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

251 The Collision Of Mask And Arrancar



251 The Collision Of Mask And Arrancar

Upskirt Maniac: That's right, I really can't commit a crime! An Ransang is still young no matter what!

Book illustrator: Should we wait another two years?

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Hmph, don't I know what you guys are thinking? I advise you to use mouse tail juice, don't waste your thoughts!

Upskirt Maniac: Cough, what?

Book artist: We didn't think about anything!

Fairy Chilian: Hmm, I didn't think about anything.

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Heh, let's pretend you didn't think about it.

Lin Fengjiao:?

The Pretty Boy of Skull Island: Why did you start playing charades again?

Soul Society villain: It's not a charade. It's all on the table, you just don't see it.

Wig: This is war, a war without blood!

Book artist: War ghost, we are good sisters!

Upskirt Maniac: Yes, that's right! The sisters are just chatting normally, so don't be too sensitive.

Fairy Chilian: I suddenly realized that I didn't seem to see Yan Ye today?

This is an actor: She is going to report to the war department today.

The Pretty Boys of Skull Island: Debriefing?

Book artist: It means to report work. Wait, Latti, why are you chatting here? Didn't you swim to New York?

The Pretty Boys of Skull Island: I'm on my way. 【picture】

Click on the picture, and you will see a blue Wangyang sea. Reflected by the setting sun in the distance, the entire sea surface was crimson.

Upskirt Maniac: What a beautiful view!

Angel of Rain Shinobi Village: Exactly. However, this is swimming while chatting in the group? Is it appropriate for you to be so distracted?

Fairy Chilian: And you really plan to swim there, aren't you afraid of exhaustion?

Skull Island Boy: I have no problem with physical strength, but the two guys on my shoulders have been showing affection, and I am very irritable.

Upskirt Maniac: Ah, this.

Pretty boy from Skull Island: In fact, it’s okay to show affection, I’m even more afraid that they will have a shot at me. Then I really can't bear it.

Book artist: Pfft, what the hell! Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for someone to do such a thing on such an occasion, right?

Curly-haired boy: Hmph, that depends on how you define normal. Some people have lust, but it doesn't matter the occasion; some people can do anything in pursuit of madness.

Wig: Like you used to pee on top of a speeding train?

Fairy Chilian:?

Upskirt Maniac:?

Book artist: Pfft, stand on top of a speeding train and pee? Oh my god, you have done such an amazing feat? Didn’t you pee yourself?

Wig: No, he pissed on Chen Ma.

Curly-haired boy: Shut up! You bastard started spreading rumors again, Yinsang, I obviously pissed on Yinchuan!

Wig: Yinchuan, what a familiar yet unfamiliar name. I almost forgot about him.

Curly-haired boy: You forget your sister, you lose tens of thousands of yen and forget about others without repaying them? You can't be so shameless, bastard!

Wig: But he has already sacrificed, let the account go with the wind.

Book artist: Grass, you are such a role model of a warrior.

Lin Fengjiao: It should be a matter of course to repay the debt, otherwise it will be harmed. There is a family surnamed Zhu here because they owed money to the dead and failed to pay back. As a result, the whole right arm turned into straw two years later. And have nightmares every night.

Wig: Here, the situation should be different...... We don't have ghosts here! Right, Yinshi?

silence.

The whole group seemed to have fallen into a strange silence, and it took a few seconds for the message to pop up again.

Book artist: What about people?

Wig: I also want to ask, where are you from Yinshi?

Curly: Go get some money.

Fairy Chilian: Are you planning to pay back the wig?

Curly-haired child: No, I just plan to withdraw some money to condolences to Mr. Onishi's family. He was also our revolutionary comrade back then. Although he died long ago, his old father should still be alive. "He still needs more care and love.

The angel of Rain Shinobi Village: What condolences are you talking about, you owe money to someone and haven't paid it back.

It's an actor: sucks, you two. I kind of regret handing over Yoshiwara to you guys.

Uchiha Madara sighed helplessly, then seemed to sense something, and slowly raised her head.

In the black night sky, a huge black hole opened up.

Headed by Grimmjow, several figures of Arrancar came out of the black hole and stood suspended in the sky. The huge Reiatsu stream shot out unscrupulously, pressing on the entire Karakura Town.

"Hey, you all know the mission of this operation.~?" Slowly stretching his muscles, Grimmjow grinned and said, "Open up all the detective nerves, as long as you find enough strong people to kill them all."

"But, Master Aizen..." Xiao Long Ku, who was beside him, showed some hesitation.

He was the most sensible of all Grimmjow's subordinate officers, and he knew very well that his boss was playing with fire.

"Whispering." Grimmjow glanced at him and said, "As long as we can find out and destroy that Uchiha Madara, there's no way he'll blame us.

"Hehehe, I think what Grimmjow said is right." Dee Roy, who is thin and with a bandage on his forehead mask, grinned and said, "As long as we kill all those enemies, we will be considered meritorious!"

His probing nerves covered the entire Karakura Town like a spider web, and spiritual power seeds like flames were reflected back to his neurons.

These spiritual power seeds were strong and weak, and Di Roy showed an excited expression on his face. "Oh, oh, it seems that there are many goals. This time, we..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Grimmjow suddenly let out a loud roar. "Hey, get out of the way!"

swish.

A ray of knife (Mano Zhao) light suddenly lit up, piercing Di Roy's head in an instant. The Arrancar subordinate had turned into dust before he could even see who his enemy was.

"Shout, what an idiot." Grimmjow cursed, but his eyes were quite wary looking at the enemy who appeared opposite him.

This is a man with a golden doll head and casual clothes. Holding a blood-stained blade in his hand, his eyes are playful and frivolous. "Nice to meet, Mr. Arrancar. My name is Hirako Shinji, and I'm a mask."

"Masked?" Grimmjow frowned, with a slightly puzzled look on his face.

"Ah, it's like this." Hirako Shinji raised his hand to cover his cheek, and swiped down. A milky white bone mask that looked like an Egyptian pharaoh suddenly appeared covering half of his head.

Boom.

The terrifying and tyrannical Reiatsu surged out and crushed the Arrancar army. .


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