Although the Armament Haki on his arm blocked Bai Lei, Bai Lei's power still made him unable to resist taking several steps back. "Although my Reiatsu is still weak, there are definitely not many people who can block this blow." Aizen frowned slightly, staring at Pizarro very calmly. "You guy, not the one just now." Pizarro stared at Aizen with an ugly face. Through the contact just now, he was almost sure that the Aizen in front of him was very different from the Aizen who was killed by him just now. Especially the eyes, when that Aizen saw him just now, he had seen the flustered and bewildered look in other people countless times. But it's different now, in the eyes of this Aizen, he can't see the slightest fear. Although the appearance is still exactly the same, there are even traces of being shot through with a gun on the back. "I don't need to explain to you." Aizen was not interested in chatting with Pizarro.
Whoosh! But just as Aizen was replying, Pizarro suddenly moved. In just a split second, the distance between the two was reduced to zero, Pizarro punched down heavily, and Aizen quickly raised his hand to block it. The arms of the two collided, and a sudden burst of strong wind pressure made the clothes flutter, and the ground under Aizen's feet sank into a big hole. And at this moment, Aizen suddenly pulled out another finger and pointed at Pizarro's eyebrow. "not good!" Pizarro said in his heart that something was wrong, he had already experienced this move just now. "Bai Lei." Aiming at Pizarro's head, a white thunder shot out directly. However, with an early warning and the assistance of Observation Haki, Pizarro turned his head and avoided the blow at the moment Bai Lei was about to hit him. "This guy is not an ordinary person." Feeling the pressure from Aizen, Pizarro tensed up. ... "Zephyr Admiral, less than an hour away from the small town of Cromwell." On a warship, a Marine soldier ran to a strong man who was about forty years old and saluted. "Well! I see." Zephyr nodded briefly, looking a little reticent. This Marine soldier has been following Zephyr for a long time. It hurts him to see Zephyr, who was full of enthusiasm and aimed to become a hero, become what he is now.
However, he also understands that it is useless for outsiders to say more about some things, and everyone can understand what happened to Zephyr. A few months ago, Zephyr's wife and children were brutally killed by pirates, which almost caused a sensation in the entire Naval Headquarters. One of Admiral's family members was killed by pirates, leaving little possibility other than revenge. And this also made Zephyr, who had been extraordinarily cheerful, suddenly become taciturn. In particular, the attitude towards pirates has undergone earth-shaking changes. This time, after hearing about the evil king's movements, Zephyr volunteered to investigate. ... Look back to the town. At this time, the small shop that originally belonged to Aizen has completely changed its appearance. Under the battle between the two, the surrounding buildings were not spared, and almost the entire street was almost destroyed. Aizen and Pizarro fought hundreds of moves, almost an hour passed, but neither side showed any signs of stopping. Pizarro stood at the other end of the street, his clothes were already tattered, and he couldn't see his original appearance. Wear Bloodline on your arms and face. Similarly, Aizen on the other side was having a hard time, bleeding from his entire left arm to his sternum. Looking at the injuries on his body, Aizen thought to himself: "Fighting against such an opponent is still a bit difficult. If I can give me another year, I should win quite easily." "However, it seems that this guy doesn't intend to give me such time." Thinking of this, Aizen glanced at Pizarro again from the corner of his eye. Obviously, both sides have reached the point where it is life and death. "Although it will directly drain all the spiritual power in my body now, it's the only way to do it." Thinking of this, a gleam of determination flashed in Aizen's eyes. "What the hell is this guy up to?" Seeing Aizen's strange gaze, Pizarro subconsciously felt something was wrong. And at this time, Aizen has already started to act. Suddenly, a powerful Reiatsu spread out from Aizen's body, and the stones on the ground began to tremble non-stop. "What is this? It's a completely different power from Haki." Pizarro's face showed a look of surprise, he couldn't tell what kind of power Aizen was using. "Bones of beasts scattered all over the place. Spires, red crystals, steel wheels..." "Moving is the wind, stopping is empty, the sound of spears clashing fills the empty city..."
"Hadō No. 63 - Fiery Lightning Howl!" In Aizen's hands, the terrifying aura began to condense, and with the end of the chant, a terrifying energy burst out directly. "No, wait..." Feeling the threatening energy in Aizen's hands, Pizarro panicked all of a sudden. Some shouted hastily. However, it was just shouting. The next moment, in Aizen's hands, a terrifying ball of lightning and light was instantly formed, and then turned into a raging wave and roared away, instantly illuminating the entire street. "Ahhhhhhhh!!!" The whole body was pierced by lightning, and unimaginable pain acted on Pizarro's body. boom! The berserk energy carried a powerful storm, directly sending Pizarro flying heavily. And Aizen, who used his whole body's spiritual power together, felt that the whole world was spinning after completing this move, and his forehead was covered with sweat, which seemed to be quite strenuous. Although he guessed what the result would be if he exhausted the spiritual power in his body, when the feeling of exhaustion surged up, Aizen still almost couldn't hold on. But no matter how tired he was, he had to hold on so that he would not fall down. "Did you kill it?" Aizen looked in Pizarro's direction with some uncertainty. That guy is a monster that will be imprisoned on the sixth floor of Impel down. Even if Reiatsu, who squeezed out his body, releases a move, Aizen can't guarantee that he can kill him directly. "Bastard boy! You actually made Laozi so embarrassed!" The next moment, Pizarro's furious voice sounded suddenly. "Damn it, didn't you kill it? You have to escape first." Hearing Pizarro's voice, Aizen frowned, and immediately made plans to run away. But at the moment when he turned around, a strong sense of exhaustion and drowsiness poured into his brain again, he staggered, and fell directly to the ground. At this moment, a thick arm suddenly supported him. Before Aizen raised his head to see clearly who was supporting him, his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.
