Vol 12 Chapter 91: Not to let you die

"Hirako, your mind jumped far enough!" Mulin went straight up and slapped Hirako Mako on the back of his head.
Hirako Mako was taken aback, and Mulin continued to say: "What I need is not all of you."
"All I need is for you to restrain me!"
"Attract other young people, Longtang Temple Yanlong I will solve it."
"So you have to figure out one thing!"
"I'm not asking you to die!!!" Mulin said more and more loudly, it was exactly the tone of the elder brother training the younger brother.
Everyone in the Masked Legion has been blinded. What's the matter? ? ?
In fact, Mulin didn't need to let the Masked Legion drip into the muddy water, he could completely let Yamamoto Moto Ryusuke Shigekuni send a few captains to protect the 13th team.
But why didn't he do this?
It's simple. In fact, Mulin couldn't guess the development of the plot behind this.
He was also not sure whether the group of Hirako Mako would return to the corpse soul world at a certain time.
Therefore, in order to avoid the tragedy of their inability to return to the Soul World in this world, Mulin arranged for this.
what a pity! The human heart is separated from the belly, and it is kindly treated as a donkey liver and lungs.
Why didn't he see that Hirako Mako was such an axis when he was in the world of Shinigami?
"Then why are you helping us?" Hirako Mako was puzzled.
Mulin shook his head and threw the sheepskin roll to Mako Hirako: "Believe me and do it with me! You can go if you don't believe me."
This time it was really interrupted.
Mulin slowly walked into the back room, ready to go to Urahara Kisuke.
He also wants to give Akane Shizuku to Urahara Kisuke, who is more reliable in terms of those present, then only Urahara Kisuke can think of now.
After Mulin left, everyone in the Masked Legion, you look at me, I look at you, all look at a loss.
"Do you think there will be fraud in this?"
"Fraud? Impossible! He understands what he said."
"I think it's still not believable..."
"..."
After a quiet discussion, Hirako Mako held a parchment roll in his hand. A ruthless look appeared on his face.
"I want to try it, who wants to go with me?" Hirako Mako smiled hard.
Although it was the first time for all of them to meet Mulin, it depends on his performance just now.
Hirako Mako thinks he can still take a gamble!
"Then I'll go too!" Zhao Tian Bo Xuan scratched his head and said in a naive way.
Liuche fisted, squeezed the Zanpodao in his hand, and said loudly, "I'll go too!"
Jiu Nanbai shook his head: "If the idiot of Quanxi has gone, then I will go too!"
Then everyone else in the Masked Legion scrambled to go.
Hirako Mako was quarreled with one head and two big.
Ten minutes later, Mulin came out of the basement alone, and all the talents fell silent in an instant.
Hirako Mako came over: "We accept your task, but you want..."
Mulin waved his hand: "You accept it or not, that's your business."
"As long as you know, after the event is done, it will be such a reward. If there is more, there will be no less."
"At most, you can only restore your normal identities in the Soul World, and it can no longer be a captain and deputy captain."
Mako Hirako thought about it seriously, there was no problem, and immediately bent over to ninety degrees: "Thank you Mr. Mulin!"
Everyone in the Masked Legion bent down and said loudly.
Mullin took a special look at Liuche Quanxi, and saw that there was no strange expression in his eyes, and his heart relaxed a lot.
"You stay here in Urahara first, and help me look after that girl."
Everyone in the Masked Legion nodded, and after no objection, Mulin stepped out of the Urahara store.
The night is thick, the bright crescent is hanging in the sky, a night wind hits, and the sounds of insects and frogs are endless.
Mullin stepped out of the Urahara store and stepped into the Soul World.
After arriving in the corpse soul world, Mulin carefully recognized the direction, turned and swept towards the outskirts of District 80.
He was holding the linen bag tightly in his hand, with eagerness in his eyes.
Counting from leaving Yamamoto Moto Ryusuke Shigekuni, he has wasted half a day now.
In other words, Mulin had only two and a half days left at this time, and he had to complete all the skills training within two and a half days.
Take back your strength.
Mulin once recalled the original "Nobody's Memories" in his mind several times, knowing it clearly.
When Kurosaki Ichigo fought Kay for the first time, his strength was easily cut off by a palm when Kurosaki Ichigo was only the first solution.
However, during the second encounter and battle, Kurosaki Ichigo clearly felt a little powerless, and the one who had the upper hand became Kai.
Judging by the surge in the strength of the two wars with Gai.
The next time Yi meets Yan Long at Longtang Temple, his strength is likely to increase by 2 to 3 times.
But now Mulin's strength can only maintain an undefeated situation under their siege.
It is absolutely impossible to wipe them out.
Therefore, Mullin now also urgently needs to improve his own strength.
Under the night, a white death tyrant was dressed in the air and fluttered Linlin randomly. After ten minutes of rapid speed, Mulin finally reached the place where he had practiced skills in the world of death.
"Two days! You must reclaim all your own strength!" Mulin looked resolute, and must reclaim it if he didn't eat or sleep!
Zhuan Shen body was blown by Mulin from the linen bag, and a drop of bright blood dripped on it.
Mulin placed the Dark Flame Sword on it.
A very fascinating red light radiated from the "Zhuan Divine Body" and went straight to the sky.
After ten seconds, the red light fell back, covering the surrounding grass for nearly ten miles.
Mullin glanced around: "This grass is probably going to turn into a wasteland again."
"Mulin! It's not an idea for you to look around like this." A powerful Kong Wu, with a blue and white flame burning all over his body, said lightly.
A deep and thick voice came into Mulin's ears, and the corners of Mulin's mouth were slightly tilted, pulling up the Zanpaku Knife that appeared on the ground.
The sound of the "clang" of the iron objects colliding with each other sounded, and an invisible wave of air radiated from the two ZanPai knives.
Swept the entire grass.
"Not bad!" The big man said admiringly.
"If you put it before, you don't have such a sense of fighting."
"It seems that I really trained a pervert."
Mulin laughed and cursed: "Get out! I really put gold on my face, who am I! You don't even think about it."
"Haha! Arrogant, but I like it." The flame-burning man disappeared from the spot in an instant, and suddenly a blue and white slash appeared in the air in the void not far away. . ,,.