Ignoring myself for such a long time, I really think I am a soft persimmon.

"It's just a traveler, and it's really beyond his control to say such words."

"It should be said that using that eye-catching way to break in directly is not such a smart choice in itself."

Beside Madarame Yijiao, Yuki made up the knife.

"Aren't you overthinking yourself? Don't you know if you try it?"

Ichigo said so, but still did not underestimate the enemy.

Holding the handle of the knife on his back tightly with his right hand, he directly pulled out the huge Zanpakuto behind him.

Following instinct, he released the huge spiritual pressure in his body.

This spiritual pressure is at the level where even the corner of Madarame is slightly turned sideways.

"It seems that you are not only good at talking."

Madarame put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

There was seriousness in his tone, but his face was gradually shrouded in fighting spirit.

As the god of death of the eleventh team, what is the most pleasing thing for them.

That is to meet a strong enough opponent!

Obviously, from the perspective of Reiatsu alone, Kurosaki Ichigo already has this qualification.

Chapter 27 Sudden Arrow Rain

"You guy, you have some skills."

The corner of Madarame blocked Ichigo's big sword, and directly pushed it back.

However, it felt a little strenuous.

The spiritual pressure of the person in front of him was somewhat beyond his imagination.

But he didn't care, and instead became even more excited because of it.

That's right, isn't that why he came to search for travel goods?

The kind of battle full of danger.

"Yeah!"

With a loud cry of excitement, he went directly to him.

"That's it, this is fighting."

"Hey, you bastard, why is your blood so hot all of a sudden!"

Ichigo resisted the stormy attack from the opponent.

At this moment, he has no intention of getting entangled with the other party.

There are too many gods of death around. Although I don't understand why these gods of death don't attack together, it's still a good thing.

It's just that his attention has to be diverted a bit, and he must focus on the god of death around him.

Ichigo didn't know that the person fighting with him in front of him was the third seat of the [-]th squad, and he was also the immediate boss of these gods of death. It would be fine if it was someone else, but they generally wouldn't intervene in the battle of the third seat , this is a respect for the third seat.

[In this case, I can't get excited. 】

Seeing the violent attack of the person in front of him, Ichigo had a headache.

As for the Griffin, that guy can basically ignore it.

If you meet an ordinary god of death, you can still fight, but now you are facing a group of fighting madmen from the [-]th team, let's forget it.

"Hey, boy, you still lose your mind when fighting with me, are you looking down on me?"

A corner of Madarame was a little out of breath.

I went out early in the morning to look for travel goods, and finally found one. It seemed to be quite capable of fighting, but the other party had no intention of serious fighting at all. What's the point of fighting like this?

"Do you want to be crushed by me as a kid, or crushed by me as a man?"

"What, how can it be possible to concentrate on fighting in this situation."

"What is this situation, as long as it is a battle, fight me seriously, otherwise, you will die here."

Just as he was speaking, Madarame put the scabbard in his hand and the handle together, and spoke the Zanpakuto liberation language.

"Extend it! Ghost Lantern Ball!"

"Reporting the name of the opponent you want to kill is the last rule that the guy who taught me the fighting style will definitely say. Because the guy who is sure to die on the battlefield will at least want to know who killed him. More The 3rd seat of the wooden team—the corner of Madarame!"

Holding the Zanpakutō that had turned into a spear, Madarame reported his name in the corner.

"If you don't want to die, just be serious!"

"Cut, is Zanpakuto released? It's a bit troublesome."

Ichigo looked at the enemy in front of him, felt a completely different pressure from before, and involuntarily became serious.

In this situation, if you don't concentrate on it, you will only seek your own death.

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