I have a holy letter

Chapter 635, Aizen's Evolution
"Nonsense-like ability, you should think so, right? If you don't understand it, attack it!"

Seeing Aizen's unbelievable look, Gremi happily turned on the mocking mode, "I can deal with you with one finger, I will never say such contemptuous words, because I don't even need a finger, You can be killed with just your head!"

As the king of bullying, Aizen has been teasing others since he was born, using all kinds of means to play with the enemy in his hands. How has he ever been so ridiculed?
He stared at his fire-breathing eyes and roared, "Just try to defeat me with a little weird ability, don't get too complacent, Quincy Master!"

While speaking, Aizen suddenly accelerated forward, and the tyrannical spiritual pressure made him burst out at a speed comparable to teleportation, leaving a series of afterimages in the air in an instant.

Snapped! !

But just as Lan Ran was two meters in front of Gremi, the right hand holding Jinghua Shuiyue suddenly bent in the opposite direction in a way that violated ergonomics!At the same time, a piercing pain invaded the nerves like a tide, and Aizen couldn't help but staggered, almost falling to the ground.

"My hand...is broken? How is this possible!"

Aizen stopped in his tracks, staring in astonishment at the right arm bent outwards at almost ninety degrees, the broken bones pierced the flesh, and the blood flowed down the arm to the Zanpakuto, and then dripped along the blade on the ground.

I couldn't figure it out at all, why did my arm suddenly break off when I didn't touch anything?

"I don't know why my hand broke? It's very simple, because I was imagining the bones in your right arm as fragile as a biscuit, and then I turned my imagination into reality, that's it!"

As if afraid that Aizen wouldn't understand his high-end operations, Gremi continued to popularize for him, "The arm is so fragile, if you swing it recklessly, of course it will break for you to see!"

"..."

At this moment, Aizen didn't know what to say.

It's meow, it's nothing more than imagining myself, but I can even imagine the enemy out of thin air...

"It's such a terrifying ability!"

Aizen endured the severe pain, handed Jinghua Shuiyue to his left hand, sped forward again, and slashed at Gremi's head.

Facing the attack, Gremi did not dodge or dodge, and slowly shook his head, "It's useless! In my imagination, all your efforts are wasted effort."

really!

When the blade hit Gremi's forehead, it bounced away immediately, and at the same time, Aizen's left arm snapped outwards in the opposite direction like the right arm, making a horrible clicking sound.

However, Aizen didn't seem to feel the fractured left arm. With a move with his right hand, the spiritual power gushing out of his body immediately absorbed Zanpakutao back, and he slashed out with a backhand.

"Huh? Has it recovered?"

Gremi showed a rare surprise on his face. He broke the opponent's right arm only a few seconds ago, but now that arm has recovered.

From this aspect alone, Aizen's recovery speed is faster than Da Xu's super-speed regeneration.

"But, so what? Now that it's recovered, let's break it again!"

Gremi curled the corner of his mouth, revealing a harmless smile.

The outcome seems to have been predetermined.

The biscuit-like fragile arm couldn't support too much force at all, just as the blade slashed on Gremi's body, Aizen's right arm twisted and broke again without any suspense.

"Do you want to continue? I can keep playing with you until you are tortured to death by pain!"

Several consecutive attacks ended with a broken arm. Aizen stopped attacking in vain, and took a few steps back, looking down at the fractured place.

I saw a strange white liquid gushing out of the wound one after another, stopping the bleeding, and repairing the broken bones, but in a short while, the horrible wound just now had returned to its original state.

After observing for a while, Aizen suddenly smiled and muttered, "The recovery speed is no longer increasing, it seems that the body has reached its limit."

"what?"

Gremi was startled, unable to understand what the other party was talking about.

Under normal circumstances, in the face of a strong enemy, shouldn't you think about how to fight and win?Why did Aizen focus on his own resilience?
What's the use of resilience?Shouldn't she still be abused?

"It's over so soon, you guy, are you ready to surrender?" Gremi asked.

Aizen shook his head, and said calmly, "We have only reached the limit of being a god of death, and our battle has just begun!"

While speaking, Ai Ran's chest suddenly spewed out large amounts of white liquid-like substance, like agile white snakes, spreading radially to the limbs, and then crawling all over the body.

The image of the whole person has changed drastically, from head to toe is covered with a layer of white spirit seed coat, only a pair of eyes are exposed outside, the image is quite strange.

"In any case, I would also like to thank you for the great pressure you have brought me. If you hadn't repeatedly injured me and made Bengyu feel a sense of crisis, it wouldn't have understood my will so quickly."

"hateful!"

Faced with Ai Ran's indistinct blow, Gremi's face finally changed color.

I thought in vain that I already had the chance to win this battle, and I dared to quarrel for a long time. They just borrowed the pressure I exerted to promote myself to evolve to a higher level...

A huge aggrievedness that was exploited by Aizen emerged from the bottom of my heart, and immediately turned into a monstrous anger.Gremi's face was ashen, and he said in a deep voice, "Congratulations, you finally made a breakthrough in strength, but the result is still the same! I won't give you any more chances!"

Aizen ignored Gremi's dry threat, and suddenly changed the subject, "I have a question for you."

"What's the problem? Huh?"

Gremi just asked aloud, and was shocked to find that the other party had disappeared in place. The next second, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

"Damn it! You actually attacked!"

Gremi was furious, and immediately activated the holy text, imagining that he teleported tens of meters away.Only when he distanced himself from Aizen thoroughly would he have a chance to heal the slashed back.

"Sneak attack? No! I just want to verify some things."

Lan Ran shook the mirror in his hand, and continued, "No matter how I attack you before, my arm will be broken first, but this time, look, it is intact. Does this mean that your imagination has a strong impact on the soul? Is it ineffective to press someone who is much higher than you? Or is it because my attack was too sudden and made you unable to concentrate, which caused you to lose sight of the other."

Hearing this, Gremi couldn't help but shrink his pupils, thinking to himself that this guy deserves to be able to play with the soul world in the applause. He only fought a few tricks with himself, and immediately discovered the shortcomings of his imagination.

(End of this chapter)