DC New Krypton.

Chapter 297 I Don't Allow You to Look Directly at Aizen-sama

Gin Ichimaru was sore and tired everywhere, seeping out from every muscle. The soreness and pain kept eroding his will. His small and thin body and the linen clothes on his body had already been worn The sweat from his body penetrated and stuck tightly to his body.

The thin figure sprinted into the bushes like a fox, dragging the tired body that just wanted to sleep, through the gaps in the leaves of the bushes, his squinted eyes opened, revealing light blue pupils , looking at the two people in the open space.

Ranju was held up by Makotosuke towards Aizen like a tribute.

Seeing this scene, Ichimaru Gin gritted his teeth tightly, and the major arteries in his neck were bitten out. His light blue eyes showed anger, and the ubiquitous anger was like power, surging from all parts of his tired body. When he came out, his blood boiled so much that he wanted to rush out and snatch back Luanju.

But he can't do this, he is not the opponent of Makotosuke, let alone the opponent who dedicated Ranju as a tribute to that person.

Ichimaru Gin was in the bushes, with his fingers deeply inserted into the soil, firmly grasping the dead leaves and wet sand, not the sand, but his own anger.

He tightly controlled himself, watching all this happen rationally and angrily.

Because, he knew, he couldn't change it.

My own strength is not enough.

The relationship between him and Luan Ju, with Haier appearing, can't be said to be good.

However, Luanju and him both surrounded Haier and became Haier's companions.

For Luan Ju, for this carefree, lazy and wild girl, he has a kind of sympathy and sympathy for the same fallen people in the world.

Before Hall appeared, they were all just wild dogs wandering in the wild.

After Hall appeared, he quickly became their center, allowing them to sit in the tallest house in the village and enjoy the full food.

The two of them were beside Haier, looking for their home, they were no longer stray wild dogs.

It was Haier who led them into the village, taught them how to discover their own strength, and unreservedly hoped that they would be strong.

just now!

Why is it the moment when I am the weakest, and there are people who hurt my companions.

Before one's own potential could be fulfilled, there appeared people who made him unable to contend.

Seeing the scene where Ranju was treated as a tribute, Gin Ichimaru's teeth were almost crushed, the aorta in his neck was throbbing, and his body was trembling with anger.

Reason desperately told him to stay in the bushes, but his body was shaking desperately, his blood was like hot lava, turning into monstrous rage, burning, erupting, and trembling his young body.

Going out is the most unwise choice.

But is it right to watch your companions and play with them to death in other people's hands?

Do you want to watch Luanju being made into a spider monster like other captured children?
Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped into the black soil hard, his body was about to get up, and he stepped out. Whether he could save Luanju or not, it's up to him to step out.

A hand appeared behind Ichimaru Gin's back, calmly resting on his thin and trembling shoulder.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Haier's steady voice, like a pillar of support, reached Ichimaru Gin's ears.

In an instant, Ichimaru Gin's trembling body stopped shaking, and the hot and angry blood cooled down in the fastest time, and the furnace of anger in his heart turned into a peaceful temperature.

A feeling of solidity, security, and relief surged into his heart.

Then there was infinite pain, limbs were sore and limp, the body was sweating and tired, his eyes squinted as if he was about to fall asleep, and his body fell to the ground.

"Next, please." Ichimaru Gin said wearily with his eyes squinted as if he was asleep, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

I saw Haier holding a light gun and passing him with a smile. Under the sunlight shining through the bushes, the outline of that handsome figure was coated with a layer of light, tilting his head with a smile, and making an OK gesture , and stepped out of the bushes.

"You guys, what do you want to do to my lovely subordinates?"

When he came out of the bushes, he saw the chrysanthemum being held up by Makotosuke Masaki to offer it to Aizen. He Er was holding a shallow chrysanthemum, with a broad and handsome face, a smile on his face, and a flat tone, showing no emotion. .

Lan Ran froze, and stopped in the air with her hand protruding towards Lan Ju. Seeing Har'er's appearance, her face showed surprise, and the pupils in the black-rimmed glasses were somewhat shocked.

In his perception, he only felt the existence of Gin Ichimaru, but not the existence of Har.

Now, the child who came out of the bushes was not the child he perceived, Aizen was suddenly surprised.

His strength is also among the best among the captains of many teams in the Seiring Court.

Captain Yamamoto was able to make Aizen fearful, but he wasn't too worried.

As for the other team captains, he didn't really care.

He has reached the limit of the god of death, which is beyond the reach of ordinary captains.

And with this kind of strength, I can't perceive Har.

What kind of technique is this to control the body and manipulate the inner spirit?
Completely coordinate your own spirit with the surrounding environment to achieve a harmonious existence with nature. Breathing, the heat released from the pores on the body surface, and body movements are all like airflow in nature, making others feel like a stone , like a tree, like an air current, like something that exists naturally.

Only it doesn't look like a sentient, thinking creature.

That is to say, in Aizen's perception, Har is already a part of nature, and has reached the state of oneness with the spirit son of the corpse and soul world, and there is no way to perceive him through hearing and vision.

For Aizen, the most shocking thing is not to achieve the unity of nature and man because of being too powerful.

But he was so weak, and he had to rely on his skills to achieve the unity of nature and man, which really shocked him.

"Oh, it seems that you are being followed, Makotosuke-kun." Aizen stopped in the air, pointed his finger towards Ranju's head, and slowly retracted it, with a smile on his face, and the pupils in the black-rimmed glasses flashed a look of inquiry. He looked at Harley.

He had never seen, if weak Reiatsu.

So weak, yet so powerful.

Hearing that Master Aizen was referring to himself as Jun again, Masaki Makotosuke shuddered, knowing that he had done something wrong again, was too reckless, and was being followed.

"Master Aizen, please continue. Let me handle the rest."

"Go." Lan Ran said lightly.

Masaki Makotosuke solemnly put down the chaotic chrysanthemum he was holding, put her on the ground, saluted Aizen, then turned to face Harle, and pulled out his asana seriously.

"I don't allow you to look directly at Master Aizen."

(End of this chapter)