"It depends."

"It depends on the situation?"

"Varstord's spiritual pressure is indeed above the lowest level of the captain. But there is one thing that is doubtful. The ability of each Varstord, and the characteristics of each death captain are unique. Some The captain can easily defeat Varstord, but will be defeated by Yachukas inexplicably."

"Is there such a thing?"

To be able to defeat the superior Daxu, but to be defeated by the middle-level Daxu... No matter how you look at it, it's a bit unbelievable.

"Yes. I've seen it several times. Some can easily defeat Da Xu, but when fighting ordinary Xu, it will become very difficult." Bai Ye told what he had seen and heard over the years.

In terms of Reiatsu, Varstord was above the average captain level.

But here lies the problem.

The strength of each captain is unique, some are strong and some are weak, some are good at fighting, and some are good at supporting.

The same is true for Varstord. Varstord's strength is also strong and weak. We can only refer to the minimum combat power. Varstord is above the captain level.

It's just that the probability of a Varstord being born in a "safari park" like the virtual circle is really too small.

"In addition, there is also a very strange mutant in Xu."

"What is it?"

"Break face."

"Broken face?"

Another unfamiliar term.

"Xu shattered the mask on his face and performed a high degree of anthropomorphism, and he would gain the power of the god of death. This is called the death of Xu. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I heard people say that in the circle of Xu, there are A monster that can break its face by itself. This kind of face-breaking Xu is far more powerful than the Xu of the same level!"

Bai Ye's tone suddenly became serious.

"Xu's god of death? Xu gains the power of the god of death? Is it the other way around? Let the god of death gain the power of Xu?" Qingli asked subconsciously.

"Theoretically yes. But props are needed."

"Aren't you contradicting yourself?" Qingli laughed unceremoniously.

"Is there?" Hearing Qingli's words, Bai Ye was a little surprised, not knowing what he said wrong.

Qingli stopped in her tracks, and looked at Bai Ye seriously: "You said that Xu can break his face and gain the power of the God of Death. Then why can't the God of Death complete the virtualization by himself, and must use props to complete the virtualization? Isn’t this unreasonable at all? Could it be that the god of death is weaker? Or, because of special reasons, the god of death cannot be virtualized by himself and needs the help of props?”

Bai Ye was speechless.

It seems to have some truth.

Qian Tongzi said that Xu can break his face on his own and gain the power of death.

Then why does the god of death have to rely on the power of props to complete the virtualization?

The children's problems were really strange and strange, and when Bai Ye was in a dilemma as to how to explain it, the time came to resolve the embarrassment.

hiss~

When the two stopped and fell into an awkward silence, a milky white snake-shaped body protruded from the sand layer below, tore open its huge mouth, and was about to swallow the two of them into its belly.

laugh!

The snake turned into pieces, Baiye and Qingli never took a look at the snake from the beginning to the end.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

The topic is over.

But in Qingli's heart, the seeds of curiosity were planted.

The imaginary god of death, the virtualization of the god of death.

It would be nice to have a sample.There is no way to understand the essence of it just by imagination.

"Captain Baiye..."

"what?"

"It turns out that you don't know everything." Qingli smiled, with a bit of a naughty meaning in it.

"The questions you ask are too strange. And I'm not interested in the virtualization of death."

Bai Ye turned his face away, not wanting to see her proud look.

"I thought Captain Bai Ye that you were able to use black accents because you were in a virtual state."

"How is it possible, this is a borrowing, not a fusion with Xu. Moreover, I am not manipulating this power. My strength is actually very ordinary. Among the captains of the [-]th Guarding Team, I may only have an average level. .”

"Really? Me too, I'm an ordinary student too."

On 'ordinary', both of them emphasized their tone.

The two walked silently in the desert for about four or five hours.

Finally a drab view that isn't quite a desert.

The cold moonlight reflected on the white sand, making the supposedly white sand into a transparent and crystal-clear color.

In this desert full of transparent crystal sand, about several hundred meters away, there is a magnificent white palace located here.

It is a huge and complex labyrinth building.

In terms of imaginary characteristics, this is indeed an astonishing building.

"I didn't expect such a building to exist in the desert. It seems to prove that this is the king's territory."

"Yes, it seems to have announced the existence of this building to everyone who saw it, clearly pointing out that this is the residence of the king of the virtual circle." Bai Ye agreed with what Qingli said.

Everyone who sees this building that suddenly appeared in the desert will definitely think that this is the core of the virtual circle, a great palace where only the king of the virtual circle can live.

"But it's a bit monotonous. It's formed by transforming and accumulating quartz trees in the desert." Qingli guessed.

Despite its grandeur, there are surprisingly no decorative objects other than the dwelling.

Except the palace is the desert, monotonous and boring.

It would be great if we could plant flowers and plants in the virtual circle.

"It doesn't matter, you can modify it however you want. Because the purpose of my coming here... is to make Xuquan submit."

Said this kind of words flatly, Bai Ye stepped forward unswervingly.

It seemed that the words that came out of his mouth just now were just trivial and ordinary things.

Just face it with the mentality of drinking tea or dessert.

Anyway, just by the way.

"That's great, Captain Bai Ye. I also want to see what the king of the virtual circle looks like. It must be a very exciting battle."

The girl pressed the handle of the Zanpakutō on her waist, and walked forward with a smile.

"What a rare visitor, it turned out to be the god of death."

"Probably the guy from the so-called expeditionary army. It's the first time I met such an unlucky guy who lost his way to Xuye Palace."

Jumping off the tall white wall, there are huge daxu at both ends, and its deep spiritual pressure is incomparable to ordinary daxu.

"Is it middle-level vain?" Qingli tilted her head.

"It's not yet at the level of Achukas. It's just two mutated kili-an, which is relatively rare in the virtual circle. Because most kili-an look the same, the mutated kili-an is stronger than the normal kili-an." An Qiang."

Baiye answered Qingli as if no one was there.

"What are you muttering there, do you know that you two are about to die?"

The two mutated Jilian Daxu rushed up, and his huge body gave a strong visual impact.

Snapped.

The blood mud was nailed to the snow-white palace wall, outlining an incomparably cruel picture of blood.

The mutated Jilian Daxu's figure disappeared strangely.

"It seems that we are not very welcome here." Qingli jumped to the front in twos and twos, explored the front carefully, and turned around and said, "Captain Bai Ye, there is no way ahead."

boom!

The moment her words just fell to the ground, the blood-stained white wall in front collapsed, revealing a straight road leading to the Xuye Palace.

"Look again, there just happens to be a road now, isn't it?"

"There really is a way. Captain, you really have a way."

Qingli excitedly followed, like a child with an insatiable thirst for knowledge.

Although there are also outdoor inspections at the Shino Academy of Spiritual Art, compared to the practical inspections in the virtual circle, always conducting inspections in Ruhun Street is too childish and boring.

"What's so noisy outside?"

In the central hall of Xuye Palace.

Sitting on the throne at the top of the palace is a senior Daxu who has reached the Vastord level.

Different from the huge and bloated bodies of Achukas and Killian, Varstord obviously condensed the bloated body shape and approached perfection.

A body of white bones, a magnificent black robe on the outside, and a golden crown on the bald head.

Waking up from a deep sleep, two red dots suddenly appeared in the dark eye holes, flashing a violent blood light, and swept coldly in the hall.

Below the throne, on both sides stood the powerful Yachukas-level masters.

One of them, Yachukas Daxu, immediately walked out of the queue after hearing the question from the 'Wang', with a respectful attitude.

"Lord Bailegang, I'll go over to see the situation."

After saying that, Yachukas walked out of the hall.

After a few seconds, there was a shrill and desperate scream outside, it was the voice of Yachukas who had just walked out of the palace.

I don't know what happened to make such a horrible and tragic cry.

Immediately, the screams disappeared, and only the sound of footsteps came slowly from outside the empty hall.

Soon the two figures that made the sound of footsteps slowly appeared at the gate of the palace, ignoring the fierce gazes of many big ghosts, and entered the hall calmly.

"It's been a long time, the guy with all the bones, he hasn't seen each other for hundreds of years. In a blink of an eye, you are promoted to Valstord, and you have proclaimed yourself the king of the virtual circle. Time is really ruthless."

A man and a woman walked in. As soon as the man entered the hall, he greeted the bones on the throne.

"You are--"

Bone Daxu, that is, the current king of the virtual circle—Bailegang Ruisenbang, looked at the man with suspicious eyes.

It seemed to recall something from hundreds of years ago.

In order to hunt down two gods of death who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, they were seriously injured and fled the humiliating past.

Chapter 37 Swastika - The Sanctuary of Truth

"Looks like I finally remembered. Long time no see."

Hearing Bailegang's surprised and doubtful tone, Bai Ye stepped forward again and greeted him again.

"I do remember it, but I feel a little unhappy in my heart, God of Death."

Balegon made a dull voice, and did not stand up from the throne, but the heavy and oppressive spiritual pressure was slowly released slightly.

All the Yachukas around him tightened their bodies, showing a look of extreme fear.

This god of death angered the supreme master of their virtual circle.

Although they don't know the grievances between the god of death and their king, the angry scene of the king of the virtual circle reminded them of the fate of those who resisted.

It has been 50 years since the 'King' ruled the virtual circle.

As the 'king', Balegon Ruisenbang was promoted to the apex of the virtual circle - Vastord, and possessed invincible power, commanding many Yachukas and Killian, he is a veritable virtual world. king.

Nearly [-]% of Achukas and Killian in the virtual circle have been gathered, and the remaining Yachukas and Killian in the virtual circle, although there are stubborn fools, it is only a matter of time before they are conquered. question.

In other words, this is a game played by Balegon to conquer the virtual circle.

To solve all the opponents at once, and it takes time to find the opponents, so I deliberately slowed down the pace of conquest, and eroded the territory of the virtual circle step by step.

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