Lingting, the patrol area of the 12th team.

In a sense, this is one of the most terrifying areas in the Imperial Court.

There have been many horrific incidents of the Grim Reaper disappearing after being drunk at night and unintentionally breaking into the management area of the Twelfth.

Team Twelve, Technology Development Bureau.

"Someone."

The Nirvana Dream who stayed behind looked more solemn and cold than ever.

This is already the core location of the Technology Development Bureau, and one or two pieces of information here will flow out at will, and the next day, Lady Cocoon may be taken out for tea.

Otomu continued to perceive, and in the distance, a bunch of Twelve Grim Reapers, who didn't know life and death, fell sideways.

"Because it is an artificial soul, the essence of the soul is somewhat special, so can it still guarantee sobriety?"

The man was completely unaware of what he had committed, nor did he notice the serious and tense atmosphere, and his tone was frivolous.

Otomu's eyes cracked, her arms bent back, she knew that she might not be the match of the person in front of her, but it contained the most important thing of Lord Cocoon.

Even if it's a bet......

"Even if you risk your life, you have to protect it, right?"

The voice appeared behind Otomeng's ears, faint and gentle, but it fell on Otomu like a cold winter wind.

Otomeng turned his head, but what he saw was his own face reflected in a pool of blood.

"Guardianship without power is like a butterfly that wants to dance in winter."

In the shadows, the man lifted the lens slightly.

During the Kisuke Urahara period, this Twelve team had nothing.

But when they defected, it became an important barrier on the eighth level of the prison where the monsters of the Soul Court were imprisoned, the "Infernal".

It is also "Infernal", the weakest barrier.

……

"The output of spiritual pressure, don't think about maintaining balance, you haven't reached this point yet."

Others are frantically fleeing for their lives in the virtual killing.

And the three people of Dao San had a lot of leisure, and they found a place at random to teach Hinosaki Xiubing.

"Then if you are a ghost, you will find that feeling of 'toot', and the 'toot' will come out as soon as you go."

Dao San wiped his sweat, he was kind-hearted, and he was patient, but these spirits were also worn out by the cultivators in front of him at this time.

He now knows why Sister Sky Crane and Brother Iwatsu are unwilling to teach him later, teaching or something is too tiring.

"Hey, what kind of teaching are you!"

Liyue Ji pulls Hanyu Michizo apart, surrounded by this group of children who have never studied.

Michizo stepped out of the way and watched as Liyue Ji taught earnestly.

I could feel Liyue-hime's seriousness, and how could this be different from the way Iwatsuki was taught.

As night fell, the spiritual pressure in the 49th district also stabilized.

But this does not mean that it is safe, but the remaining void of this wave is more cunning.

Gradually, Liyue began to suffer as well.

Hinosaki Shubing's current level is white, and he can barely be regarded as a beginner in an instant, how to say it, close to the level of the day when Dao San was picked up by Ranju.

"White fight and instantaneous step, these are the foundations, and the rest can only be said to depend on you to continue to sharpen, if you are a ghost, let's find the feeling first."

Liyue Ji rubbed her face and looked at the somewhat nervous Hinosaki Shubing who was also a little dazed and didn't want to teach anymore.

"I'll do it, trash." Number 7 squeezes out of Liyue.

"You're going too far, is it necessary to be so blunt?" Although Liyue Ji also has this evaluation in her heart.

"Nope." No. 7 glanced at Liyue Ji, who was still speaking up, "I'm talking about you. ”

The cultivation of the ghost path is not so simple, and No. 7 has become at a loss and even angry from the confidence at the beginning.

Dao San didn't notice this, the knife in his hand began to shake, and there was a vague call.

Not because of the early warning.

"I'll go out for a while."

Liyue Ji immediately exploded her golden retriever, and her voice was a little timid, "We'll go with you." ”

Daosan shook his head and gave Liyue Ji a back, "Don't worry, I'll go back as soon as I go." ”

Am I worried about you?

I'm worried about myself.

Although her mouth is still hard, in this environment, only these white eyebrows can bring her a little insignificant sense of security.

Dao San gently pressed down on the handle of the knife, looking for the same spiritual pressure.

There is nothing wrong with being a void spiritual pressure.

The night after the rain is very cold and quiet, and after a while, there will be a "crunch" sound in the messy woods, and there will be a "crunch" sound caused by chewing bone sticks.

Michizo took a momentary step in the direction of his perception, and in the distance, in the corner of the tree, there was a squatting man in a white coat, and there was a Grim Reaper lying flat at his feet.

From Daosan's perspective alone, the scene in front of him is like a medical staff treating a seriously injured patient.

But Dao San didn't mean to come forward to help, and even stretched out his palm and aimed it at the white coat doctor.

"It's really indifferent, Daosan, aren't you willing to come forward to help?"

The white coat turned his head, revealing a rotten face, his mouth was biting at the shredded flesh of the fallen Grim Reaper, and his mouth and hands were covered in blood.

"Breaking the Path Sixty-Three, Thunder Roar Cannon."

When the white coat turned his back to Daosan, Daosan was ready to cast the ghost way, and when the white coat turned around, the thunder roar cannon just broke away from Daosan's palm.

This is the highest level of ghost dao that Dao San is currently proficient in, not only can it be released without chanting, but it also uses the technique of mimicking the duet, reaching three times the power, which is a real killer move.

Ghost Road No. 63, the thunder of the forest land in District 49 calmed down in an instant.

With the shrunken cerebellum of the white coat, it is hard to imagine why Hanyu Daozo exerted all his strength, and the whole person had no time to dodge, and was directly surrounded in the sea of thunder.

"Boom!"

The roar that resounded through the barren forest, and in the darkness of the thunder, was a charred but still standing figure, his clothes almost shattered, and he spit out a puff of black smoke.

"Hanyu Michizo, do you think you can kill me?"

The blackened body of the white coat began to glow faintly, the thunder light on the body disappeared, and the injury gradually recovered.

This is a virtual exclusive skill, super speed regeneration.

"Breaking the Fifty-Four, Waste Flame."

The flames burned from the scorched inhumanoid body, "Bastard, it's useless, since the last time I was defeated at your hands, I have increased the ability to overdrive regeneration. ”

The strange man jumped to his feet in the firelight, and his right hand became several meters longer and grabbed Hanyu Michizo, but Michizo's reaction was quite fast, and he pulled away early.

"Do I know you?"

Although Hanyu Daozo felt the spiritual pressure of the other party at the first time, he didn't recognize who he was.

Hanyu Michizo's ghost path is like a repeating crossbow, blow after blow, over-speed regeneration, or rather, there is a limit to over-speed regeneration at the level of a weirdo.

I can't bear it at all.

"Damn."

Panicked.

This white-eyebrow imp once again took the initiative, and the point is that this time, he didn't even have a sign up!

"Hanyu-san, hold on, I'll help you."

In the evening, the first wave of contact between the students and the void had ended.

Dao San just made this sixty-three ghost path, like a signal flare, and the nearest academy student came up along the spiritual pressure.

It's Yuan Shengyu, who aspires to join the Goban team.

"Don't come here!" (Don't send it!) ）

Dao San turned his head and exclaimed, stunned Yuan Shengyu for a moment.

Immediately after, Yuan Shengyu's vision dimmed, and in Daosan's eyes, half of his body was swallowed in.

The white coat's body began to melt, gradually filling the upper half of Yuan Shengyu's disappeared body, even if Dao San harassed him with a ghost path, it would not help.

"That's cool, we can start the next round."

Dao San's chest was stuffy, is this guy a spy sent by the enemy?