At This Moment, There Are 72 Hours Left Until the Fusion of Hogyoku!

Success, this woman is about to die!

Seeing Kurosaki Masaki's eyes suddenly enlarged with a trace of panic, Nnoitra grinned.

Sure enough, it's better to kill women or something.

Suddenly, Nnoitra's slash froze for a moment.

A trace of cold sweat suddenly flowed from his forehead, Arrancar's super nervous premonition frantically warned him.

Instinctively, Nnoitra took a step back.

But a cold feeling still hit, and then a large piece of blood splashed, and one of his arms flew out.

Then, a young boy's voice sounded slowly.

"You, did you hear that? Reggie's whisper."

With the sound of Zanpakutō sheathing, his sickle also plunged into the ground.

Shinji has no expression on his face, he is in a very bad mood right now.

Although it has long been known that Karakura Town is a heavy spirit place, Urahara Kisuke hides here, Hirako Shinji and his party Visored hide here, Aizen has been watching here, and finally even wanted to directly sacrifice a city to make a "key".

But the problem is, the frequency of this accident is too high, right?

I just want to paddle, what's wrong with me?

After finally living a life of clocking in and going to work on time, it turned out that only a few days later, there were even two Menos Grande here.

One of them is the Adjuchas-class Arrancar!

This level of Menos Grande, at this stage, even if the captain level Shinigami comes, it will be a fierce battle.

"Why don't you use all your strength? With your strength, you shouldn't be defeated so quickly."

Shinji opened his mouth lightly, looking at the girl standing beside him from the corner of his eyes.

The hem of her skirt fluttered gently, occasionally revealing a section of vibrant white thigh.

"What do you look at, I'm wearing safety pants today."

Although there was clamor on the chin, Kurosaki Masaki still blushed and covered the hem of her skirt: "What the hell is that guy? How do people know that he is so powerful..."

Suffering from lack of information, although Kurosaki Masaki has great power and awakened blood costume at this moment, she doesn't know what level Arrancar is, let alone what kind of power the humanoid Menos Grande in front of her has.

"He is Arrancar, Arrancar of the Adjuchas class, but Reiatsu is no different from Vasto Lorde without Arrancar."

Shinji explained.

Kurosaki Masaki's bright eyes moved slightly, as if realizing something.

Kurosaki Masaki in the current price range definitely has the power to rival Vasto Lorde, and she who can defeat Vasto Lorde-level Arrancar Void White definitely has this kind of power.

But Nnoitra is different from Xubai.

Xubai has completely lost all reason, so Kurosaki Masaki has room to hesitate, and Nnoitra has an extremely brutal personality, hesitating in front of him will only be defeated by him in an instant.

"Damn guy..."

"One of two, damn woman, damn Shinigami kid..."

Accompanied by a crackling sound, the blood-red granulation buds intertwined like tentacles, grew rapidly, and a brand new arm grew out.

Nnoitra waved his hand, pulled out the scythe on the ground, his face was extremely ugly.

He suddenly disappeared in place, and slashed at the two who were still talking.

"mean!"

"Renji, be careful!"

Kurosaki Masaki, who didn't know Shinji's real name yet, shrank her pupils and wanted to push the man away, but was thrown away by Shinji.

In the next second, there was a bang!

The ground collapsed crazily under the berserk force, like an earthquake, and the ground rolled into waves.

"Die, die now Shinigami brat, hahaha!"

Nnoitra laughed maniacally.

The touch of the real object came, and with the last sight, Nnoitra clearly saw that he had hit the Shinigami.

The guy who got in the way is finally dead.

Next, it was the turn of the human woman.

Nnoitra smiled cruelly, turned around, but his face suddenly changed.

The sickle can't be pulled! ! !

He turned his head abruptly and looked into the smoke in disbelief.

There, there seemed to be a figure looming.

"Who are you looking down on, trash!"

Shinji's voice came from the smoke.

The wind howled, blowing away all the smoke.

In the cracked ground, Shinji's outstretched left hand grabbed the blade of the sickle!

Shinji blocked this slash with his bare hands!

"This is impossible!"

A look of horror flashed in Nnoitra's eyes.

His slash, even steel is as brittle as paper, and it is absolutely impossible for a captain-level Shinigami to resist his slash.

What kind of defense is this Shinigami boy in front of him? !

"Renji, are you okay?"

In the distance, Kurosaki Masaki, who was thrown away, got up and asked with concern.

"Ah... I'm fine."

Shinji held the blade of the sickle tightly with his palm, his expression was flat.

Sure enough, his defensive power has now been strengthened to an unbelievable level.

I'm afraid that his own defensive power at this moment is not much different from that of Aizen in the fusion state of the collapse.

Even the one-knife cremation of Captain Yamamoto and the crescent sky rush of a certain Kurosaki protagonist can only cause him minor injuries.

"This kind of defense...this kind of defense...what are you kidding, what are you kidding, bastard!"

"I am the strongest, kill you!"

Scarlet flashed in Nnoitra's eyes, and the golden Reiatsu exploded, shooting up into the sky like a beam of light.

The terrifying Reiatsu directly caused the situation to change color, and the sky seemed to be pierced through a hole.

The golden Reiatsu slash, accompanied by the power of a Vasto Lorde-level Menos Grande, slashed again powerfully!

Rumble!

The ground began to shake again, and it intensified!

Just when Nnoitra showed a smug smile, the Shinigami boy's voice that disgusted him sounded from under the scythe again.

"Don't mess around in Karakura Town, rubbish!"

boom!

A more terrifying blue-purple Reiatsu erupted, even setting off a storm visible to the naked eye, directly crushing the golden Reiatsu in front of him, and preventing the Reiatsu that Nnoitra unscrupulously released.

Shinji walked out slowly with a cold face.

In the distance, Saito Yanagawa, who was almost crushed by Nnoitra Reiatsu again, looked frenzied.

"This power...is this power..."

"Master Shinji... such exaggerated power..."

Saito Yanagawa stared at the back of the boy who was twinkling with thunder and lightning in the blue-purple Reiatsu.

For a moment, he felt as if he was looking directly at a god!

A god who is being born!

PS: The third update, readers please comment more, otherwise I always think that I am in a single machine, bang bang bang, kowtow.jpg.

Book reading fun on Friday! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons!

Immediate recharge (activity time: April 29th to May 3rd)