"Damn, I didn't expect that there would be another travel disaster!"

"A perilous bastard."

"Captain will not lose, don't lose."

Although the captain of the seventh division has the same appearance as the other captains, the moral character of the left formation of the Komakoma Village completely conquered these players after years of getting along.

Under the worried and praying eyes of everyone, the collision gradually ended.

The huge Reiatsu quickly subsided and extinguished.

Poof.

The blade was inserted into the ground, and a staggering tall body was revealed in front of everyone, while the mighty and majestic black rope scourge Ming Wang suddenly disappeared.

"team leader!"

Everyone exclaimed, only to see the shaky Komakomakura with terrifying burns, and the captain Yuori and the death tyrant had already become tattered.

And the young swordsman standing opposite him let out a slight sigh and then nothing was out of the ordinary.

The hearts of all the gods of death sank.

'Captain, lost!' This guess as if the sky was falling made them fear and panic, and the death gods gathered here are not just people from the seventh division.

So far, neither the news of Dongxian's defeat nor the serious assassination of the captain has spread. The only confirmed defeat is the captain-level Reaper who was also the former captain. "

Unwillingness and anger were quenched at this moment.

Whether it was taking advantage of the danger or not, defeating their mainstay in such an understatement was enough to shake the faith in the hearts of these Reaper.

"Old man... have you lost?"

With blurry vision, the blood-stained teeth of the left formation of the Komakoma village left his mouth open, so miserable and miserable, but the pain on the outside couldn't compare to the unwillingness in his heart.

He is not afraid of death.

But he doesn't want to die in such a senseless way, he also wants to follow Aizen-sama to create a new world, to usher in a bright and just world with Tōsen, to...'If, no matter how strong A little is fine.

' Komakomaura thought so in his heart, but when facing the enemy he still stood up tremblingly with a solid and heavy body: "Come on, take the life of this old man."

"No, Captain!"

"To kill the captain, walk over our bodies first!"

At this moment, the team members overcame their inner fears and protected their captain.

Seeing this scene, the innocent face of the black-clothed swordsman showed helplessness: "Every one is so self-talking, killing you all means nothing to me, life is not ...a cheap thing to throw away so easily.

If I don't have to, I don't want to hurt anyone, and the captain over there doesn't need to stare at me."

"Oh, was it found?"

A slightly soft voice came, and everyone's eyes turned away to see... a gentle man with brown curly hair wrapped in a layer of captain Yuori and walked out of the dark.

This is immediate.

It lifted the spirit of the death god of the seventh division.

"It's Captain Aizen!"

"Great, finally a captain has arrived."

"But do we still have to capture these two brigands, they don't seem to plan to kill the captain and us."

"No, maybe he is... that's what he said when he discovered Captain Aizen."

"But he beat the captain so easily."

"Even if he's not injured, it doesn't mean it's easy. Captain Komakomamura's strength is one of the best even for the entire [-]th Division, not to mention the head-to-head with the captain.

Maybe he has no confidence to fight Captain Aizen, I don't believe that there is a monster in this world that can easily defeat a captain without paying any price."

Perhaps because of the backing, all the gods of death discussed it.

Komakomaura Zuozhen also lost his mind and went into a coma. With a faint smile on his face, he was helped aside by the exclaimed Death God.

Aizen smiled slightly without interrupting their words, and her gentle voice contained a touch of toughness that could not be rejected: "This young man, I am very grateful that you are merciful to Komakokomura's men, but we, as gods of death, have absolutely nothing to do with it. It is possible to watch helplessly as the calamity that invaded the Seoreitei acts arbitrarily in front of her eyes.

Take it easy, and I will plead with the captain for you."

The minds of the gods of death were shaken, and a certain responsibility came to them.

"That's right! We are the gods of death, and it's our duty to arrest the brigands!"

Looking at the excited Death God, the black-clothed swordsman, despite his distress, tacitly did not discourage him, and just raised the cyan long sword.

"Then I have to knock you down before leaving, but let the wounded leave first."

"it is good."

【506】.Yamamoto: I'm so lazy (1/1)

"No way, Captain Aizen!"

A certain death god who couldn't remember the name of Aizen shouted emotionally: "That... the injury from the accident is not fatal, can't let it go: he leaves."

The other gods of death all showed their approval.

They were very grateful that this black-robed swordsman did not hurt the life of the captain of Komakomamura, but as Aizen said, it was their duty to arrest the traveler.

That... the monster in the dog-headed body is not fatal, it can be brought to the fourth division for treatment, but it is unwilling to let them leave directly.

Did Aizen dig a hole and bury herself? "No, there is not only one enemy."

"It's really sharp.

Long time no see, Captain Aizen"

The Nura carp who was holding the Mimikimaru suddenly appeared beside Inugami and picked it up.

The expressions of the gods of death changed.

"when!"

"As expected of the head of the Nuliang Group, he can easily deceive so many elites from the Fourteenth Guardian Team. One-handed mental illusion is really hard to guard against."

Aizen pushed up her glasses and praised it unsurprisingly.

"Hey, is it an honor to be praised by Captain Aizen?"

The Nura carp partner asked rhetorically.

Aizen smiled and said nothing.

Although the Nura group and Urahara Kisuke still belong to a cooperative relationship, the Nura carp should also believe 78-[-]% of Urahara Kisuke's rhetoric, [-].

It's a pity that the "blue dye" they saw at the beginning

It was Kiyohime in disguise.

"The third travel calamity..."

The excited mood of the Reaper team members became heavy again.

From the Inu God who can fight against Komakoma Village, to the black-robed swordsman who easily defeated Komakomakura, to the leader of the Nura group who doesn't know the depths, they doubt that Captain Aizen can handle it.

However, the Nuliang carp companion did not have so many entanglements at all.

"Heren, do you need help?"

"It doesn't have to be."

"Then I'll go first."

After receiving the answer, Nura Koi-san left without hesitation with the traumatized and unconscious Inu God.

Aizen said with interest: "It seems that your companion doesn't care about your safety very much, boy."

"If you want to give up, stop here. If you want to chase, just let the horse come."

Kirito replied without changing his face.

Aizen smiled slightly, and the spiritual pressure on his body burst out, "Amazing"

The Reiatsu rolled over towards the opponent.

The almost substantial Reiatsu blew the opponent's windbreaker rustling.

"Sorry, as the captain's responsibility, you still have to fight a game."

...... Yamamoto's cloudy eyes, who were sitting in the center of the first team meeting room, opened slightly.

"Komakomakura also lost, is it Aizen's turn?"

"East Immortal, Zuo Zhen, Shirou, and Yin Ling..."

"The gigantic Seoringei has already lost four captains, what a laziness!"

Huh! The silver-haired Sparrow Minister Jiro came out from the dark and said respectfully in a low voice, "Your Excellency Genryuzhai, do you need me to help?"

"Hmph, these... It seems that the travel disaster has come."

After muttering to himself, Yamamoto said solemnly: "I have a chance to see how incompetent the captain of our Seireitei is. The mere misfortune has forced them to be like this. As long as the old man is still standing, he can't fall!"

"I've always believed so."

....."Damn! Damn! Damn!"

"Could it be that my current strength is not enough?"

Eli Gore, who was gradually stepping downwind, stared at the man covered in wounds with a ferocious face.

Tear! Another terrifying knife fell, and the smile that Zaragi Kenpachi enjoyed a little restrained: "Hey hey hey! Your speed has slowed down, enjoy the fight, bastard."

"Who will enjoy the fight, this uncle can only defeat you!"

"Then use your power!"

The golden spiritual pressure rolled towards him.

The gust of wind made Eli Goyle's eyes light up, and he opened his mouth and bulged his cheeks to suck in the gust of wind.

"Eat it and the power will come up!"

"The split of the wind dragon!"

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