Death: This Death is not serious

Hold on for me! !

Oswell shouted in his heart, and the dark spiritual pressure was like a surging wave, covering the bone armor at an astonishing speed.

Crack! !

A crisp and loud cracking sound suddenly sounded.

Hold on...?

White sand wrapped his body, and Oswell couldn't help but feel happy.

However, the next moment, when he felt a piercing pain on his face, the smile on his face immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Sure enough, I still can't stop it! This god of death is too strong!!"

He gritted his teeth and said, the huge force squeezed, making his face hidden under the mask begin to twist.

Aozaki Mayuki grabbed his face and mercilessly lifted him up again above his head.

Then he swung his hands hard, making his whole body like a bowling ball thrown with all his strength, rushing into the group of hollows gathered by the Kyonyaku.

In an instant, only a few dull collisions were heard all around, and several Achucas with extraordinary strength and lofty status were smashed into a ball of scarlet and pungent blood mist on the spot.

After Oswell smashed several Achucas in succession, he sank heavily into the sea of ​​sand.

Bang!

The earth seemed to tremble, and a huge pit was smashed out on the sea of ​​sand, and light quicksand splashed up.

The three grandsons and daughters who came late were stunned when they saw this scene.

This... can this be considered a god of death?

Usually, don't god of death use Zanpakutō to purify hollows?

And such cruel and bloody killing methods are simply inferior to those of the terrible hollows themselves!

"Huhu... Who are you?"

Oswell struggled to stand up from the bloody ground, and at this moment, the white mask on his face that was originally intact had been broken into pieces.

The handsome face hidden under the mask, which had not been seen for a long time, was finally exposed to the air.

Under the mask was a man with a heroic appearance.

He reached out to wipe the blood off his face, opened his mouth, and gasped, as if he had just experienced an extremely fierce battle.

Aozaki Mayu quickly pulled out the Wanxiang Senluo in the initial state from his waist, stretched out his fingers and inserted them into the slightly trembling cross star ring blade and pulled it hard.

The blade slid out of the scabbard, and the handle fell into Aozaki Mayu's hand.

A white ribbon as white as snow was connected to the blade, and the extremely sharp blade shot out like an arrow from a string, accurately hitting a rushing Achukas.

With a scream, the powerful Hollow was instantly cut in two!

"You don't need to know my identity. Even if you know it, it's meaningless!"

The cold voice of Aozaki Mayu echoed in the air, revealing the majesty and domineering of a strong man.

He approached Oswell step by step, and the Wanxiang Senluo in his hand flashed a frightening cold light.

Every swing could bring a bloody storm.

Every slash could beat the Yachukas who tried to stop him from moving forward to pieces and serious injuries, completely losing the ability to continue fighting.

The three granddaughters stared at Aozaki Mayu with horror, swallowing their saliva in their throats, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

They moved their feet carefully and lightly, quietly came to Harribel's side, and then took a closer look, only to see that Harribel was seriously injured.

"Lord Harribel, we are saved, you must hold on!" The three granddaughters shouted anxiously.

When she saw her three grandchildren who were unharmed, Harribel breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she was full of doubts about the man who stood up to protect her and didn't understand why he did so.

But from the current situation, this handsome man didn't seem to be her enemy.

"Alas... I am too weak..."

Harribel said to herself with a heavy heart, and slowly lowered her head, her eyes fell on the shocking piercing wound on her abdomen.

The scar was healing at an unusually slow speed, all due to the excessive consumption of her own spiritual pressure.

If it were normal times, such a degree of injury would be completely restored in less than three seconds.

Aozaki Mayuki glanced casually at the four women who were reunited, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Then, his eyes were fixed on Oswell, who was not far ahead.

As a Vastod, Oswell only had the strength of a second-class spiritual power, but he was also a rare strong man in the Hueco Mundo.

Even if he hadn't become an Arrancar, his strength was still enough to deal with most captain-level opponents.

It's a pity, today he met Aozaki Mayu.

"I admire your talent, are you willing to be loyal to me? As long as you are willing to follow me, I will give you more powerful power!"

As they spoke, the two fought again, and Aozaki Mayu hit Oswell hard.

There was a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Aozaki Mayu has absolute confidence in his own strength.

He believes that he can easily suppress the Vastod-level Arrancar of the second-class spiritual power with his own strength.

If he can successfully subdue Oswell, then this will undoubtedly be a great help for him to expand his power in the Hueco Mundo.

Facing the olive branch thrown by Aozaki Mayu, Oswell laughed contemptuously.

"At this point, you still want me to surrender to you? It seems that grandsons and others have chosen to submit to you."

"Let alone whether I will surrender willingly, even if I really agree, do you dare to trust me without reservation?"

Hearing this, Aozaki Mayu gently waved his hand and answered firmly:

"I have always been tolerant of people who are valuable. As long as you treat me sincerely, I will definitely return it with sincerity."

As soon as these words came out, the mocking smile on Oswell's face disappeared instantly, and instead, he looked solemnly at Aozaki Mayu's extremely sincere eyes.

Oswell just stared at Aozaki Mayu quietly.

As if he wanted to see the depths of his heart through these eyes, but in the end it was in vain.

After a short silence, Oswell shook his head gently and said slowly:

"I have to say that at this moment, even I myself have begun to admire your magnanimity."

He paused, as if recalling something, and then continued:

"If I had met a strong man like you with a broad mind before swearing allegiance to His Majesty Bylergan, I might have chosen to follow you without hesitation."

"But unfortunately, now I am His Majesty Bylergan's knight. Even if I bury myself here, I will never betray His Majesty!"

When he said the last sentence, Oswell's tone was extremely firm, leaving no room for negotiation.