I thought it was Qinghe who was attacking from the front, but I paid attention to it at my feet... But I didn't expect Bailegang to come up with a plan.

The black spear against the transparent wall spread out, and the black mist that had crept into the ground only woke him up and returned to the top.

In a second, the vertebrae in Bailegang's hand were wrapped in an extremely dense black mist of death.

Click!

Such an attack cannot be defended against by breaking the air... The attack that pierced through the barrier came with the body of Balgaon.

This decisive blow was aimed at Kiyowa's heart... That's what happened in less than 2 seconds.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Bailegon's white bone jaw even opened exaggeratedly... This was the real battle, and he wanted to thank the man named Stark now.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have changed so much... In the last battle, if he could have been more careful, the enemy would not have been able to even get close to his body.

Close, close... In 1 second, in less than 1 second, he will be able to kill the imp in front of him, rush into the Great Void Forest and devour all the food, and then he will return to his throne without hesitation and kill all those rebels, this time no one will stop him!

Bylegon, who was about to make a sound when he opened his mouth, finally remembered the desperate expression on his opponent when he looked up... This kind of emotion, he likes it the most!

But not only did he not see despair, he didn't even see a trace of fear... Instead, I saw a trace of curvature at the corner of this little ghost's mouth, which was a smile.

Then he felt a surge of spiritual power, and his skeleton was severely restrained... Huge strips of cloth wrapped around his body, and the weapon in his hand could no longer move forward.

Taking advantage of the last moment when he could use his spiritual power, Balgaon dispersed the condensed black fog and commanded it to pounce on the enemy who was close at hand.

Swish!

The vanishing Qinghe plunged him into despair... It's not an instantaneous step, but a sound that they can only use!

Darkness then came... But you can still vaguely hear some voices: the first song, stop the tension.

Erqu Hundred Bolts - Dozens of iron spikes are inserted into his body, and the possibility of his last action is completely lost... The spiritual power in his body was simply not enough to break through the restraints of this power, and the black mist was all outside.

"Finale, Swastika Forbidden Taifeng."

A huge stone tablet engraved with a swastika fell from the sky and mercilessly fell into the body of Balgaon, who was crucified to the ground.

Rumble!

The dull and muffled sound floated out, but it touched some barrier, and the sound bounced back, reverberating incessantly.

After doing all this, wipe the beads of sweat off your forehead... There are two kinds of bindings on No. 99, this is the second and the other is the first.

Even if he used his own spiritual power alone, it was instantaneous... It's still a little reluctant.

But the situation just now didn't allow him to use the usual instantaneous... Even if it was only 1 second, it was the 1 second saved that allowed him to win.

"Sure enough... Even if he loses, he still maintains a considerable strength. This IQ has also increased too quickly. ”

The truth in Qinghe's hand flew out automatically, and the body of Bailegang, which was crushed into powder, was broken down into colorful soul particles by the outstretched black little hand before it could dissipate.

At this point, the battle is really over... This is the second Vastod to fall into the hands of Qinghe, and it is also a former king.

The soul particles of Balgaon were quickly absorbed, and the truth returned to the hand, radiating a nurturing light, as if some kind of change was underway.

Standing in place, Qinghe quietly watched this scene... The system pops up, and he has completed the task of "catching up with time" and is about to gain time.

The change didn't last long, but it still drained the remaining spiritual power in the bottle... Qinghe is also very weak now, and the spiritual power in his body is only 30%, but it is all worth it.

The truth of the change is done, the pattern on the paper has changed... The six-pointed star array and the stroke pattern "lived", and the swastika appeared.

The spiritual power used this time was a stone of spiritual power, and Qinghe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief... Fortunately, he didn't need to provide him with the spiritual power of the swastika.

Slashing knives, books, general outlines of breaking the road... One pattern after another, the pattern that should have stopped at the seventh time changed again.

On the bifurcated trunk, the pattern in the eighth circle appeared... A very simple clock that represents the power of time.

The light flickered again, the swastika disappeared, and Xiao Hei appeared in the air in front of him: "Qinghe, the matter of Rukia is put aside for the time being, I need 2 months, and you can only rely on yourself during this period." ”

“…”

This is not even allowed to use the original solution... Qinghe nodded helplessly, fortunately, there are still ghost ways to use.

"The Spirit Power Stone needs to consume 2,000 pieces, and the magic bottle is requisitioned, and that's all... You'll see the Time House in two months. ”

Xiao Hei hurriedly finished speaking, and then changed again... The slashing knife was caught by Qinghe, and he tried to enter the spirit world, but there was no response.

"It's still worth stealing... It's too much of a loss to make something yourself. ”

The corners of Qinghe's mouth twitched, a little distressed... This is the result of his hard work to replenish the spiritual power of the magic bottle whenever he has free time!!

After recovering some time through the spiritual power density of the void circle, Qinghe took out any door again... The target is selected as its own room.

…

…

"It's finally back..."

In the room, the empty crane lying on the chair, seeing the pink door that appeared on the wall, stretched his eyebrows a little, but there was still sadness that could not be concealed.

Yes, it's sadness... Squeak, a white jet appeared, and Qinghe, who was dressed in a black robe, walked out, and then saw the empty crane.

He was stunned at first, and then he also noticed the girl's sadness... Did something happen? He had only been gone for less than a day, and he had expected to go there for several days.

"You didn't go to the Urahara store."

Kuzuru's sadness brought irritation, and she stretched out her hand to Qinghe's face and rubbed it flat, but he couldn't resist yet... For the girl, he and his pervert slashing knife are the objects of absolute suppression.

"I went to the Void Circle and investigated some things... Why did the eldest lady run here and squat. ”

After being punished again, Qinghe rubbed his flushed face and spoke weakly.

The crane suddenly hugged him again, as if looking for warmth.

Qinghe had a "groan" in his heart, knowing that something had happened: "Yes... Who... He's dead. ”

The abnormality of the empty crane made Qinghe ask a little difficult, and even a little bit of happiness that he didn't feel... The bead in his hand was not broken.

"Grandpa Jiangtai... The spirits have begun to escape. ”

Kiyowa stretched out his hands and wrapped them around the waist of the empty crane... The bodies of the two were closer.

He knew what that meant... Death is inevitable.

For the Grim Reaper, once even the spirit body cannot be maintained... That means that he has fallen from the "god" to the mortal world, and will become an ordinary soul.

But Zhiba will be too in that situation... It's really not saved.

Qinghe is so peaceful that he can use the power of stillness to prolong some of his life... But it's only for a day or two.

In retrospect, Qinghe's heart is also mixed... Not long ago, he talked a lot with the old man, who knew that this bad news would come suddenly.