At This Moment, There Are Still 72 Hours Left Before the Fusion Collapse!

"How can there be such a strong death god in this world, I am the strongest, I am the strongest!"

Neutra struggled to move forward.

Bones keep breaking.

The body keeps collapsing.

Even the soul is constantly being weakened.

However, his eyes were still red, even though he kept vomiting blood and twisted his immobile arms and legs, he still walked towards the gods firmly.

"There is only despair in your eyes. Sometimes, you might as well look up at the starry sky."

"Neutra, it's over."

"Did you hear it?"

"Raiki's whisper."

Shinji stepped out.

Lei Ji, slowly return to the sheath.

next second.

Behind Neutra, there were countless wounds that were torn apart, and a lot of blood splattered.

The aftermath of the countless sword pressures split off, swiping thousands of meters against the ground, causing a huge hurricane in the dark.

Then, the sound of an explosion came,

The howling wind made Nilu almost fly out.

She exclaimed, a super-acceleration, threw herself on Shinji's back, and stared at Neutra, who was quickly buried by the wind and sand on the ground.

He is dying.

The spiritual pressure was rapidly exhausted, the body was completely chopped up and could not be healed, and the functions of the body had been completely destroyed.

This is not an injury that can be recovered by super speed regeneration.

"Kushiki Kuchiki, is this your name?"

On the gradually covering face, Neutra looked at the stars in the middle of the night and grinned slightly:

"Hey, Reaper, you are really strong."

"In this fight, I, Neutra, lost."

"I Neutra admit that you are stronger than me."

"It was a good duel."

"If I can, I really want to fight with you again, kid..."

The sound gradually faded away.

Huang Shamai held his body.

Neutra, Reiatsu completely disappeared.

In a long silence.

Peixue sat down on the ground with a puff.

Finally... it's over.

Neutra, the pressure on him is too heavy.

Completely returning to the blade and liberating Neutra, the pressure of the Reiatsu almost made Peixue faint.

Beside him, Dondchaka was even more unbearable. He was sweating profusely, as if he had just taken a shower, and lay motionless on the ground.

It turned out...really won.

Stronger than Neutra, the fifth blade of the ten blades, the Achukas-level broken face, even after returning to the blade, he was still beheaded by the God of Kuchiki!

Peixue glanced at Shensi in disbelief, especially when she saw Nilu with a happy smile on Shensi's shoulder, Peixue finally couldn't help but smile:

"Hey, Doncaka, it looks like we're going to have a good life in the future."

Dondchaka nodded when he heard the words, and also lay down on the sand, looking up at the sky:

"Ah, as long as you can follow Lord Nilu, it doesn't matter what kind of life you have."

Death is really scary.

But as long as it was for Lord Nilu, they were willing to give everything.

at this time.

A frivolous teasing sound suddenly sounded.

"Hoho, it seems that I came just at the right time."

"That idiot Neutra was actually killed by you?"

Chapter 070 The improved fusion progress, the replica of the gods

"Sal Apollo Glanz!"

"Did you come too..."

Peixue's face sank slightly.

In the line of sight, the person who suddenly spoke was a man with glasses, short pink hair, and golden eyes.

He is wearing a battle suit exclusive to Ten Blades and has an elegant demeanor.

The eighth blade of the ten blades, Saar Apollo!

Unlike the despair represented by Neutra, Sal Apollo symbolizes the way of death is madness, that is, a mad scientist.

As a researcher in the virtual circle, Sal Apollo is very good at collecting intelligence and information, and has carried out many dangerous experiments.

It was because of him that Nilu was successfully attacked by Neutra and almost died.

for this matter.

Peixue deeply remembered.

"Hoho, Peixue, do you even dare to question me?"

Sal Apollo pushed up his glasses, and naturally gathered the hair on his temples and put it behind his ears.

He frowned and patted the dust on his shoulders, walked over, and smiled disdainfully:

"Find out who you are, Peixue."

"You're just a subordinate officer, and now you're not even an Achucas-level face, why do you dare to question me in front of me?"

"Is it the death god behind you who gave you confidence?"

Saying that, Sar Apollo looked at the gods with a smile.

Speaking of this, he suddenly disappeared in place and launched the attack directly.

The five fingers with gloves suddenly penetrated everything and stabbed towards Peixue's heart.

Peixue's face changed slightly.

He subconsciously started spinning, but his speed was obviously not as fast as Saar Apollo, but he was caught up in an instant, watching the slender arm wrapped in gloves stabbed towards his heart.

"Don't be too arrogant, trash."

The attack that could penetrate steel slammed into the palm of Shinji's hand.

bang!

White blasts and shock waves spread out.

Sal Apollo looked at Si's unharmed arm in amazement.

"It's no wonder that you can kill that idiot Neutra, who is obviously a god of death, and has such defensive power. It's really interesting."

Saar Apollo, who stepped back, stared at Kamiji's hand and said with interest.

The words revealed surprising information.

That is.

Saar Apollo did not take Neutra, the fifth blade above him, in his eyes at all.

This seems very strange.

Moreover, he looked at Shinji as if he was looking at some interesting material.

"Nelly Elle, it's really interesting that a guy like you is willing to submit to death."

Looking sideways at Nilu hiding behind Shinji, Saar Apollo's eyes are full of inquiry, and... a touch of morbid madness!

To know.

Nilu is a female Wang-level Daxu with a broken face of the Wastodd-level, and in the virtual circle, she is the absolute king.

Although Nilu's mask is now broken and her power is lost, that does not conceal Nilu's identity.

Then, what kind of guy is the god of death followed by Nilu?

"It looks like it will be a very interesting experimental material." Sal Apollo licked his lips and smiled: "Hey, God of Death, that clothes, are you the captain of the [-]th Team of the Guardian of the Soul World?"

"And that number ten...you're the newly appointed tenth division captain, Kamiji Kuchiki."

His tone was determined, very confident, even to the point of some kind of perversion.

As he spoke, Sal Apollo sorted his clothes until he was satisfied with the clothes without a single wrinkle.

While possessing abnormal self-confidence, he also has a morbid cleanliness.

"It seems that you have a lot of information about me in your hands."

Shinji nodded slowly.

Suddenly, Shinji disappeared in place and appeared behind Saar Apollo.