People in Douluo: Play As Aizen and Summon Ten Blades

Ten times in a row, all of them were death gods above level ten and below level [-].

One by one crooked melons and cracked jujubes, the strength is unbelievable.

So many grown-ups suddenly appeared.

At the same time, this group of people were ignorant and chatted in the Soul Hunting Forest.

Grimmjow on the side woke up from his sleep, grabbed one of the men angrily, and pinched him to death!

"In a dangerous place, if you don't keep quiet, go to death!"

The soul of the dead man turned into several soul coins and entered Aizen's system.

Aizen frowned, but looked at Grimmjow and said.

"These are all living beings!"

Grimmjow spat in disdain on the corpse.

"Life? As soon as a person is born, it means death. It's just an early death or a late death. The strong can choose the right to die, but the weak do not. Since they are weak, they must accept the domination of the strong!"

"The weak are only useful when they are dying and flattering, and the rest of the time, they are annoying garbage."

Saying that, Grimmjow killed all the men who had just made a noise one by one.

Only three men were left looking at Aizen shivering.

Aizen didn't stop this process, he didn't know whether he should stop it or not.

When summoning them, Aizen was disgusted.

Because in Aizen's eyes, they are the existence of dragging oil bottles, and rotten wood cannot be carved.

The idea of ​​abandonment was born.

But the conscience of the past made him choose to stay instead of abandoning it.

In fact, when Grimmjow didn't take action just now, Aizen felt that they were noisy and wanted to keep them quiet.

Not only is he not strong enough, he has no potential, he has no rules, and he has no self-knowledge.

Like garbage, it makes people feel irritated to look at.

This is not felt in Ulquiorra and Grimmjow.

At this point, Aizen suddenly realized that he was also so biased.

My old self was weak, so I wanted to satisfy everyone.

But now that he is strong, he disdains the weak.

Since there is no use value, then there is no existence value.

Grimmjow used action to teach Ai Ran a lesson.

There is no need to keep the weak and those who have no use value.

Aizen raised Kyoka Suizuki in her hand and cut it down with a knife.

The last three summoned gods of death fell to the ground softly.

At this time, Aizen didn't feel any discomfort in her heart, but instead had a joy of breaking the rules.

"Rules are used to restrain people who cannot live without abiding by the rules, and all the strong have to do is to make rules to restrain their subordinates."

Aizen Sosuke's fit reaches 40%, awakening his talent for vain.

Shasha~

Just after Aizen killed the remaining gods of death, the grass next to him made an abnormal noise.

"Who!" Grimmjow rushed out instantly.

[11. Chapter 11 Fresh Soul Coins]

"Damn, it was discovered!"

A spirit master with a rat spirit, after being discovered by Grimmjow, fled.

Seeing three kids kill a dozen people with my own eyes was horrific.

Especially one of the blue-haired children didn't feel that he was scared at all after the murder, but excited.

Especially with that power, no one can survive a single move in his hands.

Fright invaded his heart, shook his body, and exposed his originally hidden figure.

The 21st level Min Gong soul master escaped with his fastest speed, hoping to return to his team.

He already regretted listening to his companion's proposal to come and steal the belongings of the three children.

Where are these three children, these are three demons!

"caught you!"

An indifferent voice came from the top of his head, and his back stabbed for a moment, and then he couldn't feel anything.

But at that moment of pain, the soul master screamed.

"Ah ah!!"

A harsh sound resounded through the Soul Hunting Forest.

"Tsk, another one who likes to yell!"

"Quiet!"

Grimmjow stepped on the back of this whole body, leaned down, stretched out his hands and grabbed the soul master's head and chin, twisting.

Click!

This agile soul master completely lost his breath.

Aizen and Ulquiorra walked out of the woods behind, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said solemnly.

"I didn't expect that I was so careless that a sad mouse saw something that shouldn't be seen."

Grimmjow smiled, raised his head, and looked at the moon in the sky.

"It's a pity he met me, it's just a mouse, I'm the leopard king!"

Grimmjow grinned, his teeth gleaming coldly in the moonlight.

Although there was no blood on the teeth, the aura of choosing someone to eat made people shudder.

Aizen glanced at the corpse lightly, then glanced at the direction the corpse was facing, and said lightly.

"A mouse died, and another group of mice came."

Grimmjow's smile grew colder as he looked straight into the depths of the forest, revealing his sharp claws.

"Whether there is one mouse or a group of mice, it makes no difference."

Under the eyes of the three, nine soul masters rushed out of the forest. The strength of these soul masters ranged from fifteen to twenty-five.

Nine to three.

It seems that there are a lot of people on the other side, but the three of Aizen are not afraid at all.

Aizen slowly pulled out the Zanpakutō at his waist, pointed the blade towards the nine people, and said with a slight smile.

"If you leave now, I can spare you."

The nine people did not look at Aizen, but looked at the soul master at Grimmjow's feet and called.

"Little Su!"

Grimmjow glanced at the corpse under his feet and kicked the nine Spirit Masters with one kick.

"You have to recycle this garbage, take it."

One of the spirit masters knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, he wanted to touch the body of the spirit master, but he didn't dare, and he muttered.

"I hurt you, I hurt you... I will avenge you!"

The spirit master showed his martial spirit in an instant, a red-eared monkey.

He rushed towards Grimmjow, and at the same time two spirit rings rose from under his feet, one white and the other yellow.

"First soul skill, speed up!"

Pfft!

The agile Grimmjow was faster than that spirit master, one hand pierced through the chest of this whole body, and the sharp claws penetrated to the back, and the spirit master died in Grimmjow's hands like this.

"Trash, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, yet he underestimates me. If he doesn't use the strongest strength at the beginning, this is not a death sentence."

With the death of the second spirit master, the anger of the remaining eight spirit masters exploded with a bang like a ignited dynamite bag.

"I am going to kill you!"

"Bastard, that's my brother!"

"Damn, he is obviously a child, yet he does such a cruel thing!"

……

Cursing, hatred, rage, and madness filled their hearts in an instant.

In their eyes, it doesn't matter whether the other party is a child or not.

Even a baby, they will kill.

Grimmjow grinned, raised the hand on which the spirit master was hanging, and lit up the first spirit ring. The bright yellow spirit ring was so dazzling in the eyes of those eight people.

A mere child actually has a hundred-year-old spirit ring!

"Virtual Flash!"

The sky-blue soul power gathered at Grimmjow's fingertips, and a bundle of soul power was released by Grimmjow and landed on the soul master who bore the brunt. .

The remaining seven people were not afraid, but even more bloody.