Shinigami I Am Uchiha Madara

"Uchiha Madara?"

The seemingly calm and ruthless words carried a bit of unknown anger. Just like the eve of the storm, it is always so calm.

Apparently, the Skeleton Emperor, who seemed calm on the surface, actually offended the Emperor by the name that hadn't surfaced for many years.

Under the throne, the faces of all Menos Grande changed in shock. Facing the roar of the Skeleton Emperor, they didn't dare to raise their heads at all, for fear of offending bad luck at this time.

It's just that even if they are silent, they are filled with fear in their hearts.

Facing the risk of death, Charlotte Kurufeng finally spoke: "Your Majesty, according to our investigation along the way, we found two bad news.

"What bad news?"

There was anger in Baraggan's words.

As the king of Hueco Mundo, the master of Void Night Palace. For him, there is no such thing as "bad news." As long as he wants, anything is at his fingertips. Just because this piece of sky exists only for the Skeleton Emperor!

Feeling the terrifying Reiatsu that almost suffocated him head-on, Charlotte Kurufeng lowered his head in horror, and said intermittently: "According to the intelligence, Grimmjow seems to have an inexplicable relationship with Uchiha Madara."

"How is this going?"

There was less anger and more confusion, and it was clear that Baraggan's anger had subsided.

Although Baraggan has lived in the Night Palace for a long time and rarely visits other places in Hueco Mundo, he knows Grimmjow well. That kind of arrogant person will not easily associate with others, let alone have other relationships.

More importantly, Uchiha Madara and Grimmjow are both Adjuchas, and they are bound to be incompatible.

Charlotte Kurufeng hesitated for a long time, and finally said the truth tremblingly: "Or... maybe Grimmjow has followed Uchiha Madara!"

Charlotte Kurufeng wiped off her cold sweat, for fear that the Skeleton Emperor would blame her.

However, contrary to his expectations, Baraggan not only did not show any anger, but instead acted unusually calm.

"You actually followed the Skeleton Emperor~..."

The deep voice was like the death knell, constantly wafting in this empty palace.

Heaviness, depression, despair, dead silence.

When the Menos Grandes below heard this voice, their bodies couldn't help shaking, as if they had experienced fear from the depths of their souls.

"Gulu..."

Charlotte Kulufeng swallowed heavily, not daring to make a sound. Having followed Baraggan for decades, he knew that only when the Skeleton Emperor was furious to the point of Ultimate, would he be so calm.

In fact, even though Baraggan is the king of Hueco Mundo on the surface, there are still many Menos Grande who do not obey his rule. And these thorny existences are not lacking in the top powerhouses

Grimmjow is one of those thorns!

Especially after that incident that year, Baraggan poured all his anger on Grimmjow. He kept sending his men to search for the latter, but he still failed to get what he wanted.

Over time, this anger continued to squeeze. When Uchiha Madara reappeared, it was the straw that broke the camel's back!

At this moment, Baraggan's eyes contained a monstrous killing intent.

Anyway, absolutely, absolutely...

Kill Grimmjow!

"Your Majesty, I don't know if I should say another piece of news..."

Charlotte Kurufeng didn't dare to look up at all, for fear of meeting Baraggan's eyes. Even though he was half squatting, his feet still couldn't stop shaking. Especially the ubiquitous horror Reiatsu made him feel the fear in his soul.

"Say!"

Pat!

The two bone arms suddenly patted the skeleton throne again, and the figure that made countless vainly regard it as a god finally broke out in inner anger.

Endless anger is breeding.

The anger of the Skeleton Emperor will eventually spread to every corner of Hueco Mundo like an irresistible torrent.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. Uchiha Madara....He has naturally Arrancar!"

As if exhausting all his strength, when Charlotte Kurufeng finished speaking, he collapsed to the ground, panting continuously. If it weren't for his own strength, I'm afraid the Reiatsu emitted by Baraggan invisible would be enough to suffocate him.

"Natural Arrancar? How interesting! A mere reptile can evolve to this level..."

Baraggan laughed back angrily, but that laugh made everyone's hair stand on end. Just like the roar of the ancient ferocious beast, it makes people's mind go blank and they are at a loss.

"Whether it's Grimmjow or Uchiha Madara, once you offend the gods, how can you be forgiven so easily?"

In those dark eyes, there is a mad killing intent.

The majestic Reiatsu gushes out from Baraggan's body, sweeping around like Wang Yang. Feeling the unspeakable terror of Reiatsu, the Menos Grande were both awed and excited.

When darkness sweeps across the sky, when the sky is full of stars and stars are shrouded in darkness, it indicates that the sky under this sky...

Just like back then, there will be another sea of ​​blood!

On the other side, the outer area of ​​Xuye Palace.

brush!

The sharp claws swung out, mercilessly tearing apart the body of a Menos Grande. At the same time, an arrogant and domineering voice sounded.

"Cut, it's rubbish. It's really reckless to try to stop us at this level."

Grimmjow greedily licked the blood on his body, and the smell of blood in his mouth made his blood boil.

Following Uchiha Madara, the two of them went deep into the Hueco Mundo, killing a lot along the way.

All the Menos Grande related to the Xuye (Modehao) Palace were all wiped out. Even without Madara's shot, Grimmjow will kill all the extensions himself.

In his view, the weak are not qualified to live in this world. Only power is the source of building this world, whether it is Shinigami, virtual, or any life, it is inseparable from power!

"The Menos Grande on the outskirts have been hunted down by me. As long as we go one step further, we will be able to penetrate into the sphere of influence of the Void Night Palace..."

Before Uchiha Madara finished his words, he suddenly looked to the other side, and said in a low voice: "However, it seems that an old acquaintance has appeared."

"Ha! I can feel his breath too, it's really exciting."

Grimmjow bared his teeth, war-like.

The figure that appeared on the sand dune was also his dream target.

Holy Weeping Mantis, Nnoitra!.