Naruto's Ultimate Blood Follower

Rong Lin looked at the black-bellied Jingle with a ghostly smile on his face, how could he not know that he was fooling himself?

If you believe in Jingle Chunshui, then there will be ghosts. These gods of death are guarding themselves just as they are guarding against Walstadt. How could they be testing themselves from the beginning?

Rong Lin's thoughts turned sharply, he must have severely injured Maozhihua Baqianliu without killing him, and later in the fallen cemetery, he repelled Sar Apollo to protect Kuimubai and Zhibozhu, and he didn't show any signs of being in the world. He has a domineering, arrogant and arrogant side (cough cough), so in view of his own strength, the Death God temporarily decided to let him join the Goding Thirteen Team.

"Promise quickly!" Seeing Rong Lin's hesitation and hesitation, Zhi Bozhu couldn't help but urge, causing Zhi Boyu to roll his eyes.

Rong Lin said curiously, "I haven't completed my studies at the True Central Academy of Spiritual Arts, and I don't own the Zanpakutō. After the assessment next month, I can officially use the saber after passing the test. Why did the [-]th Team of the Goding Society give up so hastily? I join?"

At this time, a group of nobles not far away just got up, the venue is already in a mess, they are not waiting, and they are not waiting.

However, after hearing the intention of Captain Death here, and the fact that the [-]th Team of Goding was paying attention to Rong Lin, many people stopped to confirm that Rong Lin was indeed favored by the captain and was going to be promoted to Goding [-]. Three teams, don't wait until this guy graduates.

Many people are jealous, what kind of glory is this?

It was unexpectedly recruited by the thirteenth team of the Goting, and there were five captains of the death god who came to build momentum, giving this guy enough face.

Thinking of this, many people trembled in their hearts. Just now, they offended Kuchikiqing several times, and Kuchikiqing shot and killed them in an instant. The reason was that they slandered and ridiculed the new death god Rong Lin... Now, at a glance, there are five death god captains gathered here. If they attacked together just now, the hundreds of people present would not be able to last a few minutes.

The people who realized it later, are all in a cold sweat at this moment, looking at the heroes of the eleventh team, the more they look, the more terrifying they are.

At this time, Shirou Fukutake stood up. Rong Lin saw that he recognized this modest and docile captain, and his trust in Fukuzhu far exceeded that of the black-bellied Jingle Chunshui.

"The Gotei Thirteen Team has been lacking talents since the war two hundred years ago. Although it is being cultivated with great efforts, it is still far from enough. We need fresh blood with outstanding abilities like Your Excellency to replenish the Gotei Thirteen Team. Take up the important task of protecting world peace." Shiruro Ukitake said earnestly: "And after your Excellency learned about Vastord's news in the Fallen Cemetery, the captain has made an emergency response plan, but we still lack enough Talent that can be used."

Rong Lin thought about it in his heart, and he knew what everyone meant.

It must be the thirteenth team of Goting who saw that Rong Lin was extraordinary, and he had to be a talent worthy of trust and use, so they decided to make an exception.

However, Rong Lin was still reluctant to join the Goding Thirteen Team at this time. After all, he had not yet been able to fully grasp his spiritual pressure.

"My studies haven't finished yet!" Rong Lin said, "And I don't even have a Zanpakutō."

Jingle Chunshui smiled slightly: "The equipment department has already arranged for it immediately. When you join the thirteenth team of Gotei, your Zanpakutō will immediately be yours to choose!"

Chapter 54 When am I a god of death?

Rong Lin had a bitter face. He was sure that Jingle Chunshui was definitely involved in this unusual recruitment plan, and it was even possible that it was the idea proposed by this black-bellied man. Rong Lin could not wait to go up and give him a kick now.

"You guys are determined to catch the strong men, aren't you?" Rong Lin felt very helpless. Although he would eventually join the thirteenth team of the Guardian, to pave the way for entering the Great Spirit Book Corridor, he wasn't ready yet. He didn't want to. Join then.

At this time, Kuchiki Bai, who was not qualified to participate in the conversation, spoke up: "Anyway, you can't stay at Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy anymore, no one wants to be your classmate, no one wants to be your teacher, even the dormitory sanitation, A series of workers such as the security guards are unwilling to approach you, you are alone and isolated by everyone in the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy, why don't you enter the Jingling Court and join the thirteenth team of the Goding!"

Zhi Bozhu interjected in a timely manner: "That's right, anyway, those idiots have long been jealous of you and their minds are twisted, why don't you continue to be a god of death and hate them to death?"

Zhi Boyu patted Zhi Bozhu's head lightly: "Don't speak out your dark thoughts."

300 Zhibozhu stuck out her tongue, but she was looking at Rong Lin with high expectations.

Kuchiki Shiro flipped the Zanpakutō on his waist, and said indifferently: "I have successfully joined the Gotei Thirteenth Team! Now I am the second deputy of the Eighth Seat of the Sixth Division!"

At first glance, this is the eighth seat, and it's just a deputy. This official is so small that he can't see it.However, at the age of Kuchikibai, people of his age have not even controlled the spiritual pressure. Kuchikibai is already quite remarkable.

Not to be outdone, Zhi Bozhu raised her slightly bulging chest and said proudly, "I'm also officially in a formation of death gods!"

Rong Lin was speechless to the extreme. Could it be that if you show off a few words in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will rush to be a god of death?

A flash of light flashed in Rong Lin's mind, and he suddenly realized that it was normal for a great noble like Kuchimubai to join the Grim Reaper, but it was not normal to join at such an early age.Moreover, the Gotei Thirteenth Team hurriedly urged themselves to join the Gotei Thirteenth Team. Could it be that the Gotei Thirteenth Team was facing some major crisis?

Thinking about it, Rong Lin suddenly raised his head, looked at Jingle Chunshui, and asked, "Is there a big event going to happen?"

Several captains looked at each other, they didn't expect Rong Lin's reaction to be so quick, but they had a keen awareness of their hasty recruitment plan this time.

Jingle Chunshui planned to continue to fight haha, but was pushed directly into the corner by Unoka Yaqianryu.

"After the news of Vastod appeared, the captain has paid enough attention to the virtual circle, and organized and dispatched an expeditionary force, led by Zhuo Yun, the captain of the third division." Uzhihua Yaqianliu said : "At the same time, in order to prevent the expeditionary army from entering the virtual circle, causing a large number of virtual escapes to enter the world, the Gotei Thirteenth Team will send three captains, six vice-captains, and thirty officers to lead more than [-] gods of death into the world. Clear away the emptiness that lingers in the present world."

Hearing this, Rong Lin felt a little shock in his heart. He didn't expect that the old man Yamamoto would have such courage. He suddenly invested so many troops, fought on two fronts, and dispatched a large number of death gods. Create a peaceful and prosperous world.

No wonder the Gotei [-] team was in such a hurry. It turned out that Wastod who appeared in the fallen cemetery made the Goting [-] team feel the crisis, which had not yet regained its strength.

Rong Lin asked weakly again, "Do I have to join?"

Kuchiki Qing was about to speak, but Unohwa Yachiryu glanced at him directly, and the former obediently shut up and stood aside.

"Tomorrow, there will be a god of death to lead you into the Jingling Court, and then arrange for you which squad to join, and then let you choose your own shallow fight, comprehend Shijie, and become your own Zanpakutō!" Baqianliu's indifferent running account usually recites scriptures to Rong Lin: "Then the day after tomorrow, we will set off and march into the world."

"I am!" Rong Lin was taken aback: "I haven't decided to be a god of death yet! How come I have even arranged a new task for me?"

Uzhihua Yaqianliu sneered: "Since you joined the True Central Academy of Spiritual Arts, you have been a god of death. After the Fallen Graveyard defeated Vastord, you are guaranteed to be the vice-captain, just wait until you have enough connections. There is a captain who promises to send you a promotion or you can learn how to solve it yourself. Now we just bring you up to the time of joining the team.”

The faces of the nobles not far away were even uglier than Rong Lin. What did they hear?This guy beat Vastord?That legendary virtual circle top monster?Even Captain Death is not necessarily an opponent's monster, defeated by this kid?

Many people were instantly covered with cold, and they unknowingly angered a guy with such a powerful potential.

Moreover, this person doesn't have a Zanpakutō yet, but he has conservatively been the vice-captain's post. Basically, no one will doubt that he will not be the captain in a few years.

A person who has only entered the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy for a few days can become a deputy captain, or he is not talented, who would believe it?

Rong Lin's face was bitter, and he was speechless. Looking at the posture of Maozhihua Baqianliu, if she didn't know how to lift her up, the group of 'heroes' behind her might come up and fight hard. Their captain didn't do this to anyone. The heart took the initiative to win over.

"Promise quickly!" Zhi Bozhu urged Rong Lin in a hurry: "When the time comes, we can make up a group."

Kuchiki Bai hit ruthlessly on the side: "Maybe it's because he wants to be with you that he doesn't want to join."

"Are you looking for a fight?" Zhi Bozhu turned around angrily, ready to draw a knife to face him.

Kuchiki Bai did not show weakness, looked at him coldly, and put his hand on his Zanpakutō.