Naruto's Ultimate Blood Follower

His powerful spiritual pressure has already searched for the spiritual pressure of all activities within a very wide range.

Rong Lin himself is a spiritual pressure radar detector.

Chapter 59 The frenzy of the virtual circle!

Under the dark gray sky, there is a withered and deadly endless sandy land. Except for the withered tree trunks and the almost weathered skeletons, there is basically no other scenery in this boundless place.

This is the actual situation of the virtual circle. Apart from the deadness of nothingness and silence, the entire world is shrouded in a dull gray atmosphere, making the entire space even more depressing.

A team moved fast in the gray sand, everyone was wearing a thick windbreaker, goggles and masks, and Zanpakutō hung around their waists.

"I didn't expect the situation in the virtual circle to be so severe." A man said to break the silence: "When we came there were [-] people, and now there are only [-] left. We lost half of our partners in a month."

This team was the expeditionary force of the [-]th Team of Goting, led by Zhuo Yun, the captain of the third division.

The expeditionary force went through a regular portal, and was directly teleported to a certain area in the virtual circle at random.As a result, in this place where the spiritual pressure was thin, their sudden appearance made this dead time come alive in an instant. The spiritual pressure emanating from each death god was like a peerless delicious food, which instantly attracted countless 200 turbulent surges. come.

Attracted by the thirsty and blind appetite, Xu formed a boundless ocean, which drowned the expedition force in an instant.

Zhuo Yun, the leader of the team, did not expect that the real situation of the virtual circle would be so dangerous. Thousands of virtual phantoms started to attack the expeditionary army like they were going crazy, and wanted to take even a small bite from the expeditionary army. flesh and blood.

For the expedition army who had not experienced such a terrifying scene, countless death gods who fell into the abyss of fear were immediately swallowed by the virtual tide.The rest of the gods of death were terrified. If they hadn't had a strong and sky-defying captain, I'm afraid the expedition army would have been wiped out on the first day of entering the virtual circle.

That battle lasted for five days and five nights. The expedition forces saw how long the Reiatsu of a Death God captain could last, and how the strength of a Death God captain could cause thousands of virtual waves. kind of lethality.

After being baptized by terror, the expedition army watched as their companions died under the mouths of monsters. Their initial fear turned into anger, and then they bravely stood up, pulled out Zanpakutō, and fought with their captain.

He kept swinging the knife, beheading any monsters that rushed up, knife after knife, as if he would never stop slashing out.

Many death gods are numb, and they don't know when this virtual tide will end.They slashed so hard that they couldn't tell whether the blood on their hands was their own or the enemy's.

Their tedious and numb moves brought out what they had learned throughout their lives, and the first battle of the expedition force lasted five days and five nights.

When the last one of the virtual tide was hacked to death, all the strength and perseverance that supported them collapsed, and many gods of death fell down, and then never stood up again.

They had never fought such a brutal battle.

After the war, many people grew up quickly, and those cowardly and timid people have changed.They followed in the captain's footsteps and walked forward, and there was nothing to stop them from being afraid.

"Yeah!" Someone responded: "I heard that Jingling Court has also sent a large number of troops to the world, and wants to fight on two fronts, weakening the strength of the virtual circle in one fell swoop."

Someone sneered disdainfully: "How can you compare the emptiness of this world with the phantom circle? The phantom tide we encountered on the first day is almost the sum of the phantoms killed by the Gotei Thirteen Teams for decades, not to mention. Ordinary emptiness, even Daxu, who hasn't killed three or five people on our hands? Can those people in this world who pick up leaks and suppress ordinary emptiness can compare with us?"

"Haha? You only killed three or five Daxu? I counted sixteen Killian!"

"I killed eight!" Someone started to count.

"Twelve!"

"Four!"

"Two hundred and thirty-two!"

Suddenly the team was silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the person who made the sound.

The person who spoke was their captain, Zhuo Yun.Her originally graceful and enchanting figure was hidden under loose clothes, and even her beautiful appearance was covered by windproof equipment.

"The virtual circle is full of crises. Of course, we have achieved remarkable results, but everyone generally fights to protect the world. Why do we need to compete?" Zhuo Yun stopped, looked at the team members behind him, and said, "Could it be that you think that killing The more falsehood, the more amazing you are?"

Everyone did not answer, but many people showed their disapproval expressions. As a god of death, killing Xu is to balance the world. Naturally, the more Xu is killed, the higher the achievement. Captain Zhuo Yun's words, they somewhat disagree.

Zhuo Yun moved a few steps slightly, walked under a withered tree, stretched out his hand to caress the trunk, and said, "There was once a man who was not even a god of death, and he killed a group of people that invaded the Soul Realm. The big virtual team even nearly succeeded in killing a legendary Vastord. If it is according to what you said, then the achievements of all of you combined are not as good as even a person who is not a god of death?"

These words were spoken, and the entire team was silent for a moment.

"Captain, is there really Vastord?" someone asked in a low voice.

Zhuo Yun nodded: "At present, there are three Vastodors known, one of which was severely damaged, and its strength will not recover within a few years. If we can find this big Void in this expedition, we will annihilate it in one fell swoop. If you do, then that's a real achievement. Compared to Vastord, the few you killed are nothing."

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect such a vicious monster to exist in the virtual circle.

Zhuo Yun slowly retracted the hand that touched the dead tree, her eyes were extremely deep.

"Captain, what's wrong?" Some team members noticed Zhuo Yun's strangeness.

"There is something down there!" Zhuo Yun's gaze shifted to the feet of everyone: "Everyone step back!"

The expeditionary forces gathered together, quickly retreated, and then swung into defensive formations.

Zhuo Yun folded his hands together, held the Zanpakutō, and a powerful spiritual pressure turned into a ray of light, which slammed down towards the ground.

The quicksand on the entire ground sank rapidly, and a huge hole appeared in front of the expeditionary army.

"Look, there seems to be something down there?" Someone screamed, staring at the hole.

Zhuo Yun sneered and jumped down: "Everyone follow! Let's fight!"

On this day, the Great Void Forest in the virtual circle set off a terrible bloody storm, and countless mourning and screams echoed in the sky above the entire virtual circle.

Fragments of Xu couldn't stand this terrifying scream, and turned into a boundless frenzy, pouring into the passage one after another, escaping toward the world.

Chapter 60 Nanny!

"It's so strange!" Rong Lin wrapped his arms around his arms, hung his Zanpakutō at his waist, and strolled through the dense forest. He said doubtfully, "It's been almost two months since we entered the world, and there have been no traces of emptiness for several days, why? A few days ago, a large number of phantoms suddenly appeared? And none of them were created in this world, it seems that they came from the phantom circle in batches and teams?"

Fifty meters away, the two five-meter-high phantoms screamed and fled all the way, but they were entangled by Kuchimubai and Zhibozhu, and they were not given a chance to escape at all.

"The Ninth Strike of the Dao!"