Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

"The fire-burial prince’s ability is to seal the fiery flames. For this ability, Wanda Wise has no language, knowledge, memory, and even lost his rationality. Only with all these abilities can I obtain the ability to seal you, and you are early in front of him. There is nothing to do."

"Goodbye, Yamamoto Genryusai."

As Ai Ran said, Wang Daweisi lost too much in order to become the prince of the tormenter. It can even be said that he was created, and his short life so far is only for this moment!

It is precisely because of this loss that he dared to rush to the old man in front of him at this moment, because anyone with knowledge, memory, and reason can see that the old man in front of him is not panicked, he is still That calmness.

And can feel the confident domineering and dangerous signals emanating from him!

Wanda Wise let out a meaningless roar, like a tiger eating prey, he seemed to hug Yamamoto, his tall body almost completely covered Yamamoto.

Suddenly, he broke a big hole in his side waist, his fingers didn't even touch Yamamoto, and he flew out upside down, his dazed expression didn't seem to understand what was going on.

"One bone!"

It's completely different from the one that Hongjiang hit. Yamamoto's punch feels more crisp and sharp, and of course, it's even stronger!

No one even saw how he punched, only his right fist was clenched, his exposed arm muscles bulged, and the whole body was slightly sideways, it looked like he had already punched. Of course, you see it as a return. Incomplete punches seem to be fine.

"Do you think that you can defeat the old man by sealing the blade like fire? Innocent, so naive!" Yamamoto said, bowing his knees slightly. Is it the captain of the team?"

Yamamoto said, squeezing his right hand, stepping out and coming to Aizen in an instant, "That's because for thousands of years, no **** of death stronger than the old man was born!"

With the same bone, Yamamoto punched the Lanzen face door with a fist. Aizen didn't dodge or dodge, watching that powerful fist almost stretched out in front of him, all with an unchanging appearance.

At the moment when his fist was about to hit Ai Ran, a tall shadow flashed past, not only blocking Yamamoto's inevitable punch, but also slapped it into the air.

Yamamoto wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the tattered body, as if Wanda Wise would shatter at any time, he just blocked the blow for Aizen.

"I didn't keep my hand for that punch just now. I'm really a fateful fellow."

Yamamoto said as he took off his shirt, his upper body full of scars made people look shocking, but none of this seemed to have any idea for Wanda Wise.

"Since one bone can't solve you, maybe you have to suffer a little bit, right?" Yamamoto clenched his fists and looked at Wang Daweisi, seeing the other side tilting his head and not knowing why, "Yes, you are deprived of language. ability."

To be precise, Wanda Wise has no specific concept of anything in his mind, but the only thing he knows is that he is the nemesis and enemy of the old man in front of him!

Before Yamamoto started, Wanda Wise had punched first, but it was different from the stupidly pounced before. This time he stood still and didn't see any movement, and his right hand swam over like a snake.

"Isn't there any preparation? It's worthy of a specially modified face."

Yamamoto jumped up, his attitude seemed to be different from his previous contempt, and he started to be a little serious.

Wanda Wise's fist turned a bend in the air, and continued to bang towards Yamamoto. Yamamoto drew sideways. His arms hugged each other's arms as thick as a stone pillar, and slammed hard, breaking the opponent's right arm abruptly. Smooth, as if cut by a knife.

This discount made Wanda Wise let out a muffled grunt, saying that he was hurt, or he seemed to be angry. For this loss of too much defiance, even he himself didn’t understand his feelings, let alone. Let others speculate.

His towering and swollen shoulders suddenly closed inward, and Yamamoto dropped his broken right arm, and at least a dozen more arms emerged from Wang Daweisi's shoulder, grabbing them in different directions.

Yamamoto in mid-air had never expected such a situation. Perhaps there was also Aizen's effect in this. After all, subconsciously, he had already linked the opponent's abilities with the ability to seal Liu Jianruohu. Such a method is really out of the ordinary. Expected.

A person is in the air, and even with his super strength, he can’t avoid the all-round capture of multiple directions. Those dozens of arms quickly come to him, each hand is in the shape of a claw, grabbing on his arm. The thighs and various parts of the body were then pulled hard to bring them to Wanda Wise.

At this moment, a new change appeared again. I saw that the shoulders of Wanda Wise swelled like two small hills, suddenly moved away like an opened box, and countless number of them popped out from the shoulders. Arms, hands on each arm clenched their fists, as if they were protesting, facing Yamamoto.

Yamamoto's face changed suddenly. He knew what would happen next. He was about to break free, and accompanied by a grin of Wang Daweisi, he banged at him with his fists.

Every punch made a loud noise on him, as if he had been hit by a cannonball. Besides, there was more than one cannonball in front of him, and countless shadows of the punches flickered, bombarding the mountain itself like rain, except for a few blood stains. You can't see the figure at all for a while.

Five minutes, ten minutes? Wanda Wise didn't know how long he had been attacking this man madly.

A hundred punches or a thousand punches. He doesn’t know how many punches he has hit. He just keeps hitting and hitting out of instinct. He doesn’t even know if the opponent is dead until he hits himself until he feels tired. , Stopped his crazy attack.

"This, it's over?"

Yamamoto’s old voice came from the fading smoke, the smoke dissipated, and he saw a bruise on the corner of his eye, a ray of blood leaking from the corner of his eyebrow, and a piece of purple on his body, but the pair was attacked. I don't know how long, even for the old man who is a death **** who uses a pure spiritual body to harden his face and crazy attack, it is not an injury at all. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"It looks like it's over." Yamamoto said, his arms suddenly pressed hard, and the arm that was holding him broke instantly, and his fists clenched and folded in front of him.

"At the very least, you are not the appearance of a child, and the old man can kill you without guilt."

The Yamamoto in front of him looked extremely weak, but his aura became more frightening, like a volcano that accumulated energy, and the sound of magma rolling could be heard in his ears.

Even Wanda Wise seemed to be aware of the danger, and kept making "Ahhhhhh" noises in his mouth, as if he was calling for help.

However, they created it as a tool from the beginning, and now the two Aizens, who are watching everything with cold eyes, will save him?

Yamamoto moved, this movement was like thunder, his shot was more fierce like a volcanic eruption, and his fists blasted on Wanda Wise.

But at this moment, the volcano extinguished, and the tsunami subsided, as if nothing had happened. Only the Wanda Wise, who began to crumble and crumble in the air, seemed to be telling the sky and the earth at that moment.

"Bone!"