This void has two arms, no legs, and the arms are like octopus tentacles, with many half-meter-long spikes on them. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info knew at a glance that the spike that attacked the mask of death was shot by him from his wounds.

"You, who are you?" He turned around and opened his mouth to say in horror.

He can't feel the spiritual pressure, but he can emit a powerful ghost path, this person is definitely not simple, and it may have exceeded the scope of his perception of spiritual pressure.

Sun Ping stared coldly at the void in front of him and said, "Because you are in my way." ”

Is that a reason? I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't understand.

Sun Ping pulled out the slashing knife at his waist with his right hand, and said coldly: "Then you go to die." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the Ignorant Divine Merry Jiaolong launched.

With a swing of the knife, he quickly retracted the slashing knife from its scabbard and said, "Stay here and don't move, if you do, you will die." With that, he turned and walked towards the other side of the camp.

He didn't dare to move, because when Sun Ping drew his knife just now, he still didn't feel any spiritual pressure, and when he felt it, Sun Ping had already completed the attack.

This gap in strength is not a star and a half. But in order to keep himself alive, he controlled his whole body, otherwise he would move any part of himself.

If you don't move, you won't die.

The Grim Reaper who was nearby seemed to sense this void, and ran out one by one, looking at the immobile void in front of him, dumbfounded.

A Grim Reaper approached the Mask Reaper, observed the injuries on the Mask Reaper, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"I, I." The Mask Reaper didn't know how to explain it.

Obviously, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual pressure, but he was able to use the ghost path, and he was still chanting and abandoning, and the speed of drawing the knife was faster than the speed at which he swung the knife, so he couldn't see it at all.

If Sun Ping is very powerful, but the void in front of him is still alive, what is going on?

"Do you want to kill this void?" A Grim Reaper is strange to the void.

In fact, he is not the only one, who is motionless and void, everyone will be curious, and think that he has fallen into some kind of ghost path.

A Grim Reaper walked over, drew his sword, and wondered, "If you don't kill me, I'll kill you." ”

"Don't touch me, don't touch me." Crying.

can't move, naturally can't run, but is surrounded by a group of death, it is estimated that this is the most embarrassing situation he has encountered in his life.

Ignoring him, Death stabbed the sword deep into Void's head.

The whole body trembled in pain, and then, the whole body was divided into dozens of pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"I told don't touch me." After uttering his last cry, he disappeared into the wind.

Many Grim Reapers, looking at the shattered void, wondered, "Your knife is so powerful?" ”

"Not me." The Grim Reaper maintained the movement of the bayonet, and for a long time did not understand what was going on.

The mask god of death shook in his heart, and finally understood the words of the white-clothed young man just now: "Stay and don't move, if you move, you will die." ”

The other gods of death didn't see Sun Ping's knife, and thought it was killed by their companions, so they laughed and said, "Don't be modest, we saw it with our own eyes." "Isn't it or who? Just now, the void was still intact. "You were the only one? None of the others moved, isn't it who you are? ”

The Mask Grim Reaper was stunned for a long time before he reacted, bandaged his wound, and quietly left the team.

Sun Ping searched for a while, and finally decided to build his own house on the south side of the camp.

As soon as he said it, Sun Ping brought the wooden planks of stones and ruins and began to build. Within a few minutes, the mask of death came, and without saying a word, he stepped forward to help, so enthusiastic that Sun Ping was embarrassed.

While carrying a large stone, the Mask Reaper was not healed due to a shoulder injury, and the painful stone fell, almost hitting his own foot.

"What's wrong?" Sun Ping put down the plank and asked.

"It's okay, it's nothing." The masked god glanced at the wound on his shoulder and bent down again, ready to pick up the stone.

Sun Ping immediately came to him, grabbed his right hand, and asked, "Why don't you go back?" ”

The shoulders are injured, which seriously affects the battle, and in this kind of place, if you don't use the return path to recover as soon as possible, does this Grim Reaper want to die?

The Mask Reaper withdrew his right hand and smiled, "Get used to it." ”

"Got used to it?" No one would think they're really used to it.

The Mask Reaper hesitated for a moment and said, "That, in fact, there is a reason, I am on duty today, if I use the return path to recover my injuries, I will undoubtedly waste my spiritual power, and the next battle will be very reluctant." ”

Without saying a word, Sun Ping pressed him against a stone and began to heal him.

This is to repay him for helping him build his house.

It wasn't until he used his spiritual power that the Mask Grim Reaper sensed Sun Ping's spiritual pressure and wondered, "You, sixth-rank spiritual power?" ”

"Well, after being the vice captain of the thirteenth team for a day, I didn't expect to give me the whole thing." Sun Ping explained.

After being silent for a while, the Grim Reaper remembered that he hadn't made an introduction yet, so he said to Sun Ping: "In the lower Jingmen Ibuki, the fifth rank Lingwei, the tenth seat of the expedition team." ”

"Izumi Ibuki? Hahaha, I really want to change Yi to tide. After laughing twice, Sun Ping suddenly remembered something and said in surprise: "What? Fifth-class Lingwei is only ten seats? Are all the experts in the expedition? ”

In the Thirteenth Team of the Protectorate, the fifth-rank Lingwei is at least in the top five seats, and it will definitely not exceed the sixth seat, could it be that the combat effectiveness of the expeditionary team is already so strong?

Jingmen Yi laughed and said: "Generally, the most ordinary team members are from the third to the fourth rank, the fifth rank can only be regarded as average, not up or down, the captain is a strong man of the seventh rank of Lingwei, and the vice captain to the sixth seat are all sixth-class Lingwei." ”

Damn, I didn't expect the expeditionary team to be so strong, there are almost six guys with the strength of the deputy captain under a captain, good guys, they are almost comparable to the two teams of the thirteenth team of the Protectorate.

"Oh! Such a cow? No way! "Sun Ping also knows that the more the spiritual power goes to the back, the more difficult it is to improve, the captain just now still looks very young, definitely smaller than Zhibo Yixin and the others, and even smaller than Kuchiki Hakuya, how did he cultivate?

"This, our team members are also the fastest to replace, no way, the casualties are too great, the average team member will stay here for a maximum of thirty or forty years, either transfer or die." Izumi smiled at Sun Ping.

Sun Ping sat down, looked at the dim sky in the distance, and said, "It's a shame that you can still stay here, and I don't want to transfer back to the Lingling Court." ”

Jingmen Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Which of the gods of death here is not harboring hatred?" Everyone has a grudge in their hearts, knowing that they can't see the person they miss in this life, and they are ready to use their small life to take revenge on the virtual circle. ”

Hearing this, Sun Ping understood that the conditions here were difficult, but none of these gods wanted to return, because they only had hatred for the void in their eyes.

Tenbei Xiusuke also came here to be the captain because of hatred, hey, this is really not a good place.