Chapter 155 It’s been fifty years and I’m very disappointed in you.
Li Chuan now stopped and waited outside. Intermittent sounds of fighting could be heard from the spherical vines, and blood spurted out, smearing a small part of the branches with bright red.
"Almost." Li Chuan murmured.
The wrapped vines began to spread out like free creatures, gradually revealing familiar figures.
Stark was panting slightly, his hair was messy, and the spiritual pressure on his body was slightly agitated. He looked a little embarrassed, but it was much better than the other Ten Blades.
Except for Stark, Black Daxu, and Balegang, all the Ten Blades were covered in paint, and their bodies were torn out with large and small scars. Under the action of high-speed regeneration, the white fluid was trying its best to recover.
The teeth are the worst, there is not much intact skin on the body, the agility itself is not high, and the huge body is a living target in the spherical space.
"It's not bad, I didn't die." Li Chuan said with a smile.
These Daxu who had just been given the Ten Blades looked at him with coldness in their eyes.
Stark looked in one direction and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his companions and Balegang were not in danger.
Then looking at Li Chuan, who was still smiling and indifferent, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart: "It's almost here, thanks to you, Captain Li Chuan."
Li Chuan waved his hand: "You are so weird, these big trees are very cute."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the entire trunks and branches of dozens of nearby ancient trees trembled violently.
The ancient trees farther away have begun to move here.
The Ten Blades who noticed the abnormality immediately became vigilant, and it has been confirmed that these ancient trees were sent by Li Chuan.
As if summoning up courage, a branch slowly extended from a distance, cautiously reaching towards Li Chuan's finger.
When he was about to touch his fingertips, he quickly retracted and waited for a moment. After a while, seeing that Li Chuan had no intention of refusing, he mustered up the courage to reach out again.
Under Li Chuan's encouraging eyes, he finally touched it, but for fear of angering Li Chuan, he suddenly retracted, moved the branch to the center, stood it up, and protected it.
Seeing this, other ancient trees followed suit one after another, rushing towards this direction one after another, and the crazy agitation of spiritual pressure formed quite a storm.
Ulquiorra's mind went blank as he looked at this strange scene: "What is going on? These trees seem to be very happy."
I don’t know why I feel this way, it seems like this is what it means.
As long as you touch Li Chuan's branches, you will immediately be protected by them. There is no aura of death at all. On the contrary, it is very neutral.
With a wave of his hand, Li Chuan stopped these crazy fans. Without close contact with Wang, the ancient tree suddenly drooped, and the emerald green branches were not as vibrant as before.
Stark suppressed his anger: "Captain Li Chuan, what do you mean?"
The smile on Li Chuan's face remained unchanged: "Who asked you to attack it? They are all your seniors."
Senior?
"These trees are one of the most fundamental powers of Hueco Mundo, and they are all the strength of King Xuco Mundo."
"What?" Nnoitra exclaimed.
He quickly looked over and looked up and down in shock: "This tree has a higher level of life than us."
I originally thought that being promoted to Vastod was already the pinnacle, and I had the momentum that even though the world is big, I can only go there alone.
Ever since meeting Aizen, this self-esteem has been slowly shattered. Until now, a tree's life level is higher than theirs.
Looking around, there were at least thousands of these trees. He seemed to be seeking confirmation but also seemed not to believe it. He asked cautiously: "These trees..."
"Yes, it's all Wang Xu's strength." Li Chuan nodded. It would be fun to suppress the self-esteem of these ten blades.
"Come with me." After saying that, Li Chuan walked behind him.
Now that we are in this strange space, we can’t think of the explosion of Hueco Mundo for the moment, and there are hundreds of Wangxu ancient trees outside.
Stark only felt a numbness on his scalp and a chill on his back, and he no longer looked as careless as before.
The black man Daxu followed up with Balegang on his shoulders and said: "These ancient trees are all driven by him."
Stark nodded.
Sar Apollo looked at the surrounding plants and trees very carefully as if looking at a treasure.
The expectations are too great.
The aura on Yami's body gradually recovered, and the spirit was no longer repulsive and could be absorbed normally again.
Harribel looked at the thin and ordinary figure in front of her, with an inexplicable color flashing in her eyes. Everyone was holding their breath during the battle in the vines just now. Even though these ancient trees were extremely weird, they all tacitly agreed not to return.
Killing a tree requires killing it, and if word spreads about it, it won’t make you laugh out loud.
Until that moment, all the branches were crisscrossing the space, trying to imprison them in it. When they were thinking about how to escape, they suddenly noticed an extremely dangerous aura.
This aura is very dangerous, and the instinct from Vastod tells them that the Blade of No Return will most likely die on the spot, including the Ten-Blade Stark.
They are the leaves on the branches. In a space with insufficient light, these leaves emit a thin shimmer, and the edges of the leaves emit extremely cold sharpness, which is indestructible.
Just when they were about to return home, the coldness in the entire space quietly dissipated, and before they were stunned, their bodies had regained their freedom.
From the moment of life-and-death crisis to the moment when the crisis subsided, they almost didn't react in time.
It's exactly what Stark said just now: "It's almost here."
At this time, Harribel exclaimed: "Look."
As she spoke, they looked at what she was pointing at. In their eyes, they saw that the empty hole in Li Chuan's chest was slowly healing.
What is going on? Isn’t he a Hollow? Is he a god of death? Or is he a human being?
What is this space? The aura of Hueco Mundo is everywhere, but why have I never seen it before and the inherited memory is still blank?
Stark is currently temporarily acting as the leader of the team, waving his hands to signal other companions to be silent.
"This is Hueco Mundo." It's time to show off with these little guys. I have been in Hueco Mundo for more than 600 years and have to personally take action in every battle. There is no trace of the best style.
Hueco Mundo? These Daxu people looked at each other, and they all saw "I don't know." in each other's eyes.
"This is the mother body of Hueco Mundo, and the Hueco Mundo you are aware of is the product that extends from here."
The Ten Blades don’t know what Li Chuan is talking about, mother body? What does it mean?
Don't interrupt and continue listening.
"These ancient trees are the most basic guarding power within the mother body."
Grimmjow was no longer as arrogant as when he arrived. He stared at Li Chuan, who had no hole in his body, and Li Chuan who had no breath in his body. His voice was quiet and hoarse: "Who are you?"<
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"Who am I?" Li Chuan chuckled after saying this.
Everyone came to the only building in this space, and Li Chuan walked into the courtyard: "Come in, you have no choice from the moment you enter this space."
These ten blades hesitated for a moment, then followed them with determination.
Turning around, Li Chuan scanned their faces one by one and sighed: "It's been fifty years, I really miss them."
After hearing his words, both Stark and the other Ten Blades, including Balegang who was pretending to be unconscious, trembled in their hearts, and an ominous premonition instantly enveloped their bodies.
Nerves are tense, and spiritual pressure spreads throughout the body.
Stark asked: "Your Excellency, you met us fifty years ago?"
Keep an eye on Li Chuan and not miss the slightest detail.
"Yes, I am very disappointed. I have given you hundreds of years of spiritual pressure and the nourishment of the rain of life, but your growth makes me very disappointed."