I Bound Aizen

"Death gods, what are you doing here!"

"Go away, don't block me from eating!"

Hearing this voice, the boss' face changed.

"I'm coming!"

"The plague **** is here!"

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I saw a lot of book friends asking me about my condition

I've been out of the hospital, and I'm pretty much fine.

Let me show you the review list, I did it when I checked the A-type.

Liver enzymes have dropped below 100

Thank you for your concern

Chapter 2, 23, you are so deadly, it is not easy to use

"God of plague?"

Hearing what the boss said, Mikami raised his eyebrows Youyou.

Although Zaragi Kenpachi was a little stunned, his character was fine.

How to put it, it can't fade away from "God of Plague", right?

While thinking, he looked in the direction of the sound.

In the distance, a huge figure was seen.

He is almost two meters three in height.

Although not as tall as Komamura, his figure is very burly and broad.

Mikami Yu visually estimated that this person weighed five to six hundred catties.

With that beard and thick flesh, the sense of coercion is a little bit better than that of Komamura.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mountain of meat.

Roshan's clothes were a little tattered, revealing a large area of ​​hair on his chest.

There are traces of dirt all over the body, as if tens of meters away, you can smell the strange smell emanating from your body.

"Death gods, what are you doing here!"

"Go away, don't block me from eating!"

Roshan yelled as he walked towards this side.

Hearing this, the faces of the gods of death all changed.

Several team members got up immediately and walked over with dark faces.

"Hey! You guy, what did you just say?"

"How dare you talk to our 11th team, are you tired of work?!"

"Stop it!"

Facing several gods of death with real knives on their bodies, Roshan sneered.

He raised his big fan-like hand and swung it violently.

With a slap wrapped in a thick spiritual pressure, a violent airflow was fanned out.

Several Reapers from Team 11 were startled at first, then flew out completely uncontrollably and hit the teammates behind them.

For a while, the scene became chaotic.

Several chief executives glanced at each other, then got up together and walked over.

In the distance, Mako Hirako landed on a big tree and watched the scene quietly.

Although it was far away, he could feel that the spiritual pressure on Roushan was very strong.

I am afraid that it is not inferior to the general captain level.

In Liuhun Street, there are such monsters?

On the other side, in an alley, the figure of Uzhi Hualie quietly appeared.

She hid her whole body spiritual pressure, quietly watching the scene in front of her.

After confirming that there was no one she was looking for, she was slightly relieved.

After such a short period of time, Roshan has already defeated several gods of death again.

Among them are four seats and five seats for the eleventh team.

Without any fancy moves, just relying on brute force, these senior officers who are training every day are helpless.

The feeling of being completely crushed by the body made the officers unable to bear the look of despair.

Mikami Yu, on the other hand, became a little interested.

Although it's not Zaraki Kenpachi, this guy in front of him seems to be able to make up the numbers.

Isn't this tough, unskilled fighting style suitable for the 11th squad?

In contrast, a Grim Reaper like myself, who is more inclined to delicate skills, is not very suitable for the 11th team.

Looking at Roshan not far away, he grinned and was about to say something.

But then, Mikami Yu suddenly frowned.

Looking at the Grim Reaper lying in front of him, Roshan seemed a little unsatisfied.

He raised his fifty-odd big feet and stomped **** one of them.

Seeing his actions, many gods of death showed frightened and angry expressions, and wanted to rush over to stop them.

But before the foot landed, Roshan's huge body suddenly flew backwards with a bang as if hit by an invisible giant hammer!

boom! !

Under the somewhat surprised gazes of the team members, Roshan slammed into a fence on the side of the road.

Several gods of death who were beaten got up one after another.

"Sorry! Brother Mikami!"

"Very ashamed, we have let you lose face!"

Mikami shook his head.

As a law-abiding **** of death, and he is not one of those extreme bosses, how can he lose so much face.

Roshan's huge body slowly stepped out of the billowing smoke.

Although he was hit by Mikami Yu's spiritual pressure, he didn't seem to be injured.

Soon, his eyes found the "culprit" just now.

"Well... you are the strongest among these people?"

Mikami Yuu nodded.

"The acting captain of the 11th squad, Yu Mikami."

Hearing this, Roshan was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly grinned.

"Squad eleven! I know!"

"I heard that as long as you kill the captain of the eleventh team, you can become the captain. Is it true?"

"Naturally it is true."

Mikami Yuu nodded: "However, it can't be done like just now."

"Just like that?" Roshan wondered.

Mikami Yu pointed to his feet with his chin: "It is not acceptable to step on your teammates and hurt their lives."

Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, Roshan couldn't help laughing.

"You kid, you can't be a nobleman, right?"

"The battle between soldiers, how can these be taken into account?"

"Forget it, stop talking nonsense... Can I hit you now?"

Looking at the impatient Roshan, Yu Mikami nodded.

"Can."

The moment the words fell, under his gaze, Roshan's huge feet stomped **** the ground.

In an instant, the soil on the ground splashed, as if hit by a shell.

With the huge force generated by this kick, Roshan's five to six hundred kilograms body rushed towards him at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye!

"Brother!"

"Brother Sankami!"

Many gods of death exclaimed.

However, the next second, their eyes were even more surprised.

The huge fist that Roshan swung stopped in mid-air.

What blocked the fist was only a finger extended by Yu Mikami.

Roshan's fist was as big as Yu Mikami's head, but it was easily blocked by a finger!

On Roshan's face, there was an obviously incomprehensible expression.

"You're practicing deadly, it's not working."

"If you don't believe me, use two hands to break one of my fingers, but you won't be able to break it."

Mikami Yu raised his head and said cheerfully.

Hearing this, Roshan's expression changed.

"Nonsense!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mikami Yu's fingers.

Then, with a sudden force, it was ready to break the latter.

However, with this exertion, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Just like Mikami Yu said, he couldn't fold it at all!

A tiny finger is actually tougher than steel? !

He wanted to exert more strength and fold it a few more times, but a terrifying Reiatsu suddenly burst out from Yu Mikami's fingers.

It was obviously just a finger, but under the cover of spiritual pressure, it hurt more than a burning iron rod.

Roshan exclaimed, quickly let go of his hand, and took two steps back.

At this moment, the way he looked at Yu Mikami had completely changed.

"Damn it! A mere **** of death...you've offended me!"

While speaking, he stretched out his big hand and fumbled inside the clothes.

A few seconds later, a knife was drawn out of nowhere.

A one-meter-long shallow bat is normal in the hands of an ordinary **** of death, but in his hands, it looks like a child's plastic toy.

Compared with the size, what is more concerning is the various dirty things on the scabbard.

Mikami Yuu frowned slightly.

Although it was just a random scapegoat, but letting such a guy take my place, I always feel a little uncomfortable...