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Yamamoto's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

Uno Hana's figure stood on a left-handed pole, looked down at Yamamoto, sighed in a low voice, and did not answer his question.

Seeing her like this, Yamamoto suddenly felt a surge of anger rising from the bottom of his heart! Under the extreme anger, he only felt that his hands were shaking slightly!

He could imagine anyone in the Gotei Thirteen Team betraying him, but... Uno Hana? Is that impossible?

The guest-host relationship between him and Uzhihua has gone through thousands of years, and he can still remember the terrible bloody battle they experienced a thousand years ago! Why would she betray her like this?

Just when Yamamoto was so angry that he was almost dizzy, suddenly, he heard a rush of footsteps behind him, turned his head and looked, his pupils immediately shrank again!

I saw Shiro Ukitake holding a shield-like thing in his hand and hurried over. Just seeing the Sifengyuan family crest on this "shield", Yamamoto finally suppressed a little bit of anger and rushed back!

Why did you come here with this kind of heaven-sent military uniform of the Sifengyuan family?

Thinking back to Ukiba's various protections for his subordinate Rukia, Yamamoto immediately understood everything.

And when Shiro Ukitake ran to the vicinity, everyone could see the stunned expression on his face, and he himself could hardly believe his eyes!

Why did the fire phoenix stop in the air? Could it be... someone got there first?

Thinking of this, Shiro Ukitake involuntarily looked at Jingle Chunshui, his eyes filled with doubts.

"Uh... this idiot! 39

As soon as he saw the floating bamboo appear, Jingle Chunshui was upset, and when he saw him looking over, he almost laughed bitterly:

"You are trying to kill me..." "..."

Sure enough, Jingle Chunshui soon felt two fire-like hot eyes!

"You two... you actually did something like this!"

Yamamoto stared at Kyōraku and Ukitake with eyes that were almost spitting out flames, and almost squeezed a few words out of his teeth:

"I will never forgive you, so be conscious!"

Feeling that Yamamoto had real murderous aura and anger, Kyōraku sighed and appeared behind Ukitake with Shunpo:

"...There's no way out! As of now, we have to retreat!"

Jingle grabbed Ukitake's shoulders, and the two of them climbed down the Hill of Shuangshang in one fell swoop.

Yamamoto's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked back, only to see that his attention had just been distracted for a while, and at the moment, the figure of Uzhihua had disappeared on the double pole!

"Damn! You bloody traitors!"

His brain hurts so much that Yamamoto has no choice but to take out all his anger on Jingle and Ukitake!

Just listening to him shouting angrily, urging Shunpo, he disappeared at once!

"Little devils! If you want to escape from my hands, you are a thousand years too early!"

Originally, there were only six captains on the Hill of Shuangshang, Shabee, Yamamoto, and Kyōraku disappeared one after another, and now only Komamura Zuojin wearing a bamboo helmet, Tosenya wearing a blindfold, and the genius remained. The boy Hitsugaya Toshiro is gone.

"Captain Uzhihua, the leader of the Jing band, the leader of Uzumaki... all betrayed!

Komamura's huge body, At the moment was already shaking with anger! In the end, he couldn't help but yell:

"Don't you know what righteousness is?"

"Captain Komaura..."

Toushiro looked at the indignant Komaura and sighed slightly, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Suddenly, Dong Xian was about to turn his head sharply to look to the other side, and at the same time he pulled out the Zanpakutō and shouted loudly:

"who?"

"Heh... your blind ears are very useful..."

Accompanied by a joking voice, a woman in gorgeous armor swaggered up to the Hill of Shuangshen, followed by a half-red and half-white boy, and a blue-haired maid wearing a sword around her waist.

Liang Bing walked up to the three captains with his head held high, stared at Dong Shilang at a glance, and smiled softly:

"Little brother, I heard that you are a once-in-a-millennium genius, are you interested in playing with the old lady? 99

"Humph! Demon girl! I'll let you see the power of Hirinmaru!

As soon as Toushiro heard it, he knew that these three people were not good, and he shouted loudly, and a large number of ice ridges were released from the Zanpakutō in his hand, which shot towards Liangbing!

In a wilderness in the Soul Realm.

"`〃 Roar...has escaped far enough..."

Jingle let out a long breath.

"Yeah, coming here, it shouldn't endanger others."

Fuzhu responded with lingering fears. Yamamoto's anger just now left a deep impression on him.

Just when the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, their bodies suddenly stiffened!

I saw Yamamoto leaning on a long stick, sitting on a rock in front of them waiting for them!

"Beginning with the bad boys who wanted to run away from school. No one can get rid of me! 99

"Master Yamamoto...

Fu Zhu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only to feel his throat dry and cold sweat coming out!

"I have nothing to say to you two traitors... draw your sword! 99

The long stick in Yamamoto's hand suddenly turned into a Katana! Just as he pulled out the (Manuo Zhao) knife, a blazing flame erupted!

"There are all kinds of things. They are all turned to ashes! The blades are like fire!!!

"Ugh..."

"Look carefully!"

Seeing this Zanpakutō, which is said to be the strongest and oldest flame-type in the Soul Realm, both Jingle and Uzumaki's expressions changed greatly, and beads of sweat appeared on their faces!

But at this moment, all the three people present were shocked! Then they began to look at the surrounding environment with suspicious eyes!

"Heh... I discovered the strangeness of the space in an instant, and your combat intuition is not ordinary.

On the left is Niang Twinkle, on the right is Jin Twinkle, Aiwen walked out slowly.

Looking at the Zanpakutō in Yamamoto's hand, his eyes lit up with admiration, and said lightly:

"Good knife! It's a pity... in your hands, it's a bit of a waste!"