Shinigami Uchiha Madara

"Uchiha Madara?"

The seemingly calm and ruthless words, but with a bit of unknown anger. Just like the eve of the storm, it is always so peaceful.

Obviously, the Emperor Skull, who seemed calm on the surface, actually angered the Emperor by the name that hadn't emerged for many years.

Under the throne, all Menos Grande's faces changed in shock. Facing the roar of Skeleton Emperor, they didn't dare to raise their heads at all, for fear of offending the mold at this time.

It's just that even silence makes their hearts full of fear.

Facing the risk of death, Charlotte Kurufun finally spoke: "Your Majesty, based on our investigation along the way, we found two bad news."

"What's the bad news?"

Baraggan's words were full of anger.

As the king of "Hueco Mundo", the ruler of the Void Night Palace. For him, there is no "bad news" at all. As long as he wants, anything is at his fingertips. Just because this sky only exists for the Skeleton King!

Feeling the horror that almost suffocated him, Reiatsu, Charlotte Kurofun lowered her head in horror, and said intermittently: "According to the intelligence, Grimmjow seems to have an inexplicable relationship with Uchiha Madara."

"How is this going?"

A bit less anger, more doubts, and it was clear that Baraggan's anger subsided.

Although Baraggan lived in the Palace of the Night for a long time and rarely visited other places in "Hueco Mundo", he knew Grimmjow well. The kind of arrogant person is not easy to associate with others, let alone have other relationships.

More importantly, Uchiha Madara and Grimmjow are both Adjuchas, which is bound to be incompatible.

Charlotte Kurufon hesitated for a long time, and finally tremblingly told the truth: "Or... maybe Grimmjow has already followed Uchiha Madara!"

Charlotte Kulufeng wiped a cold sweat for fear that the Skeleton King would blame it.

However, contrary to his expectation, Baraggan not only did not have the slightest anger, but also behaved very calmly.

"Following Emperor Skeleton..."

The deep voice is like the death knell, constantly floating in this empty palace.

Heaviness, depression, despair, deathly silence.

When the Menos Grande below heard this sound, their bodies couldn't help shaking, as if experiencing fear from the depths of their souls.

"Guru..."

Charlotte Kurufen swallowed heavily, not daring to make a sound. After following Baraggan for decades, he knew that only when the Skeleton Emperor was angry to Ultimate, he would be so calm.

In fact, even though Baraggan is the king of "Hueco Mundo", there are still many Menos Grande who do not obey his rule. And there is no shortage of top-notch powerhouses in these nail-like existences.

Grimmjow is one of the thorns!

Especially after that incident happened that year, Baraggan poured all his anger on Grimmjow. He kept sending his men to search for the latter, but he still failed to get his wish.

Over time, this anger continued to squeeze. When Uchiha Madara reappeared, it became the last straw to crush the camel!

At this moment, Baraggan's eyes contained monstrous killing intent.

Anyway, absolutely, absolutely...

Kill Grimmjow!

"Your Majesty, I don't know whether to say another news..."

Charlotte Kuru didn't dare to look up, for fear of catching Baraggan's gaze. Even though he was in a semi-squat position, his feet still couldn't stop shaking. Especially the ubiquitous horror Reiatsu made him feel the fear in his soul.

"Say!"

Click!

The two bones arms suddenly retaken the Skeleton Throne, and the figure that made countless imaginary gods finally exploded in inner anger.

Endless anger is breeding.

The anger of Emperor Skeleton will eventually spread like an irresistible torrent to every corner of "Hueco Mundo".

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. Uchiha Madara... he is already naturally Arrancar!"

As if exhausting all her energy, when Charlotte Kurufun finished speaking, she collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. If it weren't for his own strength, Baraggan's invisibly distributed Reiatsu would be enough to suffocate him.

"Natural Arrancar? Really interesting! A reptile can evolve to such an extent..."

Baraggan laughed in anger, but that laughter made everyone feel terrified. Just like the roar of the ancient beast, it blanks people's minds and feels confused.

"Whether it is Grimmjow or Uchiha Madara, once offending the gods, how can they be forgiven so easily?"

There was a crazy killing intent in those dark eyes.

The majestic Reiatsu gushes out of Baraggan's body, sweeping across all directions like a vast ocean. Feeling this unspeakable horror Reiatsu, Menos Grande were both fearful and excited.

When darkness swept across the sky, when the sky full of stars was shrouded by night, then it foreshadows that under this sky...

Just like back then, there will be a sea of ​​blood and bones again!

On the other side, the outer area of ​​the Xu Ye Palace.

brush!

The sharp claws swung out, and Menos Grande's body was torn apart without mercy. At the same time, an arrogant and domineering voice sounded.

"Cut, it's rubbish. I want to stop us at this level. I really don't know how to live or die."

Grimmjow greedily licked the blood on his body, and the smell of blood in his mouth made his blood boil.

After following Uchiha Madara, the two of them went deep into "Hueco Mundo", killing them all along the way.

All Menos Grande related to the Xuye Palace disappeared in ashes. Grimmjow would kill everything by himself without even having to shoot Madara.

In his opinion, the weak are not qualified to live in this world. Only power is the source of the construction of this world, whether it is Shinigami, imaginary, or any life, it cannot be separated from power!

"The Menos Grande on the periphery has been hunted down by me. As long as you go further, you will be able to penetrate into the sphere of influence of the Void Night Palace..."

Uchiha Madara's words have not yet fallen, his eyes suddenly looked to the other side, and he muttered in a low voice, "However, it seems that an old acquaintance has appeared."

"Ha! I feel his breath too, it's really exciting."

Grimmjow grinned, fighting spirit rising.

The figure that appeared on the sand dune was also his dream target.

Holy crying mantis, Nnoitra! ..

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