Sufeng waited a long time.

Kazuhiro Takehara, the predecessor who relied on the old and sold the old, did not recover from the state of meat puree like the Thousand Days of Sifengin.

It was as if he was completely dead.

Not even the slightest breath of the spirit son remained.

The moment he died, he had completely collapsed.

There was nothing left but the wilting mess of a land.

"What's going on?"

Su Feng squinted slightly, a little confused about the state of hell.

They are all dead, and Sifengin can be resurrected in a thousand days, but Takehara Kazuhiro cannot.

Could it be that the will of hell is also a face control?

Is it true that being ugly does not mean that there are no human rights at all?

"The time to fall into hell is too short, so that one's own spirit son has not yet been assimilated into hell."

Saito Immortal pursed his lips and gestured:

"Strictly speaking, he hasn't been branded as hell yet."

"However, because the spirit son above the third-rank spirit power cannot be decomposed by the corpse soul realm, he will still repeat the previous reincarnation."

"And then fall back into hell."

Su Feng frowned: "Why didn't you say it just now?" ”

"You didn't ask."

Syllable!

A crisp voice sounded, and Saito Immortal immediately covered his ass, looked at the villain in front of him angrily, and gritted his teeth and made a creaking sound.

Looking at it, it seems that he wants to bite Su Feng to death on the spot.

"Next time, remember to say it in advance."

Su Feng shook his hand disdainfully, "It's too dry, it doesn't feel at all." ”

"Kill you, bastard!"

Saito could no longer bear the humiliation, so he immediately drew his sword, and a purple flash flashed in front of him.

The fierce momentum suddenly filled the surroundings, so that Nirvana and the others had to avoid it.

With their level, they are not enough to stand with the first captain who has been strengthened by hell.

The gap is too big.

Then, there is no then.

Saito was immortal and was pressed to the ground by the wind and hammered.

The gap was too big, so she had no power to fight back, and she didn't even have a chance to resist.

After a crackling fight, Saito Immortal covered his hips, scolded and followed behind Su Feng, and from time to time he glanced at the figure in front of him with a fierce gaze.

She has lived so long, what kind of person has not been seen?

But even in hell, where villains are everywhere and sinners are inferior to dogs, there has never been a more brazen existence than Su Feng.

I watched and watched, and I beat and fought.

Finally, I want to say that I don't feel good?!

What a damn thing!

After slaughtering Takehara Kazuhiro, the road was smooth, and there were no accidents, and the group returned to the Lingling Court smoothly.

Regarding the specific information about Hell, Sufeng deems it necessary to inform the entire Thirteen Guardian Team.

So, he directly used the name of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai to convene a captains' meeting.

…………

Ichiban team building, captain's meeting room.

In the spacious room, more than a dozen figures stood in their positions, staring at each other with wide eyes.

I don't know what happened, but it might have something to do with the imaginary circle, right?

The vast majority of them were unable to attend the earth-shattering battle at the Technology Development Bureau because of their job positions.

Fortunately, Nirvana took this into account in advance, and directly asked Bulzhou to make a video copy, and then sent it to the captains.

After watching the video, most of them expressed concern about the future and the corpse soul world.

With their barren brains, they couldn't have imagined a way to defeat Aizen Sosuke and Yuhabach.

Even, there is no hope in sight.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai walked into the conference room with an angry look.

He was the last to know about his convening of the captains' meeting.

The courage of this rebel is really getting bigger and bigger.

Do you really want to take away the position of captain as well?

That's a ......

That's great!

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai sat in his place and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In his opinion now, there is no one more suitable to be the captain of the thirteenth team of the court than Su Feng.

In terms of strength alone, it is definitely able to convince the public.

As for handling official business or something, it can be handed over to Ise Nanao of the Kuban team.

That girl's clerical ability is definitely in the top three among the people he has seen.

Even Minister Jiro of the Sparrow can only overpower it with a thousand years of work experience.

With the assistance of Ise Nanasu, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai said that he was very relieved.

As for Su Feng himself, it is enough to be a mascot named the chief captain.

It couldn't be more perfect.

Just as he was thinking about the future, Su Feng led a female imp with two ponytails into the conference room.

The next moment.

The temperature in the room skyrocketed, and the terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly vented, and the killing intent that was almost substantial erupted.

It is like a flood that bursts a levy, and a sea that pours out.

Suddenly several captains entered a state of suffocation, and they looked at Yamamoto Motoyanagisai in horror, not knowing what the captain was crazy again.

"Yamamoto Shigekuni!"

Saito is immortal and grinning at the corners of his mouth, the tip of his ruddy tongue licks at the corner of his mouth, and his evil temperament is suddenly overflowing:

"You're getting old......"

"Saito is immortal, have you returned from hell?"

As if remembering something, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's momentum gradually subsided, and even the spiritual pressure had a certain degree of convergence.

He thought that he had gone to the Void Circle to beat the water dogs, but he didn't expect to bring back a first-generation captain.

"Hey, I'm out of luck."

Saito Immortal said disdainfully, "Hell is in turmoil, the gates of hell have collapsed, all the prison criminals have died violently, and the comrades who once died under your sword will appear in front of you one after another. ”

"Yamamoto Shigekuni, the sins you have committed are always ......"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by Su Feng.

This time, because there were too many people and Sister Hua was staring, he chose to give Saito immortality a little face.

"How do you speak?"

Su Feng reprimanded, "That's the captain's master, be respectful." ”

Saito was immortal and angry, and immediately said that he would fight with the wind to the death.

Then before the words were finished, they were ruthlessly suppressed by the wind.

Compared to his attitude towards Saito's immortality, the captains were even more shocked by his genius's remarks.

"Hell upheaval?"

"Hell's Gates Collapse?"

"The prison family, one of the five nobles, has been exterminated?!"

Broken Bee, Hibanya Winter Shiro, and Kuchigi Hakuya widened their eyes and repeated Saito's words just now.

And the performance of others is not much better.

Even Yamamoto Motoyanagisai suddenly opened his slightly squinted eyes, and the flames burned in them, and the temperature in the room soared for a while, and the water continued to evaporate.

"Captain Nirvana, I'll leave it to you to explain."

Nirvana stepped out of the back of the wind at the right time and explained the results of their investigation and inquiry with the briefest conclusion.

Before the captain's meeting, he also specially compared the interrogation report of Jiumian Jing Yantie, and streamlined and integrated the repeated remarks of the two.

After his explanation, all the information about Hell was also known to the captains.

For a moment, there was a deathly silence in the conference room.

"Ha, Shigekuni Yamamoto, is this the successor you chose?"

Saito Immortal ignored the risk of being beaten up again by Sufeng, laughed and sneered:

"This taciturn look, I'm afraid I've been scared by hell!"

It's hard to mock the former enemy, if you just give up, it will be even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Strangely, this time Su Feng didn't hammer her head.

It was all ready.

However, at the moment when he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his vigilance, there was another bang, and Su Feng's fist had already landed on Saito's immortal head.

"Hmph, how can you guess my thoughts casually?" Su Feng sneered disdainfully and blew his fist.

Saito was immortal and clutched his head for a long time, eager to bite this hateful stinky imp to death on the spot.

If not, it can't be beaten......

"Captain Nirvana, is there anything to do about it at the moment?"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai didn't care about the fight between the two, for him, the stability of the corpse soul world was the most important thing.

"Nope."

Nirvana shook her head and spread her hands out, "There's too little information about Hell. ”

"We can only wait for the other party to come to the door, and then get more information through the interrogation link, and then solve the problem of hell turmoil and hell gates in a targeted manner."

"This time, we also encountered two people, Chiri Shikaedein and Kazuhiro Takehara."

"The former has been completely banned by Captain Tracing Wind on the Ninety-Nine Barrier, and is currently placed in a temporary prison at the Technology Development Bureau."

"The latter was slapped into a pulp, and he couldn't pick it out."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai was silent for a moment.

He can also do this kind of thing like killing the captain in seconds.

But like Nirvana said, it's really a bit perverted.

Are transcendents and the Grim Reaper really not in the same dimension anymore?

How can an old man become a transcendent?

Is it really necessary to rely on the power of the void?

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai fell into thought, how to choose between being a man and responsibility?

The expressions of the others were no better.

Since most of the captains hadn't experienced the Zombie Rebellion, they knew that the wind was strong, but they didn't know exactly how strong it was.

At the moment, Nirvana's speech undoubtedly made them recognize the gap once again.

It's exaggerated to the point that it makes people's scalp tingle.

Slapping a captain to death is too perverted.

The eyes of everyone looking at Su Feng seemed to be full of complicated emotions.

"Compared to the Invisible Empire and the Void Night Palace."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's old and majestic voice echoed in the conference room, immediately attracting everyone's attention:

"The threat of hell is imminent."

"The war a thousand years ago couldn't destroy the Corpse Soul Realm, and it's the same after a thousand years, the old man can't promise much, but he can promise one thing."

"If you want to destroy the Corpse Soul Realm, then please step on the old man's corpse first!"

"Everyone, get ready!"

"The war has begun!"

Saito Immortal looked at the old man in the center of the conference room with a complicated expression, and his memory drifted back to a thousand years ago.

Same rhetoric, same attitude.

Just, why?

Why would you betray your comrades?!

Blood filled Saito's immortal pupils, and the tyrannical and bloody aura suddenly swung, and extreme destruction permeated the conference room.

"Is this a side effect of the Hell Enhancement?"

Su Feng pressed one hand on the gorgeous purple hair, and the spiritual pressure covered it like a flood of breaking embankments, instantly enveloping Saito's immortal body.

Under the strong oppression, her consciousness immediately came to her senses.

With her face turning pale, the arrogant female imp stumbled and leaned directly on the figure next to her.

Seeing this, the U Zhihua Lie in the crowd suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai got up and walked in front of Saito Immortal, his expression was extremely serious:

"The reason why the old man affected you back then is because only in this way can you kill Youharbach and end that war."

"There is resentment in your heart, no, it should be said that all the comrades-in-arms who were killed by the old man should have resentment."

"But if I was given another chance, the old man would still choose to do so."

There was a firmness on the old man's face that could not be shaken by anything, and after saying all this, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai turned around and left the conference room.

Because of the collapse of the gates of hell and the collective violent death of the prison criminals, hell is completely in turmoil, and the start of the war makes him have to be busy immediately.

There is no time to waste.

"What a nuisance."

Jing Le Chunshui rubbed his somewhat swollen forehead, and his eyebrows were locked together: "In the previous war of the Void Circle, a large number of Void Groups died at the hands of the Exterminator, but it did not lead to the imbalance of the soul. ”

"It must have something to do with the turmoil in Hell, right?"

Su Feng nodded and admitted, "I can't think of anything else besides that. ”

I have to say that Jingle Chunshui is worthy of Yamamoto Motoliusai's thoughtful evaluation of him, and he is one of the few people who has noticed this.

"Those who can work harder." He seemed to be very emotional: "Thank you for your hard work, Tracing the wind." ”

As he spoke, Jingle Chunshui patted Su Feng's shoulder, changed his previous laziness, and walked straight out of the conference room.

When the war starts, if you continue to be lazy, it is somewhat impossible to say.

Soon, the other captains also left, ready to start arranging the defenses of each area.

The enemy who invaded this time was much more terrifying than the last time in the Spirit Rebellion.

Even if you can't do too much in this war, you must minimize the casualties as much as possible and share some of the pressure for the wind trolling.

The crowd hurried away in fear.

Soon, only the only people left in the empty conference room were Wind Trace, the female imp, and-

The gentle smile of the flower of the flower.

"It's surprising that you're not dead."

Saito Immortal seemed to be quite afraid of Uno Hanari, so much so that when the other party looked at her gently, she subconsciously ducked behind Sukaze.

But soon, she realized that something was wrong, and immediately straightened her flat chest, and looked at Uno Hanari with her toes proudly.

"It's impressive, Saito."

Mao Zhihualie smiled: "I haven't seen you for so many years, you might as well come to the fourth team to catch up with the old days." ”

"In the past thousand years, there have been a lot of big things in the Corpse Soul Realm that you don't know about."

For some reason, Saito was immortal staring at the gentle smile of the woman in front of him, and he always felt a feeling of hairiness in his heart.

It's as if you've been targeted by a predator.

But her stubborn personality makes her not know what it means to be soft at all.

So, Saito Immortal gritted his teeth, straightened his chest and raised his head: "Go and go, will I be afraid of you?!" ”

The two of them left together in the conference room.

Before walking out of the door, Mao Zhihualie suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Feng who was following behind, and his gentle smile was as always:

"Wind Tracer, this time I brought people back from hell, where should I be next time?"

"Hmm, it seems that only the Spirit King's Palace is left......"

(End of chapter)