Vol 4 Chapter 611: That rotten ... that transformed ... that fanatic ...

"Grumbling ..."
On the ground at this moment, countless red magma was flowing and rolling, like the veins hidden deep in the ground exposed to the sun.
Because of the violent explosion, the ground on the field was a mess.
The blazing air waves rolled over the magma, thousands of kilometers across a crematorium, and everything turned into a terrifying sight like hell.
Far away from the general doomsday zone of doom, Silver and Urciola and others are watching here.
Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, looking upright in the distance, with a calm smile on the blue dye standing on the messy ground, she couldn't help murmuring softly.
"I didn't expect it ..."
"Captain Blue Ran did not hesitate to perform such a terrible drama for this little ghost."
"Crazy cremation ...... heh ... I'm afraid it's not that easy to release even the old man in Yamamoto ..."
Hearing Yin murmured, the scorpion glanced at him blankly.
It seemed to feel the scorpion's eyes, and Silver turned his head and looked at him, with a fox-like smile on his face, and chuckled.
"I forgot to explain that Yamamoto Motoyanagi is a leader who has survived for thousands of years among the gods of death. Even Captain Blue Ran had to be very difficult to deal with.
Looking at the smile on Silver's face and listening to his words, the scorpion remained expressionless, but no one knew what kind of thoughts were in his heart.
At this time, Urciola on the side was quiet.
"Decaying generation."
Hearing Urkiola's sudden opening, Silver smiled for a moment, and repeated it with some confusion.
"Decaying generation?"
Hearing his words, Urchiola slowly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were calm and quiet.
"This is what Adult Blue Ran once said about Yamamoto Motoyanagi.
Hearing Urkiola's explanation, Yincai's mouth rose, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he whispered softly.
"Is such an evaluation ... after all ... the old man Yamamoto is the most obvious obstacle in the Captain Blue Dye's plan."
However, when hearing what he said, Urciola shook his head and did not agree, but his voice was calm.
"You're wrong. For Adult Blue Dye, Yamamoto Motoyanagi has lost the value that he had bothered to deal with, so he was dubbed the name of decay."
Hearing his words, Yin frowned and murmured.
"Lost value?"
Urciola said quietly.
"Lord Ranran once said that Yamamoto Yuanliuzhai has been annihilated by thousands of years, because to guard the corrupted quiet courtyard, his flame can no longer be filled with the spirit of killing. . "
"Even if he has a powerful sword, his heart is rotten and stubborn. He cannot be the opponent of Lord Lan Ran, and it is not worth the shot of Lord Lan Ran."
At Urquiola's words, Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he figured something out, murmured softly.
"So ... is this what Captain Blue Dye made Wanda Wise mean ..."
"Just because he disdains playing with the old man Yamamoto ..."
Yin said to herself, suddenly a flash of aura flashed through her mind, and she stared violently at Urciola.
"So, who is Captain Bluedye really want to fight against ?!"
Hearing Urquiola's face calm, green eyes seemed to flash a regret, slowly.
"Yes, from the beginning to the end, Kurosaki Ichigo is the opponent Ran Ran really wants to deal with."
"If it wasn't for the purpose of promoting his growth, maybe ... the spirit world at this time had already been captured by Lord Lanran. Maybe ..."
Hearing what he said, there was still a little bit of mischief on the silver face.
I didn't expect that ... the boy who had been in the accident really turned out to be the target that Captain Blue Dye paid attention to ...
Even compared to Yamamoto Motoyanagi, who has been in the corpse soul for thousands of years, Kurosaki Ichigo is more valued by Captain Blue.
However, thinking of this, his face suddenly burst into relief.
After all ... now that they have all come to this ninja world, presumably Ichigo Kurosaki has completed his mission ...
Defeat Captain Blue Dye ...... it's an incredible task to think about ...
Unexpectedly, the boy who was once a travel accident could really create such a miracle ...
This way ..... presumably you can be happier with the chaos ....
It's just ... Will you at some point ... also miss you like me ...
Thinking of this, Yin's face showed a soft expression.
Urciola just glanced at him and ignored him.
And no one knows it, precisely because of this short conversation in the corner today, it was Silver who completely let go of the knot and embarked on the road to return to the soul world.
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at the same time.
In the sky, Dedala on the back of Bai He's face frenzied and controlled Bai He to fly towards the magma ground like hell.
"What was that trick !?"
He lay on the back of the crane, with a look of excitement and unconcealable excitement looking down at the corner of his mouth with a smile and asked Lan Lan.
Hearing his words, Lan Ran's deep eyes looked at him softly and whispered softly.
"Crazy."
Dedala shouted with excitement when he heard it.
"How did you do it !?"
"This trick is so beautiful!"
"This is the ultimate of art! The instant explosion can be said to be the most magnificent masterpiece in human history!"
Hearing his words, Lan Ran's mouth was raised, and a faint smile flashed under his eyes, softly.
"Is it the ultimate of art .... This is not necessarily ..."
Didala's expression was stagnant, and she quickly waved her hands, as if she wanted to express her excitement and shouted refutingly.
"Sure, I dare say that no one can do more brilliant than you!"
"This perfect explosion ... is hard to imagine ... if it wasn't for the witness ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I wouldn't have thought of it even if I hollowed my head!"
At this time, Didala's gaze toward Lan Ran was as if he were looking at the admiration in his heart. He was extremely excited and enthusiastic.
Hearing his words, Lan Ran slightly twitched his lips, and said something softly that made Dedara almost impossible to resist.
"I think ... you have the potential to go beyond a single cremation ..."
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"call...."
A cold wind gently brushed the messy ground, slightly shaking the golden bangs in front of Dedara.
The air seemed to be filled with a depression that was characteristic of a fierce burn.
At this moment, there was still a trace of confusion in Didala's face, and he looked silent at the terrible scene like hell.