The spiritual pressure covered and spread, but in an instant, it enveloped the entire plain.

The aristocratic god of death in the marginal area was suffocated on the spot, and the weaker ones even fainted directly to the ground, foaming at the mouth and looking like they were dying.

This level of spiritual pressure is simply not something they can bear.

Tracing the wind and waiting, his eyes were slightly cold, staring at the expanding black cavity.

In comparison, this posture, the big guy behind the black cavity, is most likely Wastold.

At this stage, there should be no broken surface.

Even if there is, the other party will not have any interest in this world.

If the rebel who had died knew that he had recruited a Vastod with false bait, he would have been able to walk with peace of mind.

The black cavity expanded rapidly, and soon reached its limit.

At this moment, at the end of the sky, another black figure settled, and a faint ghost path light lingered around it, covering its own traces while also hiding the fluctuations of spiritual pressure.

Under the fisherman's hat, a pair of army-green eyes stared at the mess on the plain in dismay.

The current scene is really beyond his expectations.

"Is it the strong of the aristocratic side?"

"Judging from the clothes, it seems to be a member of the Tsunayo family."

If Sufeng's attention had been slightly distracted, he would have been able to capture the outsider's presence.

Strictly speaking, the two sides have also met each other.

A traitor in the Corpse Soul Realm, a profiteer in the present world, a jade maker, one of the five special combat powers, the captain of the former Twelfth Team, and the founder of the Technology Development Bureau......

Kisuke Urahara.

After perceiving the pressure of the Great Void Spirit on the edge of Naruki City, he put down the experimental research he was doing and rushed to the plains as soon as possible.

He originally planned to deal with the great void that had come to this world and avoid the exposure of himself and others.

Unexpectedly, the aristocratic side in this war came to a ruthless role.

Three times five divided by two, it was easy to solve that Achucas.

What's even more surprising is that the rebel side also took out its hole cards, attracting a more terrifying existence from the virtual circle.

As the spiritual pressure continued to emerge, a solemn look appeared on Urahara Kisuke's face.

As an expert in the study of the Great Void, he knew very well what this level of spiritual pressure represented.

The Great Void of the Highest Order, Wastod.

A terrifying existence above the ordinary captain, the top of the imaginary circle.

"How can a great void of this level be attracted by a void bait?"

Kisuke Urahara touched the stubble on his chin and muttered to himself quite incomprehensibly:

"Is it a coincidence, or is there something else going on?"

The scientist's mindset that has been immersed in research for many years has always made him think that there are multiple possibilities for anything.

In Kisuke Urahara's cognition, the upper limit of the virtual bait is only the big void of the Killian level, and now that there is a Wastod, there must be a problem in which link.

"Let's wait and see what happens."

After thinking for a moment.

Kisuke Urahara once again applied several layers of hidden ghost dao to the black cloak he was draped over, "Let's strike if necessary." ”

The black cavity in the distance expanded to the limit, and the huge spiritual pressure from it also became more and more condensed.

With a palm wrapped in white bones poking out, the terrifying spiritual pressure like the sky finally descended into the present world.

Buzz –

The coercion spread rapidly, instantly sweeping across the plain.

At the edges, the members of the nobility only felt that their thinking had been slowed down countless times at this moment, and the gravity in the surrounding atmosphere had directly increased by more than dozens of times.

Puff, puff!

One figure after another fell to their knees, their eyes rolling, their thoughts empty, and they only felt that the shadow of death had completely enveloped them.

Even if it is the strength of the seat official or above, in the face of this huge coercion, there is no room for resistance.

The gap between them has reached the level of dimensionality.

"Sa, what a grand welcome ceremony!"

Overlapping and compounding sounds came out of the black cavity, and the white human body slowly walked out of the darkness, and the shell bones emitted a crystal light.

The pink and gold intertwined hair color is particularly eye-catching under the reflection of the black cavity, and the white bone mask does not have a bit of tyranny that belongs to the void, but is full of strange elegance.

He walked slowly on the blackened plains, sniffing the smell of blood in the air with an obsessive expression, and his gestures gave people a Sven feeling.

"At this welcoming ceremony, I will prepare a new laboratory vessel for you alone."

He looked at the figure in the sky, his arms spread, and his long wings like a feather coat also spread, and the majestic spiritual pressure of the abyss instantly converged around it.

"Be grateful, this is a great gift to you, give everything you have for the perfect birth!"

Then, it all shrouded the wind's body.

Looking at the elegant figure in front of him, the sickly smile that seemed familiar and the crazy aura that vaguely flowed out of it.

Su Feng has already finalized the identity of the other party.

The future Ten Blades NO.0 Vastode Imaginary Circle Scientist - Sal Apollo Grants!

At this time period, he was still in a state of great emptiness, and he had never broken his face, so that his appearance was only humanoid, and he was still in a virtual form as a whole.

The whole body is wrapped in a white skeletal shell, and the mask symbolizing the virtual identity highlights the appearance of glasses, and the bony wings stretch behind it, like a virtual more like a person.

The spiritual pressure covers the lock, and it is as strong as the wind, and it is also a little difficult.

There is no doubt that as the highest level of the Great Void, the worst spiritual pressure strength is also above the second-class spiritual power.

Like Koyatai Stark, there is no doubt that he is a first-class spirit.

The coercion struck, and there was a little more solemnity in Su Feng's indifferent expression, and the spiritual pressure turned into a blue-white wind breath, lingering in all directions, reducing the pressure exerted by Sal Apollo.

This is the strongest enemy he has ever faced, and if he is not careful, he may fall into the abyss.

Once defeated, he will die on the spot, and then Reiko will return to hell and become one of them; In the worstcase, they were directly captured, and then used as experimental materials to carry out all kinds of inhumane development and research.

Su Feng didn't want either of these results, so he clenched Lan Yin.

On the plains, a fierce wind rose.

Gray cumulus clouds were stacked in layers to fill the sky, intertwining with each other, causing the area to dim in light and fall into a gray darkness.

Full firepower, celestial phenomena are coming!

The mighty spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, and the strong wind followed the wrath of the Cumulus clouds, and the powerful pressure fell to the ground, creating a trembling scene, and the spider web-like cracks spread, reaching the mountains and forests in the distance behind them.

"What an exaggerated spiritual pressure ......"

Kisuke Urahara stood in the distance, staring at the rapidly changing celestial phenomena on the plain, and muttered to himself:

"It's only been three years, where did this guy come from, aren't you sure it's been thirty years?"

"Why do you suddenly feel so strange in the Corpse Soul Realm......"