"It wouldn't be a party to call us here, it's unbelievable, you can be so generous..."

The fragrant room was filled with various kinds of food, and the members of the Mask Corps gathered here, looking at the dazzling array of ingredients and moving their index fingers.

Their leader, Hirako Mako, has even spit out.

"Ala Ala... I'm not the kind of stingy businessman you said, but I'm usually shy."

Urahara Kisuke, who was dressed eccentrically, took out a fan to cover his face, revealing only a pair of eyes full of smiles, "Also, this may be our last meal, of course we have to take out all our savings."

After these words fell, the originally happy atmosphere scene became extremely embarrassing and heavy.

"What does this mean? Could it be that the Soul Society found our traces?" Hirako Mako retracted the chopsticks dropped, looking at Kisuke Urahara with a puzzled face.

This uncle dressed up and smiled a bit wretched, the store manager is definitely not so condescending and cynical on the surface.In fact, he is meticulous in his thoughts and works flawlessly.

"There is definite news that all the captains of the Soul Society have been dispatched. Although the purpose is not clear for the time being, it seems that no one can make the Soul Society such a crowd, except for us wandering fugitives." Full of smiles Eye sockets filled with solemnity, Urahara Kisuke said bluntly,

"How did the Soul Society know about us? Over the years, we have been very low-key and rarely show up." Pingzi Mako and the others asked in unison, revealing deep confusion.

"I don't know the specific situation. I only know that this was an order from the forty-sixth room of the central office. I'm afraid it was instigated by that guy Aizen."

Although it was just speculation, Urahara Kisuke was quite sure.

"I believe that you don't want to be caught, and you don't want to go back to the Soul Soul World, so.... We can only fight the backwater. Although the Soul Soul World is threatening, we are not without a chance of winning."

At the same time, several extremely powerful Reiatsu came suddenly, and the overwhelming momentum swept across the town of Kakuza, looking for the location of the masked army.

A battle of life and death is about to begin!

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Chapter 968 Poor unlucky bastard? 【Third Update】

In Urahara Kisuke's shop, the masked troops gathered here are not good-looking, as if they can drip water, these huge Reiatsu will not be lying, obviously they belong to the captain level.

Some people even know their Reiatsu.

"boom!!!"

Hirako Mako's face trembled, and in anger, he smashed the table in front of him with his fist, and his bowels were full of regrets.At the beginning, he was aware of the danger of Aizen, and he deliberately pulled him into the fifth division to be the vice-captain. Naturally, his original intention was to secretly monitor Aizen Soyousuke and take precautions before it happened. Inverse calculation.

So much so that it is as difficult to remedy the situation as it is today.

"That damn blue dye!"

The hot-tempered Hiyori was the first to be unable to hold back the fire, and slammed out the door with her serrated sword on his back, shouting angrily, "You don't even need to think about it, it must be Aizen's orders, that bastard's insane. , I'm going to chop him up, so that he can't be a man in this life!"

"Hold her now!"

Hirako Mako was shocked when he saw this. He knew Hiyori's temperament, and he was definitely not the kind of person who was aimless. He immediately stretched out his hand to catch him.

"boom!"

Hirako Mako, who lost her support point after one blow failed, instead fell to the ground, her face was in close contact with the ground, her nose suddenly became red and swollen, and there were some blood-colored traces, "Damn it, it hurts!"

"These guys..."

Seeing this scene, Urahara Kisuke's old face turned black, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was quite a headache for this group of people, and he had a deeper understanding of their unreliability.

A little bit of carelessness this time, and it may be doomed.

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The sky is bright and cloudless, there are no clouds in the sky, and there are several figures standing in the sky, which are particularly eye-catching.

"Ah ah ah... Master Shan is really, Kongza Town is so big, and they deliberately hide Reiatsu, where do we go to find the traces of those guys?"

Jingle Chunshui complained, like an angry little daughter-in-law who dared not speak out, full of resentment and quite funny.

Wuchen watched silently, silent like a stone. He was not familiar with these captains, nor did he have any intersection, and there was no need to curry favor with them and ask himself for boredom.

"Did I read it wrong... I actually took the initiative to come out..."

After a few minutes of silence, a strange scream attracted the attention of all the captains, and then the mysterious voice continued as if talking to himself: "Everyone's spiritual pressure content and density are extremely amazing, and it seems that they are still involved. Mixed with the great spiritual pressure."

Hearing that, all the captains turned their heads and looked at the root cause. The place where everyone's eyes focused was not the mysterious black spots that came galloping.

but dust-free.

"This guy actually went one step ahead of us and found out..."

All the captains looked at each other, and they could see the surprise and shock in each other's eyes. The mere vice-captain was only a mere vice-captain, but the perception ability was so terrifying.

If they were slack and careless just now, it would be fine. The key is that all of them are focused, but Wuchen discovered the enemy's traces before them, how could they not be surprised!

"Whoosh whoosh! Boom boom boom!"

A sharp roar resounded through the sky within ten miles, and the sky was instantly red, like blood, permeating with deadly depression, and everyone could smell the breath of death coming towards them.

Looking up, several spheres that can be called Vastod's phantom flashes are approaching!

"This is... False Flash?! Everyone, retreat!"

Jingle Chunshui's eyelids twitched when he noticed the extraordinary flashes, and he ordered loudly. He himself quickly launched a blink of an eye to leave, almost ten phantom flashes, and the intensity was at least equivalent to the phantom of Achukas level, no one could Treat it like child's play.

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