Before he finished speaking, Francis fell to the ground covered in blood. (_¡¶¡·) (_¡¶¡·) With his eyes stained red, Aizen raised his Zanpakut¨ again.
"No need to show it, it must be a negligible power!" Aizen said, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Your Zanpakut¨ is gonelet me see if you can still survive?"
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The red flash of light drowned everything in front of Francis' eyes. He fell backward and stared blankly at the spinning world. Standing in front of Aizen was half of his body, wearing an Arrancar suit
That¡¯s so familiar!
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"Let's go, Gin! Let's go to Soul Society and see his final fate." Aizen walked past Francis, stepped on the road made of blood, and walked away. Ichimaru Gin glanced at Francis and showed a mocking smile. It was a self-deprecating smile!
The bright sky was washed red with blood, but Francis could not see such a gorgeous world. Everything in his eyes was gray, getting darker and darker, until the last light, the golden sun, was swallowed up by darkness!
In the black sea of ??consciousness, Francis lay flat in front of the little sun. The lifeless face lost its usual bohemian look, and no matter how Little Sun called, there was no response from Francis. There was a swishing sound of impact, and the black chains spread out from Little Sun's body and wrapped around Francis.
¡°The stiff body allowed itself to be acted upon by the chains, and Francis¡¯s blank eyes stared unblinkingly at the end of the black sea of ??consciousness. The murderous intention of the system is everywhere. In the script with hidden murderous intention, it is not easy for Francis to get to where he is now. It is precisely because he chose to keep a low profile that he was not targeted by all forces. However, it is too late now. His vitality has disappeared, and his consciousness will soon be gone
When the black chains wrapped tightly around Francis, Little Sun screamed and injected some mental power towards Francis. That piece of mental power is very similar to Francis' unborn child. This is the last solution Little Sun can think of!
"Ding! The main mission has been lost"
¡°It¡¯s not a failure, my kid is still waiting for me to come home and have dinner!!¡±
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"Miss Unohana, how are you?" Hirako covered his scarred body. Next to him, Hiyori swallowed nervously.
A few drops of sweat streaked across Uzhihua's face. After performing the last few ghost spells, he stopped healing and shook his head at Hirako. In front of them, Francis's broken body was pieced together completely, but the blood stains on his body had dried, and his gray eyes were lifeless, revealing the hollow feeling of death.
"Although Kid¨ re-healed his body structure, his vitality was not visible at all It was as if he had been taken away by something."
"I originally wanted to repay you a favor! I didn't expect to die so soon" Hirako looked unnatural, thinking that Francis was killed because of Hiyori's relationship.
"I will take care of his body, don't worry, I won't dissect him!" Unohana pulled out her Zanpakut¨, her face was calm, but her deep pupils were full of surprise. Unknown things are always full of temptation, and Mao Zhihua is extremely greedy for Francis' abilities!
"Don't worry, Ichigo will help you get revenge!" Hirako reached out and covered Francis's eyes. After raising his hand, he found that the eyelids were not closed then he touched them again still not closed.
"Does this mean that you will never die in peace? It seems that you have to put Aizen's head in front of him!" Unohana covered her mouth and her tone was very sad.
Snapped!
When Pingzi reached out to touch Francis for the third time, a pale hand that was so pale that there was no blood held his wrist tightly, and then Francis's gray eyes trembled.
"It's a fake corpse" Pingzi rolled his eyes, his face turned from green to white, and he was about to faint.
"Second Stage Return to the Blade, God of Light to Save the World¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª"
The gray eyes suddenly flashed with light, and in the sky above the real world, the golden angel of light spread its wings. The angel holding the scepter high slowly opened three pairs of wings in mid-air. In the holy chants, the angel slowly opened his blue eyes. The golden light formed feathers and fell from the sky. The gorgeous scene amazed all the gods of death, but the matter was not over yet. Something really surprised them happened. When the golden feathers fell on them, all injuries were restored, no matter how serious the injuries were, they were recovered immediately. Even the lost arms of Sui Bee and old man Yamamoto were intact. In an instant, there was no more injured person in the entire world!
"This ability" Maozhihua lowered her head tightly, not because she was hit, but because she was afraid that her inner excitement would be seen. Now she is two??, and also surpassed death! The second stage of returning to the sword, the power from the void, do you think you can defeat me? "Aizen was extremely confident in his own strength, even if Francis blocked his slash. He believed that with just a little effort, everything would be over!
"This is not a power that is neither hollow nor a god of death, but my original ability. Because of time, it was buried by me. I thought it would have been assimilated by the new light, but I didn't want it to remain buried in the deepest part of my heart ¡bright!!"
"Light!? Are you kidding me! Since a Hollow dares to mention the light" Aizen listened to Francis say a bunch of meaningless words, and finally frowned and smiled.
"I'm very sorry, can you let him deal with it?"
A slight shout interrupted Aizen and Francis. The sudden sound shocked both of them. The person who came was so fast that neither of them noticed his spiritual pressure.