"Donor, little monk plus gold, this is polite. ”

With a soft-whispered greeting.

I saw that in front of Aizen, a monk who looked very delicate formed a triangle with his two hands, and gently shook it.

Of course, I'm afraid that no ordinary monk in this world dares to stand in front of Aizen so easily.

Just the terrifying thunder that seemed to be about to move around the space where the two of them were around made most people tremble.

The monk who was called the Evil God by Fei Duan and called himself Gajin looked very strange at the moment.

He was topless at the moment, his fair skin looked silkier and smoother than a woman's, and he had a strange sigil around his neck.

The bald head also reflected a mirror-like reflection under the light of the thunder.

On the waist, a robe is twisted and wound around it, revealing a faint hint of dazzling bright red.

Except for a black dot on the center of the eyebrows on his forehead, the eyebrows and eyes on that face look very delicate.

However, what makes people feel strange is that although the face looks very delicate, it is faintly disgusting, or... It is a feeling of nausea and gagging.

Lan Ran gently held the mirror flower in his hand, and his eyes full of indifference looked up and down at the corner of his mouth with a smile on his lips, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, and chuckled.

"Are you the one who calls yourself an evil god?"

Hearing Aizen's words, the monk Jiajin smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he remembered for a while, and then replied softly.

"Maybe it's exactly, the little monk once realized that since there is chaos in this world, and the righteous god should not understand, why not pretend to be an evil god in order to solve it..."

In this regard, Aizen glanced at him with interest and chuckled.

"Claiming to be an evil god, trying in vain to solve the strife and chaos in the world?"

Hearing his words, Monk Gakin nodded lightly and smiled.

"Exactly. ”

Aizen looked at him and asked softly.

"So, did you succeed?"

In this regard, the corners of Jiajin's eyes seemed to twitch, the smile on his face disappeared slightly, and he still whispered softly.

"The people of the world are too lost to be saved. ”

Hearing his words, the corners of Aizen's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and his voice chuckled.

"In other words, your approach has failed...."

Jiajin was silent for a long time, and then slowly raised his head, his seemingly clear eyes staring at Lan Zhan, and his voice was slightly cold.

"The world is confused and can't be saved, but it doesn't mean that the little monk has lost!"

Hearing his words, Aizen didn't seem to notice the chill in his tone at all, as if muttering to himself.

"Is it a guy who doesn't even dare to admit defeat...."

Hearing this, the originally fair-faced monk Jiajin suddenly lowered his head, and the momentum on his body became strange and abnormal.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, a thick bloody aura came from his body and vented all around!

I saw him slowly raise his head, and at this time, his originally clear eyes had shrunk to the size of a pinpoint, and his weird pupils gave people a chilling feeling!

He jerked his arm to his right.

"Shhhh

With the sound of blood surging, it was as if the blood had been drained from his body, and the palm of his hand instantly surged into a crimson scythe nearly ten meters long!

And at this moment, the monk Jiajin no longer has the slightest appearance of his former beauty.

The original plump skin on his body turned into a zombie-like emaciation at this time, and eight stiff muscles outlined in his abdomen!

However, what is a little strange is that there are dense scars on his thin and bony muscles.

It's as if it's... This body has been tortured in thousands of ways....

I saw him swing the long crimson scythe violently with both hands, and a thick bloody aura filled the sky with his movements.

Every breath he took stirred was filled with countless crimson blood in this space.

I saw that he was holding a huge crimson scythe in both hands, aiming at Aizen, and his voice was vague and muddy with a completely different voice from before.

"The people of this world are dull and do not listen to education!"

"The little monk sacrificed himself to Qi Min, and he added a hundred knives day and night to cross people with sincerity, but it was in vain!"

"Where are the gods!?"

"The little monk regards himself as an evil god, slaughtering hundreds of people every day, and there is no god to punish him, so it can be seen that the god has already abandoned this world!"

"If so, it's not the fault of the little monk, it's not the fault of the little monk!!"

Speaking of this, his words suddenly became excited!

I saw him clench the crimson scythe in his hand suddenly, and his body instantly flashed in front of Lan Zhan's body, and his arm was raised high and swung down violently!

"Shhhhh

The violent sound of breaking the air instantly resounded in this high sky, and I saw a blood-red sickle shadow slashing through the sky and falling towards the blue dye!

Seeing this scene, the corners of Aizen's mouth were hooked, and his eyes flashed with coldness, and he muttered.

"Is Shiro happy... But.. Just find a piece of rubbish...."

As he spoke, he gently raised his arm.

"Whew!"

The mirror flower and the crimson scythe slammed together!

In an instant, the turbulent air currents surged wildly from the two of them towards the surroundings, and even the dark clouds above the sky seemed to be a little thinner.

Seeing that Aizen easily blocked his scythe, the monk Jiajin did not hesitate at all!

"Hoha!!"

I saw that his eyes shrunk into pinpoint flashes with a crazy look, standing steadily in the air, and his mouth let out a strange and piercing scream.

His hands continued to swing the huge scythe rapidly, slashing at the blue dye like madness!

"Whew!" "Whea!" "Whea!"......

However, in the face of Gakin's crazy attack, Aizen stood in the air with a calm face, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, calmly resisting Gakin's continuous attacks.

Each collision would cause violent sparks, and the torrent of air would cut like a blade of air in all directions.

Below, everyone couldn't help but look solemn when they saw Gagin's frantically scythe-wielding attack.

"This... Is this the power of the evil god!?

Fei Duan looked at the battle in the sky, and couldn't help but have a frenzy in his eyes, and muttered with great excitement.

And the rest of the people, although dissatisfied with this, no one refutes it.

Although Aizen was calmly dealing with every slash from the monk Jiajin, it might not be so easy if he was replaced by the people below.

In other words, it is very difficult to withstand a blow.

Even if you don't try it yourself, just by the terrifying aftermath of the slash, you can roughly judge the power contained in Gajin's zombie-like body!