The sudden intelligence news surprised Sufeng.

He had thought that Aizen would wait for the fusion of the broken jade again, and wait until he had perfect confidence before taking action.

Unexpectedly, it has only been a few days since the action has begun.

"The broken faces of the Void Night Palace have gone out to renovate the territory of the Void Night Palace in a carpet search method."

Nirvana snapped his fingers, making a few crisp sounds, and the joints suddenly showed abnormal bending, and black and purple spread rapidly on the fingers.

"It is not difficult to judge from the mode of action, they also have the information that the Invisible Empire has stationed its base camp in the Void Circle."

A curtain of light flickered around the two of them, blocking out all sounds.

"Captain Tracing the Wind, we don't have much time left." Nirvana's smile was a little weird.

For a mad scientist, war is not such a terrible thing.

In a way, war was what he longed for.

Because for science, war is often a catalyst for the summary and progress of knowledge.

When a scientist's research is at a bottleneck, the emergence of a war is very likely to push the development of this research to new heights.

Of course, this is limited to crazy guys like Nirvana.

"It's that there's not much time left for you."

Su Feng glanced at him and said indifferently, "Tianbei Embroidery has already been given to you, when will you be able to pull out satisfactory results?" ”

"Don't tell me, the folder hasn't been created yet."

Nirvana smiled: "How can this be, there must be a plan, the data is also sufficient, the only thing missing is the experiment." ”

"I'm going to start with your ...... first"

Su Feng nodded, but he didn't mean to urge: "It's good that you are sure in your own heart, the void experiment is part of it, and the dead of hell are part of it." ”

"Not long ago, the prison sinner came to inform me of the turmoil in hell and that several of the dead had escaped from it."

"Judging from this long-faced well smoke and iron, it is probably the first few people from the thirteenth team of the court protectors."

"As for the exact number of escapes, it is unknown."

If the million-year history of the Corpse Soul Realm is like an endless vast ocean, then the existence of the Thirteenth Team of the First Imperial Court is like an insignificant wave.

The thousands of years of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Chongguo were not enough to occupy too much pen and ink in the corpse soul realm, let alone the thirteenth team of the first generation of the court protector who was accidentally killed by him.

Even Sufeng didn't dare to guarantee whether there was a transcendent in it.

Is an existence like Youharbach really the only attempt at the will of the Spirit King?

People like Aizen Yusuke and Urahara Kisuke, are there only these two in a million years?

When reading comics in his previous life, the poet left too much blank space so that readers were left with infinite reverie.

When I really came to this world, I realized that there were still too many secrets in the world.

Perhaps the only two who know the overall context are the Spirit King who has lived for millions of years and the first soldier of the main department.

And hell is the antithesis of the Three Realms.

How many of the dead will be above the third rank spiritual power, just thinking about it makes the scalp tingle.

"A worrying future ......"

"Captain Ben doesn't see the slightest hope, and the Corpse Soul Realm seems to be on the verge of collapse."

Nirvana showed a calm expression for the first time in a long time, and seemed to be worried about the future of the Corpse Soul Realm.

As a mad scientist, there aren't many things worth caring about, but the Corpse Soul Realm happens to be one of them.

"It's enough to do your own thing."

Su Feng said indifferently, "The sky is falling, and the tall people are on top." ”

"The turmoil in hell may be related to Arturo's death, and when you study this, don't forget to dissect Arturo in depth."

Nirvana lifted the light curtain and stared at the Kumiai Yantie who was packaged and processed by Nirvana, and his brows furrowed deeply.

The black phosphorus gas on it continued to fill its mutilated body, and its flesh and blood wriggled, like the high-speed regeneration of the Great Void, constantly recovering.

"Life and Death, Spirit Son and Phosphorus ......"

"It's really a subject with infinite secrets......

Gradually, Nirvana's tone once again flashed with a hint of fanaticism.

And Tracing Wind has disappeared into the ruins.

……

……

Ichiban team, executive office.

The aroma of sweet potatoes lingered under the eaves and soaked in the courtyard, and the sweet smell filled the nostrils of the passing soldiers, but no one dared to stop.

Until......

The sweet potato on the flowing blade was taken off by a big hand without care, and the burnt coat was peeled off by three times and five divided by two, and then under the fierce gaze of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, Sufeng began the process of tasting the food.

"Sweet but not greasy, loose and soft and glutinous, the best, old man!"

Looking at the entire Thirteenth Guardian Team, he is the only one who dares to snatch food on the flowing blade.

Even the most valued Jingraku Chunshui, who is most valued by Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, needs to look at people's faces at such times.

After all, no matter how thick-skinned he was, it was impossible for him to snatch the sweet potato from the flame-burning Blade.

"Are you here to ask about the Kumian Shotsu?"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai did not pursue the matter of sweet potatoes, his eyes lowered slightly, and the burning flame weakened slightly.

"Yes and no." Su Feng said a little vaguely, "If the old man is interested, it doesn't hurt to talk about it." ”

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's eyes raised slightly, fell on Su Feng, and then sighed deeply:

"It could have been 1,100 years ago, or it could have been 1,200 years ago."

"You're really old and confused." Su Feng sneered, "I can't even remember the time." ”

"It's only been less than a thousand years, and if it were me, it would be ......."

Hearing the ridicule of this unscrupulous disciple, Yamamoto Motoyanagi suddenly felt his blood pressure rise, resisted the urge to pull out the flowing blade, and continued with a shiny scalp:

"That was when the old man's name resounded throughout the Corpse Soul Realm 1,100 years ago."

"No, the most famous should be when you were almost slapped to death by yourself, after all, looking at the entire corpse soul world at that time, it was you who was so reckless and stunned to challenge that guy......"

Su Feng swallowed the last bite of sweet potato, and interrupted the replenishment conclusively.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku: "??? ”

What a traitor?!

Relying on the control of the corridor of the Great Spirit Book, he unscrupulously exposes the shortcomings of the elders, right!?

Seeing that Su Feng was about to reach out to take the remaining sweet potatoes, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai was quick and forcibly snatched the sweet potatoes in his hands.

"Rebel, this is the teacher's dinner!"

After Yamamoto Motoyanagisai finished eating the sweet potato like a thief, he continued to pick up Fang Cai's words.

"Where did the old man go?"

"You've been slapped to the ground, leaving only your head exposed."

"The old man should have been ...... by himself"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai said halfway, and when he blew his beard and glared: "Bastard!" The old man fought with that ancient void for three hundred rounds, and he was not defeated until he was exhausted! ”

"Skip this one!"

"When the old man became famous, countless strong people came to vote."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai retracted his volume and restarted the narrative, different from just now, his tone was a little less heavy about the past, and a little more imperceptible lightness.

In the gag with the wind, his mood was no longer as low as it had been at the beginning.

In his narration, Su Feng also has a clear understanding of the history of the Thirteenth Guardian Team.

Originally, the establishment of the Thirteenth Guardian Team actually came from the commission of the Golden Seal Society.

In order to better maintain the order of the Corpse Soul Realm, the five nobles and the Golden Seal Society drafted an order plan.

At that time, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni, who founded Motoyanagisai and Mao Lingjutsu Academy, was chosen by them as the spokesperson.

You must know that the initial order of the Corpse Soul Realm was completely maintained by the private armies formed by each of the five nobles.

But because of the conflicts between the aristocracy, the seemingly stable order was actually chaotic.

As the turmoil grew, the five nobles realized that they could not continue like this, or their rule would be shaken.

Under the formulation of the order plan, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni undoubtedly became the best candidate.

And he did not live up to the hopes of the nobles, and selected the most powerful twelve people among the countless strong people, creating a killer group that countless people feared!

And this is the prototype of the Thirteenth Team of the Protectors.

The original thirteenth team will do whatever it takes to defeat the enemy, even if it costs the lives of its subordinates, and sacrifices its companions.

In the past hundred years, under the leadership of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, the heads of individuals in the corpse soul world have been rolling, and the sea of blood is monstrous.

Then the war began.

Youhabach launched a war to destroy the Corpse Soul Realm because he was afraid of death, and the Thirteenth Guardian Team stood up to protect the Corpse Soul Realm as the most powerful group of people at that time.

"During the war, in order to kill the members of the Star Cross Knights, the old man repeatedly unleashed the indiscriminate sword of fire, burning his fellow warring companions in flames."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's voice grew deeper and deeper, as if an emotionless narrator was recounting the past.

"Except for the Thousand Days of the Four Maple Courtyard and the Flower Lie of the U, the rest either died in the battle with the Annihilator, or died under the old man's sword......"

Su Feng listened to the toothache on the sidelines.

The seemingly amiable old man of his own, no different from the current Youharbach a thousand years ago, will stop at nothing in order to achieve victory.

There were a total of thirteen people in the first thirteen teams, and you were afraid that you would cut most of them by yourself, right?

But if you think about it, it seems to be in the normal category.

In the original timeline, during the battle in the fake Kuza Town, when the captains were all defeated, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai unleashed a blazing hell that covered the entire city.

The captains who were injured at that time were also all involved, and the whole team sacrificed the whole team to kill Aizen's crazy decision.

"Jiumian Jing Yantie is the latter."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai fiddled with only a little gray charcoal left, and said calmly, "When they return from hell, I'm afraid they also have the idea of seeking revenge against the old man." ”

"After all, the person who bore the sin back then was the old man."

After a narrative fell, Su Feng sighed.

Right and wrong, he doesn't have a good evaluation, but there is nothing wrong with the other party coming to seek revenge.

However, this long-faced well Yantie looked like a fool, and directly found himself, and his brain was gnawed by the great void of hell.

Not to mention a thousand years ago, even if it is pushed forward by five hundred years, it has nothing to do with his Tracing of the Gang Dynasty.

"Judging from the description of the prison sin Guizhi, it is not only Kumian Jing Yantie who escaped from hell this time."

"The rest of them are probably also the captains of the original thirteenth team."

Speaking of which, Su Feng rubbed his eyebrows, a little worried, "And just now, Nirvana reported the information about the Void Night Palace. ”

"Aizen is on the move."

"Under the internal and external troubles, the corpse soul world is really in turmoil."

He wasn't afraid of the first thirteen teams, but that didn't mean they weren't a threat.

As the "Thirteenth Team of the Strongest Protector in History", its overall strength must be stronger than most of the current captains.

Like Broken Bee, Kuchigi Hakuya, Komamura Left Formation, and Hibanya Winter Shiro, they can't compare to each other in terms of hard power.

Su Feng was extremely clear about their strength, not to mention anything else, just one Jiumian Jing Yantie could kill three under the siege of four people.

As for Zhibo Yixin, he hasn't done it for so many years, and his strength must have declined, and it is still a big question whether he can fight it.

Jingle Chunshui has the disadvantage of not being able to release the swastika in the place where the crowd gathers, relying on the first solution alone, I am afraid that I will be hammered on the ground by the other party.

Not to mention Ukitake Shishiro, he almost died of a serious illness in the previous battle with his brother, and it is estimated that there is no way to survive for the first generation.

In the absence of intelligence, Nirvana is probably also a wanton end.

The only ones who can rest assured are Yamamoto Motoyanagisai, Uno Hanari and Sagi Kenpachi.

Hearing Sufeng's words, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai also sighed heavily.

An unprecedented crisis.

Even thousands of years ago, he was never so powerless in the face of Youhabach.

After all, there was only one enemy at that time, and the other party didn't make any small moves, so he just started without saying a word.

Right now, Aizen is waiting for the right moment in the void circle, the invisible empire is nowhere to be found, and the former dead have returned from hell.

"In such a situation, the only thing the old man can do is to wait for them to appear."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai said in a deep voice, "When necessary, it's not impossible to open the swastika. ”

"Actually, there's another way that doesn't work."

Su Feng said with a deep groan, his gaze swept over Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's old majestic face from time to time.

"Tell me bluntly, when did the old man teach you such a twisting posture!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai was a little uncomfortable by Su Feng's gaze, and scolded angrily, "No matter how difficult the method is, as long as the current predicament can be solved, the old man will definitely support it fully!" ”

Hearing this, Su Feng's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is really open, worthy of being an old man!" ”

"Actually, it's simple, let the captains master the blur, but I don't know what style of mask you like, old man......"

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