Name: Balegang Ruisenbon

Level: Great Void - Wastold

Stamina - 50

Attack - 80

Defense - 80

Maneuver - 80

Virtual flash - 80

Intelligence – 90

Spiritual pressure: ninth.

Special Ability: Death Sigh.

Evaluation: The total attribute is 460 points, and it is a special existence that holds the power of "aging" and "time", and the ability to be too strong has dragged down its own attributes, the superior captain.

Objectives:

"Catch Time": Kill Balgaon Ruisenbang and retrieve his soul fragments.

Completion Reward: Item "House of Time and Spirit: Imitation".

"Too powerful... Does it limit the disfigurement? What the hell is the house of time and spirit?!"

It seems that Balgaon is slowly torturing the enemy to death... It's been almost a minute, and it hasn't come to Stark yet, and it's really pompous and momentum.

Kiyowa is simply unclear, so... He knew that this cultivation artifact inside the Dragon Ball was equal to one year in the outside world, and he could stay in it for up to two years.

That is... 730 years, such exaggerated figures.

However, the environment inside is harsh, when the temperature is high, it will be 50 degrees, and when it is low, it will be 40 degrees... Gravity is 10 times higher than usual.

Weak-willed and mentally unfocused... It will be easy to be affected by hallucinations inside, and ordinary people may collapse if they go in for a day, that is, Sun Wukong only stayed for less than 30 days when he first entered, and he looked like it was more than 20 years.

"See for yourself."

Blackie seems to be getting busy again... The god gave another order, and at the moment when Seiwa opened the system to Balgaon, he now had to make some preparations to meet the arrival of the power of "time" in a moment.

While there was still time, Qinghe called out the so-called "death sigh":

The moment of contact is the arrival of decay, and most things can't do anything about it.

"House of Time and Spirit: Imitation":

A special space that combines the triple forces of stillness, space, and time (disposable, 1 day/1 year, 50 days is the time limit. ）

Seeing the Qinghe here, I suddenly realized... He does need time.

50 years... Enough for him to do too much, too much.

For example, the eighth-rank spiritual pressure, the soaring attributes, and even the instantaneous, kendo, the "time" ghost path that has never had time to learn, and many other benefits... All he had to do was 50 days and endure the harsh environment, and that's not a problem!

As long as he can slaughter Balgaon... Seize the power contained in his soul particles, and the system will use these powers to help him create this cultivation artifact.

This battle can be said to be... Came just right.

He needs to learn more about this ability... This sigh that represents death, to what extent is it against the sky?

So Kiyowa turned his gaze to the deep darkness... Finally, the final battle is about to begin.

Even Stark, who had been fighting perfunctorily from the beginning of the blockade of Bylegon, had to overcome his worst fear of trouble and laziness at this time, and fight with spirit.

When the black clouds are only 3 meters away from him... The darkness moved, caught off guard, and swift as lightning.

Stark's reaction was also extremely fast, and he disappeared in place for the first time with two guns, and when he reappeared, he had already opened up enough distance... At the same time, it is accompanied by the casting that is not inferior to the opponent's spiritual pressure.

Whoa... The blue wolf pack appeared, numbering about three hundred.

"This is a split soul..."

After a rough calculation, Qinghe quietly began to retreat... A moment of fighting is not too quiet.

Stark doesn't fly in mid-air like Bylegon, but his soul splits into wolves... But he ignored the shackles of the heavy spirit son and stepped away, and the wolves were about to pounce!

The scattered wolves formed a circle according to their nature before the first blue light wolf rushed over.

"In vain, nothing can remain immortal under the power of time!"

The black fog of Balgaon enveloped the wolf that had escaped from the pack... Bang!

A loud voice rang out... But it only opened a small hole around the black fog.

"Hahaha... I said..."

Bargaon's words came to an abrupt end... He found that the holes around the explosion could not be closed.

"Only the soul is immortal."

Stark in the distance raised his twin guns - bang!

There was no void flash, and the fluctuation of spiritual power was minimal, but the wolves were boiling... The sound of whirring echoed in the sky.

"You're damned! Even souls can't be truly immortal, so how many souls do you have! ”

Annoyed and angry, Balegang controls the black mist to disperse... He had no brains but chose to use the black mist to infect the wolves.

Qinghe was also dumbfounded... This is obviously a ring that layers the black fog one by one, which can avoid the explosion and suppress more black fog, but he chooses to hit it hard.

Actually, Qinghe doesn't know... Balgaon, since birth, no being has been able to resist his power.

Even he himself is afraid of this power that can corrupt everything... But this did not delay him from using it, so he used this power to devour many voids, among which there are many who are stronger than him, but no one can resist the decay of time.

For Balgaon, he thinks he's a natural king... As soon as the power is unleashed, everything that gets in the way will disappear!

Stark behaved like a normal person... His gunshot, instead of letting the wolves attack, gave the order to assemble.

The black mist that spread out rapidly, although a few blue wolves were captured, most of the wolves still gathered in front of Stark.

"Charge!"

A scene that makes people can't help but boil their blood appears... One by one, the blue wolves lined up in a straight line and launched an attack towards the black mist.

Thundered!

A series of explosions reflected the entire sky like a bright starry sky... In this way, the wolves who were not afraid of death rushed through a straight passage under the black fog of Balgaon.

"You damn it, you damn it! … You're damned! ”

After being broken through by half of the wolves, the angry Bailegang remembered the method that Qinghe had just thought of... But it's getting late.

Even if the black fog is separated from each other, the explosion generated by the blue wolf still keeps shaking the sky... Head after end, one after another, without any hesitation, it was so decisive.

"Big brother... After this battle, I am afraid that the strength will be restored for a long time. ”

Ulquiorla was a little unbearable... A person like him, although his talent is stronger than anyone else's, and he can't accomplish anything else in his life just by sleeping and walking, but these souls really disappear after using them.

Even Stark couldn't have recovered so easily... He's the kind of person who doesn't take the initiative to kill.

"Lilinette must be in pain... She's one of those wolves. Nilou clenched her fists, worried.

"Rest assured... Stark: He kept the last guarantees. If I could replace her, I must be giving my strength now. Helibel spoke flatly.

"This idiot... How did he become the king of the Void Circle? "Tooth-smacking disdain... Combat experience is too poor.

"Yami, Balgaon is a very formidable enemy... Together, we're no match for him. Ulquiorra slapped him in the face.

Toothy and speechless... In the face of that kind of thing that even Lingzi can decay, they really have no choice.

And as long as the other party's black fog touches them... Aging will come about, and the Throne of Bones is made up of the bones of many Wastod, and no one will doubt the power of this power.