Through the Grim Reaper: Becoming Strong Begins with Doing Good Things

In the sky, the ball of light is still shining.

The faces of everyone in the ball were tense, but they couldn't do anything now, they could only desperately input their spiritual pressure.

Finally, in the fierce collision, Seireitei's barrier shattered a big hole.

The spiritual pressure wall of the cannonball also dissipated at the same time, and five people and a cat fell and floated in the air.

"What's going on!" Ishida Uryu asked: "We have already entered Seireitei, why are we still flying in the air?"

Ye Yi said solemnly: "It's just that the broken Reiatsu entangled us temporarily in the air."

"After a while, the spiritual pressure inside and outside the barrier will generate a violent vortex, blowing us all away."

As soon as the words fell, the strong wind howled, and several people were blown into the vortex.

"Hold on tight! Otherwise, you will be thrown out. If you are scattered in the Seiring Court, it will be very difficult to meet again!" Ye Yi shouted and reminded.

But the strong wind swept through, and everyone was trying to gather towards the center, but they were getting farther and farther away.

Ishida Uryu couldn't hold on at first, and the bitter wind blew him away.

Seeing that he was about to fall into Seireitei, a powerful arm grabbed his neckline and threw it back forcefully.

Ishida Uryu was thrown back into the vortex, while Chadu Taihu fell from the sky.

Before everyone was in a hurry, the wind vortex violently shook and disintegrated, throwing everyone flying.

Four rays of light flew down towards Seireitei, and they were forced to divide into four teams.

The pair of enemies Kurosaki Ichigo and Shiba Yanju were actually assigned together.

The whistling sound kept ringing in his ears, looking at the ground getting closer and closer, Ichigo closed his eyes in pain.

"Shiba!" Shiba Ganju shouted, drawing a spell rune in the void with his right hand.

The magic Reiatsu shot to the ground, turning the hard slate into quicksand, and Ichigo and Griffin fell straight into it.

"It's saved!" Shiba Kanju breathed a sigh of relief.

Ichigo crawled out of the sandpit, spit out a few mouthfuls of sand.

"Thank you." He thanked Griffin awkwardly.

"What luck!" came the exclamation from the top of the head.

In the moonlight, two figures appeared on the roof next to the street.

One of them had a shiny bald head, which was the corner of Madara's eyes.

The other person has a fancy feather decoration on his right eye, and the orange scarf and sleeves are connected together, and his appearance is delicate.

He is Madarame's inseparable friend, Yumi Ayasegawa.

The two jumped down the street, looking at the travel accident in front of them, Madara grinned from the corner of his mouth: "Hahaha, I thought that the left-behind team would have no chance of encountering a travel accident."

"I didn't expect to just find a corner to be lazy, and I would run into it!"

He stood on tiptoe happily, danced like no one else was there, and kept repeating: "It's so lucky!"

Is this neurosis?Ichigo and Ganjiu looked at each other.

Madarame stopped his movements, raised his Zanpakuto to aim at Ichigo, and the smile on his face became more wanton: "Reporting the name of the opponent you want to kill is the last rule that the guy who taught me how to fight will definitely say it. "

"Because the guy who is sure to die on the battlefield will at least want to know who killed him. The third seat of the Saraki team—— Madarame corner"

Ichigo frowned slightly. Although the bald head was not mentally normal, the strong spiritual pressure brought him a lot of pressure.

"Ganju, I'll hold them both. You're not the god of death, find a place to hide first!" Ichigo stared at the two in front of him, and whispered to Shiba Ganju.

Knowing that staying was just a burden, Shiba Kanju took a deep look at Ichigo, turned around and ran away.

"Run if you can't beat it! Ichigo." While running away, Shiba Kanju shouted.

Looking at the fleeing Ganju, Yumi Ayasegawa crossed his arms and said jokingly, "I can't let you escape so easily!"

With a little force on his feet, he quickly chased Shiba Ganju.

"Don't even think about it!" Ichigo pulled out Zan Yue, trying to stop Yumi Ayasegawa.

"Ding!"

The killing intent behind him frightened him, so he could only turn around and raise his knife to block the attacking blade.

"Yellow-haired boy, you look down on Mr. Madarame too much!"

A bloodthirsty smile appeared in the corner of Madara's eyes: "You want to save people when you fight against me! Boy, let me teach you what it means to respect your opponent!"

"Extend it, Ghost Lantern Ball!"

Hongtao fluttered, and the Ghost Lantern Ball spun and pierced Ichigo's chest.

Ichigo took a small step back to the right to avoid the point of the spear, but with the force of his wrist, the spear swept across him, and he could only block with his knife.

Powerful enough to make Ichigo take two steps back, this is a tricky foe.

"Boy, don't just hide like a girl! The romance of a real man is to confront him head-on!" Madaramu mocked wildly.

Ichigo stood firm, looked at the big bald head in front of him and sneered, "A bald man who can only boast!"

The corner of Madarame's eyes twitched, this kid really can poke people's feet.

He clenched the ghost lamp pill with both hands, and rushed towards Ichigo in a blink of an eye.

Coming closer, a corner of Madarame thrust out the spear in his hand.As if a light suddenly appeared, it went straight to Ichigo's eyebrows.

Both eyes were stabbed sharply, and Ichigo narrowed his eyes slightly.

The long spear was already in front of him, and the sharp blade was shining with white light, which was frightening.

With a flick of Zhanyue's hand, Ichigo hit the spear blade of the Ghost Lantern Ball.

Swinging the spear with all his strength, Madarame exhausted all his strength, and could only watch helplessly as the ghost ball rushed over Ichigo's head, piercing the wall behind him.

Shibie three days should be admiration!After Ichigo unleashed Zanyue, he practiced with Urahara Kisuke every day, and he was no longer a rookie before.

"Sure enough, he can only talk big!" Ichigo taunted constantly, and Zhanyue in his hand quickly slashed towards Madarame's right hand.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the weapon was stuck in the wall, Ichigo wanted to disable the enemy's combat power first.

A fledgling boy who has never thought about killing people.

"What an arrogant kid." Madarame, as the third seat of the [-]th squad, has a terrible sense of fighting, how could he be recruited so easily.

"Crack it open, Kitomaru!"

Onitomaru's spear was broken into three pieces, and the handle of the gun held in one corner of Madarame blocked Ichigo's slash, and the tip of the gun bent and slashed across his back.

Blood dripped to the ground, and his back was burning with pain, and Ichigo quickly retreated.

Ichigo's eyes became sharper, he came to save Rukia, how could he waste time on a small character who is not the vice-captain!

"That's the look, this is what a man should look like!" A corner of Madarame became excited.

With a shake of his hands, Gui Deng Wan returned to the form of a spear.

"Have a good fight!" A corner of Madarame charged.

Ichigo held Zhanyue tightly, and went up to him without giving in.

The moon was setting in the west, the sky was already slightly bright, and Ichigo had already left.

A corner of Madarame lay quietly on the street corner, the depression on the ground was filled with blood.

If Ichigo hadn't applied hemostatic medicine on his wound before he left, he would have died of excessive bleeding now.

With a contented smile on the corner of his mouth, Madarame seemed not worried about the injury at all.

Being able to die on the battlefield is also the glory that soldiers pursue all their lives.

He was a little sleepy, and it was the first time in so many years that he felt tired.

"Yijiao, why are you in such a mess?" Sifengyuan Weiming suddenly appeared and teased.

Hearing the familiar voice, Madarame opened his eyes wide, as if the time had returned to many years ago.

"Master Weiming!" His voice trembled slightly.