Underground Hidden Space, Technology Development Bureau.

Lingbo Surveying Section.

Didi !!

Piercing sirens rang out through the room, and a reddish glow lit up again.

He tapped the keyboard in front of him with a numb expression, and asked the people around him expressionlessly:

"How many times has this been in a while?"

"Third ......," the white-clad researcher replied in a whisper, his expression surprisingly similar to that of Bulbul.

"This captain of the Kuban team is really terrifying......"

"Ever since he became captain, the sirens have been going off one after another."

"Last time, it was Yachukas in the Reverse Bone Zone, then the current Vastod, and this time it's the Slashing Sword in the Genty Zone."

Bulzhou sighed, activated the communication device, and transmitted the relevant information to the various teams.

"It makes me wonder if it's his cause or the enemy'......"

Five-way team building, captain's office.

Aizen sat with a serious expression, his eyes under the lenses staring at the stroke of the pen on the paper, and the sinuous fonts revealed a faint sense of smoothness.

Tsunami Dynasty traces the wind, Tsunaya Dynasty Shitan, and Dongxian Yao.

The names of the three people appear on a blank piece of paper, intertwined with each other, forming a closed loop.

Aizen tilted his gaze slightly and looked out the window.

On the blue sky, there are a few white clouds, dotted with each other, making the unchanged sky dome more different colors.

"Unexpected performance."

"Tsunaya Tracing the Wind ......"

After a while, a figure dressed in white captain Haori walked out of the team building of the fifth team and left in the direction of Beiliu Soul Street.

…………

Soul Street, Changing Wood District.

Takehara Kazuhiro's spiritual pressure erupted, forming a huge and incomparable pillar of light that soared straight into the sky, and the zenith clouds instantly shattered and scattered in all directions.

As a standard captain-level Reaper, he is not as biased as Sukaze and Kenpachi.

When Kazuhiro Takehara reversed the slashing knife in his hand and stabbed through his abdomen, the blade collapsed, and a thick purple mist exploded, directly engulfing the entire street.

The poisonous mist twisted, forming a huge enchantment that covered the sky above the block, and the intricate ghost spells were layered on top of each other, turning into dozens of thick chains, blocking everything below.

Kazuhiro Takehara, who had completed all this, had a pale face, no blood, and his expression was hideous and distorted like a ghost.

Obviously, his swastika was quite a burden on his body.

Coupled with the serious injury that was pierced by the wind just now, Takehara Kazuhiro is now on the verge of death.

However, the confident smile returned to the uglier face.

Kazuhiro Takehara let out a cruel smile: "As the strongest poison slashing knife, the poison of the poisonous mist released after the swastika will increase by dozens of times. ”

"Even the Grim Reaper, whose spiritual pressure is stronger than mine, can't resist its corrosion."

"And, do you remember the disguised Lingzi turbulence at the beginning?"

Su Feng was vaguely aware of the abnormality around him, and the sound of corrosive sound was endless, and the defense formed by his spiritual pressure was actually constantly corroded and assimilated.

"Identifying the form of the spirit child and assimilating and corroding?"

"Junior, although you don't seem to be very smart, you can still see."

Kazuhiro Takehara smiled, blood constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth, "I have been remembered by my poisonous dust in the form of Lingzi, and I am also in the enchantment of the pot poison heavenly burial." ”

"In this case, even if Yuan Liuzhai comes, he has to hate this!"

After saying this, Su Feng's gaze at this senior Takehara Kazuhiro changed.

What courage, what arrogance.

With just an enhanced version of the Poison Mist Enchantment, dare to call for the strongest Reaper in the Corpse Soul Realm?

This can no longer be described as arrogant.

It can only be said that it is a completely brainless behavior.

"Hey, junior, what's the matter with your increasingly rude gaze?"

Su Feng's eyes like looking at a fool made Takehara Kazuhiro instantly angry:

"You have to learn a lesson from this guy who doesn't know how to respect his predecessors."

He stretched out his right hand and pointed straight ahead, "Poisonous Dust, Strangling!" ”

The poisonous mist in the sky was like a living thing, tearing the earth apart and turning into a hideous purple python.

Several blood basins opened their mouths and suddenly devoured the wind.

In an instant, a violent wind erupted and swept through, engulfing the giant python in an instant, and countless wind blades rioted, splitting it into countless fragments.

"Useless, junior."

Kazuhiro Takehara was full of confidence, "This level of attack will only be assimilated by poisonous dust!" ”

The moment the words fell, the poisonous mist filled the air, and the purple python resurfaced in it, and its form was even more hideous and terrifying than before.

Apparently.

Su Feng was also aware of this, and frowned slightly: "It's really a tricky ability." ”

I have to say that the strength of this Takehara Kazuhiro is still very worthy of recognition.

Although it is not as good as the veteran captains such as Jingle Chunshui and Mao Zhihualie, it is not a problem if you deal with the broken bee and the big dog.

"It's too late to join us now."

Kazuhiro Takehara sighed, "The death of a captain should be enough to awaken the dark and muddy corpse soul realm and recognize the truth of the world." ”

At this moment, another captain-level spiritual pressure appeared outside the enchantment.

The surging surge poured down like a flood from the embankment, covering the barrier of the pot poison heavenly burial.

"Huh?" Su Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face showed surprise, "It looks like your plan is going to fail." ”

"My reinforcements have arrived, prepare for your fate."

Takehara Kazuhiro's expression instantly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Caution is a necessary element for every god of death, how could I be so careless?" ”

"What if it's another captain?"

"You're dead!"

Outside the pot poison heavenly burial barrier, a figure appeared at the end of the street in an instant, the broad captain Haori fluttering in the wind, and the number "five" loomed in the hazy purple mist.

"This is, pot poison heavenly burial enchantment?"

Aizen muttered to himself in a deep voice, "It turned out to be a ghost made by Takehara Kazuhiro." ”

Its voice spread with the vibration of the spiritual pressure, and it was reflected in the enchantment: "Captain Wind Tracing Captain, please hold on a little longer, I will break this barrier immediately." ”

In the enchantment, Su Feng's expression was strange, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

As the leader of the support team, Aizen Sosuke actually arrived in the Saragi area before the end of the battle, and prepared to break the barrier to support.

Let the exemplary of villains defeat another villain.

Why does this unfolding sound so magical?

"Pinning your hopes on others is the most useless expression!"

Kazuhiro Takehara manipulated the poisonous mist in the enchantment to condense a blade and held it in his hand, "The back hand I have left is enough to delay for a while. ”

"Junior, you will definitely die!"

Rumble!

Aizen slashed the flying figure with a knife, his expression was slightly anxious, and his acting skills were directly full.

The figure exploded directly in the sky, bursting into a huge ball of fire, forming a violent shockwave that swept all around.

In the ruins of the street, figures continue to emerge, and the Wandering Soul Street gangsters who had fled before have returned here.

Their eyes were blood-red, their mouths were open and water was splashing, and there was no trace of reason in their crazy expressions, like wild beasts, and they exuded a tyrannical aura around them.

These are the preparations of Kazuhiro Takehara.

Under the erosion of the poisonous mist, the poisonous mist buried in their bodies exploded, directly erasing their sanity and turning them into self-detonating bombs that are not afraid of death.

One figure after another appeared, and Aizen's expression changed slightly, as if he felt unprecedentedly troubled by the situation in front of him.

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

In the distance, golden thunder erupted, and roaring thunder fell across the sky on the ruins, instantly detonating several figures.

Ise Nanao stood on the edge of the ruins with a determined expression, and the spiritual pressure around his body surged, releasing the broken path to the greatest extent.

As early as when the pot poison celestial burial barrier was unfolding, she had tried to attack to break the barrier.

But at most, her broken path would only shake the chains composed of several ghost paths on it, and it was not enough to threaten the essence of the enchantment.

Discouraged, he could only wait for reinforcements to appear.

Fortunately, the Lingting Court did not disappoint her, and Aizen, the captain of the Goban team in charge of support, appeared in the Sashigi area.

"Captain Aizen, I'll leave these guys to solve."

Ise Nanao said quickly, "Please also hurry up and destroy the barrier and rescue the captain." ”

Aizen nodded, and immediately began to chant the ghost mantra: "Waves of Filth, Ship of Madness......"

The conversation between the two was vaguely transmitted to the enchantment.

What made Sufeng have a toothache was that the dignified Blue Dye Sou Yousuke actually needed to let Ise Nanao cover before he could chant the ghost mantra.

At your level, shouldn't you abolish this so-called pot poison heavenly burial enchantment with a single slash?

"Senior Takehara, there is something you said that is quite right."

Su Feng raised the Lan Yin in his hand, and the spiritual pressure around his body surged, evolving into the momentum of a hurricane, constantly compressing and merging into the blade.

"It's better to rely on others than on yourself, and counting on others to rescue you is just a flash in the pan after all."

Kazuhiro Takehara narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Sufeng, whose aura had changed abruptly.

For some reason, this junior has suddenly become dangerous.

Just looking him directly into the eye gives the impression that a natural enemy is staring.

The silver-white blade turned into a blue and white color in an instant, turning into a flowing breeze.

In the case that conventional means could not help the other party, Su Feng once again took out his hole cards, this time under the nose of the villain.

Gale Arashi's Blade.

Due to the convergence of spiritual pressure, without the defense of spiritual pressure or wind, the surrounding poisonous mist directly began to erode Su Feng's body.

Starting with Captain Haori, and then with the Death Overlord.

Su Feng's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he immediately burst out with the fastest instantaneous step, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the afterimage flickering.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Kazuhiro Takehara.

"It's over, senior, go all the way."

Under the frightened gaze of Kazuhiro Takehara, the blade like a breeze slashed down!

Thank you for the reward from the big guy Darek in the forest, and thank you for the monthly pass of the big guys!

(End of chapter)