Boom –

As if a meteorite was falling, everyone's eyes looked uncontrollably towards the sky at the end of the street.

Hantaro Yamada, who boasted that he had reached the level of captain, silently watched the scene in front of him, and pressed all the arrogance that had finally risen in his heart to the deepest.

Because of the presence of Goumaru, he can indeed fight stronger and stronger, even comparable to the weakest captain.

But under the crushing of this majestic iron mountain, I am afraid that even the gourd pill cannot be activated, or it will be directly crushed into meat paste.

Shortly after the battle began, Bambietta stopped telling Dao Hagen Aula about the beauty of the world, and the two appeared on the rooftops of the buildings in the area, looking at the amazing sight in the distance.

Dao Hagen Aura, who has always been in a flat mood, when he looked at that scene, his mood fluctuated for the first time in a long time, and it had nothing to do with the reason for the wind.

Just because of the majestic iron mountain that bears the dome and lies down the earth, it directly arouses the fear of giant objects in human instinct, and even breathing becomes more and more difficult to breathe when looking at that magnificent scene from afar.

In comparison, the body standing on the street was as small as an ant, and the iron mountain only needed to be gently run over to turn it into a pool of blood!

There is no comparison between the two.

Under the heavy clouds, the black chains around his waist hung from the sky, and the gold teeth were spread out, and his expression was hideous and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.

He waved the iron shovel in his hand vigorously, making a majestic and hoarse overlapping sound:

"Grind it into a mash!"

"When your bones creak beneath the Iron Mountain, it's the most beautiful music in the world!"

"Treacherous people will follow in your footsteps in the near future!"

The majestic Iron Mountain roared, the buildings in the jurisdiction collapsed, the ground collapsed, and the shock wave of materialization spread out like concentric circles, and everywhere the eye could see, endless gunpowder smoke and dust rose up, enveloping the black spiritual pressure.

In the face of such a terrible scene, Su Feng still stood in place, as if he was scared stupid.

However, looking at the majestic iron mountain rushing in, there was a trace of long-lost interest in his eyes.

"That's what it sounds like."

"The captain of the thirteenth team of the first generation of the Imperial Court, one of the backbones of the original killer group, and the avenger who has returned from hell, how can he be worthy of this identity if he doesn't let go of some high-level moves?"

"Well, I'm going to get some real about it."

Although the words were light, they were accurately conveyed to the ears of Jiumian Jing Yantie with the agitation of the wind, just when he sneered and was about to mock Su Feng a few more words.

The furious pillar of spiritual pressure rose into the sky, and the area under the jurisdiction of the fan team immediately surged, and the rumbling sound resounded above the dome, tearing apart all the black spiritual pressure that covered the heavenly dome.

The warm sun returned to the Soul Court, covering everyone's body.

In the midst of the majestic and terrifying spiritual pressure, Su Feng raised his right hand, his five fingers closed and clenched lightly, and the blazing brilliance burned violently between his fingers.

Brilliant golden thunder and black-red wind breath lingered on it, forming substantive lines that distorted the space around them.

A huge amount of ghost spirit pressure exploded from Su Feng's shoulders and back, and scorching thunder and cracks rippled around him.

The brilliant two-color wings of light exploded violently, turning into intertwined blazing lines, dotted on the sturdy and perfect body.

Instant Thunder Collapse!

Buzz –

The terrifying spiritual pressure erupted, like a volcano that had accumulated for countless years, and the hot magma erupted, destroying all existence in an instant.

The overwhelmed earth let out a mournful sound under this spiritual pressure, and deeper cracks spread all over the vertical and horizontal, and the terrible spiritual pressure that flowed wantonly enveloped everyone's hearts.

It was only then that the soldiers truly appreciated the horror of their captain.

Under the spiritual pressure of this scale, let alone attacking, even breathing has become an extremely luxurious thing.

If they're all like this, how would it feel to face the enemy of Captain Tracer?

A large amount of blood poured out of his hideous and rugged face, and it was bright red, as if it was under unbearable pressure.

On its thick arms, the green tendons of the Dao Dao erupted, and the fingers that clenched the iron shovel creaked lowly, and the chains were taut, and countless phosphorus gases escaped to counteract the pervasive coercion.

As the majestic Iron Mountain approached, an incomparably huge shadow enveloped Su Feng's body, and the brilliance that bloomed around his body seemed extremely small at this moment, like an ant under the feet of a giant.

Looking at the approaching one, a murderous smile appeared at the corner of Su Feng's mouth, his right arm was raised, and the light wings exploded behind his shoulder, bursting out with infinite impact like a thruster.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the insignificant fist bone fell on the towering iron mountain.

Instant coaxing: One bone!

Boom –

The ground centered on the wind was the first to emit an unbearable roaring sound, and the violent wind then howled and rippled, the ground cracked and collapsed, and the impact spread out in all directions in a circular state, and the ripples visible to the naked eye covered the entire jurisdiction!

The wind was strong and howling and shaking the sky.

The onlookers from the edge of the battlefield could not even stand still, and were swept into the air one after another, and the quick-eyed men grabbed the crumbling buildings next to them to stabilize their figures.

They looked in horror at the small figure confronting the Iron Mountain, and were stunned to find that the majestic Iron Mountain was trembling slightly.

Click!

A slight crisp sound sounded on the towering Iron Mountain, and an undetectable crack appeared as if it were some kind of signal, and in an instant, countless cracks spread throughout the Iron Mountain.

Endless light and heat erupted in it, as if there was magma flowing between the cracks, and the sound of trembling was incessant, like the sky collapsing!

In the midst of countless terrifying eyes, the huge shadow that shrouded everyone's hearts suddenly burst open!

Gather and crush the big bitterness, crush!

The wind roared, and shards that had lost their luster fell from the sky, smashing into a huge pit, and at the same time, endless fear suddenly exploded in the heart of Hisakai Yantie.

As one of the captains of the original thirteenth team, he has experienced countless battles, although there are strong people, but there are also limited strengths.

It's the first time he's seen a fist like Su Feng.

At the end of the gaze, the perfect and sturdy body still stood in place, as if it had turned into an insurmountable mountain.

Jiumian Jing Yantie's eyes were in a trance, vaguely overlapping with a figure in his memory, and suddenly anger filled his chest again:

"Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku!"

The deafening roar echoed under the sky, and the smoke and iron of the long face well were furious, once again squeezing the already small spiritual pressure, and the iron shovel in his hand waved, and he actually summoned a towering iron mountain!

There is a big stone mountain in the Zhonghe Hell, and its mountains are opposite to each other, and the sinners enter it, and the two mountains naturally merge, pile up and crush the flesh and bones of the sinner's body, and then the two mountains are restored!

Before it could rush the Iron Mountain, the wind had already taken the lead, and the two-colored wings of light exploded on its shoulders, drawing a brilliant ray of light under the dome.

It's like a meteor falling, and in just a moment, the iron mountain will run through!

Alone smashed the towering iron mountain, the sound waves were left far behind, and the blazing light and heat lingered on the surface of the wind, causing violent friction with the air, bursting into brilliant firelight.

In an instant, the wind was already approaching the smoke and iron of the long-faced well.

Looking at the murderer who was close at hand, an unprecedented crisis suddenly emerged in the heart of Jiumian Jing Yantie.

This kind of feeling, even if he was facing the anti-water Yamamoto Motoyanagisai at the beginning, he had never had it.

The great fear seemed to turn into a substantial hand, and in an instant, his heart was crumbled into plasma!

The majestic spiritual pressure covered the black chains, blocking all possible escapes from Hisahimin Jingyantie.

"You ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a glimmering fist filled his sight.

The slender five fingers were closed, clutching the violent thunder and wind breath, and landed directly on the strong chest.

Bang!

The Heavenly Dome of the Spirit Court completely regained its light at this moment, and the black spiritual pressure covering the sky was dispelled and dissipated in an instant.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the burly and sturdy body of Jiumian Jing Yantie seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, countless blood was squeezed out of the pores, and the bones creaked, and then the roots collapsed!

The devastating force covered his body, and the huge roar spread incessantly, and the flesh and blood swayed in the sky, most of them were emaciated, and their skeleton-like bodies were slammed into the ground.

In an instant, endless smoke and dust rose up, and visible ripples rippled through the ruins, reaching the end of the line of sight.

"So, is the man dead, dead?" A faint voice could be heard from the crowd of onlookers in the distance.

In their cognition, the dissipation of spiritual pressure means the end of life, and this is true of the god of death, the great void, and the same is true of the destroyer.

Tracing the wind to the vicinity of the deep pit, he waved his hand to disperse the dust that permeated the surroundings, and what greeted him was an inhuman-shaped body.

Most of the blood in Jiumian Jingyantie's body was blasted out, and the original burly appearance instantly lost weight, and the bones supporting the body were also broken, revealing a huge hole in the chest, and the whole person was paralyzed in the deep pit like a mess of mud.

Life seems to have disappeared completely.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The force of Fang Cai's punch has not been reduced at all, let alone attacking the high-blooded Grim Reaper, even if it is a broken face with a steel skin defense, it can turn into meat paste with one punch.

However, although the spiritual pressure of the Jiumian Well is weak, it is still alive.

Even the injuries on his body are still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of phosphorus gas fills the wounds, filling them.

"Is there a difference between the dead and the living?"

Tracing the wind and pondering, a powerful perception shrouded the body of Hisakai Yantie, observing all the subtle changes.

After studying for a long time, he decisively stepped on the chest cavity of Hisakai Yantetsu with one foot: "Let's leave it to Nirvana and Kiyonosuke Yamada to dissect it......"

……

……

Soul Street, the edge of East District 1.

Several white figures clustered on the street, looking expressionlessly in the direction of the Lingting Court.

It wasn't until the pressure of the battle had subsided that they withdrew their gaze.

"Even after a thousand years, this idiot still has no brains as always."

A girl with a purple double ponytail and an eye patch smiled playfully, "Now it's in the hands of Team Thirteen again." ”

"It's not useless, at least he helped us find out some information."

The tall, but thin-faced, black-bearded man said in a hoarse voice.

"It's really chilling to be just a junior, but the strength is so strong......"

The corners of the purple-haired girl's mouth twitched, and her smile was a little more crazy: "It's okay, my slashing knife is already hungry!" ”

"All it takes is a good chance to chop off that guy's limbs, then peel back his flesh layer by layer, let the thick blood flow through his fingertips, and then crush the solid bones and suck up the smooth marrow......"

As if entering a certain state, the purple-haired girl's face was ruddy, panting heavily, and her petite body trembled uncontrollably.

For her performance, everyone seems to have been used to it for a long time, and they don't even mean to take a second look.

In fact, as the captain of the original thirteenth team, the purple-haired girl's personality is not too bad among the murderers.

"Wait, the hatred won't end there."

Another rickety figure suddenly spoke, his body withered and thin, his back hanging high, as if there was some kind of living creature in it, and wriggled a few times from time to time.

Several scarlet gazes fell on the tall Lingling Gate, and the overlapping voices were like the whispers of evil spirits:

"What Yamamoto Motoyanagisai owes us, we have to pay it back after all......"

……

……

After solving the problem of Jiumian Jing Yantie, Su Feng immediately asked his subordinates to notify the Twelve Team to come and wash the floor.

Perhaps sensing the collision of spiritual pressure, Nirvana took Nirvana Dream and rushed to the ruins of the street in person.

"The Dead of Hell?" He looked at the long-faced well like a dead dog with interest, and the corners of his mouth grinned towards the base of his ear, "A novelty that has never been studied!" ”

"The captain of the thirteenth team of the first generation of the Imperial Court, Jiumian Jing Yantie."

"The fusion of phosphorus and flesh, what is this......"

For Nirvana, there's nothing more exciting than studying uncharted territory.

Under his instructions, Niyin Meng cleaned up the body of Hisamian Jing Yantie with a blank face, and did not let go of even a drop of blood.

Just when Su Feng thought he was about to leave, Nirvana suddenly walked up to him and snapped his fingers skillfully.

Suddenly, a light curtain enveloped the figures of the two, and everything such as sound and spiritual pressure fluctuations was isolated.

Nirvana slightly restrained her crazy smile, looked directly into Su Feng's eyes, and said seriously:

"The Void Night Palace has begun to act......"

Thank you for the reward from the big guy Dai Rick in the forest, and thank you for the monthly ticket recommendation votes of the big guys

(End of chapter)