infinite death song

The light arrow of spirit son condensed in Gremi's palm, and he shot out the light arrow of spirit son without relying on the bow, piercing the throat bone of Quincy Cangdu, and personally sent him on the road.

Blood was sprayed on the clean white floor, flowing down along the bend of the white fortress.

Then, Gremi looked at the shaman floating in the sky——

His left hand is behind his back, and his right hand holds a slender Zanpakutō. It doesn't look like a powerful Pomian, but it gives Grammy an interesting and dangerous aura.

This proves that this broken face in front of him...has a powerful force that threatens his safety.

"What's your name? As far as I know, there's no information about you in the Void Circle's Vastord."

Gremi couldn't help asking this question.

"Ulquiorra Cifer."

After he finished speaking his name, he pointed at Grammy with his left hand behind his back.

A pitch-black light gathered on the index finger, and the black aurora was shot out abruptly. It was far more powerful than the general Void Flash, which could distort time and space, and he easily displayed it in the normal form of the unreturned blade.

The White Stone Fortress created by Gremi's fantasy was crushed by Heixushan, and it was wiped out in an instant, leaving only a pile of cracked stones piled up there, proving the terrifying and destructive power of Heixushan.

Gremi appeared in another place without incident, flying on the same level as Ulquiorra, and pulled out behind him a huge spiritual bow about ten meters long, a huge spiritual light arrow Converging on the spirit bow, it appears in a posture ready to launch.

"Finally, a more interesting guy came. Before I find the young girl who killed my creation, I will use you to kill time."

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"It's really a mess. I didn't expect someone to come and disturb me when I was away. Have you already handed over there?"

It was 2 minutes ago that Bai Ye and Paqiuli came back here.

When I first returned to the True White Night Palace, I saw a white palace not far away collapsed, and the dust and smoke from it covered the sky.

The territory of the True White Night Palace is too large. Without prior precautions, facing this level of enemies, if they hadn't stepped on the minefield from the very beginning, Stark and the others wouldn't be so lucky to encounter an attack. By.

It seems that these Quincy divisions first used disruptive means to attract all the attention, and then ended the battle in one breath.

Bai Ye hadn't stayed in the True White Night Palace before, but he knew everything about what happened here.

"I don't know if there is anything wrong with Remy." Paqiuli seemed worried.

"Miss Paqiuli is worried about the enemy. Not counting the power of truth, it is more troublesome for me to deal with her personally."

"From another point of view, isn't this a compliment for your strength, Mr. Baiye?" Paqiuli couldn't help asking back.

Bai Ye did not open his mouth to refute.

"But I'm very surprised. Didn't Mr. Bai Ye plant a spy in the Quincy? Why didn't any information come through beforehand? Could it be that the spy betrayed?"

"A spy is too ugly. Bambietta is a dedicated hidden worker. She didn't betray me, but I have other arrangements for her. The role of a hidden worker is not to spy on such trivial things as intelligence."

Paqiuli heard it, and probably felt that 'the spy has a more important mission than delivering information'.

And this task is more important than delivering information.

But what kind of secret is hidden in it, Paqiuli wisely didn't ask.

I have to say that this scumbag looks confident and attractive, but his appearance is a bit ordinary.

Bai Ye and Paqiuli walked forward together, and two disfigured corpses fell down.

A male Quincy man wearing a white military uniform and a military cap blocked the way of the two of them, and said with a soft smile, "Sorry, both of you, this way is not going to work. Seeing that you are different from the usual shabby outfits, It should be a relatively important person here, it seems that he has caught a big fish."

This is the area plate between the zeroth tower and the fourth tower.

Being invaded here by the Quincy Division, it can't be said that the subordinates are useless, but facing the Quincy Division, which is comparable to the captain of the Guarding Thirteenth Team, may be much more troublesome than the captain. To deal with such a powerful enemy, I'm afraid that only a Vastord-level broken face can calm down the scene.

As for Ludben, who are not of the Vastord class, but have been specially strengthened, they are only a minority after all.

Ordinary broken faces do not have the ability to block the Quincy of the Star Cross Knights, and they will be killed by them the first time they encounter them.

Bai Ye knew this well, so he didn't blame his subordinates for their ineffectiveness.

Through this raid, Bai Ye also saw some disadvantages of the True White Night Palace. The defense system of the True White Night Palace cannot only be based on theoretical data, but also needs to use a large number of simulation exercises to continuously improve the True White Night Palace. this huge system.

"Although I know this is nonsense, what's the point of you Quincy masters coming here?" Bai Ye asked a lot.

"Rule the void circle, let all of you submit to His Majesty's glory, and then you will be honored as soldiers of the invisible empire. Shouldn't this kind of thing be worth celebrating?"

This member of the Star Cross Knights is obviously a fanatic of the king of the Quincy, or rather, most of the Quincy are such pathological fanatics.

Serve the king and fight for the king.

They have only this kind of order in their heads.

When the Quincy Master was about to continue to say something, his future was left with only a muddy and dark road of blood.

The internal organs and bones in the body were all crushed, and the blood swayed from the body to the outside.

This happened in an instant. Before the Quincy could even feel the pain and fear of death, he lost his precious life in the midst of conceiving a beautiful blueprint for the future of the invisible empire.

"Standing on my blade and declaring war with me, I really envy you people's innocence."

Bai Ye didn't look back and stepped over the pool of blood formed by the corpses, and when he killed the Quincy, he never asked his name.

A nameless person has his own way of dying a nameless person.

"Don't talk about war so lightly. It's even wrong to say it. Many people will die..."

(PS: Don’t worry, NO.15 will definitely be finished. Don’t I know the outline I wrote? The Miko book was obviously a mistake, and I will definitely not repeat the same mistakes this time!!!!)

Chapter 130 Second Quincy Invasion (End)

"It's so exciting, so exciting, the power keeps coming up!"

With a single blow, a palace was destroyed, and the broken stones smashed to the ground the swarming skeleton soldiers.

And this soldier, who relied on the continuous killing of a large number of skeletons, had the strength in his body increasing at an abnormal rate.

This feeling of power like a spring made his mind no longer clear, and he just kept killing all the enemies he saw in front of him.

The ones who were attracted were basically the skeleton soldiers made by Ludben, the gatekeeper of the zeroth tower.

The trunk of Lutherben's Zanpakuto combines the high-strength technology of the True White Night Palace. There is a huge white forest in the depths of the True White Night Palace. As long as you want to, you can go anywhere in the True White Night Palace at any time, regardless of the area. The long distance between them creates skeleton soldiers that block the enemy.

It's just that he himself is injured by Gremi now. To be precise, he can't fight in person, but his ability to return to the skeleton tree behind the blade has not been affected, and he can still use crowd tactics to hinder the enemy's progress.

But the Quincy Master of the Star Cross Knights in front of him is obviously the more terrifying type.

Every time he kills a skeleton soldier, his strength will increase, although it is very slow, but after slaughtering tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers, his punch can easily smash a palace, and the holy destroying arrow projected out is even more powerful. It is a blow that can make hundreds of skeleton soldiers incapacitated.

What's even more frightening is that he can condense a move that is more powerful than ordinary holy destroying arrows. It is a javelin-like spiritual light gun, and its destructive power is even higher than his own power.

Almost none of the areas he passed through was intact.

And more and more people are attracted by him.

Dolisk Belch, was bestowed with the holy word 'O' (OverKill) by the King of the Quincy, that is, 'mass massacre', relying on non-stop killing to increase his strength, whether there is a limit is impossible to verify, but at least he He has not yet experienced fatigue, and he is a rare warrior. It can be seen that his holy writing ability still has a huge room for improvement.

"Oh, it's amazing, this level is considered a capable general under the old man's command."

A sudden voice came from behind Dolisk, and his killing behavior stopped immediately. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced behind him, and saw an old, muscular and bulging old Pomian.

"who are you?"

Dolisk was not intimidated by the opponent's overwhelming terror, but asked rudely.

He was on the brink of killing, yet someone dared to disturb his slaughtering game.

"Why, didn't you Quincy divisions even do basic intelligence work before attacking here? Even the god of death would not step into the land here at will when there is a lack of information. It should be said that you Quincy divisions Is it self-confidence, or is it arrogant?"

The other party narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, looking like an old man with a slightly peaceful voice.

But at the next moment, he suddenly raised his palm upwards, and at some point a double-edged battle ax appeared in his hand, and slashed at Dolisk's face forcefully.

Seeing the opponent's slow but powerful attack, Dolisk felt as if his IQ had been humiliated. Although the strength seemed heavy, such a slow movement was clearly because he was laughing at his speed and strength. Not enough responsiveness?

Although he is not a speed-type Quincy master, how could such a slow attack hit someone?

Just as he was about to take a step back and find a hole to deliver the killing blow, he realized that something was wrong with his body.

The speed slowed down.

He obviously wanted to retreat quickly, but when he retreated, he realized that his speed had dropped significantly.

He watched the double-edged battle ax swing down mercilessly, before he had time to dodge, an arm flew out, and a lot of blood spilled out.

This, what's going on?

I am obviously retreating, why is my movement so slow?

However, the pain after the severed arm made him unable to continue thinking, and his speed returned to normal. He covered the bleeding wound of the severed arm, stuffed it with spiritual seeds to stop the bleeding, and stared at the wound with angry and murderous eyes. An unknown face.

"Old man, what did you do to me?"

"Occasionally, you will encounter such an unlucky thing when you go on a tour. Although this is not the area under the jurisdiction of the old man, the old man's elegant mood has been disturbed by you group of ignorant Quincy masters. This is a great sin."

Without directly answering Dolisk's question, he just casually talked about how bad he was in the moment.

Swinging the double-edged battle ax and lightly carrying it on his shoulders, the old man walked forward slowly with his face broken.

Only then did Dolisk realize that his clothes were already wet with cold sweat.

After waking up from the excitement of killing the skeleton soldiers just now, he found that the old man Pomian exuded a spiritual pressure that was not in the same dimension as the Pomian soldiers taken in by the invisible empire.

Although Quincy does not rely on spiritual pressure to fight, the strength of Pomian and Reaper can be judged based on spiritual pressure.

In the case of not using special abilities, the stronger the Reiatsu is, the stronger the Shinigami and Pomian are.

Surrounded by unusual oppressive force, Dolisk's breathing became difficult, and the transformation from the excitement of killing to the fear of invisible things was done in an instant.

"Don't you need to come out?" The old man stopped and asked abruptly.

"what?"

Rolling his throat, Dolisk already had the intention of retreating, and found that he had a trembling voice when he spoke.

"A Quincy Master of your level should have the so-called 'Perfect Eucharist'. I'll be merciful and give you this opportunity."

"Yes... yes, I still have the Holy Eucharist, and I was so nervous that I almost forgot that I still have this trick!" Dolisk reacted abruptly, speaking in an exaggerated tone, trying to use the "complete Holy Eucharist" that he hadn't used yet. Body' to increase my confidence: "Haha, you are finished, regret not killing me just now. If you beg for mercy now, maybe you can save a life, break the surface!"

He laughed so exaggeratedly, and then a large number of spirit particles began to gather in his body.

Then from his body as the center, there was a bang explosion, and after the dust and smoke that rolled up dissipated, only the destroyed land was left empty.

The old man broke his face and snorted coldly: "It's stupid to want to escape from the hands of the old man like this!"

The palm full of decayed breath stretched out, and the purple-black mist flew out like lightning.

Wherever it passed, white buildings showed signs of corrosion and collapsed.

Dolisk was already on the way to escape, his face was dripping with sweat, and he was running around in the True White Night Palace like a headless fly.

He knows the gap between himself and the enemy, even if he runs out of the Eucharist, the possibility of failure is more than 90.00%.

Under normal conditions, the old man's face-breaking ability is too weird, and a powerful Quincy like him is definitely not his opponent.

He has the ability to complete the holy body, and the other party also has a secret move-returning blade.

In any case, it is an unequal battle.

It's better to flee to Gremi as soon as possible and retreat temporarily.Dolisk thought so in his heart, in a field full of enemies, he regretted taking the initiative to participate in this virtual circle hunting mission. This is not a paradise, but an unknown and terrifying place.

Only Gremi was safe, no matter what, that person would never fail.

When he was thinking this way, he didn't even notice that the sky was shrouded in a layer of purple-black mist, surrounding him in all directions.

It was too late when he realized it, and the screams hadn't even uttered. His body was still running in the air a moment ago, and when the purple-black mist dispersed and returned to the old man's hand, Dolisk evaporated in the air, without any warning , completely erasing his existence from the world.

"Lord Bailegang."

The old man's faceless subordinates followed pantingly, and knelt down on one knee to show respect.

Bai Legang snorted dissatisfiedly: "You guys are too slow. The enemy came here after being dealt with by the old man. Don't be an example. The old man does not support useless people."

"Yes."

All the subordinate officers tremblingly lowered their heads, awed from the bottom of their hearts by this Valstord in front of them.

"Let's go, go to the White Garden. I heard that new combat props have been developed there, and I want to be the first to get them." Bailegang strode ahead: "Especially in this unstable situation. When it comes to time, don’t let up in the slightest.”

"Lord Bailegang means..."

"The head's woman lost the battle in this world before, and is being imprisoned by the gods of death in the soul world at this moment. It is not surprising that the head will attack the soul world anytime. We who live on the edge of the knife are only in the war stage and the stage of preparing for war !"

"As expected of Mr. Bailegang, no matter when he is, he has such great fighting spirit."