Technology Development Agency.

Psychic Wave Measurement Laboratory, Monitoring Room.

A group of people gathered in front of a huge screen dozens of meters long, staring intently at the wonderful pictures on it.

Unlike just now, the room at this time is filled with the faint sweet aroma of sweet potatoes.

Next to the Wind Tracer seat, an extra seat has been added.

A bald old man with a white beard sat on it, leaning forward, his attention more focused than ever.

In front of him, an oven sits upright.

A faint flame scorched on top of it, grilling several sweet potatoes in excellent condition, mixed with a variety of meats and vegetables.

Compared to the concentration of others, Tracing the wind seems to be a little careless.

He paid more attention to the oven.

It's hard to flicker out of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's flowing blade, and if you don't bake it at once, it's a little too much to say.

The Flowing Blade trembled slightly, as if he was crying out for his unfair treatment.

But at this moment, it is only the wind that responds to it.

Hold the handle tightly and turn it gently to control the temperature and control the heat.

It's time to put the cooking skills I learned from Kiryu Hikifune into play!

The attention of others is all on the screen.

The battle in the void circle is related to the future fate of the corpse soul realm, and not everyone has a big heart like Su Feng.

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku stared intently at the two figures on the screen, and there were faint green tendons on his bright head.

A heavy, scorching spiritual pressure lingered around him, faintly showing signs of an outbreak.

Even if he had done more restraint and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, he still couldn't help but have some emotional outbursts when he saw the two figures he had been thinking about.

In fact, as early as when Nirvana notified the team to come, the situation had already been explained.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's state at this time is still a much more convergent situation.

Listening to Jiro, the minister of the birds, when he heard the news of Yuharbach and Aizen, the captain's eyes widened.

The spiritual pressure was instantly restless, as if the actual killing intent was enveloping the entire team area, and the tyrannical aura seemed to devour everyone.

Fortunately, he still has a certain amount of sanity.

After reining in the spiritual pressure, he came to the monitoring room of the Technology Development Bureau with Minister Jiro.

Originally, with Nirvana's technology, it was possible to convey the picture to the team, but the wind was worried about the flow of blades, so he directly asked him to come here.

Everyone had a great time watching the movie.

Su Feng glanced at Yamamoto Motoyanagisai nonchalantly, enveloping it with a materialized spiritual pressure, reducing the impact of his momentum on others.

Should I say it or not, Yuhabach's influence on Yamamoto Motoyanagisai is still very great.

He had told him more than once before about Aizen, but he had never seen him lose his temper like he did now.

Syllable!

The skin of the sweet potato exploded, and the room was filled with a sweet smell.

Su Feng took the sweet potatoes and refocused on the screen, enjoying the delicious food while enjoying the picture.

After a verbal cannon, the atmosphere was already tense to the extreme, and the big battle was about to break out.

The Ten Blades and the Knights of the Star Cross were pitted against each other, each with red faces and red ears, eager to start a hand-to-hand combat on the spot and tear each other to pieces.

In the days that Su Feng traveled to the Spirit King's Palace, the Void Night Palace and the Star Cross Knights clashed more than once.

It can only be said that each side has its own casualties.

But on the whole, because the high-end combat power of the Void Circle was divided into two camps, the Void Night Palace fell into a disadvantage in terms of performance.

However, with the addition of the Void Realm, the situation has been pulled back a little.

But even so, the Star Cross Knights still have an absolute advantage in combat power.

In the previous war, because the leaders of both sides did not end up, there was a lot of restraint between each other.

But with the emergence of Aizen and Youhabach, the situation has developed in an uncontrollable direction.

…………

Imaginary circle, under the slightly drooping moonlight.

The collision of the Cross Knife and the Mirror Flower and Moon tore open the canopy.

The aftermath of the turmoil swept the entire battlefield.

The majestic spiritual pressure rejects any weak.

"Weakest than ever."

After a few brief collisions, Aizen calmly commented, "Is this the only level of the King of Exterminators?" ”

"Then you might as well go back to sleep."

"When someone and I die once and for all, the world may be back in your hands."

Youharbach laughed back, but the blue flames on the cross knife were ignited:

"What is it that gives you so much confidence?"

"Bang Yu, or is it that little bit of the power of the pathetic Spirit King?!"

He raised his flaming knife and slashed downwards with a furious burst of force, sending the Aizen Slash flying a distance of a hundred meters.

"Take the power of a father against his children."

"Aizen, you're a little overconfident."

Youhabach looked straight into the distance, and the flame of the spirit son on the extinguishing sword burned and transformed, turning into dozens of small divine extinguishing arrows, and immediately locked on the figure in the distance.

With a single sword, a small divine extinguishing bolt emitting a dark blue colorful light completely occupied the sky, pouring down like a torrential rain.

Each of these small Divine Destroyers was enough to instantly pierce a Captain Reaper or a Broken Face above Achucas.

What seems like an unpretentious battle is actually full of crises.

Ten Blades and the Knights of the Star Cross conceded the battlefield to the two of them in a tacit understanding, and waged a melee in the distance.

They didn't want to be caught up in the aftermath and lose their lives.

Gerald Valkyrie, who had fought a fierce battle with Bargon and immediately found Bargaon Ruissenbon, and completed the power of the Eucharist by committing suicide.

For this kind of opponent who could not be killed, Bailegang held back his anger in his heart, and immediately summoned countless aging powers.

Under the cover of the sky, its power is no worse than the battle between Aizen and Youhabach in the distance.

Even in terms of scale, it surpasses those two.

It's a bit of a hubble.

Stark pursed his lips, rather impatient: "Two, what do you say?" ”

"Do you want to fight on such an occasion?"

Opposite him, one of them had a thick beard, rough facial features, a chain tied around his waist, a burly figure, an arrogant and hideous expression, and a tyrannical and ferocious spiritual pressure.

Dolisk Belch, the holy character "O", symbolizes the ability of [mass torture].

The other man had short white hair, a black crosshair mark on his closed left eye, a two-horned hat made of green fur, and a pair of white gloves embroidered in the shape of an X.

The captain of the Divine Forgiveness Guard, Richter Barrow, has the holy word "X", symbolizing the ability of [All Things Penetrate]!

"Why not?"

Dorisker laughed, "How could a lazy guy like you be my opponent of Lord Richter Barrow?" ”

"Hurry up and get started, let me kill you, and then my strength will increase."

"Report your name, in honor of you being the first ten blades to die in my hands, I will remember your name!"

Hearing this, Stark sighed helplessly: "Why are the opponents I met such brainless goods?" ”

"Dorisk Berch, Lidje Barrow."

"Remember the name of the person who killed you, Ten Blades of the Void Night Palace NO.1-"

"Koyatai Stark!"

The moment the words fell, two similar blades appeared in his hands, and a deep blue light brewed on them.

Spiritual pressure, which is even more terrifying than that of Bailegon, appears on the battlefield.

The moment he heard the name, Dorysk's pupils constricted, his expression changed drastically, and his good fortune seemed to have run out of luck from the last time he encountered Balegon.

I picked a random opponent, and it was actually Koyatai Stark, who was ranked first in the Ten Blades!

Before he could respond, he saw Stark slash straight down, and a wolf-like glitter of light swept fiercely across the sky.

The howl of the wolf shook the sky and resounded throughout the battlefield.

Caught off guard, Dorysk was bitten on the left arm, and with the sound of a violent explosion, the whole person was immediately swept away by the impact.

Without increasing his strength through [Mass Torture], he was not enough to fight against Stark, who had been strengthened many times.

Dolsk didn't die in the first place, and it was already a credit to the strong defense of the bloody suit.

He didn't get involved in the battle between the two again, and turned to look for the enemy in another direction.

And then......

The lucky Dolisk found a broken face with blonde and red hair, a slender body and a weak momentum, which could be used to provide him with a boost in strength for his [Massive Torture].

"Targeting me?"

Sal Apollo pushed the white bone glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a hint of surprise flashed in his pupils:

"He's a 'lucky' guy......"

Similar battles continued to erupt in the void circle, and the flames of the bursting spirit child and the aftermath of the explosion were everywhere for thousands of miles.

Large and small movements resounded in this land that had been silent for millions of years, completely breaking the silence of the past.

However, due to the unequal number of enemies, the Ten Blades often have to deal with more than two enemies at a time.

Fortunately, Aizen had foresight in this and prepared a large amount of ten-bladed level cannon fodder in advance to consume the opponent's strength.

Lilito and the others supported each other, looking at the battlefield in the distance in shock and dismay, their expressions full of puzzlement:

"How could it be ......"

"How can there be so many large bats?!"

"Is this the population of the Great Void?"

At the end of the line of sight, dozens of Ulquiola-like Broken Faces soared, their huge black wings covering the sky and the sun, and they hurled thunder spears downwards like bombers.

Although it is far less powerful than Ulquiola, it can't stand the large number of people.

They besieged Berenic Gabriel with the sacred letter "Q" and Jerome Kizbat with the sacred letter "R", and Robert Ajiutron with the sacred character "N".

The battle was particularly tragic.

The battlefield is like a meat grinder, and every time there is an explosion, a large amount of flesh and stumps and broken arms will burst out.

There are soldiers who destroy the division, but more of them are still imaginary groups.

In terms of low-end combat power, the void can only compete with it by numbers.

The strength of a single individual is far inferior to the elite soldiers of the Invisible Empire, let alone those holy soldiers who are wrapped in their whole bodies.

However, these are not the most important, the real direction of the war is the earth-shattering battle in the center of the battlefield.

A small Divine Destroyer that exudes extreme destructive power, and does not cause any damage to Aizen.

A huge amount of flame ignited in front of him, consuming the spirit child above the transparent barrier.

"Is this the so-called King of the Exterminators?"

An incandescent light bloomed in Lan Zhan's eyes, and the release of the super-spiritual pressure wall instantly emptied the flames in front of him.

"I've changed my mind."

"Perhaps, it will be his honor for the King of Exterminators to follow me."

As soon as these words came out, Youhabach on the opposite side suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and a tyrannical aura arose spontaneously, raging on the battlefield.

"Don't be ashamed."

"It's just a despicable person who steals the power of the Spirit King, what qualifications do you have to make a big deal out in front of me!?"

I saw the five fingers of his right hand spread, and the blue streamer containing intricate words fell on his fingertips, as if flowing water melted into the ground.

In an instant, a brilliant light bloomed under his feet, and countless extinction crosses rose from the ground, covering the two figures at the same time, and it also became the most dazzling scene on this battlefield.

The canopy of darkness was torn open, and the magnificent light turned the battlefield into daylight.

A large expanse of exploding fire spread out at an extremely terrifying speed, instantly spreading, and the blazing heat permeated the world, making the world tremble.

"Holy Singing."

Youhabach's five fingers were spread out, facing the blue dye in front of him, and a deep voice sounded:

"Praise to the Sanctuary!"

"This is the greatest spell of the Annihilation Division's attack and defense, and any existence that steps into this realm will be torn to pieces by the light of the gods!"

Looking at the huge annihilation cross surrounding him, the smile on the corner of Aizen's mouth was still there, and he had already penetrated the truth of this battle:

"Really?"

"Don't let me down."

The moment the words fell, his contemptuous attitude immediately angered Youharbach, and he then urged the Sanctuary to praise.

A scorching divine light erupted from the Extinction Cross, and countless rays of light completely enveloped Aizen's figure, directly devouring and submerging it.

The sound of the collision of gold and iron made a burst of explosions.

The aftermath raged, wiping out everything around them.

And in the midst of this deafening sound, a calm chant slowly sounded, like the singing of a bard pouring out his own emotions:

"Waves of filth, ships of madness."

"Boiling, numbness, flickering, sleeplessness."

The million shields formed by the millions of layers of spiritual pressure resisted the raging impact of the Sanctuary Praise, and the tone of the blue dyeing was smooth and relaxed, as if he was talking to an old friend, and the faint joy was lightly brought in the voice:

"The princess of steel is also embroidered, and the clay puppet is crumbled."

"Assemble, face the enemy! Flood the ground and let him know that he is powerless! ”

"Ninety Black Coffin."

As the last of the ghost mantras fell, endless black streams spread and multiplied in the Sanctuary Praise, as if the flood of the embankment was surging endlessly, and it seemed like an endless ocean.

The heavy breath fell, as if the sky was collapsing, and distorted black lines appeared around Youhabach, and the indescribable sense of terror and oppression overwhelmed it.

The rest of the battle on the battlefield came to a standstill, and he watched the battle in the distance with a solemn expression.

At this moment, their hearts suddenly tightened, as if they were being held by the brute force of a big hand.

Extreme fear spreads and fills my heart, as if I want to devour all reason.

The black twisted lines were constantly stacked and intertwined, covering a distance of thousands of meters, and the deep darkness once again drowned out the light.

Day, re-enter the night!

The dark canopy descends, and the king of the destroyers loses his voice!

I feel that it is better to say that the current indigo dyeing has been strengthened more than once, and a little bit has been set here

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

(End of chapter)