[Death] Xiao Ran Yimeng

, If you put aside your memories, your responsibilities, and your goals, are you still relying on me?The answer should be no. "

"I..." His denial made Mengluo hesitate for a moment, but she quickly became firm again, "Those bonds still exist, even if the memory disappears, but the bond of the soul still exists, in a certain bottomless Once they meet, those things will come out instinctively, so I am willing to believe, believe in its existence." Meng Luo's voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something, and there was some kind of choking in his voice.

"Then tell me, if you don't have this memory, will you still find what you're looking for, and will you still fall in love with me? Mengluo, you actually don't rely on me, but me who was imposed by memories... "

"But..." Meng Luo instinctively wanted to refute, but for some reason, she suddenly stopped, and those unspoken words stuck in her throat, stuck there.Could you find what you were looking for without this memory?I have been searching along the you in my memory all along, so if this memory does not exist at all, can I still find him?

If you don't have this memory, will you still fall in love with me?If this memory does not exist at all, can you tell him loudly, I like you, when facing a complete stranger.Those fetters that I have always believed in have lost their original growth land, will they expel the gorgeous flowers, or in fact, they have already withered, and what I guard is only the projection of my obsession...

"Look, you are not sure yourself, because we can't know all kinds of things in the future. The reason why you say this is because you have subjectively circled the future development of the future, because I am the one you want The person you are looking for, you can say the bond under this definition." Aizen Soyousuke's pupils were thick as if stained with ink, they spread out in all directions, continuously condensed and deepened little by little, Converge in the pupil.

Meng Luo's eyes were wide open, and his pupils trembled unstoppably. Is it because of his own subjective determination that he can say this kind of flower unscrupulously?If I put aside the memory, can I fall in love with the current Aizen, if not, what is the previous memory?What is your persistence?What are those former feelings called...

Obviously he should believe it, but why didn't he refute him just now? Why?Is memory a fetter or a bondage to oneself?Messy thoughts are rampaging in the brain, as if something is about to burst in the chest, pulling the heart with its thick roots.

What is the answer, and what do you think?Don't know, don't know, don't know!I don't know anything... It's because I don't know the future that I defined it subjectively, and all the reasons are because I don't know at all...

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After Mengluo left, Lanran's expression seemed to melt into the darkness, blurring the outline, hiding all emotions, and a faint sigh came, "It's more obvious than last time, is it finally about to start?" ..." He seemed to be murmuring and pondering, with many inexplicable things mixed in his voice.

Mengluo couldn't remember when he left Wujian, and stumbled out of the first team's team building, looking devastated, with hesitation and deep doubts on his face.

"Master, be careful!" Jin Hui's voice suddenly sounded in his heart, a wave of heat rushed towards his face, and the alarm bell sounded in Meng Luo's heart, and he didn't care about looking into it carefully, and immediately launched it.

Meng Luo's foothold just now had been shattered by the bombardment, and a deep pit appeared out of thin air.

"Have you escaped again? It seems that your escape is really useful unexpectedly."

Meng Luo calmed down, suppressed the negative emotions, stared at the person who was talking, with a punk head, arrogantly looking down on the pillar, Meng Luo said in a low voice: "From what you said, it should be I've had contact with you, but I don't remember seeing you."

"Hey, hey, is it so easy to forget? Speaking of which, I really didn't see it in Xuquan that time, but I recognize your Reiatsu. Let me introduce you formally, Star Crusader of the Invisible Empire H Burning Buzzby. "He said as he jumped off the pillar and stood in front of Mengluo.

"The virtual circle? Could it be that the Quincy has already occupied the virtual circle? Sure enough, there is a reason for Ur's anomaly. I have suspected this for a long time, but Xisuke's intelligence is a bit slow." Meng Luo thoughtfully Said.

"What, I'm not discussing these things with you, have you figured out your situation?" Buzzby said displeasedly, raised the sole of his foot, and after a short pause, he stepped down heavily, with a loud bang, A crack appeared from the bottom of the foot, and the entire foothold sank in. The crack continued to expand, extending towards the location of Mengluo, and it reached the front in a blink of an eye.

I only heard a loud "bang", like a bomb dropped on the ground, the front end of the crack exploded, and gravel splashed everywhere, mixed with fireballs, like a large handful of sand sprinkled in front of you, densely packed in front of you of a world.

"Transform, Huang Yu." The Zanpaku Dao in Meng Luo's hand suddenly became soft, whistling like a long whip, and countless sword shadows knocked down the fireballs and gravel.

When Mengluo's attention was attracted, Buzzby's figure moved, and Mengluo suddenly felt enveloped by a black shadow. Looking up, Buzzby appeared above against the light, his clenched fist surrounded by flames , "Zizi" burning.

"Since you haven't figured it out, let me help you figure it out." The red light on his fist rose sharply.

"Transform into flames, Huang Yu."

The Zanpakutao in Mengluo's hand was jumping with red flames, and the temperature around it began to rise continuously, and it slashed down without fancy, and the two flames collided together.

"boom"

After the two forces collided fiercely, the remaining waves hit, and the huge impact made the figures of the two slide back at the same time. After sliding for tens of meters, they barely stopped.

"It seems that our attributes match unexpectedly, and they are also flames." Buzzby said excitedly as he shook the dust off his clothes, and raging flames rose around him.

"Although there's less trouble with attribute restraints, it's just necessary, the necessity of keeping the two in one." Meng Luoning said with a more dignified expression.

"Haha, I think so too, as long as there is one kind of flame is enough."

"Oh, so you're planning to quit."

"I haven't started fighting at all, I will make your flame disappear in an instant."

"It seems that the temptation is over." Meng Luo pointed the tip of the knife and looked at Buzzby awe-inspiringly.

"That kind of thing is over a long time ago. You only need one finger to deal with you." Buzzby stretched out a finger and pointed it at Mengluo. The surrounding space becomes distorted.

The subtle fuse of "Finger of Burning Fire 1" was ignited, like a volcanic eruption, and it burst out violently, turning into a pillar of fire, mixed with raging heat waves and shot straight out.

"Huang Yu." Meng Luo swung the knife forward, and a red crescent moon was brought up on the blade, and the two flames collided with each other. There was no suspense, and Buzzby's firework finger pierced through it instantly. Bumping headlong into Mengluo.

Mengluo bent his body to plan the bow shape, and the whole person flew backwards in this kind of impact, "Boom boom boom", his body hit the wall heavily, and the wall collapsed instantly, knocking down several buildings one after another, tens of meters away. Tall buildings can't even suspend this kind of inverted flight, and after a long while, there is a tendency to barely stop.

Facing a piece of ruined walls, Buzzby raised his hands to cover his eyes, waited and watched, and said with a little disdain: "It's too weak, thankfully I rushed here after feeling your spiritual pressure, so the warm-up is over. "Speaking, he turned and walked back.

"Is this okay? Leave without confirming the life or death of the enemy." Mengluo's calm voice made Buzzby's pace stop, and suddenly there was the sound of howling wind in his ears, and the hem of his clothes fluttered.

When he turned around, he saw a shocking scene. There was a hurricane in the flat ground, and the howling wind roared and overturned the obstacles in the way. In a blink of an eye, the dilapidated field was empty.

Meng Luo came in steps, raised the Zanpakudao in his hand, and opened his red lips lightly, "Swastika."

Seeing the knife whose blade turned red, Buzzby raised the corners of his lips and said, "Did you block it with the swastika? I didn't expect anyone besides the captain to swastika."

"Since one side provoked the war first, it means that he thinks he is sure of victory. The most important thing is the data. You should master the fighting skills of the god of death, but you don't know that it is useless to face the data. Things, how do you deal with them?" Before Meng Luo finished speaking, the whole person had disappeared.

When it reappeared behind Buzzby's back, the point of the sword stabbed at the vital point, and a burning palm suddenly grasped the hilt of the knife. Buzzby approached Mengluo and jokingly said, "This kind of attack is useless."

"Really?" There was a slight smile on Meng Luo's lips.

Buzzby screamed in his heart that it was not good. There was a strange feeling coming from the blade he was holding. Before he could distinguish it, Mengluo in front of him raised his foot and lightly stomped on the ground, struggling to get out. The doubt in Buzzby's heart Deeper, just why...

"Bang bang bang", the surrounding flames exploded, balls of flames bloomed on Buzzby's body, and he fell heavily.

Meng Luo's eyes were half-closed, and he said softly: "The initial solution of my Zanpakuto and the swastika are not the same thing. As for what is the swastika? I don't have the habit of telling the opponent's hole card. The reason why the hole card is the hole card is that Its surprise, the risk of being deciphered once spoken, even against an opponent that has already been defeated."

"Defeat? Who are you talking about?"