1787 Chapter 80—The Tragic Balegan (1/2)

”He is Grimjo, the sixth blade of the ten blades!” Hribel explained, standing beside Monkey King.

”Perfect defacement... No wonder you will betray Aizen,” Grimjoo looked at Herribel, with a high warfare in his eyes: ”I just don't know what the power is!”

”Do you want to try? Grimjoo, my old lady has already seen you upset!” Apache took a step forward, glaring at Grimjoo's cold expression: ”I just want to challenge Master Hribel , You are still too tender! Let me talk about it first!”

”When is it your turn to talk about rubbish like you here?” Grimjoo squinted Apache, his eyes full of contempt and disdain: ”Even if you are perfectly broken, rubbish is still just rubbish!”

”Asshole! The old lady tore you!” Being so underestimated, Apache's anger was instantly ignited, a little bit below his feet, and it was in front of Grimjoo in an instant, and the Zanpaku Knife in his hand slashed at him without mercy. under!

Grimjoo hurriedly raised her sword and blocked it, and the harsh symphony of fine iron resonated. The terrifying force actually caused Grimjoo to fly upside down in an instant, with a bang, and hit the ground dozens of meters away. , Shake out a pothole for the boss!

You know, Sun and Sun have dedicated themselves to Monkey King and their strength has been strengthened. There is no doubt that...

The other ten blades were slightly moved by this change. Apache was just one of the subordinate officers next to Hribel. They were all clear about their previous strength, but now, they have suppressed the sixth with one move. Grimjoo, how can they not be surprised, although this situation is largely caused by Grimjoo underestimating the enemy, this is enough to show her strength!

With a loud bang, Grimjoo had already risen from the pit. His face was gloomy and watery. Amidst his roar, he was already rushing towards Apache, and the two of them were instantly in shape. Staggered flashes, a fierce collision...

”Ohhh~~ It's the perfect face-off in the legend! A mere woman also has the strength comparable to that of the ten blades, and she is really a perfect posture! Hribel, otherwise, you will play with this king. Well, this king is also very curious about the perfect face-off!”

”You're not worthy!” Hribel glanced at Balegang and fixed her gaze on Ulquiola: ”The fourth blade...this rank is not suitable for you...”

”It seems that you want me to be your opponent!” Ulquiola's face was plain, and he took a step forward: ”Also, I also want to see the difference between perfect face-offs! ”

”Are you humiliating this king? Héribel!!” Balegun's expression on the throne suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and his voice was full of anger: ”You mean, the strength of this king Not as good as Ulchiola?”

”That's what I mean!” Hribel didn't show any face to Balegang.

”Arrogant!” As the imaginary king, Balegang had never suffered such humiliation. He was full of anger and exhaled a long sigh full of death before appearing in front of Herribel!

However, what shocked all Ten Blades was that in the face of Balegan’s death sigh, Hribel turned a blind eye, drew out the ancient sword behind him, her body flashed, accompanied by blood, Balegan’s pupils dilated instantly, Crashed to the ground!

Hribel returned to the market without even looking at him: ”Your ability can't hurt me the least, so you are no different from garbage in my eyes!”

”No...impossible!! This is absolutely impossible!! How can you be immune to my power of death! This is absolutely impossible!!!” Bailergang was crazy, and the ability that he had been proud of lost its effect. This kind of blow made him hard to accept.