"Damn it! I really have no face to see the captain in front of me..." Zuo Formation of Kuo Village sat down weakly in the tunnel, and his Swastika solution consumed his spiritual power. If Dongxian had to wait a little longer, he would be consumed by this group of formations of Ju Shiwei.
狛 The left front of the village continued: "I have been wandering the corpse soul world for hundreds of years. I never thought of this age, but I was so humiliated by this young generation. I can't even stop him. Don't you think you can block the entrance and exit with your three changes of transformation soul chopping knife? Why don't you come out?"
The skin color of Dong Xian was black, but now he looked pale. Hearing Yan, he just asked, "Yucun, why don't you use the change of your God's Punishment King and Yin Xi World?"
"Buzz! This ability is the means of the boy. Who knows if it will be countered by him." He gave himself a reason reluctantly, and their faces were embarrassed. The two men kept silent for a while. Seeing that Geng Mujian 8 and others had already left, they also packed up the team and went back on their own.
At the Shifan team station, Matsumoto Luanju looked at the gentle man in front of him, and his heart was full of anxiety. Although this man had a good reputation in the spirit world, and there was nothing more to say except that the famous Wall Riding Sect was despised by people, he was also a leader of the Shifan team, despite being called the "most ordinary" leader of the god of death, However, the captain level god of death with the Swastika solution is not comparable to Matsumoto and Daisy. She boldly asked, "Captain Lanran! What's your purpose of setting up a movement to surround my Shifan team like this?"
Lan Ran suddenly held the glasses and said, "I also obey orders. I hope Deputy Leader Matsumoto will not take it amiss. I have no malice towards Shifan Team. As long as you stay still in the station, I can use my reputation to guarantee that there will be no accident!"
Rifangu Dongshilang is now dressed in Yuzhi, the captain of Orange Shiwei. He is only seventeen or eight years old, and his body naturally has not grown to be as tall as an adult. Standing beside Matsumoto and Daisy, he has a short head. Maybe because he has awakened the reason of the Ice Snow Sabre, his hair is as white as snow, Only the angry look on his face at this time proved that he was deliberately suppressing his emotions.
"I hope you can give me a more reasonable explanation, otherwise, the leader of Lanran won't blame me for pulling out my sword!" Rifangu Dongshilang said with a cross eyebrow.
Lan Ran suddenly shook his head and said, "The order I received is to prevent any god of death of Shifan Team from going out here. The leader of Rifan Valley, don't make it difficult for me."
Rifan Valley pulled out the ice pill and immediately released Shi Jie. He rushed forward and said, "Let's fight!"
In the trial hall of the central 46th room, Luqiya, deadwood, sat on the bench wearing a torture instrument with a dull look, and a flash of sadness flashed in her eyes from time to time. Standing beside him was her good brother-in-law, deadwood. There were Yamamoto Yuanliusai Chongguo and his deputy captain, Que Bu Changjiro. At this time, Que Bu Changjiro received a message from a black butterfly, Hurry to whisper in the ears of Yamamoto Yuan Liu Sai Chongguo.
Yamamoto Yomiuri slowly opened his eyes and asked, "It seems that Shiwei's method of suppressing oranges has gone too far. He has never been a soft person. Has Shafeng gone to the Sifan team?"
Que Bu Changjiro nodded, and Yamamoto Liu Sai stopped walking and said: "They have only ten minutes to spread the news to Nicongli and Shimaruyin. In addition, you should take a team to help the broken bees. I'm afraid she can't make the old monster of Mao Zhihua. It's enough if I'm here alone. Rotten Wood and Lucia are still here. The Liufan team dare not take any action."
Orange had to hurry and slow down. At this time, he really regretted that he had not practiced the instant walk well. This technique was really good for driving. Although he was anxious, he did not show it. He came alone, because he was afraid of involving too many people, whether Ishiqixu or the ghosts, as long as they stayed in the White Tower, Yamamoto Yuanliu emphasized the peace of the country and the ghost world, They will not be left alone, but the orange has its own responsibility that cannot be shirked.
Xiliuhun Street used to be Zhibo's residence. It was a sea of fire for tens of miles around. At this time, Jushi only saw the death gods of Sanfan and 12fan teams searching everywhere. Armed civilians hiding in the streets and lanes, the fire not only blocked the search task of the death gods of Sanfan teams, but also became the help of armed civilians to resist. One death god was enough to kill more than 100 civilians, However, in this sea of fire, several armed civilians rushed into the fire with the god of death in their arms, and soon there was a scream of the god of death. It was a big profit to exchange several civilians for the life of a god of death.
"These civilians seem to have been bewitched by some kind?" Ju was a little uneasy when he looked at the appearance of those armed civilians who were fearless of death, which was really abnormal. In the dark, he smelled a trace of unusual meaning.
Since the death gods of the Sanfan and the 12fan teams are here, it means that the people who are carrying out the task of annihilating the rebellion are Shimaruyin and Nicocooni. These two people don't know each other very well, but they know that they are both cruel and ruthless people, especially Shimaruyin is insidious and cunning. No one knows what calculation he is making under his fox face.
Ju Shi only broke into the core of a fiery battlefield. Under his spiritual pressure, there would be no god of death and peaceful people who dared to block the way. He saw that the Zhibo family's house, which was originally protected by two huge stone arms, was now dilapidated. A layer of heavily protected border outside the house was pale and invisible. Several layers of team members outside the house were all elites of the team. When he saw Ju, he rushed over, They stopped in succession. They didn't know Ju Shiwei. They were afraid that the house was at a critical moment when they did so.
Ju Shih didn't hesitate any more, pulled out Ju Wen and flashed out. Ghost Sword · Amazing Speed · Round Gate Fan made a breakthrough and entered the house. At the same time, there was a scream outside the house. Ju Shih said faintly: "Those who block me, die!" At this time, the sharp sword pressure cut more than ten elite soldiers on the breakthrough route into two pieces with one sword.
Ju Shiwei's words were not only said to the god of death outside the house, but also to the two leaders of the god of death inside the house. When Nie Jingli heard the voice of Ju Shiwei, he was trembling. He was very careful to take back the learned Pi Sha Di Cang, turned to guard against Ju Shiwei, while Shimaruyin was still smiling. He also backed away and said, "Oh, oh! It's still late, Captain Necocoonli. I asked you to exert more strength. If the big ghost Taoist Priest comes, I'm afraid that you and I will both fail the mission. "
"Bah! Shimaruyin, you don't need to throw shit on my head, Taoist Priest! I was forced. These bad things were led by Shimaruyin, and I was at most an accomplice." Compared with Shimaruyin's intrigues, Nie Kangli was more afraid of Ju Shiwei's unreasonable behavior. He had personally fought with Ju Shiwei, At that time, Ju Shiwei had not yet had the full strength of captain, and had defeated him. Now, Ju Shiwei has practiced several times. In just a few years, he even hanged the captain of the "Sword Eight" eleven fan team. Nie Qianli knew that if Ju Shiwei really made a move, he would be killed before he had time to wipe out the sword.
"Orange..." Shimaruyin just uttered a word, and suddenly felt a chill in his neck. Ju Shih did not know when he had arrived behind him. This was not a quick step, but the application of a space spell. Before he put his heart down, he found that a few strands of hair had fallen, which was cut by Ju Shih's only technique of pulling out a knife. This speed and accuracy, Ju Shiwei's swordsmanship has gone beyond the scope he can understand. Even with his calm, the fox's eyes can't help squinting. It can't help but think that if Ju Shiwei wants to sneak attack on him just now, it only needs a few more points of strength, and his head will fall to the ground. Thinking of this, there is cold sweat on his cheeks.
Jin Yan and Yin Yan were injured all over and still stood upright to protect the Zhibo Konghe behind them. Another young man sat in a corner with bloody mouth. One leg had been strangely bent and deformed, and they still did not forget to fight. They also held a bomb in their hand. The fire was very close to the bomb, and could be ignited with a single move.
"Master Shiwei... You finally come, Konghe... Miss Konghe... Come and have a look... These people are too much!" Jin Yan and Yin Yan, who have always been tough, finally relaxed after seeing Ju Shiwei. They were nearly 500 years old and joined hands to stop two heroes who were captain of the team and cried on the spot a few minutes after the death.
Ju Shi was very upset and hurried to take two steps to get rid of Jin Yan and Yinyan's obstruction. However, he saw that Zhibo Konghe was still standing against the wall with blood all over his body. His left hand was touching the huge wound on his right arm, but the whole right arm was gone, and the upper left side of his head was also severely injured. The blood was dripping down, and Zhibo Konghe could hardly open his eyes. Ju Shi had to walk forward, Zhibo Konghe leans into his arms, and Ju Shiwei hurries to stop her bleeding with Hui Dao. His eyes turn red and he says, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm coming..."
Zhibo Konghe, with amazing and tenacious vitality, did not fall down even though he was so seriously injured. He still stood firmly in front of the enemy. At this time, he fell into Ju Shiwei's arms and cried loudly: "Brother! My brother... They killed my brother... Wow..."
Return to the Thirty Eight Nirvana! Orange Shiwei's eyebrows flashed with a green light, and then spread into countless silk threads and spread to the whole body. The Holy Press of Orange Shiwei kept climbing in the blink of an eye, which was a hundred and twenty times exaggeration. Over the years, it has accumulated spiritual power and burst out at one time. How terrible it is. This climbing broke the limit of the Swastika, which can be said to be the uniqueness of nirvana, That is, there is no limit. As long as the spirit body can bear it, a thousand times is also feasible in theory. The sudden burst of strong pressure forms a wall of pressure, trapping Shimaruyin and Nicocoonli like a cage.