Death: This Death is not serious

The two chatted and played from time to time, and soon walked out of the street.

The beauty behind him exuded a fresh fragrance, and Mayu's arm was holding her unspeakable place, and even his lips could touch her side face when he turned his head.

But Mayu couldn't have any strange thoughts at this moment, because he noticed something unusual.

The street was too quiet, but it shouldn't be so quiet.

This is the Soul Society's most prosperous place, Soul Society. Even the most remote road should not have no breath of living people.

"It seems something happened..." Aozaki Mayu sniffed and smelled a familiar smell.

The two looked at each other and nodded, and understood each other's meaning without words, and flashed to the roof.

Mayu carefully felt and found a familiar scene, a familiar collision of spiritual pressure, a familiar life and death.

"That is..."

Both of them opened their eyes wide, and the scene of the battle between the two armies was reflected in their pupils.

"You can actually find me and block my sneak attack. You are worthy of being the legitimate son of the Kuchiki family."

At this time, someone from the rebel army came out.

A man wearing the rags of the rebel army, with short black hair and a bloodthirsty smile.

He held the bloody Zanpakutō, looked at the beautiful man in front of him and slowly said:

"Kuchiki Sojun, I am Takasugi Sanosuke, remember this name, because I am the one who will kill you!"

As he said, he swung the long sword in his hand, and the spiritual pressure on his body completely exploded...

Third-level spiritual power - captain level!

Kuchiki Sojun was stunned for a moment, and his injured right hand raised the blood-stained Zanpakutō.

I thought it was an ordinary action to suppress the rebels, but now listening to the other party's tone, it seems that he is coming for me.

Moreover, the other party deliberately hid his spiritual pressure and waited in the rebels, and his skills in sneak attacking me were not like those of an ordinary death god.

Someone in the rebel army shouted loudly: "Kill them!"

On the battlefield, the noisy sound of swords clashing, friction and collision, shouting, wind, rain, all kinds of sounds sounded at the same time, making people feel like they were hearing a sad song that suddenly began to be sung.

This sad song has a strange magic, prompting more and more people to fight wholeheartedly.

"Burn it all, Kigenmaru!"

The moment the liberation words were spoken, the Zanpakuto in Takasugi Sasanohashi's hand flashed and changed its posture.

The samurai sword stretched out and turned into a large naginata, and the flames like red cherry blossoms burned on the blade.

"Kuchiki Sojun's body is too weak. It's okay to deal with ordinary rebels, but it might be dangerous if the opponent is a captain-level opponent." Yoruichi said to Mayu, "Let's go help."

After saying that, without waiting for a response, he flashed into the battlefield.

Aozaki Mayu hesitated for a moment, then said "um" firmly.

Just as he was about to move, he suddenly saw something.

"Be careful!"

He came to Shifengyuan Yoruichi in an instant, hugged her waist, and held the Wanxiang Senluo in his left hand to block.

Clang! !

An oversized shuriken, blocked by Wanxiang Senluo, splashed dazzling sparks in the night sky!

Aozaki Mayu barely deflected the shuriken, flew several meters away and fell to the ground, staggered two steps, and hurriedly stood firm.

"Another captain-level!" Yoruichi's pupils shrank slightly, and after being released by Mayu, he landed steadily on the ground and pulled out the short knife at his waist.

The sudden burst of spiritual pressure just now was definitely not wrong. There was a third-level spiritual power Shinigami hidden in the rebels.

She really didn't expect that this small-scale rebel army actually hid two captain-level Shinigami.

The anti-rebellion team of the Gotei 13 did not have such a luxurious configuration!

A man in rags and long black hair jumped high into the air and caught the shuriken that was bounced.

"Huh?" Seeing his sword blocked, the man showed a surprised expression.

"Interesting, the legendary genius can actually block my sword..."

While falling, the man changed his aim and the shuriken flew out.

Obviously, he was not interested in Aozaki Mazuki, his target was——

Kuchiki Sojun!

The attack just now was not to kill Shihouin Yoruichi, but to prevent her from rushing to help Kuchiki Sojun.

"Reflect, Ten Thousand Things Senra!"

Aozaki Mazuki swung the long sword, and Ten Thousand Things Senra completed the Shikai in an instant, and at the same time, the half-moon-shaped sword pressure shot out.

In a blink of an eye, Shihouin Yoruichi had rushed to the front of the shuriken and raised her leg to kick the shuriken.

The powerful spiritual pressure and penetrating power even made the air explode with a bang.

"Shifengyuan Yoruichi... what a trouble!"

Faced with the kicks and sword pressure from the two men at the same time, the long-haired man sighed helplessly.

The strong wind blowing in his face disturbed his long hair, and he saw the tip of the sword pressure getting closer and closer to him, and he could even hear the sound of breaking through the air, but there was no panic on his face.

The next second, his figure disappeared.

The sharp sword pressure passed by his original position and cut a rebel into two pieces.

Shifengyuan Yoruichi kicked the shuriken away with one foot.

The shuriken flew back at an extremely strange angle and fell into the hands of the long-haired man who suddenly appeared.

The long-haired man's pupils shrank.

No matter how hard he drove the shuriken, the Zanpakutō in his hand, which was an extension of his soul, remained motionless.

Look up.

The purple-haired girl came in front of him without knowing when, her shoulders dancing with highly compressed spiritual pressure like lightning, and the thin arm holding the shuriken was like an iron clamp, unable to shake.

"It seems that you are not very good at close combat, which happens to be my strong point." Yoruichi said lightly.

"We are both captains, how is this possible!!"

The long-haired man roared hysterically, and simply gave up fighting for the control of his Zanpakutō. His hands and feet burst out with dazzling spiritual pressure, and he whipped towards Yoruichi.

"Idiot!" Aozaki Mayu rushed up with a sneer.

Even though they are captains, there are still differences in strength. The long-haired man's spiritual pressure is obviously not as good as Yoruichi, not to mention that he is not good at close combat.

Competing with Yoruichi in the state of instant hypnosis is purely a suicidal act.

The constantly waving fists were easily blocked by Yoruichi as expected.

The long-haired man was completely unable to defend against Yoruichi's fists, and after a few seconds, he was already covered with bruises.

A flash of horror flashed across the long-haired man's face.

His own white fight... was completely suppressed by the opponent's physical skills! ?

Before he could react, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the short-haired girl in front of him had disappeared.

What a fast speed! !

The blast of wind exploded beside him, and the long-haired man gritted his teeth and felt a chill on his spine.

The shuriken in his hand turned again, and he wanted to raise his hand to block it in front of him.

In midair, Yoruichi winked at Mayu, who instantly understood and burst out with lightning-like spiritual pressure, attracting each other with Yoruichi's spiritual pressure.

Sizzle!

The short sword flashing with lightning and the pure white long sword slashed on his arms one after another.

At this moment, Mayu's speed was far beyond the expected level, and the long-haired man's eyes were blurred.

He looked horrified, this was definitely not the speed of a vice-captain-level death god!

At an extremely fast speed, the two arms of the powerful captain-level rebel were removed by the two young men.

Hualala...

Blood spurted out, and Aozaki Mayu and Shifengyuan Yoruichi's actions had not yet finished, and they quickly turned around and leaned over to sprint.

The knife flashed again, and the two stood firmly, with blood pouring from the long-haired man.

"Damn it!! This is impossible!! My spiritual pressure is obviously at the captain level!! I can become a noble!!"

The long-haired man with his limbs cut off fell to the ground and roared, and Shifengyuan Yoruichi and Aozaki Mayu sighed.

Another genius who was seduced.