Matsumoto Rangiku's face was cold. She stretched out her delicate white hand with her left hand in front of her chest. The tips of her left thumb, ring finger, and little finger were bent toward the palm of her hand. Her index and middle fingers were placed side by side on her chest. She moved her palm sideways to the left and sang a low voice quickly.
In an instant, Inoue Orihime's hands and wrists seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, tied up behind her back, her feet and ankles were pressed together, her calves were tilted back, and she fell to the ground.
It was like there was an invisible rope that tied her hands and feet tightly behind her back.
"Inoue-san!" Uryū Ishida's face was stern, he spread his feet, and a long bow appeared in the glove on his right hand. He stood in front of Inoue Orihime in an instant, and pulled out an arrow that was filled with spiritual light. His eyes were sharp.
Staring at Matsumoto Rangiku.
"The Sixth Division did not appear in this search team due to their team responsibilities." Matsumoto Rangiku glanced at Ishida Uryu with a cold face, put his right hand on the hilt of the Zanpakuto, and suddenly said helplessly:
"If you can look at the armbands carefully, you will find that the armbands you are wearing belong to the Third Division.
That way I won’t be able to see through it.”
Matsumoto Rangiku was helpless, as long as these people were more careful, they wouldn't be able to see through it.
The Sixth Squadron is a noble team and has been guarding the vicinity of Noble Street. It did not participate in the search for the troubled brigade. It was probably just one Abarei who was running around.
Although he said he was lazy and was left by the captain this time because of drinking, but if something happened to him, it would be hard for him to let them go. After all, he was still the vice-captain.
"Really? Then I can only deal with you." Ishida Uryū's eyes were piercing, and he let go of the bow string he was holding, and shot a spirit arrow towards Matsumoto Rangiku, and said quickly:
"Mr. Black Ant, please take Inoue-san aside."
The black ant glanced at Inoue Orihime, who was squirming hard and trying to struggle. He nodded, reached out and grabbed the clothes on the back of Inoue Orihime, and once he grabbed her, he lifted her up. She had a delicate figure in front of her.
The tightness bulged out, so he grabbed Inoue Orihime and ran to the corner, put her down, and got ready to watch the show.
Inoue Orihime was squirming and struggling like a caterpillar, trying to break free from Sai, one of the bound ways, and help Ishida Uryu fight.
Black Ant stood beside her, watching the show quietly.
Matsumoto Rangiku turned her head to avoid the incoming spirit arrows, and glanced at the black ants carrying Inoue Orihime towards a corner of the wall. In front of her eyes, Ishida Uryū appeared again.
"Your enemy is me." Uryū Ishida stepped on Fei Lian's feet, and the spirit particles under his feet flashed in front of Matsumoto Rangiku's eyes, and he fired several spirit arrows again.
Rangiku Matsumoto took a shunpo and dodged the arrows with ease, saying with a hint of teasing, "Four-eyed little brother, sister, I don't like people like you."
After saying that, she still had time to glance at the black ants.
The next moment, the afterimage of Ishida Uryū appeared around Matsumoto Rangiku. He stepped on the surroundings of Matsumoto Rangiku with his flying feet. It was like multiple Ishida Uryū surrounded Matsumoto Rangiku from the sky and the earth, forming a certain formation of shots.
Rain of arrows.
The dense rain of arrows poured down like a torrential rain towards the surrounded Matsumoto Rangiku, stirring up the dust on the ground. For a time, the dust enveloped the place destroyed by the arrow rain.
Ishida Uryu stood on the ground, holding the bow string with his lower hand, and said softly:
"I know you like Mr. Black Ant. But to get close to Inoue-san and Mr. Black Ant, I'm afraid you need to defeat me first."
The sunlight reflects off Ishida Uryu's glasses. The pupils behind the glasses still have a cautious gaze, staring at the place where the arrows were fired by the swarm of arrows and kicked up dust.
He could feel that the enemy's spiritual pressure had not decreased and was still very stable.
Black Ant was watching the show in the corner. He scratched his head with his fingers in embarrassment and said, "Just hit me. Why are you talking about me all the time? I'm so embarrassed."
Inoue Orihime is still on the side, squirming hard to untie one of the binding ways, the plug.
"Croon, gray cat!"
In the dust that was ejected, Rangiku Matsumoto's low voice came out, and waves of ash dust spread out in waves, flying to the surface of Uryu Ishida's body and sticking to it without being noticed.
Ishida Uryū squinted his eyes and saw Rangiku Matsumoto holding a rectangular sword handle without a blade, waving away the dust and appearing in front of Ishida Uryū, exuding the powerful spiritual pressure of Hakkake.
"Your footwork is very fast, but compared to that, the way you control the spirit is very inferior." Rangiku Matsumoto held the rectangular handle of the knife and shook his head and said:
"it's over."
Compared with the skills of manipulating spirit children that he has been practicing, the skills of the four-eyed boy in front of him are not very good.
I don’t know if I am too advanced or if this kid is too backward.
Matsumoto Rangiku thought that his technical skills were too superb. After all, even in the Seireitei, except for that guy Ichimaru Gin, no one's spirit son could use his skills as well as his own.
'instant!'
Ishida Uryū's eyes flashed, he spread out his flying steps, jumped into the sky in an instant, pulled out a bright spirit arrow from the sky, and was about to shoot at Matsumoto Rangiku from a high position.
Rangiku Matsumoto waved down the hand holding the handle of the sword.
Suddenly, gray mist appeared on Uryu Ishida's clothes in the sky, which were stained with dust just now, and twisted towards Uryu Ishida's limbs, joints, arteries, hand tendons and hamstrings.
"ah--"
Ishida Uryu screamed, and the ashes controlled by Matsumoto Rangiku in the sky formed sharp blades and twisted around his tendons and hamstrings, shooting out a large amount of blood in the sky and falling down.
Matsumoto Rangiku looked at Ishida Uryu who fell down and shook his head. This Quincy's fighting method is too simple. Although the flying step is very fast, how can it be possible to hurt the god of death with just straight arrows?
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"Ishida-kun!" Orihime Inoue, who was squirming, screamed when she saw Uryu Ishida falling from the sky.
Black Ant watched quietly.
The gray ashes surrounding Ishida Uryu extended to Matsumoto Rangiku's Zanpakutō sword.
"Don't struggle. I don't intend to kill you. I just cut off your hand tendons and hamstrings to prevent you from resisting."
Matsumoto Rangiku held the handle of the sword, and the gray ash on the blade extended, wrapping around Ishida Uryu, and walked towards Ishida Uryu.
Ishida Uryū was in misery and pain. He fell from the air, which made him dizzy. His bones were cracked to some extent, his tendons and tendons were severed, a large amount of blood spurted out, and he was completely unable to move.
He gritted his teeth and turned his seriously injured body over, and the spiritual power erupting from his body condensed into threads.