By the way, Ryotaro Kazama also called Kenpachi the captain of the Yayashiki team, and judging from the tone, it was later that he became the captain of the eleventh team. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the successor of Kenpachi is called Mole City Shuangya, and now he is imprisoned in Infernal, and then because of the Mole City Shuangya, the vice captain of the 11th team became the first captain of the 11th team not to take office through a duel, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, I don't know how many years passed, and he was cut down by a person called Ghost Yan City, which is the origin of Ghost Yan City Kenpachi.

Ghost Yan Castle Kenpachi is a fool, murderous and complacent, and was later defeated by Kenpachi of Sagigi, and his life and death are unknown.

Could it be that this is the Ghost Yan City Kenpachi?

Just when his face was full of doubts, Ryotaro Kazama spoke: "I am the ninth-generation Kenpachi, and Kenpachi is my uncle, and my uncle entrusted me to the bastard in Mole City on his deathbed, and later, in order to take revenge, I became the vice captain of the Eleventh Team in just twenty years, but I have only been the vice captain for a year, and the bastard in Mole City was locked up in Room 46." ”

"By the way, why weren't you hacked to death by the Ghost Yan City Kenpachi?" Sun Ping threw the captain of the eleventh team on the bed, looked at the former captain of the eleventh team in front of him, and asked.

"I almost died, but it was my teammates from Team 11 who saved my life, and later, I disappeared and came here silently, waiting for that bastard from Mole City to come out." After Ryotaro Kazama finished speaking, he ripped open his shirt, revealing a large scar on his chest.

The scar was long, stretching from his left shoulder to his right waist, almost cutting him off.

With such a serious injury, it is a shame that he was able to survive. If it were another god of death, he would have died a long time ago, and I don't know if it was his revenge that supported him, or if his companion replied very powerfully.

Sun Ping smiled: "I heard others say that you are the most one of all the sword miles. ”

Before he finished speaking, Ryotaro Kazama's spiritual pressure was a little unstable and began to shake, Sun Ping immediately waved his hand and said: "I'm talking about what the captain said, not that I think, but from the battle with you just now, I can see that you are actually very strong." ”

"It's true that I used to be weak, barely on par with the other captains." Ryotaro Kazama tied his belt, leaned against the stone wall, and stopped talking.

At this moment, a particularly chaotic spiritual pressure pierced through the stone wall, causing both of them hiding in the cave to be aware of it.

"What is this?" Ryotaro Kazama was the first to notice the chaos of spiritual pressure.

Sun Ping was also frightened, with such a huge spiritual pressure, it seemed that the god of death and the void were in a big melee, but the spirit pressure of the god of death was like a boat in the torrent, and it was in danger.

"They've acted, it's really time for you to wake up, let's go, go see the excitement." Ryotaro Kazama stood up, put on a gray coat, and wrapped his whole body tightly to make sure that there would not be a little wind and sand.

Sun Ping just wrapped a scarf at random to prevent the blowing sand from getting into his clothes.

Out of the cave, the spiritual pressure mixed in the air was even stronger, and it felt like it was not far from here.

Sun Ping followed Ryotaro Kazama to jump onto the boulder on the side, and then quickly jumped to the top of the cliff, and finally saw the smoke formed by the explosion in the distance.

Now the wind is not strong, not enough to blow up the fine sand, the air is quite clean, there is no black mist or anything like that, and you can see the place where heaven and earth meet at a glance.

"More than two hundred voids are besieging fifty Grim Reapers, more than ten are injured, and there are also big voids." Ryotaro Kazama's words made Sun Ping a little surprised.

At a distance of two kilometers, with only the chaotic spiritual pressure in the air, he could know the number of void and death, and he also knew that there were more than a dozen injured, at least Sun Ping couldn't do it. Oh no, there are not many captains in the thirteen teams of the court who can do it.

Following all the way forward, the two finally came to the edge of the battlefield when the battle was at a fever pitch.

The two hid behind the boulder, watching the out-of-control scene in front of them, dumbfounded.

The side of the Grim Reaper was completely on the defensive side, fifty people, in a circle, there were twenty seriously wounded inside, and more than twenty on the periphery were struggling to support, and there were several corpses of the Grim Reaper on the ground, which was attracting a lot of false food at this time.

"One, two, three, four, four Killian, the others are probably ordinary voids of dead spirits, and the most important thing is surrounded, hey, it's hopeless." Ryotaro Kazama looked at the scene in front of him, a little hesitant, not knowing whether to go to the rescue or not.

Sun Ping was also a little hesitant, thinking that he could cover them and help them escape. But where is the direction of escape now? Completely trapped in the middle, even if you want to save them, you have to make a cut, it's too strenuous. With the strength of two people, it's too difficult.

"Maybe they were ambushed, and when the expedition team came here, a large group of voids suddenly poured in, hey, this kind of trick has never been encountered before, they are in trouble." Ryotaro Kazama turned his head and looked at Sun Ping and said.

At this time, Sun Ping glanced at the expedition, and saw two beauties in the corner of his eye, and he was a little moved.

Retracting his head, Sun Ping stretched out his right hand and read, "Don't save it." "Retract your thumb.

"Save." Retract your index finger. "No, I don't save it." Retract the middle finger. "Save." Retract the ring finger.

Looking at the last ring finger, Sun Ping frowned.

"You can't save it, do you?" Ryotaro Kazama felt that there was no need to rescue him, so he might have to put himself in it.

It's obviously unrealistic to make a cut in the void group, but it's still possible to stop them and not allow them to chase the Grim Reaper.

Sun Ping looked at Ryotaro Kazama and said with a smile: "Don't save it." With that, he retracted his little finger, but his middle finger bounced.

"Oh, I'm sorry, the spring seems to be broken."

Ryotaro Kazama was a little speechless, squinted his eyes and said, "Then you mean, help?" ”

"There are beautiful women, of course they have to be saved." After speaking, Sun Ping turned around and jumped into the sky.

Jumping on the stone next to him first, Sun Ping borrowed his strength again, jumped straight into the air, in mid-air, he used the star in the air twice in succession, let himself jump to a height of 100 meters, and then pulled out the slashing knife at his waist and fell from the sky.

At this time, in the battlefield, the gods of death were struggling to resist, and the defensive circle began to show signs of collapse. Several Grim Reapers, because they resisted this virtual attack, were unable to dodge the second virtual attack, either with an extra wound on their bodies, or their right hands were cut off by Qi Qi.

"Hold on, the captain will definitely come to save us." A male Grim Reaper shouted.

But he also knew that even if he was the captain, it would take time to get here, and maybe they would all be wiped out before they got here.

"I can't hold it anymore."

"I, ahhhhh As soon as he said a word, the Grim Reaper was dragged into the void, and blood splattered everywhere.

Just when everyone felt hopeless, a white figure suddenly fell from the sky.

Boom.

A tall void was smashed to the ground by a white figure.

A large area of sand and stones splashed at the scene, not only the god of death, but even the void was frightened by the sudden spiritual pressure, and they all stopped their attacks and looked at the figures in the dust.