I, Playing Aizen In Ninja World, Joined The Group Chat

254 Grimmjow The Desperate

Hatchet Girl: Here, is there such an agreement?

Book artist: Of course not, don't listen to this nonsense!

Upskirt Maniac: Exactly, how could there be such an agreement! It sounds very strange!

Curly-haired boy: Tsk, you find it strange that you don’t agree with this at all! Don’t think Yinsang, I don’t know what you women think! It doesn’t matter if you talk about the new era on the surface, I’m afraid you’re thinking about grabbing Konan Don't you finish this before the sauce?

Book artist: Yes, no.

Fairy Chilian: Like I said before, I just hope that Konan will not go down the path of crime.

Upskirt Maniac: Right, right! We all just have this idea, An Ransang is still young after all.

Curly-haired child: Hehe, that’s it! Isn’t this a typical insincere statement? As a girl, I think it’s better for you to be more sincere than “May 47”.

Fairy Chilian: Interesting, a pervert like you deserves to say that we women are insincere?

Book artist: You are the most insincere one, you are obviously a pervert but still have a little bit of arrogance. Is it disgusting?

Curly-haired boy: Tsundere sister, when did I ever become arrogant?

Upskirt madman: I am afraid of ghosts, but say I am a materialist, is this considered arrogant?

Hatchet Girl: Pfft, Yinsang said she was a materialist?

Gui Yanye almost laughed out loud. How can there be a materialist who believes in metaphysics like him? Before opening a red envelope, you need to wash your hands and face to get rid of anger?

The villain of the Soul Society: He is also a one-tenth materialistic, and he will be materialistic on the side that is beneficial to him.

Curly-haired child: Grass, why did you guys end up attacking Yinsang me again? Are we talking about things that are materialistic or not? It’s completely off topic. Hey!

Book artist: That’s what you got wrong, everyone didn’t intend to compete with Miss Konan. After all, in this group, sister Konan contributed the most to An Ransang.

Upskirt Maniac: Yes, we all respect sister Konan.

Curly-haired son: Heh, duplicity.

Looking at the chat messages of these people in the group, Uchiha Madara wanted to complain. What kind of blood is not blood, have you asked him about his own thoughts?

And most importantly, he didn't even say he wanted to open a harem, right? How did he develop into this?

The corner of her mouth twitched, Uchiha Madara wisely kept silent after all. He knew very well that it was completely useless to defend himself at such a time, so let them make trouble.

boom.

Just as he was thinking this, a figure in midair slammed down to the ground.

It was Hirako Shinji with a golden doll's head, lying in the deep pit with a few streaks of blood oozing from his forehead.

As Kisame Kisame predicted earlier, he was able to beat Grimmjow early in the fight. But a mask like him is similar to Kurosaki Ichigo in the original book, not suitable for protracted battles.

If the Reiatsu that maintains the mask is consumed too much, it will become very passive.

"Hmph, what's the matter?" Grimmjow, who had already entered the returning edge state, floated to the ground, stared at Hirako Shinji and said, "That mask disappeared, is this the only level you have? If that's the case, go to death!" Lift it up and spread your fingers apart.

Grimmjow jumped in front of Hirako Shinji like an electric shot, and slashed at his heart.

In the nick of time, a long knife suddenly blocked Grimmjow's sudden attack. At the same time, two more men flanked Grimmjow from left and right.

what?

Grimmjow's pupils contracted, and his figure retreated. But at this moment, a huge mace suddenly attacked and hit him hard on the back.

Boom.

There was a heavy muffled sound.

Grimmjow's entire body was sent flying like a cannonball, piercing through the entire block. Wherever they passed, high-rise buildings collapsed, and large swaths of smoke and dust filled the air.

"Hey." Standing in front of Hirako Shinji, helping him to block the blade was Hiyori with two small shofar braids. "Are you all right, Baldy!"

In addition to her, Yadoumaru Lisa, Muguruma Kensei and Love Aikawa of Masked Corps also showed their figures.

"How could something be wrong." Hirako Shinji struggled to sit up and picked his ears. "It's just that kind of small role, I can solve it by myself."

"You get rid of your sister!" Hiyori jumped up and kicked Hirako Shinji in the head with a roundabout. "Being beaten like this by such a small character, do you have the nerve to say so?"

"No, I think you may have hurt him more seriously..." Love Aikawa complained standing by.

"I'm just testing him, testing." Hirako Shinji, who pretended to have nothing to do with a huge shoe print on his face, said lightly: "We don't know anything about Aizen's subordinates, shouldn't we learn more about them? Is there any definite information? You are too nervous, Hiyori."

"Huh?" Hiyori grabbed Hirako Shinji by the collar and shouted, "Is this how you treat your savior? And I didn't see you collecting information at all, just Saw you being beaten, idiot!"

"Call, it's just that you didn't see the beginning." Hirako Shinji pouted disdainfully, and said, "My Zanpakutō hasn't been liberated yet."

"Even if your Zanpakutō is not released, this guy's strength should not be underestimated." Muguruma Kensei looked at Grimmjow who was struggling to stand up not far away, and frowned: Is this Espada under Aizen's command?"

"You bastards, there are still so many people?" Grimmjow was almost in tatters, but he still didn't flinch in the slightest. Gritting his teeth, crossing his arms, he decisively assumed an attacking posture. "It's really interesting, very interesting!"

"Obviously he was fooled into working hard by that guy, but he hasn't planned to give up yet." Yadoumaru Lisa tightly shook the long knife in her hand, and said in a rather complicated tone: "It's also quite sad.

"Well, why don't you just let me deal with him in one go." Love Aikawa pulled his right hand to 4.5 of his face, and the virtual mask like a ghost instantly covered his entire face.

"Even if you want to die, Laozi will bite you a bone!" Grimmjow grinned, and rushed towards Love Aikawa.

In fact, the real state of the sixth Espada is exhausted.

The Reiatsu in the body was almost squeezed out, and the bones all over the body were also creaking. Before even rushing to Love Aikawa, the whole person fell to the ground.

"But, damn it!" Grimmjow wanted to try to stand up, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

"It seems that you have come to this point, do you have any last words?" Love Aikawa raised the thick mace in his hand, and walked towards him slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tyrannical Reiatsu suddenly crushed down from the sky. .