Chapter 275
Chapter Two Hundred And Seventy-Fifth Deep-Rooted Memory
In the next second, all the members of the Masked Corps instantly felt the darkness in front of them, and the surrounding space was infinitely enlarged.
As if he was not in the coffee shop, he entered a brand-new space, with an endless black border, and the blood-red moon above his head exuded a weak light!
“Is it illusion? Or use space transfer? Here is that?”
Immediately confused, Hirako slapped his cheeks a few times, with pain, sense of direction and everything else is correct!
Under Hirako’s understanding, everyone did not enter the illusion.
The next problem became serious. Maybe the guy directly released the space transfer, but where is this place in front of him? Not like “Hueco Mundo”, not like any place I remember…
Just when everyone was full of doubts, “One Four Three”, in an instant, many crosses rose up on the ground.
All the surrounding members of the Masked Corps were also fixed on the cross before they could resist!
“What happened! Can you still move? Is this an illusion?”
Muguruma Kensei, who was beside him, started shouting in an instant, and everyone tried to struggle, but there was still no response, and the problem in front of him could not help but become more serious.
“What the hell is going on? Did you do it, Hirako?”
“How is that possible! My Bankai won’t have such an effect! At least I won’t use this strange trick against my own people!”
Shouting loudly, everyone in the current masked army doesn’t know what happened, after all, Bai Ye’s Zanpakutō hasn’t been pulled out yet, and everyone doesn’t think about Bai Ye Bankai at all!
However, the next second, Bai Ye slowly rose from the ground, holding a samurai sword in his hand, the color on his face changed to lifeless black and white…
Puchi.
A knife stabbed Hirako in the stomach.
In an instant, his eyes widened in pain. Hirako clearly felt that he was hit, but he was currently locked here and couldn’t move at all…
One after another, Bai Ye also appeared in front of everyone from the feet of the others, and stabbed the abdomen with the same blade.
After slowly pulling out the blade, he once again raised his weapon and stabbed in front of him.
The knife avoided the key point, but the pain and the cross were completely unstoppable.
For a while, in the space where you can’t see your fingers, the screams of the masked army are full!
One knife… ten knives… one hundred knives… ten thousand knives… billion knives!
Bai Ye’s attacks did not stop, and each attack was quite slow.
Gradually, the screams became more and more hoarse. After several days or even months of destructive attacks, the members of the Masked Legion just accepted all of this with their mouths wide open…
“Kill me… Even the scars from a long time ago have begun to heal! I can’t stand this torture anymore!”
…
At the same time, in the real cafe, Kuna Mashiro couldn’t help staring at the companions in front of him with wide eyes in confusion.
He never participated in the battle, and Kuna Mashiro happened to be excluded when Bai Ye released the Blood Wheel Eye.
Seeing his companion and even Bai Ye stay still, Kuna Mashiro’s body started to tremble involuntarily.
Squat down slowly.
“Nan Bai!”
With a loud roar, Nan Bai also kicked and kicked his teammates again and again!
However, everyone in the current masked army still did not make any movement. Even after the kick, their faces began to swell, but they still remained in place for a long time without any movement…
“Hirako! Lisa! Hiyori… what’s wrong with you all?”
With his face full of doubts, Kuna Mashiro moved silently towards Bai Ye with his hands behind his back.
“I’m guessing Nan Bai is the one who did it! It should be your skill! Bakudō? Or Zanpakutō’s skill? Let Nan Bai try to decipher it!”
A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and he silently walked in front of Bai Ye and then squatted down and began to accumulate energy.
This time is completely different from the posture of kicking the companion just now, the squat is deeper, and even the charging time has increased exponentially!
“Uh-huh……”
With the continuous accumulation of energy, a mask appeared on Kuna Mashiro’s face, and Nan Bai was ready to fight!
“Nan Bai strikes!”
With a loud shout, he immediately ejected and started, Kuna Mashiro kicked Bai Ye’s head directly!
However, in the next second, Bai Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed Kuna Mashiro’s ankle. All the energy he had accumulated in an instant was successfully resolved by this grab…
An incredible expression appeared on Kuna Mashiro’s face. If Bai Ye in front of him could withstand his attack, he wouldn’t be too surprised, but just grabbing his ankle to nullify the attack made Kuna Mashiro that called an incredible.
“Let go of Nan Bai! Don’t hold on to your ankles!”
Shouting loudly, Kuna Mashiro is also quite helpless at the moment, after all, he has absolutely no idea what kind of attack Bai Ye will attack him next!
Pfft!
Just as Kuna Mashiro was struggling, the members of the Masked Army also fell to the ground one by one!
After slowly opening their eyes, the members of the Mask Corps all made the same action, stroking their stomachs one after another!
After all, the torture that went deep into the bones lasted like a lifetime for these people in front of them!
However, the strange thing is that there is no scar on the stomach, the pain is still vivid, and even Yadoumaru Lisa can hardly speak because of the pain.
“Can you guys help Nan Bai? Nan Bai is now under control!”
With Kuna Mashiro in Bai Ye’s hands embarrassingly asking for help, the members of the Masked Corps reluctantly recovered some fighting spirit, picked up Zanpakutō from the ground one by one, and slowly climbed up after 4.6 again facing up Bai Ye in front!
“Yo, everyone can stand up. It seems that it is indeed a masked army. Let’s have a little more fun this time!”
After hearing Bai Ye’s words, all the members of the Masked Corps felt a chill on their backs.
The torture that lasts like a lifetime, the existence that is completely irresistible and even death is like a luxury…
There was absolutely no one in front of him who wanted to experience such a sour and happy feeling again.
slap…
Hirako was also the first to throw his Zanpakutō on the ground!
Under the leadership of Hirako, the members of the Masked Corps also dropped their Zanpakutō in their hands to signal a truce!
“Hey! Nan Bai just joined the battle, what are you doing? Just gave up?”.