That spiritual pressure is very unfamiliar, it doesn't look like the spiritual pressure of the Grim Reaper, nor is it the spiritual pressure of the void, and it is like the spiritual pressure of the mutant of the Grim Reaper. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Ping felt the violent spiritual pressure as he quickly ran towards the direction of the camp.

In the center of the camp, a Grim Reaper exudes a furious aura, holding a long knife in his left hand, his eyes glowing red, and he is angrily slashing at the Reaper members next to him.

Not far away, there were still two Grim Reapers, one did not move, did not know whether he was alive or dead, and there was a bloody hole in his lower abdomen, and he couldn't live anymore. Nearby, a grim reaper was stabbed in the shoulder, lying on the ground, wailing.

There were a lot of Reaper members around, and after these people appeared, they looked at the furious Reaper and wondered, not knowing why they wanted to attack their companions.

"Shenqiu Hai, you are crazy! Wake me up and see what you've done. One of the Reaper members shouted.

The Raging Grim Reaper roared, not as if he didn't hear his voice, and his hands clenched the slashing knife and stabbed it at the heart of the Grim Reaper beside him.

The Grim Reaper was frightened and wanted to defend with the Slashing Sword, but it was too late, so he could only quickly retreat. However, the speed at which he retreated was not as fast as Shenqiu Hai's sword, and he could only watch the long knife close to his heart.

At this moment, a scabbard came from the side, blocking the long knife of Shenqiu Hai.

"The tournament is troublesome." Sun Ping said with a smile.

Fortunately, after he saw the flaw in the Grim Reaper's move, he had a premonition that Qiu Hai, the furious God of Death, would take the opportunity to attack, and immediately rushed over.

Fortunately, his speed was quite fast and he resisted the knife.

A Grim Reaper shouted, "Vice-Captain, be careful. ”

Sun Ping looked down, and it turned out that Shenqiu Hai's right hand was empty, and he slapped it at his chest.

Kamioka Umi is left-handed. Left-handed Grim Reaper, it's the first time I've seen it today.

He immediately drew back the slashing knife and blocked it with his scabbard. But when the force of the knife came, it made him take three steps back.

I didn't expect him to have the strength of a captain, a bit powerful, not bad.

But why is this happening? Thinking of this, Sun Ping lowered his head and carefully observed the long knife in his hand.

The long knife in his hand is even more violent, it doesn't look like a slashing knife, could it be that his is a tapir knife?

The tapir knife is devouring the spiritual pressure all the time, and those who do not have high spiritual pressure will be swallowed by the tapir knife instead, delirious, and frantically attack the people around them.

The person who is controlled by the tapir knife has no antidote but to kill him.

"Captain Tempe." A Grim Reaper shouted.

Sun Ping blocked Shenqiu Hai's knife, looked at Tianbei Xiusuke, and said, "Captain Tianbei, do you see it?" That's the power you're after. ”

Tenbei Shosuke was standing on a rooftop and was looking at this side with a look of surprise. From the look in his eyes, it could be seen that he was completely unaware of this, and did not know that the tapir knife would make people like this.

Shenqiu Hai continued to change his moves, so that Sun Ping had no power to fight back. The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to draw the knife, and if he knew this, he should have drawn the knife just now.

After all, Shenqiu Hai has lived here for decades and has rich combat experience, at least three or four Sun Ping can't compare, not to mention that he has no mind at this time, he only has killing thoughts in his mind, and he uses a deadly style of play every time, so it's no wonder that the god of death here can't stop it.

"Throw away the tapir knife, the tapir knife is not as simple as you think, the spirit is low, he will devour the wielder's mind, and make you become monsters, just like him." Sun Ping shouted loudly as he resisted Shenqiu Hai's attack.

Tianbei Xiusuke didn't like it a little, staring at Sun Ping coldly, he didn't like Sun Ping pointing at him very much.

"You mean, his spirit is low, right?" Tenbei Shusuke slowly pulled out the tapir knife at his waist and said.

Sun Ping took advantage of the gap in Shenqiu Hai's attack, jumped to the side, held the scabbard tightly in his left hand, stared coldly at the rushing Shenqiu Hai, and focused all his attention on his tapir knife.

Anyway, Shenqiu Hai has lost his mind, even if he takes away his tapir knife at this time, it still can't change anything, and he should have lost his tapir knife a long time ago yesterday.

Seeing Shenqiu Hai rushing over, Sun Ping clenched the handle of the knife with his right hand, killing in an instant, and launched.

"Fart." With an angry roar, Tianbei Xiusuke suddenly appeared in front of Sun Ping, and the tapir knife in his hand was aimed at Sun Ping.

Isn't this guy crazy too?

With a ding, Sun Ping's slashing knife slashed at Tianbei Xiusuke's tapir knife, making a crisp impact sound.

Shenqiu Hai will not tell who is an ally, as long as there is a living creature in front of him that can move, no matter who it is, cut them all.

After blocking Sun Ping's knife, Tianbei Xiusuke immediately jumped into the air, letting Shenqiu Hai's knife slash at Sun Ping.

Sun Ping is a little enslaved, and Tianbei Xiusuke is completely crazy, it's useless to say anything, it's better to give him some color and take a look.

"Ignorant Divine Merry Dragon."

Sun Ping quickly retreated after seemingly slashing at random.

But he didn't expect that his move didn't work, it just slowed down the speed of Shenqiu Hai's advance, as if it was blocked by something in the front layer.

After Tianbei Xiuzhu landed, he shouted loudly: "You know a fart, what kind of spirit is low, will be devoured, you know a fart, Shenqiu Hai is the fourth seat of the expeditionary team, or a genius, it only took fifteen years to reach the strength of the vice captain, because he saw his mother being killed by the void, so he came to the expedition team to find the enemy, you say he is low spirit?" ”

Sun Ping was stunned, it turned out to be the strength of the vice captain, what was going on? Why did he lose control in advance, according to his spiritual pressure, even if he wanted to get out of control, it would not be until thirty years later.

Could something have gone wrong?

Sun Ping shouted coldly: "Tianbei Xiusuke, hatred will only blind your eyes. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to have a feeling in his darkness that he always felt that there was something in front of Shenqiu Hai, and immediately jumped to the side.

Sure enough, after he jumped away, something invisible passed by where he had been standing, breaking through the wall behind him.

At this time, Shenqiu Hai raised his knife again, ten meters apart, and slashed at Sun Ping out of thin air.

The Grim Reaper, who had lost his senses, would not casually swing his knife at the air, unless his ability would allow it to attack Sun Ping.

Sun Ping didn't think about it, and immediately jumped to the side and carefully observed this slash of Shenqiu Hai.

"All the people in the expedition, almost everyone has a hatred for the void, everyone can sacrifice everything for the strength, for the revenge in their hearts, isn't it just to devour a little spiritual pressure? What's not to do? What's more, we can gain more power, for example. ”

After Tianbei Xiusuke finished speaking, he shook the tapir knife and said, "Liberation, thunder fire industry flame shell." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his tapir knife grew larger, enclosing almost his entire left arm, which was also covered in black armor.

Everything looks weird.

Sun Ping had no time to care about his swastika and stared at the fall of the tapir knife of Shenqiu Hai, watching a strong wind blow and destroy everything that could be destroyed in front of him.