Naruto Super Strong

"Oh? Pomian! Do you think you can kill me?" The white-haired deputy captain saw a fierce look in his eyes when he saw Grimmjow. If he didn't kill him, he would have no hope of escaping.

"Then give it a try! Drink—!" Grimmjow showed his fangs, and in a flash, he appeared beside the white-haired vice-captain. With a paw, blood spattered all over the floor.

Ulquiola walked slowly from one side of the corridor to the other, and he ignored all the gods of death he met along the way, as long as he didn't provoke him.

Ulquiola suddenly stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket, grabbed it in the air, and then seemed to tear something apart as he walked, tearing open a big hole, revealing a god of death inside.

"How did you find me?" Matsushima gritted his teeth. His plan was perfect. Using the cloak that shields the spiritual pressure and the invisibility in a different space, it is impossible for anyone to know the hiding place.

"This—!" Ur raised his left hand, which was wearing a ring.

"What is this?" Matsushima asked unwillingly.

"This is our ten-blade ranking identity proof, and it also has another function, that is, it can detect extremely subtle changes in spiritual pressure around you. Is this the spiritual pressure shielding cloak on your body?" Ur explained to Matsushima, Also asked a question.

"That's really unfortunate! Go to hell!" At the moment when Matsushima thought that Ur was relaxing, he suddenly drew a knife and slashed at Ur's neck.

"Ka Ka Ka!" Ur's palm and the knife collided with each other, making an ear-piercing sound.

"How could it be?" Matsushima turned pale with shock, his sudden stab was blocked by the opponent easily, and it didn't even scratch the skin.

"I want to see the swastika of your god of death!" Ur let go of his hand and let go of the Zanpakuto.

"Hey, that's what you want, I hope you don't regret it!" Matsushima grinned grinningly, and an astonishing spiritual pressure erupted from his body, and shouted, "卍jie! Awaken! Hidden Dragon!"

In another place, Grimmjow clapped his hands, stepped on the head of the white-haired Grim Reaper, slanted his mouth, and said contemptuously, "Eh? Is this your swastika? It's too weak! Grim Reaper!"

"Damn—! If it wasn't for spending too much spiritual pressure at the beginning, how could it be possible to lose to you?" The white-haired vice-captain said stubbornly.

"Oh? So there is still a reason to look for! Then stand up and continue fighting!" Grimmjow grinned, bent down, grabbed the white-haired vice-captain's hair with one hand, pulled it up, and then shook it. Throw it out.

boom--!

The white-haired vice-captain broke countless pillars and couldn't stand up anymore. Just when Grimmjow felt bored and was about to kill him with a flash, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"My lord!" Grimmjow saw that it was Ji Tengchuan who came, and immediately said respectfully.

"You can go back, Grimmjow!" Ji Tengchuan waved his hand.

"Yes—!" Grimmjow nodded, then turned around and disappeared in a flash.

"This...that voice is...it's you..." The white-haired deputy captain could still vaguely see Ji Tengchuan through his bruised eyes, and walked towards him with a smile on his face.

"Of course it's me! I didn't expect you to be beaten so badly!" Ji Tengchuan said in a frivolous tone.

"Shouldn't you be dead? No, why does that Pomian listen to you? Who is that adult?" The white-haired vice-captain felt his mind was completely confused.

"Of course it's me, my lord! By the way, I'm the emperor of the virtual circle! Yamada was framed by me on purpose." Ji Tengchuan said calmly with his head down.

"How could it be? Why do you want to do it? You are the god of death! How could you be Xu Huang? Why did you frame Yamada?" The white-haired vice-captain asked hysterically.

"Why? Why did I come to the virtual circle? Why did I appear in the Daxu Forest? Who stipulated that the Emperor Xu must be Xu? And you should thank me. Killing your old enemy under the eyes of everyone should feel like It's cool, right?" Ji Tengchuan said with malice on his face.

"You are simply a lunatic!" The white-haired deputy captain couldn't understand why a god of death would be so insane, hang out with Xu, and join hands to harm them.

It's just that he doesn't know that Ji Tengchuan is not from this world. To him, he doesn't care whether this world will be destroyed in the end.

"Don't say it as if it's very righteous. If you didn't want me to go to Yexu Palace to die first, you wouldn't be so miserable. I will use a gentler way to achieve my goal." Ji Tengchuan sneered, still Do you really think the three of you are a good thing?

When the white-haired vice-captain heard the words, he suddenly said something. It was true that they plotted against him first, but he didn't expect that this place is a fucking lair, all meat buns beat dogs, give it away!

"You shouldn't come close to me!" the white-haired vice-captain said suddenly.

"Oh? Do you have any tricks?"

"Bite him! Greed and hatred!"

A large amount of black spiritual pressure gushed out, forming ghost hands, entangled Ji Tengchuan, and Ji Tengchuan also screamed loudly.

"Hahaha, this is the fate of carelessness. Cough cough cough!" The white-haired vice-captain showed a miserable appearance, showing a smug smile and said: "You just wait for the spiritual pressure to be swallowed up bit by bit, and die in despair .”

"Eh? It doesn't hurt at all!" Ji Tengchuan's original screams suddenly stopped, and instead he thought.

"What?" The white-haired vice-captain couldn't believe it.

"I lied to you just now! You really believed it, what a naive old idiot!" Ji Tengchuan walked out from the black spiritual pressure, then cut off his head with a knife, and murmured: "You disgusting The trick is not what I need."

When Ji Tengchuan came to the battlefield of Ur, the battle had already ended, and Matsushima had more breath and less breath.

Ji Tengchuan made the last cut and sent Songdao to the west.

Afterwards, Ji Tengchuan directed and acted on his own, successfully rescued the remaining dozens of death gods, and made those dozens of death gods grateful to him, and because of the expeditionary force, there were heavy casualties, and three captain-level death gods were killed in battle.

And because of his outstanding performance, he was appointed as the interim acting captain.

In the second year, Seiling Court sent two captain-level gods of death whom Ji Tengchuan didn't know.

This made Ji Tengchuan suddenly understand that he couldn't fully believe in the anime, how could there be only a small number of captain-level death gods in the soul world with a history of thousands of years?

The background is absolutely rich!

Moreover, as long as you don't get killed to become a captain-level god of death, you can live for two to three thousand years without any pressure at all.

But the strange thing is that on the surface, except for the old antique Yamamoto Yuan Liao Zhai, the other captain-level death gods are not very old.

Out of curiosity, Ji Tengchuan found out after some investigation that not all those captain-level gods of death were willing to be captains.

And a captain-level god of death is extremely important to a noble family, he is a deterrent card, bearing the rise and fall of the noble family.