Imaginary Circle Battlefield.

The moonlight was like water, and the thick smell of blood permeated the cold wind of the call sign, filling the desert and not dissipating for a long time.

Under the moonlight, there was a tragic picture like a meat grinder.

The unknown stump was mixed with viscous blood, and the high temperature that rose from time to time evaporated the bubbling river of blood into a red mist, spreading among the endless desert.

The mountain-like body was broken, the charred black organs wriggled, and the white spine was scattered on the ground like a long worm, showing the tragedy of the war.

Although the void spiritual pressure has a certain degree of suppression on the Exterminator, it is still not enough to see in front of the elite soldiers of the Invisible Empire.

Only the broken face can compete head-on.

However, the Broken Face is still too rare compared to the ordinary Void, and the Invisible Empire also has a corresponding Holy Soldier.

A single Holy Soldier may not be able to defeat Broken Face, but when it is massed to a certain number, it will be almost impossible for Broken Face under ten blades to deal with them.

Bailegon stared at the tragic situation in front of him expressionlessly, and his heart did not fluctuate.

If it weren't for Aizen's order, he wouldn't even be involved in this senseless war.

As the oldest being in the known void, Bailegang has experienced countless wars, and the picture that is much more tragic than the current scene cannot shake his mentality, let alone this small-scale collision.

A thousand years ago, there was also an extinction master who came to the void circle.

It's just that at that time, they were far less barbaric and powerful than they are now.

Now that a thousand years have passed, although the Exterminator has become much stronger, he has also gained new strength, a powerful power to break through the boundary of the Great Void Soul.

Balgaon stretched out his bronze palm, different from the previous appearance of dry bones, now he was wrapped in flesh and blood, and the surging sense of power grew between the muscles and bones.

Looking at the complex lines in the palm of his hand, some equally complex meanings appeared on the old face of Bailegon.

"It's a daunting change."

While talking to himself, his mind couldn't help but have the image of the power he had gained before, the crown was shattered by a blow, and even the terrifying cracks appeared on the skull.

At that moment, he even thought he was going to die.

Until, that bright light like the light of creation appeared......

"Hmph, sooner or later!"

Bailegang's five fingers suddenly retracted, and the sound of qi explosion appeared in the palm of his hand, and even the white air flow could be vaguely seen exploding nearby, and the black spiritual pressure lingered upward.

"I'm going to kill that hypocrite!"

Just when his indignation was at his peak, on the desert in the distance, between the silvery white dust and sand, under the moonlight, the shadows flowed rapidly between the white sands, like living creatures.

"Huh?"

Bailegang sensed an anomaly in the concentration of spirit seeds in the surrounding atmosphere, and the void circle, as the world with the highest density of spirit children in the Three Realms, would show an abnormality if there was a slight change.

The shadow flowed, rising from the white sand, turning into a tall and burly figure.

An ink-like shadow slowly flowed down from its body, and the majestic spirit torrent surged out, instantly sweeping the surrounding silver and white dust and sand in all directions.

Bylegon frowned slightly, and he sensed a strong sense of threat from the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The red cloak fluttered behind him, and the mask with the winged pendant obscured his face, but in the bare pupils, he still glowed with a strong confidence and undisguised aggressiveness.

"Balgaon Ruisembon, I'm here to take your life!"

The man was confident and proud, as if all the glory of the world was his own, "Surrender to the great Gerard Valkyrie, a lowly species creeping in the shadows, and I will grant you a glorious death!" ”

Sensing this undisguised threat, as well as the restless spirit in the atmosphere, although Bailegang put away his contempt, he did not soften in his words at all.

"Are you talking about yourself?"

"Creeping in the shadows of the inferior species, to this day the Invisible Empire still does not dare to appear in the void in the open, is this the power of your wait?"

In the face of ridicule, Gerald didn't seem to hear it, the corners of his mouth were grinning, showing neat white teeth, and his smile was confident and arrogant:

"As a member of the most powerful Star Cross Knights under His Majesty's command, if I am one-on-one, even if there is a miracle, I will not be defeated."

"Go to war, worm!"

As the words fell, Gerard no longer gave Bylegon a chance to speak, and when he spread his arms as thick as his thighs, golden light burst out from his palm, and the net-like Lingzi longbow was drawn.

In an instant, an endless stream of furious spirits converged on it.

"Greet this powerful blow!"

Gerald laughed wildly, as if he had seen the death of the person in front of him, "Divine Destroyer!" ”

The moment the words fell, a pillar of light shot out from the Lingzi longbow, turning into a surging golden light curtain, instantly igniting the scorching air around it!

The pillar of light sped over the desert, plowing a huge ravine like an abyss, and under the high-speed friction, it even melted the silver sand below, and the white air currents were discharged to both sides.

Bailegang's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of danger came to his mind.

The sudden appearance of the self-proclaimed Gerard Valkyrie Exterminator is not at the same level at all compared to the goods he encountered before, and it can even be said that he is not in the same dimension.

The gap between him and the lowest of them is like the great void between him and the lowest of them.

The Divine Extinguishing Bolt spun rapidly, tearing the air through layers like a drill, and the sound of sonic booms rang out one after another, and circles of white air burst around the pillar of light.

"Death sighs!"

Balgaon's index finger stretched out, and a black aura erupted on it, turning into a monstrous wave and pressing down forward.

The hazy moonlight is directly covered, and the deep darkness becomes the main color of the world.

The endless power of aging devoured everything in front of it, and wherever the tide rushed, all the stumps and severed arms turned into dust and sand.

The moment the golden pillar of light collided with the black wave, the astonishing impact of the air wave surged in all directions, and the aftermath was wrapped in dust and sand and poured into the desert, plowing out one after another hideous ravines.

Gerald thought that this blow would be able to take the opponent down easily, but to his surprise, a divine extinguishing arrow full of confidence collapsed under the corrosion of the wave.

Like glass struck by a stone, spider web-like lines spread across the pillar of light, and with a crisp click, countless spirit fragments scattered into the atmosphere.

And the terrible black wave was only a part of it, and it was only the most insignificant part of it compared to its canopy-like size.

Seeing that his aging power could still restrain the other party, Bailegang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he had seen too many monsters over the years, which caused him to be a little less confident in his own ability.

"Time is the force of death that precedes all life."

Bailegang's five fingers were spread out, as if countless silver sand had fallen from his fingers, and his old face was extremely calm, as if he was recounting a very ordinary thing.

"It is the most powerful and absolute power, welcome the true death!"

"It will lead you back into the arms of Youharbach!"

With a finger of his hand, the black canopy poured down, and the tide rushed forward, completely engulfing the battlefield!

In the face of this level of attack, Gerald pulled his hands apart, and dozens of Divine Extinguishing Arrows suddenly condensed on the web-like Spirit Son Longbow.

Suddenly, the golden light dispelled the darkness and became the only source of light for the power of death!

However, even with such an attack, it still couldn't stop the approach of the black wave, and the Divine Extinguishing Arrow was engulfed and annihilated one by one, completely turning into nothingness and dissipating into the atmosphere.

Gerald's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that his power wouldn't work.

He looked like crazy, and the Lingzi longbow in his hand kept pulling and loosening, and the brilliant light of the Dao Divine Arrow rendered the sky.

Until, the burly and muscular figure was completely swallowed by the tide.

"Whew-"

Seeing this, Bailegang breathed a sigh of relief, and the threat that lay in his heart was finally removed, "Inferior beings don't understand the greatness of time at all. ”

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, under the black wave, an unprecedented huge pillar of light suddenly erupted, and the majestic power soared into the sky, swinging the waves around him.

Circles of ripples spread in all directions, and confident laughter echoed in the pillars of light.

"Hahaha, then do you understand what a miracle is?!"

Balgaon was stunned, almost unable to believe his eyes.

Never.

Even the ancient void that competed with him for the void circle back then couldn't do the scene he was now, and the existence covered by the power of aging should have died completely!

"[Miracles] that happen at inconsequential moments are not considered to be [miracles]."

"yes, it's good luck that something incredible like this happened!"

"It's a miracle only when everyone thinks so......"

"The so-called miracle can only be called a [miracle] when you are in crisis!"

Covered by a pillar of light, Gerald's voice spread to every corner of the battlefield, echoing in Bylegon's ear canal with great clarity.

The already black face was as black as coal at this moment.

"Reborn from the dead?" Balgaon whispered, "It can indeed be called a miracle." ”

The pillars of light converged and condensed, covering Gerald's body, causing his already burly and tall figure to swell like a blow.

Black symmetrical lines appeared on his eyelids, a confident toothy smile appeared on that resolute face, the red cloak fluttered behind itself, and the hundred-meter body was moving, the dust and sand splashed, the deep pit collapsed, and the movement was so big that it was terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is the suffocating spiritual pressure.

After coming back from the dead, Gerald's spiritual pressure is several times greater than before.

I saw that his left arm was raised, and a large number of spirit sons were condensed on top of his forearm, and a huge round shield comparable to a roof appeared on it.

The five fingers of his right hand were opened, and the golden light converged in the palm of his hand, turning into a black sword with a sword body, which was comparable to the giant sword of the beams.

Sword of Hope, Shield of Justice!

Gerard Valkyrie, the man of miracles!

"Our battle has just begun, Balgaon Ruisembon!"

Gerald's right hand was raised high, and the hundred-meter behemoth body suddenly erupted into a terrifying oppression like the heavens, and the sword of hope bloomed with a brilliant light like a bright sun.

"Oh ha, eat my ray of hope!"

The blade fell, and the sword tens of meters long burst out on it, and the air made an overwhelming sound of tearing cloth, and the waves of air were discharged to both sides.

The black tide rose from the ground, forming a solid iron wall that lay in front of Balgaon.

The brilliant golden sword fell on it, and most of its power was immediately corroded, and although it continued to advance, it was completely wiped out before it was halfway through.

Seeing this, Bailegon was relieved.

The other party is only strong, not the power to ignore aging.

"Decay, Skeleton Emperor."

In the face of this resurrected Gerald, Bargaon no longer confronts the enemy in his current state, and he is the original self in the true sense of the word.

The black spiritual pressure covered the burly body, flowing from top to bottom like a stream of water.

The flesh and blood were gone, revealing the white bones, the purple coat hung down, the multiple layers of crowns were stacked on top of the skull, the silver chains were under the corner of the crown, and all emotion was lost in the eyes, leaving only endless emptiness.

In this state, Bailegang is like the embodiment of death!

"Huh?" Gerald frowned slightly, but was quickly replaced by a smile: "That's interesting!" ”

"But even if you use the Returning Blade, no miracles will happen!"

"Accept your own incompetence!"

The Sword of Hope swung one after another, and the golden light covered the sky, even dispelling the moonlight, becoming the most brilliant light in this battlefield.

In the face of this surging blow, Bailegon let out a long sigh, and the endless aging aura rushed in front of itself, turning into a dark canopy in an instant.

Compared to the power of aging before the return blade, the black wave under him was deeper and darker, like the breath of death pouring out of hell.

The collision of miracles and aging has stirred up endless impacts on the battlefield, and circles of ripples visible to the naked eye have swept in all directions.

A large amount of silvery dust and sand dissolved into nothingness, and the flames of the explosion scorched and invaded, covering everything.

"The Seat of the Void King."

When the aftermath receded, the throne of countless skeletons was suspended under the moonlight, the purple coat hung down to the edge, and the byleon sat on it, and the breath of death turned into deep darkness and spread completely.

100 meters, 10 kilometers, 100 miles, 100 miles, 100 miles!

Everything you can see is covered in darkness!

Gerald's huge body was completely plunged into darkness, and the spiritual pressure protection and the defensive power of the Static Blood Suit were not enough to completely offset the erosion of death, and his figure was collapsing little by little.

Purple flames burned in Balgaon's hollow eyes, as if the soul was burning.

The white bone palm opened in front of him, and a low groan sounded, and in an instant, the dark world of death was filled:

"Death, Gerard Valkyrie......"

(End of chapter)