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"Ugh!!!"
As Ichigo Kurosaki gradually fades into a ethereal state, he grips Zangetsu tightly in his right hand and laughs wildly as he swings the sword.
"Qiang!!!"
A shrill sound was heard.
Hiyori Sarugaki's expression changed drastically in an instant. Her Cero was shattered by a single slash, and the Zangetsu Blade was already close to her neck.
"The sound rang out, no, it was too late..."
He watched helplessly as the silver-white blade came hurtling towards him.
Her pupils were almost dilated to the extreme.
At the critical moment.
Several figures flashed over, and with a loud bang, the seven members of the Visoreds pinned Ichigo Kurosaki to the ground.
The blades of seven Zanpakuto were pointed at him.
Shinji Hirako gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, cold sweat dripping down his forehead: "What's with this kid's Hollow body? Is it an Adjuchas-level Hollow?!"
Just a moment ago.
He almost didn't react.
Kensei Muguruma stared intently at the Hollowfied Ichigo beneath him, who was roaring and howling wildly: Seven
"This guy is tough to deal with!"
The Hollows inside the eight of them were only low-level Hollows, that is, at the Gillian level.
Even so, it took countless near-death experiences, numerous experiments and bloody battles to barely control the power of the void within his body.
The Hollow within Ichigo Kurosaki appears to be stronger than those within the others, just by looking at it.
"Let him recover first." Zero
Aikawa Raibu exhaled, raised the blade, and attempted to use the hilt to shatter the white and red mask on Kurosaki Ichigo's face.
At this time. 8
Ye Yun thought for a moment and said:
"Wait!" *whoosh*
The members of the Masked Legion were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Yun behind them.
Ye Yun squatted down, tapped Hollowfied Ichigo's head a few times, then stood up with satisfaction and said:
"Hirako Shinji, fight him a little longer."
Hirako Shinji was a little confused: "Why are we still fighting? Hasn't the void inside this kid already emerged? Fighting him again won't do any good."
"Not always……"
A glint of light flashed in Ye Yun's eyes.
The void within Hirako and Shinji is different.
The Hollow White within Ichigo Kurosaki is very strong, and it has two forms.
The first stage is the current situation.
The second stage is the Bull-Headed Void, who has reached the Vastod level. In terms of combat power, he might even be stronger than Hirako Shinji.
If Ichigo Kurosaki can control the Hollow.
Combat strength will definitely skyrocket as a result.
He might be able to defeat Ulquiorra in an instant.
Although Hirako Shinji and the others were a little confused, they continued fighting as Ye Yun had instructed.
Enraged in his Hollowfied state, Kurosaki Ichigo gripped Zangetsu's white bandages and swung it around so much that it almost became a silver-white spinning blade.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Too weak, too weak! Get a little more serious, hahaha..."
In his Hollowfied state, Ichigo Kurosaki laughed sharply as he clashed swords with Shinji Hirako.
Ye Yun only watched for a while before looking away, then smiled and ruffled Hiyori Sarugaki's hair, saying with a smile:
"You were terrified, weren't you!?"
Although Ichigo Kurosaki's mask looks cool.
However, it must be said that if it is the first time you see it, coupled with the terrifying aura in the ethereal state, it can indeed scare people half to death.
Especially in that brief moment just now.
If it weren't for the timely intervention of the Masked Legion members, Jiu would have been in serious trouble.
Hiyori Shizurugi would definitely be killed by Hollow White with a single strike.
Upon hearing this, Hiyori Sarugaki wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her head away, and said angrily:
Si said, "I wasn't scared at all. It was that little brat who suddenly changed so much that it startled me a little."
Ye Yun chuckled and nodded, "Yes, yes, she wasn't afraid. She's the strongest in the world, a sensible and gentle girl."
Hiyori Sarugaki blushed slightly after being praised.
land"……"
The battle on the battlefield continued, and even though Ichigo Kurosaki had entered Hollowfication, he was still being suppressed by Shinji Hirako.
Just as Hirako Shinji was getting bored.
Suddenly, he raised an eyebrow.
He looked at Ichigo Kurosaki with some surprise.
He discovered that Ichigo Kurosaki's Hollowfication spiritual pressure was still increasing, and a pale white mask was constantly gathering on his face.
Five minutes later.
"Roar!!!"
A deafening roar rang out.
Compared to his previous Hollowfied state, Ichigo Kurosaki's appearance has undergone a complete transformation.
The original white and red mask had turned black and white at some point, making it even more oppressive and terrifying, as if it were exuding an aura of death.
Above its head, the pale white substance coalesced into two pale white demon horns.
His entire body turned a ghastly white.
There was a black hole in his chest, connected by four black lines.
The first impression it gives is one of despair and slaughter.
Like a demon from the demon realm.
They have completely lost their humanity.
The eight members of the Visoreds gasped, staring in shock at the Hollow before them.
That's right.
It is a great void.
They have completely lost their human form.
Hirako Shinji said dryly:
“Wastod…”
At this moment, Ichigo Kurosaki's form was no longer that of a Gillian or Adjuchas; he was clearly a high-ranking Hollow.
He turned his head with difficulty to look at Ye Yun:
"You knew all along!?"
Ye Yun nodded and said with a smile, "Captain Hirako, I'm counting on you guys now. Please make sure you help Ichigo complete his Hollowfication."
“¨玖＞∠∽粑‰∩『′三≠∈杉々∞〗〗仲�qＵン:々Completed what a joke!!!”
Shinji Hirako was about to start swearing.
That's Vasto Lorde, the highest-ranking Hollow, a rare existence even in Hueco Mundo.
Each of them possesses combat power that can easily overwhelm an ordinary captain.
But before Hirako Shinji could even utter a curse, he saw Ushio Ichigo appear behind Hirako Shinji like a ghost with a single step.
Holding Zangetsu in its Shikai state, he roared and slashed downwards.
"Fall down, Reverse Fu!!!"
Hirako Shinji roared and instantly released his Zanpakuto, swinging it to meet Zangetsu.
"boom!!!"
With a deafening roar.
Hirako Shinji's figure was slashed straight away, flying eight hundred meters away, before crashing into the warehouse wall with a loud bang.
The barrier on the wall was blasted open with countless cracks.
The other members of the Visoreds were also terrified and quickly rushed towards Hollow Ichigo.
In this regard.
Hollow Ichigo suddenly stretched out his right hand.
The thumb, index finger, and middle finger, brought together, emitted a dazzling red light.
"It's a Cero..."
Kensei Rokusha had only gotten halfway through his sentence.
Then I saw a blinding scarlet light, like blood filling my entire field of vision.
"Boom!!!"
A massive explosion occurred inside the warehouse.
Several members of the Masked Legion were blown to pieces.
"Roar!!!"
In his Hollow form, Kurosaki Ichigo roared and took a step, appearing before Kensei Muguruma as if he had traversed space.
The Moon Slashing Sword in his hand slashed down like a crescent moon.
Ignoring his injuries, Kensei Rokusha roared through the pain: "〃。 ♂♂零】″^
"Fade to ashes! Earth-Shattering Wind!!!"
The ancient, simple sword transformed into a short dagger.
Wisps of green wind swirled around it.
He swung his short dagger fiercely, the wind whipping around it, amplifying his power, in an attempt to block Hollow Ichigo's attack.
Accompanied by a sudden flash of blood.
Kensei Muguruma was shocked to discover that there was a bloody gash on his chest.
Bright red blood spurted out.
"How could this be (King Zhao's)..."
He stared incredulously at Hollow Ichigo.
He was a captain, after all, and had already unleashed his Soul-Slaying Blade, yet he couldn't even withstand a single blow from the monster in front of him.
With a couple of swaying motions.
Kensei Rokusha's figure fell heavily forward.
Hollow Ichigo, however, did not stop at all.
He stepped on Kensei Rokusha, lowered his head, and between his two pale white horns, a violent spiritual pressure, as red as blood, burst forth.