Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

Balegon stood up slowly from the throne, and spoke in a thick black mist.

"This old man is the king of the virtual circle! Is there nothing in the virtual circle that can be hidden from the old man?"

"Yeah?"

Qian Shoucheng replied calmly.

"However, why do I hear hesitation, uneasiness, and fear from your tone? Balegon... Are you afraid of me? Fear that I can ignore the rotten ability you possess."

As soon as these words came out, even Bailegang's skeleton-like spirit body almost clearly revealed a feeling of being exposed in his heart.

fear? !

That's right...

As the "King of the Void Circle", Bailegang is afraid of the power called "decay", and even more afraid that the existence of the world can ignore the existence of "decay".

The existence of Qian Shoucheng has almost reached the point where Bailegang can't tolerate it at all!

He exhausted all his fighting power, even at the expense of manipulating thousands of Kilians to join the encirclement, in order to completely eliminate Makoto Senshou no matter what.

Balegang's skeleton five fingers holding the giant ax became more and more forceful, and his voice was extremely gloomy.

"Asura Yancheng, this kind of meaningless irritating words will only make you pay the price of irritating the 'King of the Void Circle' faster. Now you only have two choices, either kneel down and submit to the old man, or It's utterly rotten and dead."

However, after encountering a big head in the virtual circle, Makoto Senshou gradually understood what level of combat power he possessed... A somewhat contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In an environment full of loneliness and instincts everywhere in Xuquan, Makoto's style of work is undoubtedly affected a little bit...

And in the virtual circle, there are no rules in Jinglingting, and Qian Shoucheng doesn't need to deliberately pretend anything.

And with the thought of Qian Shoucheng, the dead wood spread behind Qian Shoucheng, and a dead wood throne was formed in a blink of an eye.

Qian Shoucheng just sat on the throne in front of Bailegang who stood up, his body was slightly tilted to one side, his elbow rested on the armrest, and his chin was propped up with one hand...

Surrounded by hundreds of Achukas and thousands of Killians, Makoto Senshou seemed to be looking down at Balegon with calm eyes, and slowly spoke.

"The world is so big, I will only voluntarily be under one person, and tolerate the other party's conquest and demands at will, but that person will definitely not be a mere Vastord."

After a pause, Makoto Senshou's gentle gaze that had been maintained almost habitually for decades showed a rare sharpness, and said contemptuously.

"Bailegang, what made you want to make me kneel down and surrender to you?"

Such undisguised contemptuous words undoubtedly made Bailegang, the titular "King of the Void Circle", extremely angry. Seeing the hollow eye sockets of Qian Shoucheng's skeleton, he burst out with strong killing intent almost uncontrollably .

"Asura Yancheng, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet! You, who have been sleeping in the dead wood for a long time, probably don't even understand what the existence of Daxu that turned into clusters is!"

"That's right, not to mention you, I'm afraid that even the soul world, which is the deadly enemy of the virtual circle, has forgotten that kind of power? It has been tens of thousands of years since there has been no power erupted by the fusion of countless virtual... ..."

"Asura Yancheng, let you be completely annihilated under the most basic and terrifying power of countless great virtuals!"

As Bailegang's words fell, the encircling network of virtual groups centered on Qian Shoucheng opened their mouths one by one, and the virtual flashes quickly began to condense!

In an instant, Qian Shoucheng realized what...

Just like the gods of death can create a huge ghost barrier through mutual cooperation, Xu...doesn't it also have this ability?

However, in the past concept of Soul Soul World, Killian is a group of disorderly monsters with chaotic consciousness, Yachukas are wild beasts that fight and kill each other constantly, and the number of Valstords can be said to be extremely rare.

In addition, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Daxu to learn the way of ghosts and release them together, similar to how the gods of death learn the way of ghosts.

However, false flash... the most basic ability for Daxu, wouldn't it have the characteristics of mutual integration?

And at the moment when Makoto Senshou reacted, it seemed as if densely packed twinkling stars lit up in all directions with Makoto Senshou as the center, as if adding the most beautiful embellishment to the dead night sky...

However, what the constantly twinkling starlight emits undoubtedly represents destructive power!

The light... is urging more and more!

Theoretically, a false flash at the Yachukas level is equivalent to an all-out blow from an ordinary captain-level Reaper...

Those are thousands of false flashes, which undoubtedly represent an extremely terrifying and destructive power!

But at this moment, in Bailegang's playful and happy eyes, Makoto Senshou did not show fear, nor did he try to escape from the encirclement, but turned to look at Yachukas beside him.

"Grimmjow, won't you run away?"

"Can't escape!" Grimmjow replied in a low voice.

"If you are loyal to Bailegang now, maybe you don't need to follow me and be overwhelmed by countless false flashes..." Qian Shoucheng said with some irony in his tone.

"Don't compare me with those cowardly people who surrendered to Balegon!" Grimmjow replied with a bit of arrogance.

Qian Shoucheng asked with some surprise. "You don't have a trace of fear?"

Grimmjow replied calmly, expressing his position.

"Fear? Of course there is. It's just that Master Asura is still so indifferent. I don't think Master Asura will be solved so easily."

"Quite correct answer, then stand firm next..."

As Qian Shoucheng's voice fell, thousands of horrifying false flashes seemed to be red torrents of destruction, converging on each other and submerging towards Qian Shoucheng.

But in the light that almost dyed the virtual circle crimson, there was a sudden burst of extremely terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations...

The strength of the spiritual pressure that seemed to have completely surpassed that of Vastord's Daxu, and even the spiritual pressure that broke out at that moment had completely exceeded the imagination of Bailegang, the "King of the Void Circle".

The source of the terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations was undoubtedly Makoto Senshou sitting on the throne of dead wood!

At this moment, the cloak on Makoto Senju's body that was originally used to cover up the fluctuation of the spiritual pressure was almost directly torn, and Grimmjow, who was closest to Makoto Senshou, unconsciously knelt down under the terrifying spiritual pressure. Above the desert!

Under that spiritual pressure, the air seemed to be twisting, the desert was trembling, and everything seemed to surrender...