Comprehensive Man: Restarting the Life of Death

Manga: Restarting a Life of Death/The Law of Infinite Control Chapter 450

"This is normal!" Dong Zhuo nodded indifferently.There was a thought-provoking smile at the corner of his mouth."This shows that our plan is progressing smoothly, doesn't it?"

After getting Lan Ran's memory, Dong Zhuo had to admire Lan Ran's foresight.Rukia Kuchiki's crimes and executions were almost all planned by him.

"It seems that we can see a good show of brother and sister cannibalism soon." Ichimarugin also gloated.

"Let's go. Let's go up first!" At this moment, the team's opponents were already in sight, and Dong Zhuo went straight past Shimarugin and walked over.

The captains of the Gotei 13th team in the team house of the first division have almost arrived one after another.

When Dong Zhuo arrived, except for the abnormal captain of the twelfth division, Nie Yuli, everyone else was there.

Captain Yamamoto Moto Ryuye Shigekuni, holding the crutches hiding the fiery blades, sat on the chair steadily.The other captains stood facing each other in two rows.

Seeing Dong Zhuo and Ichimarugin walking in, some captains smiled kindly and nodded in greeting.

When he arrived at his position, he just stood still, and Dong Zhuo suddenly felt a different look.

Following this feeling, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but shine.

Uozhihualie!The first sword eight!She brought this weird sense of peeping.

The long black hair in the middle is tied in a braid and hangs down on the chest.Under the gentle temperament, there is a volcano-like fighting spirit hidden.

Slightly smiled at Uozhihualie, Dong Zhuo's gaze recklessly rolled around Uzhihualie's graceful figure.

Uozhihualie's heart was shocked by a wave like a tsunami.

what happened?Why does Aizen feel so strange to me?

Uozohana's battle intuition is quite amazing, and he has no doubt that there is something wrong with his feelings.Then Ai Ran in front of you must have been disguised by others!

Feeling Mao Zhihualie's body gradually becoming hostile to him, Dong Zhuo frowned slightly, and then smiled calmly.A pair of eyes instantly transformed into the eyes of the true god without being noticed.Faced with Uozhihua's eyes.

The means of the god of death, in addition to the basic skills of Zhanquan Zougui.Most of them are on the Zanpodao.

No matter how powerful Uozhihualie is, it is impossible to understand the power of pupil technique that has never appeared before; it is even more unprepared.

As soon as she paired those eyes that were very different from ordinary people, Mao Zhihualie's heart jumped wildly, and she conditioned to look away from her, but it was too late.

As soon as this kind of power outside the setting appeared, Mao Zhihua Lie spoke for the first time, and was instantly pulled into the moon reading space by Dong Zhuo.

She was in a daze for a while, and Mao Zhihua was shocked to find that she unexpectedly appeared in a completely strange blood-red space.

In the dim sky, a round of yin and yang in the pattern of Tai Chi, the moon glowed with blood, and the desolate land was endless.

Subconsciously touching her waist, Uozhihualie was shocked again.The Zan Po Dao that never left the body unexpectedly disappeared.

When he looked down, Mao Zhi Hualie was stunned.

The clothes on her body have completely changed, and the death tyrant and the captain Haori have long been missing.A rose-red three-point ridge covered it.

Who is it? Not only can he bring himself to this weird place without knowing it, but even his clothes have been changed!

There was a vigilant light in Uozhihualie's eyes, and she looked around carefully, and there was a flash of light in her mind.In my memory, that pair of weird yin and yang fish eyes emerged.

Aizen!!

Suddenly raising his head, looking at the yin and yang fish moon in the sky, Mao Zhi Hualie was completely convinced that all of this was the ghost of the fake blue dye!

"Who are you in the end!" Uozhihualie cautiously put on a guard posture, ignoring her shameful dress.Asked loudly around.

Pop, pop, pop...

Accompanied by applause, countless bloody brilliance gathered in front of him, forming an image of a strange man.

He is wearing a decent black gold-patterned gown with long black hair.It doesn't look very old.Surprisingly, it is Dong Zhuo's original face.

"It deserves to be the first generation of Kenpachi's Uyohana Yachiryu. Unexpectedly, even the old man Yamamoto didn't find my flaws, but you saw the problem!" Stopping the applause, Dong Zhuo walked slowly towards Mao. Zhihualie, his gaze became more and more unscrupulous, and he walked unceremoniously on Uozhihualie's wonderful body.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Mao Zhihualie suddenly realized that the person disguised as Airan was the guy in front of him."what do you want to do?"

Dong Zhuo blew a whistle, like a gangster.Luscious eyes stared over.He said jokingly: "It's really a person to look good! I didn't expect Captain Uozhihua, you are so good in shape, you really can't see it in your clothes!"

"You!" Mao Zhihualie almost crushed her silver teeth.As one of the four longest-serving captains in the first generation of Kenhachi and the 13th division.The concepts of the eleventh and eleventh divisions were all initiated by her.

When did anyone dare to talk to her?Not to mention Ai Ran, a little guy who has been the captain for only a hundred years, even the old guy Yamamoto Motoyanagisuke Shigekuni dare not tease her like that!

Seeing that Dong Zhuo was about to approach him.Uozhihualie took a deep breath, and at the same time secretly warned herself that she must calm down!

This guy's methods are too weird!When he gets closer, then take the opportunity to control him. I believe that with so many years of combat experience, even without weapons, he should be able to take down this damn guy!

Mao Zhihualie has his own abacus, and Dong Zhuo does the same.

When he was about to walk in front of Uozhihualie, he snapped his fingers abruptly.

A cross emerged from the back of Mao Zhihualie.A scarlet chain suddenly shot out from the cross, bound towards Mao Zhihualie's limbs.

The cross appeared too quickly, too suddenly.Not only did it appear for a short period of time and there was no time for reflection, but the whole process did not even make any movement.

It wasn't until the wrists and ankles were fastened by the scarlet chain that Uozhihuaree quickly reflected.Before she had room to struggle, the chain shrank.It was immediately tied firmly to the cross.

"Damn it!" After struggling hard and realizing that even if she tried her best, she couldn't get rid of the weird scarlet chain, Mao Zhihua's heart was cold.

With an evil smile on his face, Dong Zhuo looked up and down at Mao Zhihualie who was tied to the cross.Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the soft peaks and ridges under Uozhihua's eyes with fierce eyes.

Suspiciously said: "Captain Uozhihua, you really let me go! It's weird! I can't see it at all when I wear clothes, but in fact, the scale is so majestic! You gave me too much surprise. !"

"Asshole!!!" Uzhihua scolded fiercely.The twisted braid on his chest burst into tears.Between the black hair dancing, the original gentle temperament changed drastically in an instant...

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The jet-black hair fluttered wantonly without even a hint of breeze.

At this moment, the same facial features as before gave people a sense of horror abruptly, and it was not the kind of gentle big sister just now.

Blackening!!

This word came to Dong Zhuo's mind for the first time.

Among the many worlds he has experienced, there are countless young girls with blackening potential.For example, Gui Yanye is one of the most famous members.

However, the intense blackening of the flowers in front of him gave a completely different feeling.

The blackening of other young girls is either their eyes are blank, like dolls, such as Gui Yanye; or they are crazy and irrational.

But Uzhihualie's eyes were calmer than before.The black-and-white eyes burst out with a flame-like fighting spirit.It seems that she is the real self who is blackened, and the past gentleness is just a disguise.

Crunch...