Chapter 228: My Knife, I'm Still Here Just Now!
"Where is this, it doesn't seem to be the Corpse Soul Realm anymore."
A handsome middle-aged man with a gentle temperament frowned, as if he was puzzled.
With their own power, who can silently transfer themselves to other spaces.
Andβ
The middle-aged man looked at his surroundings.
Everything seemed to be magnified countless times, or rather reduced by seven times, and the feeling was subtle, and although I felt that my strength had not diminished, I looked at the environment.
Faintly, there is a feeling that I have become an ant.
"Interesting, on the eve of my plan, did anyone notice such a change?"
The middle-aged man had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to care very much, even when he said that the plan in his mouth was discovered, it didn't change at all.
"Wherever this is, at least go check it out."
Thinking about it, the man was about to take a step but at this moment his brows furrowed and looked up.
Standing around him, these life-size sculptures belonging to the corpse soul realm and the void circle, although they are all very expressive, and some of them even seem a little astringent, but he can feel that these are all dead things.
So I don't really care at all.
But just now, I felt the same breath of a living creature above.
"Huh~"
In an instant, his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in a clearing.
"Miscellaneous cultivators, what kind of place is this, is it you who transferred me from Dongmu City to here!" A cold voice came, causing the middle-aged man to slowly turn around and look at the source of the sound.
It was a man with long golden hair as the color of the sun, wearing jeans in the world, and the whole person looked like an indescribable bearing, but he was a strong man who had never been seen before.
The corners of the middle-aged handsome guy's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and he seemed to be very happy.
Such an expression looked in the eyes of the blonde man, as if it were a provocation after adulthood.
"Miscellaneous cultivators, if you dare to fool the king, you will repay with your life!"
"Hum~"
Spatial ripples appeared behind the blonde man, countless swords, guns, swords, halberds and halberds in different forms, and the weapons that looked very majestic slowly showed their heads, and the smile on the face of the handsome middle-aged guy on the other side was put away when he saw this scene.
These weapons are extraordinary.
Just at a glance, the middle-aged man felt the power of these weapons, and the blonde man in front of him seemed to be a strong opponent.
"In the Lower Corpse Soul Realm, the captain of the fifth team, Aizen, we Reaper are committed to maintaining the balance of the human world, so I think there may be some misunderstanding between us."
Lan Zhan said solemnly.
"Ha~ What do you think you can do to be convincing?"
The blonde youth over there scoffed.
"Oh, really?"
Aizen stretched out his middle finger to push his black-rimmed glasses, and then his expression froze.
Black-rimmed glasses β
Gone?!
No wonder the blonde middle two disease in front of him was not fooled by himself, and he who took off his black-framed glasses was indeed a little bit less like a good person, and then the blue dye seemed to scratch his head in embarrassment.
"Miscellaneous cultivators, take your life to appease the king's anger!"
Without waiting for Aizen to continue speaking, the young man with blond hair and leather jacket shouted, and suddenly the endless treasures behind the young man turned into a rain of arrows and now shot towards Aizen.
"Instantaneous."
Lan Zhan didn't panic at all, the spiritual power under his feet was urging, and his body disappeared in place in an instant, and then the endless treasure was like no money, chasing and shooting.
"Break the Sky."
"Boom~"
Between the blue dye and the blonde youth, the space seemed to turn into substance, and then the countless treasures shot into the space in unison.
The countless powerful and powerful treasures suddenly fell like raindrops.
"The ability of space, miscellaneous cultivation has some skills."
The blonde young man squinted at Aizen and gave him a rare admiration.
Of course, this is just admiration.
Although the ability of space is very rare, but his treasure is all-encompassing, what kind of treasure does not have it?
Not to mention a lot of treasures with the ability to break through space, there are definitely a lot.
The identity of the other party has only changed from a miscellaneous cultivation that can be crushed to death at will, to a slightly trickier miscellaneous cultivation, and there is no difference to himself.
"It's terrible, but when I've already introduced myself, doesn't this gentleman who claims to be the king introduce himself?"
Aizen asked with a smile.
Although without the disguise of black-rimmed glasses, it is not a good person to make the first impression of others, but Aizen feels that this is not a problem.
The first thing to figure out is where exactly this is.
"Miscellaneous cultivators, for the sake of your pleasure in the king, wash your ears and listen to the king, whose name is Gilgamesh, and he is the oldest and most powerful king.
No, this king is the only one in the world who is qualified to be king. It will be a great honor for you to have the privilege of witnessing the honor of this king and to learn his name. β
The words of the extremely middle two seemed to come out of the mouth of the blonde young man in a natural tone, and there was no disobedience at all, as if what the other party said was the truth, and everything the other party said was correct.
"Oh, it's such a great king, so I'll introduce myself again."
The corners of Aizen's mouth curled into a smile, and his expression seemed to be more interested.
Naturally, I had heard of the name of Gilgamesh.
He has reached the peak of all the gods of death in almost a short time in the corpse soul realm, and he has naturally understood it in this life, after all, as long as there is hope for himself to go further, he is willing to explore everything no matter what.
This Gilgamesh, if he remembers correctly, would have died a long, long time ago.
Interesting.
"I, the Grim Reaper, the captain of the Fifth Team of the Corpse Soul Realm."
Aizen introduced himself again.
"God? Ha, do you want to be that kind of garbage even if you don't have a fake thing that doesn't have divinity? β
The expression on Gilgamesh's face grew more and more disdainful.
Countless treasures resurfaced behind him.
"That's all for the clown's performance, you have succeeded in pleasing the king, and as a reward, the king will give you an exit here."
"It doesn't seem to be a king who is easy to communicate with, so you have to be careful with this ancient king, the power of our god of death comes from the sword of slashing." Looking at the treasure in the sky, Lan Dye said that he did not panic at all, and even the smile on his face still did not change much.
That smile as if everything is under control.
"My slashing knife is called Mirror Flower Water Moon, and it is a water-based slashing knife that can control the flow of water."
Aizen said very gently, and at the same time, his right hand slowly reached into the place where the slashing knife hung from his waist.
The next moment, the smile on Aizen's face froze.
Knife?
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What about my knife, I was still here just now!!
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