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Chapter 399: The Battlefield of the World

"Who am I making a fuss outside the Void Night Palace, it turns out to be two females!" the giant crescent scythe stood on the sand, and the arrogant voice made Nilou lying behind Francis tremble slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Noitra ......," Nilou muttered, stunned, her whole body pressed against Francis' back.

"Nelly Elou...... And you Francis, it's a hassle to kill everyone you want to kill!" Noitra stuck out her tongue and licked it, revealing his ten-bladed number...... 5！

"It's so murderous, why aren't you afraid of Aizen blaming it?" Pressed by Nilou, Francis let go of the two hands on his shoulders. Neutra's murderous aura was no joke, and Francis could sense that he was really murderous.

"Hahaha...... The weak will be restrained, and they are not afraid to tell you that Lord Aizen has left the Void Night Palace, and no one will come to save you now. "Neitra carried a large scythe, his slashing knife of a strange shape, and like Francis, he preferred long weapons.

"Kill me...... Speak wildly, Aizen is not here, you should hide in your own palace!" Francis slowly drew his slashing knife, Noitra was his second side quest, and he originally wanted to give it to Nilou, but now that Aizen is gone, Francis doesn't want to continue to waste time.

"Redeem him, Angel of Light!!"

The two-meter-long golden slashing knife reappeared, and Nilou was shocked by the huge spiritual pressure spread out from Francis's body, and the two subordinate officers who had regained their strength were also blown away by the spiritual pressure.

"It's ridiculous, as a female, you deserve this level of spiritual pressure!" Noitra changed her face, but quickly turned dismissive with confidence. Picking up the giant scythe, he slammed his feet and rushed towards Francis.

"That's it...... Die!!" The deathmark-like twin moon scythes were thrown out by Noitla, who pulled out the chain and swung it in mid-air, slashing at Francis at the last moment.

Bite!!!

Under the shocked gaze of Noitra and Nilou, Francis does not dodge, does not even defend. When the crescent scythe slashed at Francis's neck, the edge of the knife curled...... It's a virtual steel skin!

"What?" Neutra's eyes were shocked, and he was confident that he could even cut off the slashing knife from the slash just now. The degree of steel skin is too exaggerated......

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you! Because I don't have much talent for Ringing, and I don't need to be over-revived to have this Slashing Knife...... So I condensed the rest of the spiritual pressure on this body and bones. You can't cut it open!" Touching his neck that had been hit hard, Francis grinned and disappeared in an instant, as he said, he didn't spin, this is faster than the average ten blades.

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis!!"

Knowing that she couldn't resist the swift knife, Noitra unleashed her sword at the last minute. After liberation, his appearance resembled that of a four-armed asura, with long asymmetrical crescent-shaped horns on both sides of his head, just like the name of the sword, and each of his four arms held a large scythe in the shape of a mantis arm, which was very suitable for frontal combat.

Ding——————

The golden long knife and the four scythes met, Neutra's strength was already great, and after returning to the blade, it was even more extraordinary, and the great power of Francis's talent actually had a tendency to be suppressed. A long knife against four scythes, the corners of Noitla's mouth hooked, under his ribs, two black shadows were violently swung, and the crossed black mangs strangled and pounced on Francis.

Sou!!!

Two hands were born under the ribs again, and Neutra held a sickle in each of her six arms, and her hideous fighting posture made people dare not look directly. If his opponent is only one person, he will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being dismembered by the scythe.

"What's the matter, running so fast, didn't you say I couldn't cut your steel skin?" Noitra carried a scythe on her shoulder, and her eyes were full of fighting **, **naked battle intent, without any impurities.

"Six hands...... What a troublesome battle!" Francis held the sword in one hand, pointed his left index finger at Noitla's chest, and grinned at the corners of his mouth. After returning to the blade, no one can compare to his virtual flash.

"Flashing ——————"

The golden beam as thin as an index finger left Francis's finger and was beyond the sky, disappearing with a desperate light, leaving a finger-wide void in its path. Even Neutra's most confident steel skin had a black hole pierced through it......

"Flutter ————"

A mouthful of turbid blood spat out, the black hole in her chest seemed to have been burned by a soldering iron, and the temperature was hotter than the flames, and Noitra smelled a scorching smell. The heat spread like maggots across the body in an instant, and after being baptized by the scorching heat, Noitra only felt as if her whole body was melting.

"What the hell is this?" Noitra struggled to her feet, repairing the wound on her exterior by regenerating at a rapid rate, but she couldn't do anything about the damage to her internal organs...... Even Ulquiora, who has the best mastery of overspeed regeneration, is helpless against the damage to internal organs.

"Wang Xu's flash...... My vanity is a flash!"

"!" Neutra swung again with six scythes, six black swords dancing in the air, and even the space had a tendency to be crushed. Six black wheels staggered in mid-air, and black light and shadow rushed towards Francis's body.

"Keep your eyes open and look closely...... Don't close your eyes to this dazzling light!" Francis held the knife in one hand, the blade of which was placed horizontally on the right side, and his left hand on the blade. As Noitra rushed over, his left hand slowly brushed over the blade of the knife, and it was not until Noitla's scythe was close to the tip of his nose that he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Blood Angel ————"

In the flying black whirlwind, a touch of gold bloomed from the middle, at first it was just a little firefly light, and finally it spread to the whole black. In the midst of the scream of shattering iron, a red streak of blood on Noitla's chest erupted into a burst of bright red.

“......”

All six scythes were split in two, and Neitra, who fell to the ground, stared wide-eyed, trying to speak, but only with her mouth open. Badly wounded, he couldn't even maintain his posture as a returning blade.

"The knife is a murderer...... Even if it bears the most merciful name, it is only a killing weapon after all!" Francis reached out and brushed the blade of the knife into its scabbard.

"Sister...... Did you kill him?" Nilou ran to Noitra and kept spitting on Noitra's chest. Her saliva heals wounds, a strange ability......

"No! I admire the battle maniac, because I used to be half a ...... Neutra over there, I'm not a female, a real man, don't make a mistake next time!" Francis ignored Nilou's salivating mouth and walked towards the Void Night Palace. Now he wants to find a void space that can open the black cavity, and he can't figure it out at all.

"Where is my sister going?" asked Nilou, who quickly caught up with Francis and leaned behind her.

"It's a man...... It's not your sister either!" Francis was delighted at the exaggerated fullness behind him, but it was quickly hidden.

I know it's for Noitla's pride...... It's the same surname, how can they not be sisters, they are all beautiful people!" Nilou squinted, whether Francis admitted it or not, she regarded him as her sister.

“......”

"Where's my sister?"

"Go find you a ragged suit, look at your clothes, I feel a little cold!"

"Sister is so good, what about you? first or second, are you the same as Nilou and the third?"

“no.57！”

"Huh!?

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In the present world, the three captains who defected from the corpse soul realm were surrounded by raging flames, and the flames from the chief captain made the three of them dare not move. Outside the ring of fire, the battle between Broken Face and Death has already begun!

"Challenging the old man with one arm, his heart is commendable...... With that determination in mind, let you suffer some burns!" After slaying the Monkey, Captain Yamamoto slashed again, and the three Apache were burned with a flowing blade.

Helibel in the distance looked cold, and was thinking about taking revenge, when he suddenly noticed a disorder in space, and the familiar spiritual pressure made Helibel stop.

"Why, it stopped suddenly?" Winter Shilang, who was confronting Helibel, frowned, he wanted to stop the other party himself, but he didn't expect the other party to stop by himself.

"Because there are reliable people coming......"

As Helibel finished speaking, the distorted space in the sky slowly opened like a large mouth. Francis walked into the battlefield with Nilou, the front three blades who had redoned their ragged suits, and after looking at the chaotic battlefield in front of them, Francis turned around and kicked Peixue and Don Dechaka back into the void, it was too dangerous here......

"Sister is so gentle!" Nilou glanced at the battlefield, all of them with a powerful spiritual pressure that made people's hearts palpitate.

"There is no such thing...... burned by the flames, and the three Apache fell from the sky with black smoke, which happened to pass Francis, whose face was expressionless and could not show joy or anger.

"Redeem Him!" Angel of Light !!"

Buzz————————

The tyrannical spiritual pressure instantly filled the entire battlefield, focusing everyone's eyes on Francis. The surging spiritual pressure is like the waves of the sea, wave after wave, and under the golden light, the holy spiritual pressure is like a savior guiding people on the way. Solemn, solemn, full of justice!!

"That spiritual pressure turned out to be empty!?How many broken faces is he?" Jingle Chunshui, who was fighting against Stark, asked Stark.

"Why are you tending to ...... Trouble, he's not Ten Blades, his number is 57!" Stark said dejectedly, feeling Francis's spiritual pressure and secretly shocked in his heart.

"It's him......" Winter Shilang clenched the ice wheel pill in his hand, it was that guy...... Captain Genmu took the initiative to go to the Void Circle for him, and it seems that he is going to be disappointed!

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