My Wife is a Dragon

"All your abilities are under my control! Jingle Chunshui, let me know!"

"Solution? Can you stand it?"

Jingle Chunshui smiled secretly, if it was solved, wouldn't it just kill you scumbag?It's hilarious!

"That's enough."

Holding the maddening bone, attack again!

But when his attack was not fully formed, a majestic spiritual pressure suddenly came from the space tunnel. The appearance of this spiritual pressure made Jingle Chunshui stop his body all of a sudden, and his face became even more ugly.

"Everyone evacuate!"

Without hesitation, he immediately ordered his team members to evacuate from here, but now that his team members are surrounded by virtual groups, how could it be so easy to evacuate?

A large number of phantoms caused serious casualties to these team members. Even if they were ordered to evacuate, it would take a lot of time.

"This kind of spiritual pressure... this kind of spiritual pressure..."

Jingle Chunsui's breathing began to be a little turbulent, and the Reiatsu that emerged from the space tunnel made him feel terrified!That is a transcendent spiritual pressure, a spiritual pressure that can crush countless powerhouses!

"Washtod, it must be Warsted!"

He had seen this feeling before. He had encountered it when he was fighting with old man Yamamoto before. There was such a Vastord in the virtual group. He intercepted several captain-level powerhouses with one person's power and gave them to Soul Society. cause a small impact.

It was because he had seen this kind of Reiatsu that he was so afraid now.

There is only one captain like him here, and it is basically impossible to intercept such a big virtual.

There should not be many of that kind of big virtual in the virtual circle now, there may be six or seven, or there may be ten.

But no matter what the current virtual circle is, he only knows that if he can't stop the big virtual, the Eighth Division will suffer heavy casualties.

"boom!!!"

In the space tunnel, Vastord had not yet appeared, but a green phantom flash had already flown out of the space tunnel and instantly fell to the ground.

In an instant, the tyrannical Reiatsu was everywhere, and the indistinguishable phantom flashes not only caused damage to the team members, but also caused phantom damage.

"Trouble, trouble, eh? What's that sound?..."

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Chapter 1640

Chapter [-] The Mighty Vastord

Vastord has not yet come out of the space tunnel. The Death God and Xu have already died dozens of times under each other's phantom flashes. This guy's strength is really awesome.

Killian-level Daxu is like chopping cabbage under his illusory flash, and it is easy to handle.Not to mention the eighth team members, they were killed in seconds, and there was no possibility of resistance.

"Captain, we..."

Yachomaru Liza also heard the voice that suddenly appeared, with a little joy in her expression, maybe she will be saved soon.

Although Jingle Chunshui was also delighted, he was not as optimistic as Yachomaru Lisa. His insight was even more remarkable, and he knew the pros and cons.

"Don't be too happy, that guy will come out of the space tunnel soon. It's hard to say whether we can support it."

Looking at the current battlefield situation, the Death God players consume a lot of money. All the members of the Eighth Division are dispatched. There are more than [-] players following him. Now there are only about [-] of these players left, which makes his heart bleed. .

He doesn't know what the situation with those players elsewhere is, but he may not be so optimistic.

There are [-] members of the [-]th Division, and there are more than [-] people scattered in other parts of Xi Liuhun Street. If they are also attacked by the virtual group, then they only need two Achukas, plus ten more. With Kylian and the ordinary Xu, it is entirely possible to destroy those [-] people~!

Judging from these circumstances, Jingle Chunshui already has a strong sense of unease.

"If we can't stop this Vastord, then the eighth division will become the history of Seo_Lingting!"

Speaking of the most serious point, Vastord's strength is higher than that of the captain. It is very difficult for a captain to fight against Warstord, unless there are two or three, then they can fight for a while, and it is even possible to defeat them. other side.

But now, this scene is definitely not optimistic.

It was only at this time that Liza Yachomaru really understood the seriousness of the matter, and her little face was tangled.

"Captain, why don't we choose to retreat now? Assemble the other team members and return to Seireitei? Anyway, things are clear now, it must be that some people in the virtual circle want to improve their strength and therefore come to Liuhun Street to absorb souls. And it is possible It was led by Nava Stud, so Seireitei will send others to sneak into the virtual circle to investigate some situations."

This seems to be a very safe way, at least they can survive, and the disappearance of this soul is already very clear.

Unexpectedly, Jingle Chunshui shook his head and denied her opinion.

"No, absolutely can't do this! Doing this is equivalent to putting the danger on the people of the other squads. This kind of thing is too immoral. Besides, you think that a Daxu like Wastrode would be so stupid to lead people to attack the corpse. The world? There must be other problems in this matter. Another point, the current situation of the soul world cannot be known by the virtual circle, once it is known, the consequences will be disastrous!"

The words are already very clear, even though Liza Yachomaru is reluctant, she can only do so.She can only execute the captain's orders without any resistance.

At this point in their conversation, the Reiatsu from the space tunnel was clearer, and almost all the virtuals stopped fighting, even the two Achucas.

In front of Vastord, they can only act as younger brothers.

The remaining twenty or so gods of death gathered behind Jingle Chunshui, waiting for orders at any time.

"coming!"

Jingle Chunshui clenched the Zanpakutō in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

In the space tunnel, a slightly thin body gradually came over.

A white robe is printed with a mysterious rhombus pattern, and the exposed hands are fair and bloodless. A green tachi is inserted into a white belt with green gems, and a small white snake is pinned to the short black hair. He has a handsome face, and his eyes are golden snake pupils. From the outside, he looks no different from humans.