At this moment, there are 72 hours left before Fusion Collapse!

Got it, this woman, she’s going to die soon!

Seeing Kurosaki Shinsaki’s eyes suddenly widen with a hint of panic, Neutra grinned.

Sure enough, the woman or something, it’s better to kill.

Suddenly, Neutra’s slash froze for a moment.

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the super nervous premonition from the broken face was frantically warning him.

Instinctively, Neutra took a step back.

But a cold feeling still came, followed by a large splash of blood, and one of his arms flew out.

Then, a teenager’s voice slowly sounded.

“You, do you hear that? Reggie’s whisper. ”

The slashing knife returned to its sheath, and his scythe plunged into the ground.

Shinji’s face was expressionless, and now he was in a very bad mood.

Although it has long been known that Kuzacho is a heavy spiritual place, Urahara Kisuke is hiding here, Hirako Mako and his party are hiding here, and Lan Ran has been watching here, and finally even wants to directly sacrifice a city to make a “key”.

But the problem is, this happens too often, right?

I just want to paddle, what’s wrong with me?

I finally lived a life of clocking in and going to work on time, but it was only a few days, and even these two big voids appeared.

One of them is still a Yachukas-level broken face!

This level of great void, at this stage, even if the captain-level god of death comes, it is a vicious battle.

“Why don’t you use all your strength? With your strength, you shouldn’t be defeated so quickly. ”

Shinji spoke lightly, and the afterglow of his eyes looked at the girl standing beside him.

The hem of her skirt fluttered gently, occasionally revealing a vibrant white thigh.

“Look at what, I’m wearing safety pants today.”

Although he shouted, Kurosaki Masaki still covered the hem of his skirt with a slightly red face: “What the hell is that guy, how do people know that his strength is so strong…”

Having suffered the loss of no intelligence, although Kurosaki Masaki at this moment has great power and awakened the blood suit, she does not know what level the broken face is, let alone what power the humanoid void in front of her has.

“He is a broken face, a Yachukas-level broken face, but the spiritual pressure is no different from the unbroken face of Vashtod.”

Shinji explained.

Kurosaki Masaki’s bright eyes moved slightly, as if he had realized.

Shinsaki Kurosaki in the current price segment definitely has the power to rival Vastod, and she who can defeat Vastod-level shattering face and whiteness definitely has this power.

But Neutra is different from Void.

Void has completely lost all sanity, so Kurosaki Shinsaki has room for hesitation, while Neutra has an extremely brutal personality, and hesitation in front of him will only be defeated by him in an instant.

“Abominable fellow…”

“One by two, damn woman, damn Grim Reaper imp…”

With a crackling sound, blood-red flesh buds intertwined like tentacles, growing rapidly, and a brand new arm grew out.

Neutra waved his hand and pulled out the scythe on the ground, his face difficult to see.

He suddenly disappeared in place and slashed at the two who were still talking.

“Despicable!”

“Koji, be careful!”

Kurosaki Masaki, who did not know Shinji’s real name, shrank his pupils and wanted to push away the man in front of him, but was directly thrown out by Shinji.

The next second, boom!

The ground collapsed wildly under the furious force, like an earthquake, and the ground rolled up in waves.

“Die, die now, death little ghost, hahaha!”

Neutra laughed maniacally.

The touch of the slash was heard, and with the last sight, Neutra clearly saw that he had slashed the Grim Reaper.

The guy who got in the way, finally died.

Next, it was the turn of the human woman.

Neutra smiled cruelly and turned around, but his face suddenly changed.

The sickle, dragged without moving!!!

He jerked his head back and looked incredulously into the smoke.

There, there seemed to be a figure looming.

“Who are you looking down on, trash!”

Shinji’s voice came from the smoke.

The wind howled, blowing away all the smoke.

In the shattered ground, Shinji’s outstretched left hand grabbed the blade of the scythe!

Shenji actually blocked this slash with his empty hands!

“This can’t be!”

A flash of horror flashed under Neutra’s eyes.

His slash, even if the steel is brittle like paper, it is absolutely impossible for the captain-level Shinigami to resist his slash.

This kind of defensive power, what is this death boy in front of him?!

“Koji, are you all right?”

In the distance, Kurosaki Masaki, who was thrown out, got up and asked with concern.

“Ahhh… I’m fine. ”

Shinji’s palm pinched the blade of the scythe deadly, his expression flat.

Sure enough, his defenses had now been strengthened to an incredible level.

I’m afraid that his own defensive power at the moment is not much different from the blue dye in the fusion state of Hongyi.

Even the cremation of Yamamoto’s zero distance and the crescent moon of a certain Kurosaki protagonist can only cause him minor injuries.

“This defense… This defense… What a joke, what a joke, bastard! ”

“I’m the strongest, kill you!”

Neutra’s eyes flashed scarlet, and the golden spiritual pressure burst out, rising up like a pillar of light.

The terrifying spiritual pressure directly caused the wind and clouds to change color, and the sky seemed to have been pierced through a hole.

The golden spiritual pressure slash, accompanied by the power of the Vastod-level Great Void, slashed down again strongly!

Thundered!

The ground began to shake again, and it intensified!

Just as Neutra showed a smug smile, the voice of the Shinigami boy who disgusted him sounded from under the scythe again.

“Don’t mess around in Kuzacho, trash!”

Rumble!

An even more terrifying blue-purple spiritual pressure erupted, and even set off a storm visible to the naked eye, directly defeating the golden spiritual pressure in front of him, and preventing Neutra’s unscrupulous release of spiritual pressure.

Shinji made a cold face and walked out slowly.

In the distance, Saito Yanagawa, who was almost oppressed by Neutra again, had a feverish look in his eyes.

“This power… It’s this power…”

“Lord Shinji… The power of this exaggeration…”

Saito Yanagawa stared, and in the blue-purple spiritual pressure winding, the back of the boy who was faintly flashing thunder and lightning.

At one point, he felt as if he was looking directly at a god!

A god who is being born!

PS: Third, please comment more on the readers, otherwise I always think that I am on a single machine, kowtowing and .jpg.