Bleach-Stir Up

Uetaku saw that the two Yamakata had escaped smoothly. Although he knew that he had no chance of escape at this moment, he still showed a gratified smile. The ending is not bad.

The whimper of faint smile reappeared, Uetaku turned his head and looked around. The Gillian was already standing behind him, looking at him with a grin and tilting his head, as if he had seen him for the first time .

In fact, the average Gillian really can't distinguish the appearance of Shinigami. The meat is used for eating, and the difference between their textures is not critical. Instinctively tells it, this time you just need to reach out and put the food in your mouth.

Uetaku faced the pale giant hand getting closer and closer, the hand that had just taken the life of his teammate not long ago, there was no fear in his heart, and the chain hammer in Wu's hand greeted him.

"Sitting and waiting for death is not my style. If you want to eat me, you have to break two teeth!" No matter whether it can be done or not, Uetaku thinks that way, or break one. Fingers are not impossible.

The imaginary collision did not come. When Uetaku was about to touch the giant hand, a silhouette appeared out of thin air crossed in front of him, forcibly separating the two that were about to meet.

"Long time no see, Uetaku." That silhouette turned his head slowly, Kotōmi's face, which was not much different from seven years ago, was printed in Uetaku's eyes, "You are still quite energetic."

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"Kotō... Mi?" Uetaku's mouth opened wide, and he rubbed his eyes subconsciously with an expression of disbelief, "Chōzuka? Kotōmi!"

"Yes, It's me!" Kotōmi touched the stubble on his chin, and said with a serious face: "Half a month hasn't been shaved. It's normal if you didn't recognize it. The gap is really big."

The appearance of Kotōmi is indeed different from that of seven years ago, but it is not too big to be recognized at a glance. Uetaku was really surprised by his strength. He used to know that Kotōmi was very strong, but didn't expect to be so strong.

Shinigami's Four Basic Fighting Techniques every Shinigami will do, but the gap between Peak and beginner is unimaginable. Take Shunpo as an example. This footwork emphasizes instant movement within a certain range. Kotōmi uses Shunpo when he is on the road.

But Shunpo only seems to move instantaneously, but there is still a trace to be found. Uetaku and the others are also Shunpo's proficients, but the reason why Shunpo is not used to break through the encirclement just now is because there are too many enemies, they will easily be intercepted midway.

But Kotōmi is different. First, the range of movement is so large that it cannot be noticed. Then there is speed. Anyway, he can't see the trajectory of the movement at all. In the 11th Division, he only saw three people use such a beautiful Shunpo.

Shunpo is one aspect, and the other is absolute power. While stopping Gillian's actions, he still didn't feel the impact of power at all. Even Lieutenant didn't have such a powerful force, right? !

Uetaku didn't dare to think anymore, looking at Kotōmi in a rather complicated mood, this kid is less than a hundred years old, really constantly comparing oneself to others will only make one angry!

"What is your look in your eyes!" Kotōmi said irritably, feeling the power from the right hand suddenly become stronger, "It seems that this guy has no patience to wait for us to renew the past, I will take you out first Right."

Uetaku didn’t react yet, and he felt his neckline tightened. The surrounding scenery was like an overturned color wheel, and the colors were rubbed together in an instant. To be honest, I felt a little bit of a feeling. nausea.

Fortunately, the uncomfortable time was very short, and the world became organized again. Not far away are the backs of various Hollows, and the huge rumbling sound reverberates in the ears, and the source of the sound is the stooped Gillian.

The strong wind appeared out of thin air, making Uetaku's face aching, but he couldn't feel it at the moment.

"We just, were we there?" Uetaku pointed to the place where the yellow smoke was rising at the moment, and turned his head stiffly to look at Kotōmi, hoping to get an explanation.

"It's so dangerous, I almost can't get out!" Kotōmi said, blowing a whistle by the way, the relaxed expression on his face couldn't tell how nervous he was at all. Uetaku understands, what is so risky, what is almost a dog, is not a thing at all, right!

Kotōmi's whistle successfully attracted the attention of Hollow. Seeing that the other party's attention returned to him, Uetaku hugged Kotōmi's arm.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Wait for you to continue running!"

Kotōmi cast a contemptuous look and took it away With a hand on his arm, he said: "You don't have to wait for me, you can go first."

"Can't this bunch of trash just be left here, right?" Kotōmi spread his hands and said the last sentence. silhouette also disappeared in place.

He won't go back again, will he? ! Uetaku hurriedly looked towards the Hollow group, only to see that Kotōmi had appeared behind a Hollow for some time. Two black hands were pressed on the other's head, and his five fingers plunged deeply into its smooth white mask.

"Where are you looking!"

Along with Kotōmi's cry, the Hollow was forced to lower his waist, his huge head hit the ground heavily, and the mask on his face It was crushed, and it seemed that he could not die anymore.

This time, the Hollows knew where to look. The original delicious food—Uetaku, was just ignored by the gorgeous, turning heads and rushing towards the provocative Kotōmi.

Then Uetaku saw Kotōmi’s battle method, which he later regarded as his lifelong pursuit, an artistic style of fighting.

The Kotōmi in the Hollow group sometimes picks up a pillar of blood with a short blade, sometimes gloves and boots, turning his limbs into the most dexterous combat weapon, playing an alternative symphony with flesh and bone song.

The figure shuttles back and forth in the Hollow group, like a monkey swinging in the forest. From Uetaku's point of view, Kotōmi doesn't seem to be under siege at all, more like a butterfly fluttering its wings leisurely among the flowers.

Fists, palms, elbows, and knees always appear at the right time, as if they have been arranged early, no matter how many Hollows there are, no matter what direction they come from, and no matter how far they are from Kotōmi. How close they are, they are destined to move towards unknown places in the next second.

One even flew to Uetaku's feet. With excellent professionalism, Uetaku took a knife and sent it to meet Lord Soul King.

Tsukikage from farther away also saw this picture. To be honest, it was shocking. Kotōmi, who didn’t expect to be regarded as a dude, has such strength. Giroku Kin in his team can really compare Is this youngster in front of me good? Tsukikage made a big question mark in his heart.

Throwing aside these thoughts, he also wanted to join in at this moment, not to grab credit, but to give some assistance to this youngster who was fighting alone.

But the problem is that Gillian, Tsukikage looks at the huge shadow in the distance as if watching a movie, hoping that it will continue to look like this until other reinforcements come.

Tsukikage’s prayer seemed to have a counter-effect. Gillian, who had been sluggish for a long time, suddenly raised his head and yelled with his mouth open. The distant Tsukikage even felt the air vibrate with this sound. .

Not the sob of the faint smile before, this time the voice is loud and powerful, even if the species is different and the language is not communicated, everyone present knows that it is angry!