My Wife is a Dragon

"Lord Spirit King, please punish me!"

The old man Yamamoto knelt down on one knee, and Ximen Qin came back to his senses. He quickly helped him up, and said depressedly, "I'm not blaming you, I just think it's strange that the power of the virtual circle is too exaggerated, isn't it? The power of his can completely crush Seireitei thousands of times. So many Achucas? Tsk tsk, we met hundreds of thousands of Kilian in the Great Void Forest, and now they have all been wiped out. Dozens of Achucas were also destroyed in this Void Night Palace, and some of them have not come out. The power of the Void Circle has increased too much, what is going on?"

What happened to Goting [-] made him unable to blame anyone. For the safety of Goting [-], they really should have withdrawn, instead of staying there and fighting with those who are vain. If they stayed, then Ximen Qin will definitely kill the old man Yamamoto when he finds out, and he has to act accordingly when fighting.

With more than [-] Achucas and tens of thousands of Kirians, how could the Gotei Thirteen be able to stop them?These gods of death from the Gotei Thirteenth Team don't have so many vice-captains!

The old man Yamamoto and the others breathed a sigh of relief, it would be best if they didn't blame them. If they were to blame, then they could only admit the punishment.

"According to what you said before, those virtuals should still be chasing... oh, they came so soon, there are quite a few!"

Ximen Qin had already felt a large amount of spiritual pressure appearing, it was an empty spiritual pressure, and it was tens of thousands!

Now the number of Shinigami in Seoringei is more than [-], which is really incomparable when compared with the fierceness of tens of thousands.

"They're coming? So fast?"

The captains were shocked, it seemed that it was another tough battle!

"Give me those chops!"

Ximen Qin said and walked to the death god team outside the Xuye Palace. The black and white Daxu had already chased after him, and it began to spread across Xuyuan, surrounding the entire Xuye Palace.

The action is very fast, and the battle mentality is also very clear. No matter how many dead gods there are, it will never let any fish slip through the net. This is a virtual attitude.

The more than [-] Yachukas Ximen Qin in front of them could see clearly, but another problem appeared, confusion!So confusing!

The power of these Achucas is chaotic and very unstable.

"Did they just get promoted recently? No way..."

As soon as this idea appeared, he thought of something, but now there is no time to think so much, let's get rid of these crumbs first.

Immediately, the lightning energy was mobilized again, and a large number of dark purple thunderclouds appeared in the black sky, and the thunder and lightning continued to shuttle inside.

"Two hundred million vodks for the fury of thunder!"

It is enough to use lightning of [-] million volts all at once.

The lightning that could be controlled by his consciousness fell from the thundercloud and quickly headed towards the virtual communities that surrounded the virtual night palace.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The thunder and thunder continued to explode, and the lightning continued to fall. After falling on the virtual group, the thunder and lightning burst into the surrounding virtual bodies.

"Roar!!!"

The virtual group burst into roars, and those Achucas shouted when they saw it, and started to attack with the virtual group.

However, the falling lightning was devastating energy. When they took the lead in rushing over, Ximen Qin Yinian controlled it, and suddenly thousands of lightning fell, directly smashing the bodies of more than [-] Yachukas.

In his eyes, Achukas-level Daxu is similar to Killian, and it is very easy to kill these Achukas.

Under the continuous bombardment of thunder and lightning, the number of tens of thousands of virtual circles continued to decrease, and in the end only a few thousand Kilians remained.

"The rest is up to you."

"Yes!"

"All troops attack!"

The old man Yamamoto gave an order, knowing that this was the opportunity for Lord Spirit King to show it, so as not to make their faces dull.

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The remaining Kirian didn't last long before they were dealt with at once by the old man Yamamoto and the others.

Seeing this, Ximen Qin smiled and said, "Let's all stay here. People below the captain are prohibited from participating in the following battles and pull out of the Void Night Palace!"

"Yes!"

The old man Yamamoto did not hesitate, the next battle will definitely be more intense, it is not so simple to solve.

After the people of the thirteenth team of the Goding Court withdrew, a majestic spiritual pressure broke out inside the Xuye Palace. There was a strong aura of death in the spiritual pressure, and a large amount of black mist spread from the Xuye Palace, almost In an instant, it spread outside the Xuye Palace.

"what!!!"

"save……"

The death gods outside the Xuye Palace screamed again and again. In their terrified eyes, their bodies began to rot and turned into bones. Just seeing this scene was scary enough.

Similarly, the same is true for most of the captain-level powerhouses in the Void Night Palace. The black mist made the captains' bodies begin to rot, and if they had to, they could only mobilize the spiritual pressure to ease the speed.

Yankman and others can also clearly perceive the problem. This feeling of constant dissolution and the loss of vitality is obvious, which makes them feel powerless in their hearts.

Fortunately, their strength is strong enough, and now there is no major problem with the body.

Within the range covered by the black fog, all life is decaying, and even the buildings are beginning to decay.Look.wool, Chinese net

"What a powerful force, who could it be?"

Ximen Qin was silent when he saw this scene. The power in the black mist was constantly eroding his body. Although he could not break through his body now, if he did nothing, his body would have problems for a long time.

Looking at the other captains, there are already obvious sweat beads on their faces, and the gradually disappearing flesh is the most dazzling.

"Corrupted? Could it be that... it's him?"

This phenomenon of constant decay reminded him of a person who, without a word, mobilized the energy of the dark fruit, and his body flew into the sky.