neitra's eyes were full of excitement and fighting spirit, even a little ferocious!
He is a thin and tall Arrancar with a round head (because his collar is in the shape of a round moon). However, despite his thin body, his strength is very terrifying!
His Zanpakuto is a giant double moon scythe, he wears a single eye patch, and his medium-long black hair is parted in the middle.
The greatest wish in this life is to die in the hands of a strong man!
“This guy, his spiritual pressure is so powerful…!”
Facing Nnoitra, Kurosaki Ichigo couldn't help but sweat profusely!
He once thought that Grimmjow's spiritual pressure was overbearing enough, but it wasn't until he faced Nnoitra that he realized how wrong he was!
Grimmjow has no way of competing with Nnoitra. If Natsume Yang were here, he would know that Nnoitra's combat power in this state is as high as 500,000!
“Jiejiejie, why are you so scared that you dare not move? Then go to hell!”
Neitra smiled solemnly, stepped heavily and appeared in front of Kurosaki Ichigo, slashing down with a heavy and powerful sword!
Even the air trembled under his sword!
Kurosaki Ichigo felt as if a ferocious beast was rushing towards him, and he was filled with endless horror!
He only had time to block Tiansuo Zhanyue in front of him, and it was as if he was hit by a mammoth. Several bones were broken immediately, and his body was smashed into the building behind him like a cannonball, and blood spurted out. out!
“You little devil, die!”
Neitra stepped forward again, and the scythe in his hand was about to cut Kurosaki Ichigo in half!
At this moment, a phantom appeared in front of Kurosaki Ichigo, and suddenly received Nnoitra's blow!
Furthermore, Nnoitra felt as if he had been hit on a big mountain, and the huge force of the shock knocked him back!
"who is it!"
Neitra looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of Kurosaki Ichigo and shouted sternly!
"A young man with no talent, the captain of the third division, Natsume Yang!"
The man raised his head and said with a smile on his face!
“Jiejiejie, okay, okay, I’m so lucky. I didn’t expect to meet such a strong person here. Natsume Yang, give me a knife!”
After hearing Natsume Yang's answer, Neutra burst into wild laughter, and the fighting spirit in his body was so wild that the air was distorted!
Then, he rushed in front of Xia Muyang in an instant, carrying the double-moon scythe with all his strength, and slashed it down angrily!
“Oops!”
Faced with this terrifying blow that could tear everything apart, Natsume Yang yawned nonchalantly, then swung his knife and struck away!
