"What's the use of this kind of thing?"

With contempt in his eyes, Wuchen grabbed the line defense in front of him with one hand, and the effect was similar to Shen Luo Tianzheng.

"Idiot, you dare to grab the [Shell Quiet Blood Suit] with your hands. This is very different from the ordinary [Quiet Blood Suit]. It can not only defend the enemy, but also erode the opponent."

Buzzby sneered in his heart, and was speechless about Wuchen's ignorance and ignorance!

"Pfft!"

The crisp sound came, Bazby was stunned for a moment, looked towards Wuchen, the sarcastic smile stopped, and looked at Wuchen who had invaded the inside of the "Shell Quiet Blood Suit", as if his soul had been taken away, his pupils were extremely dim. .

"His hand... how did he get it?" Cantis said incredulously, looking at the dust-free black big hand.

That big hand with a deep black edge completely ignored the existence of the "Shell Quiet Blood Suit" and shredded it easily!

"It's always been the two of you who took the lead... This time it's time for a change!"

The falcon-like gaze was cold and cold, and Buzzby and Cantis, who were stared at, had a feeling of shivering in their souls, and they all felt a kind of oppression on their backs, their fingers were empty, and all the spiritual pressure in the group was adjusted.

"Nine of the broken ways—"

I thought it was the ultimate attack of five thunders, but the dust-free offensive suddenly stopped, and the raised fingers relaxed.

After Buzzby looked at Wuchen seriously for a while, the tense nerves loosened, and yin and yang sneered: "Pretend, do you still want to fight us when the spiritual pressure is gone?"

Candice also smiled lightly, looking at Wuchen playfully.

"Indeed. There is really not much left of spiritual pressure. Although the chakra is infinite, the spiritual pressure is far from enough. The previous successive battles consumed more than [-]%." Wuchen undeniably muttered to himself.

"Hey... boy, this time you're going to Damou."

Candice smiled brightly, rolled up his sleeves and planned to teach Wuchen a lesson, looking arrogant.

"It's true that Damou is coming, but it's not me who has to worry."

Wuchen nodded in agreement, another mysterious energy in his body burst, "The people who are going to be unlucky, but you. I have only been an apprentice Shinigami for more than half a year, and I don't even have a Zanpakutō. Actually, I'm better at investigating. carat energy."

Death is Wuchen's deputy, and Ninja is his main job. Compared with the former, Wuchen is better at the latter!

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Chapter 980 Easily hit hard [fourth more]

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, and the first reaction was that it was nonsense.

"bring it on!"

Sensing that the spiritual pressure in Wuchen's body had decreased, Buzzby was confident and hooked his fingers towards Wuchen, provocatively.

"Since you want to die so much... I'll do it for you."

The deep pupils changed sharply, and the chakra surged in Wuchen's body. Compared with the weak spiritual pressure, it was a completely different level and vast.

"So penetrating eyes... What kind of eyes are those?!"

Buzzby's proud look solidified, slightly gloomy, dustless eyes, turned into blood-red five-pointed stars, stared at Buzzby's whole person uncontrollably trembling, cold hair standing on end, cold sweat pouring out.

"You bastard, you're actually afraid of a god of death who doesn't have Reiatsu."

As if he had been humiliated, Buzzbie cursed in his heart, with a pair of eyes, and the killing intent was deeper.

The body is like a black hole that gathers a large number of spiritual sons, which is boundless... The death god needs time to cultivate the majestic spiritual pressure, while the empty needs to be swallowed. The Quincy only needs to collect the spiritual sons in the air. The advantages are self-evident.

The collected spirits reached the bottleneck, and there was a flame burning behind Buzzby, like the god of fire. To the heart-piercing stinging pain, I saw a strange black flame burning on it!

"Amaterasu!"

As Wuchen's voice fell, the originally weak flame was magnified a hundred times and extended rapidly, trying to pull Bazbie into the flames.

"Okay, it hurts!"

Pain appeared on Buzzby's face, and even fell to the ground and rolled around because of the excessive pain.

He tried every means to extinguish the flame, but the effect was minimal, and even things that touched the black fire were instantly ignited.

"Don't touch Buzzby, I'll help you."

When Candice heard Buzzby's screams, her green eyes like jewels flashed too much. Although she was cruel to the enemy, she was of the same faction now.

Bai Nen's lotus arm condensed electric light, and just as he was about to reach out to help Buzzby, a dust-free voice rang out.

"No one can put out Amaterasu, and anyone in the world except me will be affected by it."

One sentence stopped Candice's pace, and Wuchen said coldly: "Everything has to pay a price. He attacked me and wants to pat his butt and leave safe and sound? There is nothing so cheap in the world."

"Hmph, as long as I kill you, the black fire will go out on its own!"

Candice didn't appreciate it, her murderous aura was surging, her hands absorbed a large number of high-density spirits, a shining longbow appeared in her hand, and the bowstring and several sharp arrows shot at Wuchen in unison.

"sucker Punch."

Glancing at his brows, Wuchen responded immediately, condensed a large radiance with one hand, glanced at the oncoming arrow, and then threw it out.

"Bachi Qionggou Yu!"

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