The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 291 Intermission (for Subscription)

The fierce battle lasted all night, and at dawn, under the blue sky in Tokyo, the human beings had just woken up and started their day's activities.

Death was so tired that he wanted to sleep.

A Sanjing Renji forgot how many Xu he had killed, he just kept running, supporting others, and sticking to his own area.

The position of deputy captain is more difficult than imagined.

He was panting heavily, his spiritual pressure was close to exhaustion, he felt that he really had no energy left to continue fighting with the Shewei Pill, he wanted to sleep and eat.

drip.

The magic messenger is a machine without a trace of human touch. At this time, he still refuses to let go of his ears and continues to shout there.

"Damn it, why can't we switch to another team for shifts?"

A Sanjing Renji complained loudly, took out the magic messenger, looked at the content on it, and flew away in an instant tired.

Return to Seireitei to rest!
Looking at the assembly coordinates behind him again, he rushed over without a moment's pause.

On the way, you can see the same eager team members heading in the same direction.

It was the roof of a tall department store building.

A Sanjing Renci stepped on the surrounding buildings, jumped onto the edge of the roof, glanced forward, saw the familiar Onion chatting with friends, and felt relieved.

He withdrew his gaze, walked towards several senior officials he knew, and said with a smile on his face: "It's really lucky that you survived."

"Well, it's really not easy. Have you seen the three ships?"

"He sacrificed?"

"It's hard to say, I saw him being sent back to Seiling Court for treatment, and there was a big hole in his abdomen."

A few people said something to each other, and their faces were full of joy for the rest of their lives.

In any case, they still survived this brutal battle.

popping.

Baishi clapped his palms vigorously to attract their attention, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, everyone, be quiet, this battle did not kill a single soldier, only 51 soldiers were slightly or seriously injured.

You have done a good job and protected the human beings in this world.

Now go back to Seireitei, eat well and sleep well, wake up to another battle of justice, to block the glory of the [-]th Division, we are bound to fight the evil to the end!

Renji, you are in charge of leading the team back. "

"Yes!"

A Sanjing Renji replied loudly, and then asked: "Captain Shiraishi, aren't you going back?"

"I will continue to stay here to prevent emergencies."

Baishi shook his head, he should have slept last night, he had already slept, and now he is very energetic, so naturally he had to stay on duty.

"You have worked hard."

A Sanjing Renji bowed, Shiraishi was not seen last night, but the captain must be fighting somewhere.

Still on duty today.

Not easy.

Thinking about his complaint just now, A Sanjing Renji felt ashamed, and his awareness was not enough. He must continue to work hard tonight and fulfill his duties as the vice captain.

"It's okay, you all go back."

Shiraishi used the Zanpakutō to open the large portal.

Under the guidance of the hell butterfly, they returned to Seireitei in a group.

Didi, the magic messenger belonging to Baishi began to ring, and a large section of coordinates was being refreshed.

Baishi disappeared from the world-transmitting gate.

At the same time, the hundreds of heads that invaded the world had just stepped out with one foot, and they were gone.

Masses of anti-membrane filaments plunged into darkness.

Only one of them lived longer.

The anti-membrane thread sent back the appearance of a man, and Xu who was strangled by the neck was as weak and helpless as a chicken, "If you have the ability to put a few ten blades over here to play, don't throw these miscellaneous fish over during the day, wasting my time."

Then, the anti-membrane thread also turned black.

Luo Jia's closed left eye slowly opened, and the right eye was a pitch-black hole with a white bone armor inlaid on the side, adding a bit of spookiness to the ordinary face.

She stood up from the oval instrument.

This is the Forest of Daxu.

The environment is dark.

Several Kilians stood silently beside the tall quartz tree, their scarlet eyes hung high like lanterns.

Giant ghosts and small ghosts gathered at the feet of Killian and stood along the roots of the tree.

The anti-membrane filaments centered on Luojia, spread to the surroundings, stuck to the surface of these virtual bodies, and used these virtual bodies as a medium to invade the world.

Although it is faster for her body to go to the present world, she has a shortcoming. If the god of death catches her, everything will be over.

It's different to use these virtual media, and you can send them again after you die, so you don't need to worry about risks.

"What are you doing up?"

Sal Apollo asked.

Facing the former experimental products and creations, his tone is still high and high, and has not changed due to the identity of the opponent's Ten Blades.

Luo Jia also kept a low profile as usual as a handyman, answering every question, "The captain of the Death God was guarding there, and all the ghosts sent out were wiped out in an instant, so I judged that there was no need to continue sending out.

Let's talk about it at night in this world, now I'm going back to Xuye Palace to sleep. "

"How can you sleep?

From accepting the task until now, not a single head has stayed in this world.

If things go on like this, when will we be able to complete the task of Master Aizen. "

Sal Apollo frowned, and his tone inevitably became a little more violent. He didn't want to disappoint Aizen.

That man became more and more terrifying, and now he couldn't even detect a little bit of Reiatsu.

Luo Jia said very calmly: "There is no way to do it. Previously, those soul transformations were too tricky. Afterwards, the Gods of Death teamed up, and the Xu they sent out was not their opponent at all."

"You don't need to be reminded of this kind of thing."

Sal Apollo replied with a gloomy face, resting his chin in his hand, and his brain turned quickly: "In the end, it is those who are not obedient. Even if we order them repeatedly, they will still obey their instincts and choose to devour souls instead of obediently hiding."

Speaking of this, Saar Apollo seems to have thought of a good way, his eyes flickering coldly, "The only way to kill their instincts is to hide them in the present world, so that the anti-membrane threads can spread smoothly."

Luo Jia reminded him, "Xu's spiritual pressure cannot be hidden."

"Master Aizen made a batch of voids that can hide the spiritual pressure in previous experiments. I can apply to review the process and make another batch."

Sal Apollo quickly answered her question, frowning again.

If possible, I really don't want to see Aizen. He touched his chin, and said with a smile on his face: "Luo Jia, it's up to you to ask Master Aizen for the experimental materials."

"Anyway, Captain Reaper is guarding there, so the shooting doesn't need to be so tight, just a few tentative shots will do.

My attention should be shifted to strangling the virtual instincts and letting them try to hide in the real world, so that the anti-membrane threads can spread throughout Tokyo faster. "

"Okay." Luo Jia didn't feel too afraid of Aizen, just a natural obedience.

Sal Apollo pushed the mirror frame with his hands, and said with a smile: "Then split up and try to make an experimental product before tonight."

Luo Jia nodded, and Xiangzhuan left the dark Daxu Forest and turned to Xuye Palace.

(End of this chapter)