Soul Society doesn't know much about Hueco Mundo. Occasionally, there are shinigami who are eager to kill and enter Hueco Mundo by mistake, but there is no record of returning.

Mole City Shuangya's understanding of Hueco Mundo has always been a world where many ordinary Hollows and giant Hollows live.

Daxu exists in a very small number of people.

Because in the history of Soul Society, the number of large Hollows invading Soul Society is far less common than that of ordinary Hollows and Giant Hollows. It can even be said to be pitifully rare.

Mole Chengshuang also looked at the intermediate Great Xuya Chukas in front of him with a solemn expression.

The number of Hueco Mundo Daxu obviously overturned his previous understanding. In just one corner of Hueco Mundo, there were six Achukas gathered.

How many should there be elsewhere?

His top soldiers can only deal with giant voids. If they are large, they can't even defeat the lowest level Killian.

"Haha, no wonder Aizen doesn't like your plan. It turns out you are a country bumpkin."

Yulu Tuoliu would never let go of an opportunity to speak venomously about her master. Her unscrupulous laughter made Mole Chengshuangye feel waves in his heart. There was a rare hint of anger in her tone, "Shut up!"

"Hehehe, you look so angry and miserable, how pitiful you are. Do you want me to give you a loving kiss to comfort you?"

Instead of shutting up, Yulu Tuoliu boldly teased her, sweeping her sharp tongue across her gorgeous red lips.

Mole Chengshuang also turned dark.

"Mole City, this is Hueco Mundo, it's normal to have Achucas around, you don't need to worry too much."

Seeing something wrong with his expression, Shiraishi comforted him and then asked his doubts, "Can your transformed soul deal with Achiukas?"

"...No." Mole Chengshuang answered truthfully, and was stabbed in the heart again.

Baishi said bluntly: "Then let them go back, don't hold them back, we will continue to stay here to kill those Daxu."

"good."

Mole Joshuang doesn't care about the lives of the residents of Rukongai, nor will he let them die in vain.

He won't do that kind of meaningless thing.

He took a deep breath, got rid of the previous negative emotions, and thought about it carefully. The plan he set for the vanguard cannot be said to be a failure.

Originally, Daxu let him handle it alone. Now, at most, he will have to work overtime, and nothing else will change.

His body was invisible in the air, appeared in front of the transformed souls, controlled the Yangtou Xu to open the black cavity, and sent them back to the Soul Society.

Then, he returned to Baishi and said: "Continue to purify Daxu."

"Wait for me to look for you." Bai Shi said, and his spiritual sense spread again, finding his next prey in the vast sea of ​​white sand.

That's Achiukas, who doesn't live in groups and is walking alone.

"Found it." Shiraishi's eyes showed excitement, full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

Killing is a terrible thing, especially if the killer does not realize that he is causing the killing, it is even more terrible.

Shaxu makes it easy for people to have such an illusion.

The blood spurting out and the fallen body will dissipate little by little, just like the death of the character in the game, making him completely unaware of the blood and cruelty caused by the killing.

He can only perceive the increased experience and the fact that he is getting stronger.

This is an addictive pleasure.

Any fine wine or drug will pale in comparison to such happiness.

So much so that after killing the six-headed Achucas, Shiraishi didn't feel tired at all, his whole body was full of joy, and his strong fighting spirit drove him to look for the next target non-stop.

If he wanted to make him stop now, he could only do it by stripping off his clothes and pouring the best wine on every corner of his body.

Shiraishi used the Stepping Slash to reach the virtual body thirteen kilometers away in one breath, and then pierced the bone mask from the back of its head to the front of its face with a steel slash.

Kaka, the bone surface cracked, and this Yachukas also split into two halves. Under Shiraishi's stunned gaze, the two halves of the body simultaneously bulged out moon-white flesh, gave birth to hands, feet, and a face, turning into two empty heads?!

"Hey, you're a lonely god of death. You don't even look like you in your clothes. No matter what, you are such a rude guy."

The two Yachukas spoke in unison. They were about three meters tall, and had a thin body, like an upright bamboo. Their heads were oval, their bones were in the shape of cockroaches, and their hands were close to the scythes of a mantis.

"My name is Charlie Tooker, remember this name, because you are about to die in my hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, both Yachucas kicked their feet, causing huge sand waves to rise on the ground. Their strength and speed were exactly the same.

Shiraishi didn't understand what this ability was. He only knew that there was no one in this world who couldn't be killed. He swung his knife forward.

The golden whirlwind blew up again, rolling up the white sand on the ground and forming a huge tornado straight forward.

Charlie didn't resist. He could walk alone in Hueco Mundo. He relied on cunning and caution, and he would never resist unknown things easily.

It and its split body quickly bypassed the golden tornado, surrounded it from the left and right, and slashed forward with its right arm.

The air was cut open, and a sharp sonic boom erupted.

Shiraishi stepped forward and slashed through Achiukas on the left through the void, without connecting with the Steel Flash. This kind of local killing move was not conducive to this kind of unique opponent.

He turned around, raised his hands high in the air, assumed a Su Zhen posture, poured his spiritual pressure into his Zanpakutō, and slammed it forward.

Critical hits doubled!

Charlie Tooker's strategy of attacking from both sides put himself and the splinter body on the same level.

The violent slashes fell, and their bones and bodies were all shattered into slag, and the sea of ​​white sand raised sand waves thousands of meters high.

The moonlight is blocked.

Baishi used the forward slash to leave here. He didn't want to take a sand bath. He stood still more than ten miles away and looked at the high waves of sand. The loud noise came belatedly, "Oh, it's too much this time."

It’s gone too far.”

"This guy is definitely showing off his strength."

Yulu Tuoliu complained and rolled his eyes: "You should also make some big noise."

Mole Chengshuang ignored her Gonghuo and said calmly: "Baishi, you'd better control your emotions. If you fight like this, how long can you last?"

"Uh." When Shiraishi heard this, his mind became somewhat clearer. The strength of spiritual pressure and the durability of spiritual pressure are two different things.

Yamamoto Genryusai's reiatsu is very strong, but his endurance is not good.

It is not clear whether the strength of Shiraishi's spiritual pressure has increased and whether its durability has improved.

Lao Liu's style of play is to sneak attack and run away if he can't defeat him. He has basically never fought a protracted battle, and has never reached his limit. Therefore, he cannot judge whether the increase in spiritual pressure will make him more durable.

"You're right, I'd better restrain myself."

Shiraishi looked at the attribute panel. The experience value increased to 185. It was so fast. It was much faster than in Soul Society before. "Let's go."

"There is a strong spiritual pressure approaching."

Mole City Shuang is also looking at the sky in the distance.

"That's why we have to leave. Don't be impatient. Take it step by step. Kill the weak Yachucas first, and then deal with the powerful ones."
Chapter completed!