[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

That guy Grimmjow is too arrogant, he suddenly emitted such a powerful spiritual pressure, and that spiritual pressure deep in the void circle, a god of death, released the spiritual pressure like no one else, and didn't pay attention to us at all ! "A woman with short blue hair stepped on the railing and said angrily.

"Calm down, Apache, don't get angry over such a trivial matter, you can ignore it if Lady Heribela is not involved." Mira Rhodes said calmly.

"Are you making excuses for your timidity?" Sun Sun half covered his face with his sleeves, squinting at the two of them.

"Dead grandson, you are more arrogant than those two guys, are you provoking now?" Mira Rhodes changed his calm expression and roared at Sunsun.

"Are you still using me to provoke you with your imbecile IQ?" Sun Sun still said in a non-salty tone, looking away calmly and looking at the sky calmly.

"You arrogant guy, I must show you some color!" The two shouted at the same time.

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When Apache, Mira Rhodes, and Sun Sun were arguing endlessly, Grimmjow had rushed to the place where Mengluo was. When Mengluo's figure appeared in front of Grimmjow, Grimmjow Mu Qiao shot towards Mengluo with a false flash, and the false flash gradually approached in front of Mengluo, Mengluo didn't have the slightest intention to move.

A green wind wall appeared in front of Mengluo, and he resolved the false flash in a desperate manner. Mengluo felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand to remove the wind wall in front of him, and looked The person who came, opened his red lips lightly: "Grimmjow, you are here."

"Sure enough, it's your spiritual pressure, and I won't let you escape this time." Grimmjow involuntarily drew his knife and slashed towards Mengluo.

Grimmjow's attack became a bit more aggressive, and Meng Luo kept dodging under the rain-like attack.

With a clear sound of "ding", Mengluo's Zanpakuto and Grimmjow's sword intersect to form an X shape, and a force of gravity is transmitted from the intersection of Zanpakuto to Mengluo's arm, Mengluo can't help but feel a kind of wrist Feeling numb, he let out a soft drink, moved his right leg back, and twisted his ankle, the spiritual pressure on the Zanpakudao rose sharply.

Suddenly, an incomparable spiritual force erupted from it, and Mengluo's figure slid backwards with the help of this force. No one noticed. A faint red light.

After sliding for tens of meters, she stopped suddenly. At the place where Mengluo had landed just now, cracks slowly appeared. Mengluo looked at Grimmjow, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes, and there was also a faint hint of excitement. .

Sure enough, that's it, Xiao Ran, I think I'm going to find you...

"Are you distracted during the battle with me? But you will die." As soon as Grimmjow finished speaking, he disappeared from Mengluo's eyes.

A sense of danger arose in Meng Luo's heart, and she subconsciously dodged aside, a piece of sleeve mixed with blood fell down.

Grimmjow looked at the blood on the blade and said with great regret, "Did you hide from the one who wanted to cut off one of your arms? But the fight will be interesting this way."

Meng Luo aimed the knife at Grimmjow, and there was a long and narrow wound on the arm holding the knife, with blood continuously gushing out, Meng Luo looked at Grimmjow steadfastly as if unconscious, "I I didn’t come here to fight you this time, before going to that place, I have something to ask you.”

"Don't put on that expression. Isn't that deliberately releasing that spiritual pressure to lure me over? Now that I'm here, are you going to face me with this strength? If this continues, I will kill you, so Hurry up and use all your strength before I get serious." Grimmjow waved the Zanpakuto out of thin air, and then rushed towards Mengluo.

Mengluo used Zanpakuto to hold Grimmjow's sword.

"It's not over yet." Grimmjow put the bracelet behind Mengluo's back, and concentrated a false flash from the palm of his hand. This blow was aimed at Mengluo's head. If he hit, he might die on the spot.

The moment it was about to be sent out, Mengluo tilted her head, and a heavy object hit Grimmjow's palm, the false flash was canceled out, Mengluo held the feather fan that bounced back, and calmly inserted it back into her waist .

Mengluo and Grimmjow retreated at the same time, Mengluo smiled and looked at Grimmjow, "Your temperament still hasn't changed, won't you listen to me?"

"No matter what you say, you're already lost." A blue light burst out from Grimmjow's palm, and a wave several times larger than the wave of the previous false flash emerged from it, rushing towards the dream with a destructive momentum. fall.

"Binding Tao 81 - Breaking the Space"

A transparent barrier stood in front of Mengluo, and Void Flash seemed to be blocked, but the momentum remained the same, and there were already cracks appearing in Duankong, and there was a "bang", all of them were disconnected and smashed to one place, and Meng Luo also took advantage of Duan Kong's blocking time to avoid the blow.

"Sure enough, it's Wang Xu's flash, it's really not enough to give up singing Duankong."

"This boring fight should be over, and your end is already doomed." Grimmjow grasped Zanpakudou with five fingers, and everything around him turned into dust, surrounded by smoke.

Seeing the familiar movements, Meng Luo's heart trembled, his brows were furrowed, and Meng Luo's eyes solemnly sang: "The thunderous carriage, the gap of the spinning wheel, this thing has light, one is divided into six, 61-[-] of Binding Dao Stick light prison."

Six streaks of light suddenly appeared, catching Grimmjow who had just returned to the blade.

Grimmjow laughed out loud, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and said disdainfully, "Do you think you can trap me with something like this?"

"I'm not that naive, you're right, I lured you here on purpose, because you are the purpose of my coming to the virtual circle, I hope to know some things from you, these things are the reason for me to fight with you , if you refuse, I have no reason to stand here." Meng Luo said calmly.

"Are you threatening me? Or do you think I will accept your threat?" Grimmjow asked bluntly. At this time, a piece of the six-stick light prison had already been shattered.

"It's not a threat, but please give me a reason to continue fighting, a reason to ignite the fighting spirit."

"Crap."

The six light prisons that trapped Grimmjow turned into fragments and fell quietly, accompanied by flashes of golden light, Grimmjow had already rushed in front of Mengluo, with one hand clawed up to Mengluo's throat.

Suddenly, a seemingly slender hand grasped Grimmjow's wrist, feeling Mengluo's movement and rising spiritual pressure, Grimmjow said meaningfully: "Finally... OK! Just give you a reason."

end of obsession

Mengluo and Grimmjow stood in front of the same door, and Grimmjow said to Mengluo beside him, "This is it. After you come out, it's time to finish what I want you to do. Use all your strength , not such half-baked people."

Hearing Grimmjow's words, Mengluo couldn't help stroking the beads on her neck. When I caught the attack earlier, I used part of my power. This kind of power is not complete. Did Grimmjow even notice this? ?

Grimmjow turned around and walked back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and said pointedly, "Before I knock you down, don't die."

After hearing this, Meng Luo smiled slightly, took a deep breath, suppressed her excitement, and slowly pushed open the heavy door in front of her, revealing an empty hall.

Mengluo walked in slowly, and the shoes and the ground made strange noises, hitting his heartbeat one after another. As he went deeper, Mengluo actually felt trembling all over, was it excitement?happy?Or... afraid, she didn't know.

Dong dong dong, the heart was beating restlessly, which was especially loud in this empty hall.

Mengluo stopped, stretched out her trembling right hand and put it on the storage table, she paused, why was she even more afraid when she was approaching?

After a long time, Meng Luo's mood calmed down for a long time before slowly stroking the shelf.

Although it was a cold dream, he felt warmth from it, enough to warm the soul's fluctuations. Although it was a very weak residual fluctuation, it was a perfectly harmonious fluctuation. With tears in his eyes, he remembered Grimmjow's words.

"Yes, I found it, I finally found you..." Little tears blurred the eyes, turning into a dense mist and winding around the eyes.

Such a perfect fit is only the spiritual power that originally belonged to one body, Xiao Ran, you are an idiot, knowing that it is a trap and jumping with me all the time, do you think giving me your power can maintain my collapse?

In the end, I couldn't take that step. You gave me vitality and made my inner demons come true. There is a place in my heart that is empty, and no amount of strength can make up for that kind of emptiness.

Once the balance is broken, the body maintained by obsession will collapse. In fact, the collapse has existed since the beginning. The so-called balance has already begun to tilt, and no matter how deep the obsession has been in those long years, it has already been gradually worn away...

And the moment the obsession disappears, what about me?Will it still exist?Can an existence that loses its meaning still be called existence?

I didn't know, so I asked my father.My father said that all obsessions are just obsessions, and the things that have been unforgettable in the long flow of time are nothing more than that. In the end, you will find that you will only remember that you were obsessed, and the others... you can't remember anymore Well, maintaining your obsession at this time is only an obsession for the sake of obsession...

I don't understand, and I don't want to understand, because it is too complicated, I would rather be simple, even if my existence is only for obsession, but once even I give up, then everything, all memories The once fresh and hot emotions in the book are really just the obsessions of the past...

My father just sighed, and he told me that the existence that is not allowed by the rules is