In the dim darkness, the fiery red light shone across the sky like a meteor, dragging the gorgeous tail feathers to approach.

Kuroki stopped for a moment, and the man in front of him had a hedgehog head and a blue robe, "Haiyan, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Captain Yumura is injured. Please treat him quickly."

Shiba Haiyan replied cheerfully, he had a simple personality and ignored the various threats of darkness. He only thought that once he fell into this environment, the left formation of the Kurumura may have a greater threat.

So, he rushed all the way towards the direction pointed by the initial spiritual pressure, relying on his intuition to find the left formation of the village, but he was not attacked.

Black wood fell from the air and approached the ground. The light of the red cannon illuminated some surrounding areas, with potholes.

The pure white captain of the left formation of Yokomura was dyed red. His arms, chest, legs, and many claw marks appeared on his body, but there was no claw mark on the back.

Obviously, he was facing every attack head-on.

"Sorry, I couldn't stop them."

His voice was thick and powerful, not like a wounded person.

Heimu threw the red cannon next to him.

Boom!

Another uneven pit appeared on the ground. He walked to the left formation of the village, and a green light appeared in his hands. "This cannot be blamed for you, the other party's ability is too easy to run."

Zuo Zhen of Yumura felt unhappy. He was a person with a strong sense of responsibility. He clenched his fists and said, "I will apologize to Lord Yuanliuzhai when I go back and bear the responsibility for this failure."

Zhibo Haiyan said, "It's too early to say that failure is not bad now. When this darkness is lifted, I will chase the bird with a slap toe and track the spiritual pressure of the Jintang, and maybe I will have a glimmer of chance."

"Yes, sorry, I'm not very sensitive in my moments, I want to ask you."

Zuoshimazu's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to move. The wound on the front of his body hurt so much that he wanted to bare his teeth.

"Don't worry." Heimu said this, feeling really troublesome.

In fact, he was far less strong in catching Jinzhan than the two, but he would not refute their opinions.

It doesn’t matter more, just catch it.

In his eyes, most people in this world have such existence.

Don’t talk about ideals or justice, just look at people.

If Hu Lie said that he wanted to overthrow the corrupt Central 46th Room, he would definitely be willing to help, so he would not care about the rules of the Central 46th Room.

People are before rules.

This is what Hei Mu thinks in his heart.

The injuries of the left formation of Yumura have not been cured yet. The darkness that enveloped the sky has subsided, and the light instantly occupied the entire world.

"The heart of the south, the pupils of the north, the fingertips of the west, and the toes of the east, gather with the wind and dissipate with the rain!"

While reciting the chanting, Shibo Haiyan drew circles on the ground and divided the directions, "Binding the way of the fifty-eight, slapping the toes and chasing the bird."

Looking for the remnants of Bankai Spiritual Pressure, the position of the calender is quickly inside the drawn circle.

Three hundred and three hundred and three hundred and three six west.

There is no clue about this geographical location. The most exquisite thing about slapping the toes and chasing the bird is that it will reflect the pointed-pointed direction into the mind of the caster.

Let it reach that place you don't know.

call.

Zhibo Haiyan and Black Wood fell on a flat ground one after another, and the spiritual pressure of the calender disappeared, leaving traces of the opening of the black cavity in the air.

"He ran away," Kuroki said, looking into Dasuo Mountain, but he could not find a faint spiritual pressure reaction. "The human and wolf clan also ran away."

Shiba Haiyan sighed, "Go back and report details to Captain Yamamoto, hey, Master Longguang Temple's Great Ghost..."

When he thought of the death of the man, his mood became very heavy.

Kuroki didn't want to leave so soon, "I'll deal with other things first."

"Other?" Zhibo Haiyan raised her eyebrows, then suddenly realized, and nodded, "You go."

"Thank you."

Heimu said, and the man suddenly left here, following the faint spiritual pressure to find her place.

This place was destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, and the forest was flooded with gravel and soil, and the smoke and dust were still floating upwards.

Occasionally, the trees that emerge from the sea are stained with dust and lose their lush greenness.

"One of the way to break the road, rush."

Kuroki didn't even use the Zanpakura, and simply used the lowest level of ghost path. Under his current spiritual pressure, his power is no less than that of missiles.

boom.

The sea of ​​earth and the mixed trees were blown up together, revealing the buried people below.

The white bone armor is stained with a layer of gray, and the face is no exception, covering up all beauty.

"Do you still have consciousness?" Kuroki asked.

Gardis couldn't speak, and the false mask was split, which was a very serious injury.

"There's no way."

Kuroki pulled out his Zanpakura. Now that is the case, there is only one way to save Jatis.

Kill her.

No one killed by the god of death or the vain will die in the true sense.

In the words of Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, it is that it is dead, but the soul is purified.

Kuroki can only gamble to see if the tyrant can retain Jatis's soul and transform her into a spirit instead of returning to Habach or being swallowed by the tyrant.

Without hesitation, he swung a knife and split Gadise from head to crotch.

Blood spurted out, stained with dust, and then the two halves gradually turned into spiritual sons that were invisible to the naked eye.

"Tyrant, don't swallow her."

Kuroki's expression was solemn. If he could, the person he didn't want to know would die in front of him.

The tyrant did not answer his words.

After a while, the spirit cohesive again and forms the appearance of Gardis again, not as empty as it is, but as it appears in the world.

Even the dressing is exactly the same.

Before Jades could react, he blinked blankly, and then furious, "That damn squint!"

Cracking, lightning condensed in the palm, spreading to the surrounding area freely, rumbling, "I will never spare that silver hair and squinted eyes, nor will I let that bastard Ishida go!"

Seeing her so energetic, Kuroki breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's the matter with Guan Shida?"

"If he doesn't seal me, will I be caught by that squinting eye for an experiment?"

Jades yelled, and the more she thought about it, she became more and more angry. She was still conscious of the experiment at the beginning.

The power of Master Mian Que is incompatible with water and fire, and it is impossible to stop if one side is destroyed. Later, a small amount of death power was added to neutralize it, allowing the emptiness to be realized.

She also became completely unconscious.

I have been in a cold and dark environment, and can detect external changes, but I cannot see a trace of anger. I am extremely cold, as if the body in my eyes does not belong to me, but to others.

Kuroki said the truth, "You can't beat him even if you have all your strength."

"Ha? Are you underestimating me?" Gardis glared, and the lightning of his fists shone brighter. If it weren't for the life-saving grace that was placed there.

She was so irritable that she had already taken action.

Kuroki was too lazy to argue with her about those issues and said bluntly: "Do you want to join the God of Death?"
Chapter completed!