Chapter 1136 Ichigo Is a Good Boy Who Will Let His Enemies Die Knowingly

Nnoitra stared at Ichigo Kurosaki before she died.

"What's this……"

Nnoitra murmured again, as if she was asking herself and the world. He couldn't understand why the reiatsu he had devoted all his strength and will to was so vulnerable to Kurosaki Ichigo.

It was a kind of frustration that went beyond a simple comparison of power and was a complete subversion of self-perception.

"You look confused?"

Kurosaki Ichigo said.

Surrounded by a faint but extremely stable spiritual pressure, it is a kind of restrained and profound power, which is completely different from Nnoitra's violent spiritual pressure that threatens to tear apart the space.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, because I no longer restrain my spiritual pressure, so you can't hurt me at all."

Kurosaki Ichigo slowly turned around, glanced at the people around him who were stunned by shock, and continued to explain.

"When spiritual pressure collides, the weaker one will naturally be injured. This is the basic law of battle. Arrancar, even though your spiritual pressure has been boosted to the extreme for killing, it still seems pale and weak in front of me. I The spiritual pressure has already exceeded your imagination."

Ichigo Kurosaki is a good boy who will make his enemies understand.

Nnoitra's eyes widened, and the pupils reflected Kurosaki Ichigo's resolute face, which showed a kind of indifference and determination that transcended the boundary between life and death.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something else, but in the end he could only turn into a low sigh, blending into the gradually quiet air around him.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everyone present felt the shock from the depths of their souls - not only because of Nnoitra's fall, but also because of Kurosaki Ichigo's unimaginable display of power.

"Nnoitra!"

Everyone else was taken aback.

I didn't expect the Ten Blade Arrancar to be killed so easily.

Especially since Nnoitra is not an ordinary ten-blade Arrancar, he is the fiftieth blade!

Further up are the four Arrancars, Harribel, Ulquiorra, Balegang, and Stark, although Harribel is a bit weak.

The appearance of Ichigo Kurosaki quickly surrounded the Arrancar who were heading to the real world.

At this moment, dozens of Arrancars of different heights seemed to appear out of thin air from the shadows, and quickly surrounded Kurosaki Ichigo and others.

They have different body shapes, some are as strong as beasts, while others are thin but amazingly fast, and each of them exudes heart-stopping spiritual pressure.

The leader Yami, a huge Arrancar, even pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist. The blade flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light. His deep voice sounded like thunder: "You are the King of Berserkers. , Kurosaki Ichigo?”

As Yami asked, the entire space seemed to be filled with a heavy spiritual pressure. This force was as vast as the abyss, stirring in every corner of the air, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Black clouds seemed to be pulled by invisible forces and gathered in the sky above them, forming an oppressive sky.

The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind fills the building, and an ominous atmosphere fills the air, making people feel despair involuntarily.

Ryuki Arisawa clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her palms. She tried hard to stay calm, but the fear in her heart surged like a tide.

Orihime Inoue and Taitora Sadat feel the same way.

Following Kurosaki Ichigo, he has gone through many life and death tests, and has long been accustomed to this tense and exciting atmosphere.

However, the scene in front of her made her feel unprecedented pressure.

"It's so scary, their spiritual pressure is like monsters..."

Arizawa Ryuki murmured to herself. Although her voice was small, it revealed the fear and shock in her heart.

She has fought against the Death Gods, and has also seen the power and majesty of those captain-level Death Gods.

But at this moment, she discovered that the spiritual pressure of these Arrancars was actually more terrifying and depressing than ninety-nine percent of the Shinigami.

However, just when she was almost overwhelmed by the huge spiritual pressure, a determined figure appeared in her sight.

That was Kurosaki Ichigo. He was walking towards the center of the encirclement step by step. Every step he took was so firm and powerful.

"Ichigo..."

Arizawa Ryuki softly called Kurosaki Ichigo's name, and an inexplicable power surged in her heart. She knew that she could not back down or become a burden to Kurosaki Ichigo.

So, she took a deep breath, tried to calm down the fear and anxiety in her heart, and was ready to provide support to Kurosaki Ichigo at any time.

Then, Arisawa Ryuki soon discovered that his worries were unnecessary.

Just one shot.

In that desolate land soaked in blood, the sky seemed to be pushed extremely low by thick lead clouds, and even the light seemed extremely heavy, unable to penetrate this curtain of despair.

All around, pits of varying sizes and unpredictable depths were as shocking as the scars of Mother Earth, each recording the brutality and ruthlessness of the battle.

The splattered blood drew sad arcs in the air, and finally fell feebly on the dry land, dyeing the battlefield into a heart-stopping picture.

On the battlefield, deathly silence and wailing intertwined into a tragic elegy.

Stiff corpses, lying on the ground in a twisted posture, or looking up at the boundless sky, seem to be telling their unfulfilled wishes.

Some of them had mutilated limbs, like broken branches and leaves after being ravaged by the storm, scattered in a pool of blood, silently complaining about the cruelty of war.

And those scattered broken swords, lonely in the ground, with blood stains on the blades, witnessed the final bravery and helplessness of their owners.

Staring at these scenes for a long time, it seems that you can hear those souls who have not been able to rest whispering in your ears, making bursts of shrill wails, echoing in this dead space, making people feel cold.

At this moment of despair and fear, the sky suddenly darkened, and an unprecedented sense of oppression surged from afar.

The rumbling sound shook everyone's heart like thunder, and then a figure that covered the sky and the sun slowly stepped into the battlefield. Its appearance instantly covered the already dark sky, casting a large shadow, making the already oppressive atmosphere even heavier.

This is the No. 0 Ten Blades - Yami, a terrifying existence that broke through the zero boundary in anger and turned into a huge demon.

Yami's body is extremely huge, and every inch of muscle contains enough power to shake the world.

His every move can cause earthquakes, as if the whole world is trembling under his feet.

His fist swung out like a landslide, with a devastating impact, enough to turn any enemy that stood in his way into dust.