At This Moment, There Are Still 72 Hours Left Before the Fusion of Collapsed Jade!

This is the instinct of the beast!

This is intuitive, understand!

Chatting.

Several people walked into the chamber.

Waited there for a few minutes.

The captains arrived one after another.

"Then, this team captain meeting officially begins."

Captain Yamamoto raised his eyes and paused for a moment on Shinji's body.

Shinji: "..."

Can you just ignore me.

I just make up the number.

A little flustered.

Wouldn't it be another mission?

then.

Captain Yamamoto turned his eyes:

"There are two main things in this captain meeting."

"One of them."

"It was Korza Town who was heavily attacked last night by Daxu again."

"have to be aware of is."

"It was not the Reaper who was stationed in Kuza Town who killed this Daxu, but someone else."

"And last night."

"There has also been a small number of disappearances of the gods of death in Kuza Town."

Speaking of which.

Captain Yamamoto looked at Shinji:

"Juban Captain Kujiki Shinji."

Shinji: "..."

I'm coming.

I know it.

"The old man needs you to arrange a team member in the squad to investigate this matter as clearly as possible."

"We need more detailed information."

Shinji: "..."

That's it?

This is it?

It turned out to be an additional task for the members of the tenth division.

No, no one just thought that Shinji wanted to be lazy, right?

"in addition."

"Captain of the eighth division, Jingle Chunshui."

At this moment.

Captain Yamamoto's eyes looked to the other side again.

over there.

There was a man with his hands in his sleeves, and he kept chanting things like "You can't see me" and "You don't find me if I make up the count."

But with being named.

Jingle Chunshui seemed to be strangling his throat, and suddenly his expression froze, and his whole person seemed to be a little older in an instant.

"The old man needs you to send a team member to conduct a detailed investigation. Is there a problem?"

"Hi, old man Shan, I understand."

Jingle Chunshui looked decadent, looked at the Shinji, and sighed at the same time.

Why.

Only the two of them like paddling.

As a result, the task fell on both of them.

"Then the old man will talk about another thing."

Captain Yamamoto smashed his crutches to the ground.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

His eyes were sharp, and his body exuded a huge pressure.

"Just last night."

"Another very bad thing has happened."

"Some of you may have heard of it, but the old man will describe it briefly."

Captain Yamamoto had a serious tone and quickly concluded:

"Confirmed by Kujiki Shinji, captain of the Jufan."

"The eighth generation of Kenpachi and the captain of the eleventh division at the time, Moecheng Shuangya, has already determined to escape from the hell."

"perhaps."

"Some of you have never heard of this person."

"but."

"This person is an extremely dangerous prisoner, and his behavior may lead to the destruction of the balance of the soul and the eventual collapse of the Three Realms."

"The old man decided."

"Immediately activate the high alert state, and all the captains are in action."

"Once you find Molecheng Shuangye."

"If necessary, you can liberate the Zan Poknife and kill it!"

Captain Yamamoto made the decision extremely tough and decisive.

If you stop constantly, you will suffer the chaos.

Although Molecheng Shuang has not caused a major disaster.

Although he is a stubborn old guy, he is never indecisive.

"Although I am very unmotivated, in order to prevent you from suffering a loss, let me add something."

Jingle Chunshui grabbed his hair and stood up:

"I only say this once, so please keep it in your heart."

"Most of the captain-level death gods can't maintain the **** state for a long time."

"Because in that state, the spiritual pressure is consumed too fast, and it will also cause a great load on the body."

"But Molecheng Shuangye is different from us."

Jingle Chunshui's eyes were slightly serious:

"More than two hundred years ago, Molecheng Shuang also maintained the state of **** after the first swastika."

"in short."

"Since he opened the swastika, we have never seen that knife again."

"Although he has been carrying it, we really can't see it."

"So you captains, if you see Molecheng Shuangye, you must not be careless."

"Because."

"Although he doesn't have a knife in his hand, he remains in a state of 卍jie."

"If you are not careful, you will suffer a big loss, and you may even die."

After reminding the captains present, Jingle Chunshui returned to his position.

As the captain, one of the four gods of death with the longest time.

Jingle Chunshui has personally experienced that era.

and also.

I have personally witnessed the invisible knife of Molecheng Shuangye.

He is an extremely powerful and terrifying man.

Underestimate him or carelessly.

It will really die.

"Invisible knife?"

"It looks terrible."

Ichimaru Gin's eyes squinted, and he smiled and commented.

"It seems to be a very interesting experiment material."

Nie Yuli grinned, showing a classic, refined smile...........

"If it's Kenpachi, it must be very resistant to cutting, right?"

Gengmu Jianba was full of blood, grinning grinningly.

Jingle Chunshui: "..."

Yes, when I don’t say it, it’s okay.

What kind of people are all this.

Obviously he was kindly reminded.

As a result, no one listened to it?

This group of guys.

There are some problems in your mind, right?

Thought of this.

He turned his gaze, and then glanced at the Shinji.

really.

It is still himself and Kujiki Shinji who are confidants.

End of the meeting.

The dejected shrine with my unmotivated shrine and Jingle Chunshui with the word decadent written all over their faces walked down the road in dejection.

"What should I do?"

Shinji looked helpless.

I just want to touch a fish, what's wrong with me.

Don't give me the task or something, my captain is here to make up the number of thirteen.

Why do you have to stare at me.

"What else can I do? Old Man Shan has already given up the task."