Shinigami Uchiha Madara

"Cut, it really is you two guys."

A tall and thin figure appeared in front of Uchiha Madara and Grimmjow. He had six arms, each holding a sickle.

Holy crying mantis, Nnoitra!

"Grimmjow... I didn't expect you to follow him."

Nnoitra suddenly appeared on the sand like a Shinigami. The six huge sickles glowed coldly. There was an undisguised killing intent on that slightly hideous face.

In fact, Nnoitra has long been eyeing them!

As early as Grimmjow's Reiatsu was exposed, Nnoitra immediately rushed to the source of this Reiatsu.

It's just that when he saw the behavior of the two, the stormy sea suddenly turned up in his heart.

As an Adjuchas who has also lived for many years, Nnoitra and Grimmjow have fought several times, but because of the similar strength, they couldn't help each other.

Grimmjow and Nnoitra have the same essence, both like killing. It's just that the concepts of the two are worlds apart.

Grimmjow advocates confrontation in a fair situation and does not like to take advantage of others. Only by defeating a strong enemy in an absolutely fair situation can we obtain the greatest satisfaction.

Nnoitra is different. He not only likes to take advantage of others, but also discriminates against women. He wants to kill Nelly Elu all the time.

Such a person is not so much cruel and cold, but a bloodthirsty lunatic!

The cold wind whizzed past, and the sickle was glowing with cold light.

Out of prudent thoughts, Nnoitra did not choose to shoot immediately, but the feeder looked for opportunities.

When he turned his gaze to Uchiha Madara, he opened his mouth in surprise. He noticed that Madara had no mask on his face!

"Are you as natural as Nellie, Arrancar?"

The strong questioning sound was accompanied by a bit of unbelievable panic. If he saw it with his own eyes, Nnoitra couldn't believe his eyes.

In the battle between Baraggan and Madara, Nnoitra played an important role. It was because of his deliberate guidance that Baraggan transferred the source of hatred to Nellie and Madara.

It was Nnoitra's hatred that he did not kill Uchiha Madara in the first place.

Now that the opportunity lies ahead, Nnoitra has chosen to make another shot!

Despite being undaunted, when he first saw Uchiha Madara, Nnoitra still felt uneasy.

Madara has a powerful Reiatsu far surpassing Grimmjow, and even the aura is even more fierce. Unlike Grimmjow's straightforward expression of warfare, Uchiha Madara's expression did not fluctuate, and he could not even see his inner thoughts.

And such people are even more terrifying!

"Nnoitra Gilga, do you want to kill us too?"

Grimmjow sneered disdainfully, and didn't put him in his eyes.

"Tsk, Grimmjow, since when did you have such courage to provoke me."

Nnoitra's eyes were full of madness. He couldn't wait to kill Grimmjow, eat his body, and devour his soul, so that he could take another step toward the strongest!

It seemed that it was contaminated with too much blood, even though it was far away, Grimmjow could still feel the bloody smell from the sickle. The few drops of scarlet blood dripped from the cold-glowing blade, and the ticking sound was like the death knell to greet death.

"The look in your eyes makes me very upset..."

With an undisguised killing intent, with a roar, Grimmjow's figure instantly disappeared from Nnoitra's vision.

Reverberate!

"With this speed... what right do you have to be arrogant in front of me!"

Nnoitra roared disdainfully, waving his sickle in both hands and dancing in front of him calmly.

boom!

Grimmjow's figure suddenly appeared, and the sharp claws flickered under the embellishment of the cold moon. The sharp claw blade was like a big knife on the guillotine, and the head would be cut off if it was careless.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of collision, the first time the two confronted each other, a huge Reiatsu storm was formed, rushing to all directions like a vast ocean.

Stabbed...

The feet of the two of them rubbed a conspicuous mark on the ground, and finally stabilized their bodies with brute force. At this moment, whether it was Nnoitra or Grimmjow, their expressions flooded with a touch of horror.

"You have become so strong!"

The same sentence was blurted out, and the two of them shook their hearts. After many years of fighting again, it is still evenly divided.

"Nnoitra, you are still the same."

Grimmjow sneered, making no secret of the strong killing intent.

"You are not the same, you are still so weak..."

Nnoitra shook his head contemptuously, six arms raised high, and the sharp sickle slammed down.

brush!

Furious Reiatsu's condensed slash cut across the air like a moonlight, piercing the ground abruptly, and squeezing downwards aggressively.

"Damn it...you guy."

Just when Grimmjow was about to take another shot, it was stopped by Uchiha Madara.

Madara was expressionless, and said calmly, "Let me do it, Grimmjow."

"But!"

Grimmjow hesitated for a moment, after all, he took a step back.

Uchiha Madara watched Nnoitra calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Nnoitra, do you remember that scene? You vowed to kill me, but failed. You can't think of it? Now yours is like in my eyes. A piece of sand in this barren desert is so insignificant."

"Just let you see the power that can really surpass this sky!"

"The pride of heaven, the iron wall, the dragon walk, the lion roar, the tiger roar, the wolf rush, cut off the world before it collapses!"

"Eighty One of Bakudō, Splitting Void!"

As the chants fell, a white curtain of light appeared in front of Madara out of thin air, easily blocking the slash.

boom!

The violent Reiatsu scattered, but couldn't shake the light curtain.

Uchiha Madara held Zanpakutō with his backhand, his eyes scorching up to the sky and roaring.

"Let's dance, Haoyan kills the fan!" ..

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