Death short video, inventory of the top fifteen

Chapter 155 In the next life, don’t be an undercover agent anymore!!

Meanwhile.

When taking stock of the video, the future death phase of the blue dye is completely exposed! In the Void Night Palace, the mutiny and siege led by Ichimaru Silver are also nearing the end!

“Indigo dyeing… Finally killed! ”

He looked at the throne in amazement.

The Ten Blades and subordinate officers all showed complicated expressions.

At this time, at the focus of everyone’s eyes, above the throne, the blue dye in reality is in the same situation as him in the video, and the same corpse is separated!

The blue-stained dead corpse, where the shoulders connected to the neck, burst apart due to the highly toxic corrosion, and the blurred flesh and blood and heart fragments splashed the entire throne!

Even the brutal broken faces, after watching this seeping scene, the sweaty hairs all over their bodies still stood teach!

The quiet and empty hall was also filled with a suffocating oppressive atmosphere because of the sudden violent death of Lan Ran!

“You guys… Ten blades! Baylor Hill! Neutra! Grim Jow!!! ”

Dongxian wanted to roar like a madman.

At this time, the position where he was standing was created by the Yan Demon Cricket, which was filled with an endless dark aura and could shield the black oval enchantment of multiple perceptions…

A hole has been pierced from the inside!

And not far from what Dongxian wanted, Bailegang who was covered with a black robe coat and held the axe of annihilation in his body, surrounded by the aura of death, strongly blocked in front of Dongxian Want!

The huge sharp axe in his hand, the cold light flashes! Yes, Ichimaru Gin’s cry still worked in the end! After repeated trials and trade-offs.

After confirming that the blue dye above the throne was real, Bailegon finally plucked up the courage to start!

He didn’t go directly to mend the blue dye.

It was an indirect assist, and after returning to the blade, he blocked in front of Dongxian Yao, and with his powerful death aura, he easily burst the Yan Demon Cricket’s swastika solution.

That’s why this scene is happening now!

“Hmm, hahahaha…”

“Dongxian wants, poor lackey of death! That Lan Dye Lord you admire is already dead! ”

Bylegon laughed heartily.

Under the multi-layer crown on his head, although his whole body turned into white bones after returning to the blade, his facial expression could not be seen.

But the dark flame burning in the transparent white bone!

It shows that his ambition has swelled again, and everything seems to return to hundreds of years ago, when he ruled the void circle!

“Abominable—”

“Baylor Gang! You uncooked wolf! ”

“If it weren’t for Lord Lan Ran’s power to break your face, your strength would have stagnated hundreds of years ago!”

Dongxian wanted to reprimand sharply.

However, due to the power of the Skeleton Emperor and the obvious gap in strength, he was just bluffing.

The reason why Lan Ran was able to suppress the Ten Blades was because of the spiritual pressure that stood at the apex of the God of Death!

The spiritual pressure gap is doomed to everything.

This is also why, obviously has the breath of death that can decay everything, Bailegang can only hold back and rank second.

It is because the gap in spiritual pressure is too large!

It caused his death breath to be unable to make Lan Ran break his defense! But……

Dongxian is another matter entirely!

His strength, even if he controls the ‘Void’, is not bright among the Captain of Death, and naturally he can’t get any benefit in the face of the top thirty blades.

Not to mention the former king of the virtual circle!

“Give me strength? Comical! ”

“Dongxian wants, that’s just your self-righteous idea!”

Baylorgon’s arrogant hands outward.

Between the closures of the white bones, the dark aura of death scattered, and everything around the place, the ceiling, the floor, and the wall pillars, were all eroded by the darkness!

Death, darkness, decay…

Although it has not been on the list from beginning to end, it has not shown the powerful ability that should have amazed the world of death in any shot.

But……

At least at this moment, during the period of Lan Ran’s ‘violent death’, the Skeleton Emperor Zong Yin vented all the anger and grievances accumulated during this time, and frantically vented it in one breath!

“Void Night Palace! It was originally my territory! ”

“No renovation is needed here, no decoration is needed! The dim sky of the virtual circle was originally the best canopy!!! ”

The skeleton wrist turned up, the translucent white bone fingers stretched forward, and Bailegang arrogantly pointed at Dongxian and laughed viciously!

At the same time, with a wave of his arms!

A massive black death breath stirs like a tidal wave!

Furiously erased the gorgeous hall of the Void Night Palace, trying to restore it to the original leaky simple fortress!

“Dongxian wants to…”

“It’s not just the Void Night Palace, but so are you! The reptilian Grim Reaper should have rolled out of the void circle a long time ago! ”

Bailegang roared angrily, and the long chain hanging from his chest looked like a death knell in the abyss!

Every swing.

All mean one step closer to death!

In the end, under Dongxian’s terrified and desperate gaze, the overwhelming aura of death obscured his entire vision and rushed towards him!

Meanwhile.

Above the highest throne.

“Step ——!!!”

Ichimaru Silver ascended the long steps.

Ignoring the aura of death below, which was rioting, he walked expressionlessly towards the blue dyed corpse.

“Captain Blue Dye…”

“Seriously, if it weren’t for the sudden exposure of the inventory video, I would still be keen to accompany you to fight against the thirteenth team of the Guardian Court!”

Ichimaru Silver muttered to himself as he approached the horrible corpse.

Then, the action in the video is repeated.

From above the corpse, take away the suspended jade!

“Ariel…”

“Chaoju, now that you have the exposure of the inventory video, you should no longer have a solution to me, right?”

Holding Bangyu tightly in the palm of his hand, a tired look flashed between Ichimaru Silver’s slightly narrowed eyelids.

In a volume that almost alone could hear, he whispered to himself.

“Before you know it, a hundred years have passed!”

“Your wisp of a broken soul that has been taken away! I’ve finally snatched it back! In a place where death is left unattended.

Ichimaru Silver finally confided his heart and said the reason for becoming a ‘hundred years undercover’.

At the same time, wrap the broken jade with spirit pressure and carefully withdraw him into his pocket!

But……

Just after he finished this series of actions.

That voice that should not have appeared, but it seemed to penetrate the illusion and reality, and suddenly sounded behind Ichimaru Silver!

“So that’s it…”

“Silver, take back the remnant soul for Matsumoto Ranju, is that why you want to kill me?”

“The reason… I really didn’t expect it! ”

Low, confident, in control!

That Dao has listened to countless days and nights since Ichimaru Silver joined the Thirteenth Team of Gotei and killed three seats in the original Goban Team!

The sound that should have disappeared forever with the violent killing of corpses! Now……

It actually sounded behind him again!

“Blue… Dye?! ”

The relaxed expression instantly froze.

Hearing this nightmarish sound, Ichimaru Silver’s body seemed to be 2.9 petrified, and the whole person completely froze in place!

“You… How can it be…… Still alive!!! ”

Ichimaru’s silver pupils shook dramatically, and he spit out this sentence with great difficulty.

Just as he was reflexively preparing to look at the source of the sound…

“Shun——!!!”

An incandescent slash slashed down!

Ichimaru Gin’s right arm, the hand holding the divine killing gun, was cut off by the sharp sword Mangqigen in an instant!

At the same time, when he finally turned his head, the figure of the person who should have died was reflected in his azure pupils – the blue dye unscathed!

“Silver…”

“Thank you for this plan led by you, which allowed me to see clearly the ambition of the Ten Blades and the curiosity of your assassination method!”

Holding the slashing knife in his hand, the mirror flowers and moons.

A faint smile appeared on Lan Ran’s beautiful and cold face, as if he was telling Ichimaru Silver his last words: “In the next life, don’t be an undercover agent again!” ”