Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

Li Chuan was now standing outside waiting. Intermittent sounds of fighting could be heard from the spherical vines, and blood was spurting out, staining a small part of the branches with bright red spots.

"Almost there." Li Chuan murmured.

The wrapped vines began to disperse like free creatures, gradually revealing a familiar figure.

Stark was breathing slightly, his hair was messy, and his spiritual pressure was slightly agitated. He looked a little embarrassed, but much better than the other Ten Espadas.

Except for Stark, Black Hollow, and Bylergan, all the Ten Blades were injured, with scars of varying sizes on their bodies. Under the effect of high-speed regeneration, the white fluid was trying its best to recover.

Ya Mi is the worst off. There is not much intact skin on his body. His agility is not high, and his huge body makes him a sitting target in the spherical space.

"Not bad, it didn't return to the blade." Li Chuan said with a smile.

These Hollows who had just been endowed with the Ten Blades looked at him with coldness in their eyes.

Stark looked in one direction and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his companions and Bylergan were not in danger.

Then, looking at Li Chuan who was still smiling and nonchalant, he couldn't help but feel angry: "It's almost done, thanks to you, Captain Li Chuan."

Li Chuan waved his hand: "Don't be so weird, these trees are very cute."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and the trunks and branches of dozens of ancient trees nearby began to tremble violently.

The ancient trees farther away have begun to move towards here.

The Ten Blades who noticed something unusual immediately became alert, and it was confirmed that these ancient trees were sent by Li Chuan.

As if mustering up courage, a branch slowly extended from a distance and cautiously reached towards Li Chuan's fingers.

When his fingertip was about to touch hers, he quickly retracted it and waited and watched for a while. After a while, seeing that Li Chuan had no intention of refusing, he mustered up the courage to reach out again.

With Li Chuan's encouraging eyes, they finally touched it, but for fear of angering Li Chuan, they suddenly retracted it, moved the branch to the center, stood it up, and protected it.

Upon seeing this, other ancient trees followed suit and rushed towards this direction one after another. The crazy spiritual pressure formed a huge storm.

Ulquiorra's mind went blank as he looked at this strange scene: "What is going on? These trees seem to be very happy."

I don’t know why I have this feeling, it seems to be this meaning.

As long as you touch Li Chuan's branches, you will be immediately protected. There is no aura of death at all. On the contrary, it is very childish.

With a wave of his hand, Li Chuan stopped these crazy fans. The ancient trees that had no close contact with Wang suddenly drooped, and the emerald green branches were not as vibrant as before.

Stark suppressed his anger and said, "Captain Li Chuan, what do you mean by this?"

Li Chuan's smile remained unchanged: "Who told you to attack it? They are all your predecessors."

senior?

"These trees are one of the most fundamental forces of Hueco Mundo. They are all Hueco King strength."

"What?" Nnoitra exclaimed.

He quickly looked over and looked up and down in shock: "Just this tree, the life level is higher than ours."

I originally thought that being promoted to Vastod was already the pinnacle, with a sense of being the only one who can go anywhere.

Ever since meeting Aizen, this self-esteem has been slowly shattered, until now, a tree has a higher life level than them.

Looking around, there were at least thousands of trees. He asked cautiously, as if to verify or not to believe, "These trees..."

"Yes, they all have the strength of Wang Xu." Li Chuan nodded. It was quite fun to suppress the self-esteem of these Ten Blades.

"Come with me." After saying that, Li Chuan walked behind him.

Now we are in this strange space, and we cannot think of the outbreak of Huixu Mundo for the time being. There are hundreds and thousands of Wangxu ancient trees outside.

Stark felt his scalp tingling and a chill running down his back, and he was no longer as carefree as before.

The black man Daxu followed with Bylergan on his back and said, "These ancient trees are all controlled by him."

Stark nodded.

Sal Apollo observed every blade of grass and every tree around him very carefully, as if he was looking at a treasure.

The expectations are too great.

The aura in Yami's body gradually recovered, and he no longer rejected the spirit particles and was able to absorb them normally again.

Harribel looked at the thin and ordinary figure in front of her, with an inexplicable look in her eyes. In the battle just now in the vines, everyone was holding their breath. Even though these ancient trees were extremely strange, they all tacitly agreed not to return the sword.

Killing a tree requires the return of the blade. If this gets out, people will laugh at you.

Until that moment, all the branches crisscrossed in the space, trying to imprison them. When they were thinking about how to escape, they suddenly sensed an extremely dangerous breath.

This aura was very dangerous, and the instinct from Vastod told them that the Unreturning Blades would most likely die on the spot, including the Ten Blades Stark.

They are leaves on the branches. In the dimly lit space, these leaves emit a thin faint light, and the edges of the leaves are extremely sharp and cold, making them indestructible.

Just as they were about to return to their weapons, the coldness in the entire space quietly dissipated, and before they could even come to their senses, their bodies had regained their freedom.

From the life-and-death crisis to the end of the crisis, they almost didn't react in time.

It is just like what Stark just said: "It will be soon."

At this time, Harribel exclaimed: "Look."

As they looked in the direction she pointed, they saw that the hole in Li Chuan's chest was slowly healing.

What's going on? Is he not a Hollow? Is he a god of death? Or is he human?

What kind of place is this? The aura of Hueco Mundo is clearly everywhere, but why have I never seen it before? The memory of inheritance is still blank.

Stark is currently serving as the leader of the team and waved his hand to signal his companions to keep quiet.

"This is Hueco Mundo." It's time to confront these little guys. I have been in Hueco Mundo for more than 600 years, and I have to personally fight in every battle. There is no trace of the style of a Best.

Hueco Mundo? These great Hollows looked at each other, and saw "I don't know" in each other's eyes.

"This is the mother body of Hueco Mundo. The Hueco Mundo you are aware of is the product of extension from here."

The Ten Espada didn't know what Li Chuan was talking about. Matrix? What did that mean?

No interruption, just keep listening.

"These ancient trees are the most basic protective force within the mother body."

Grimmjow no longer had the arrogance he had when he came. He stared at Li Chuan intently. Li Chuan no longer had any air in his body. His voice was silent and hoarse: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Li Chuan said with a laugh.

Everyone came to the only building in this space, and Li Chuan walked into the yard: "Come in, from the moment you enter this space, you have no choice."

These Ten Blades hesitated for a moment, then followed with a ruthless heart.

Turning around, Li Chuan scanned their faces one by one and sighed, "It's been fifty years. I really miss it."

After hearing his words, Stark and the other Ten Blades, including Bylergan who pretended to be unconscious, trembled in their hearts, and an ominous premonition instantly enveloped them.

His nerves were tense, and spiritual pressure permeated his entire body.

Stark asked, "Your Excellency was acquainted with us fifty years ago?"

Stare at Li Chuan closely, not missing any details.

"Yes, I am disappointed, very disappointed. I have given you spiritual pressure for hundreds of years and the nourishment of the rain of life, but your growth makes me disappointed."