The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

: Five hundred and seventy-one handed pillows

"However, even if you know you're going to **** to find someone, you won't be able to find a way to go to **** for a while..." Stark said halfway through and couldn't go on.

Because the gate of **** opened less than 20 meters away on his left.

*virtual circle foul language*

Around the indifferent character of Stark, he couldn't help scolding.

What is this, a world-class drowsy handing a pillow?

Li Ping watched as the gate of **** dragged the dead Aronillo Eluruyeli down. He did not do much, but silently put his hand into the gate of **** and recorded **** and the present world. relative coordinates between.

"Aren't you going to follow?" Stark was a little curious when Li Ping retracted his hand and stood at the gate of **** just not going in.

"When the gates of **** are opened according to the rules, it is best not to enter, because the souls who pass through the gates of **** at this time will be marked as sinners in this world.

Hell is just an automatic program based on the world itself, a bug of this magnitude will not be fixed at all.

After all, no one with a little brain would take the initiative to jump into the gate of hell. "

"That's right, I don't want to go to that place." Stark spread his hands. "See you then."

"Say hello to Aizen for me, and by the way, the child of Inoue Orihime is treated better." While talking, Li Ping wanted to develop a super-long-distance array or communication that can communicate in both directions across space. The next time you encounter an allied unit being kidnapped, you will be able to understand the situation on the opposite side.

"Relax, Aizen-sama is not malicious." Stark and the other Ten Blades rose into the air and returned to the virtual circle.

"If **** can't enter when it is generally open, do we need to open the gate to hell?" Uzhihualie put away his sword and came to Li Ping's side. She was very unhappy that the battle was terminated.

"Generally speaking, yes, the sinner's logo is not easy to remove." Li Ping frowned and stared at the left hand that had just entered hell. This part of the arm was conceptually defined by **** and became the "sinner's left hand". existence such as.

Even if he cut off his left hand just now, just like his own scum ring, as long as his left hand regenerates, it will reappear where he should be.

"This definition of a sinner...is there any trouble?"

"I don't know." Li Ping stopped paying attention to the concept attached to his left hand. "The airborne in the central hallway of the spirit book is more like a positioning device, which is convenient for the guards of **** to pursue."

"Is there a way to eliminate it?" Rukia tilted her head, wondering what Li Ping was struggling with.

"It's good to exchange favors for favors... Probably, if someone is making trouble underneath, we will help deal with it, then **** will probably help to remove the marks on our bodies." Li Ping muttered in a low voice. "But we have been writing ink for so long... If no one has come to explain the plot, do we want us to go to **** by ourselves?"

"Generally speaking, shouldn't there be an NPC who leads the plot to explain it to us at this time?" Li Ping scratched his head in distress. "Forget it... Rukia informed the Soul Society that we need reinforcements from the ghosts to block the broken gate of **** and prevent the miasma in **** from rushing out of hell."

"I see." Rukia pressed the communicator in her ear, preparing to report to the Institute of Communication Technology in the Soul Society. But her movements were interrupted by a strange burst of Reiatsu.

"...The NPC to unlock the next stage of the plot has arrived." Uzhihua said with Li Ping's teasing tone.

The three jumped into the sky, looked in the direction of the Reiatsu explosion, and rushed over at the same time.

"Enchantment? It's a good job." Unoka put her hand on the partially damaged barrier. "Absorb the inner spiritual power to imitate the weak spiritual power emanating from ordinary human activities, coupled with the hint of a low sense of presence attached, so that we ignore the enchantment here."

After tearing the barrier, the three of Li Ping broke into the barrier with a radius of nearly one kilometer.

"It's so slow, you guys!" Akane landed on Li Ping's left hand. At this time, Akane had released the Zanpakutō, and the death tyrant on her body was damaged in many places. You can see the blood stains on the clothes, and the damaged parts have healed. scars. There were also multiple bloodstains and healed wounds on his face.

Li Ping took a closer look at Akane Shizuku's state. He blindly guessed that Akane Shizuku relied on the power of being a rosary bead to control the power of lacking souls, constantly repairing himself, and constantly changing injuries to stabilize the battle situation.

"It's hard work, I'm sorry for being stumped by trivial matters." Li Ping rubbed Qian Shizuku's head and repaired her clothes by the way. "The rest will be left to us."

"Speaking of which, is there a way to make me stronger?" Qian Shizuku patted Li Ping's hand away with a slightly unhappy expression on his face. "I am currently sitting on a nuclear power plant, but I can only fight with the 220v output break... No matter how hard I try, I can only play the third-seat Reiatsu, if I can play the captain-level Reiatsu , I have already cleaned up the two people on the opposite side."

"Yes, yes, but I have to wait until I understand my own state. Then I can use Mireuk Wan as the core or directly use your soul fragments to create a new set of soul weapons." Li Ping retracted his eyes and confirmed the sight before him. Akane Shizuku is not a fake and confirmed her "completely harmless" state.

Li Ping looked not far away, and five people in black robes and round masks stood there, their expressions... at least they were very excited.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time... to be held back by such an irrelevant little girl for so long." A man in black robe took a step forward and said a little frantically. "We are the culprits from hell. If you don't want these two little girls to die, come and help us!"

At the back of the black-robed man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was a black-robed man with several tentacles all over his body, and his two arms entangled the two sisters of the Kurosaki family.

"Li Sang, what's going on here..." Ichigo Kurosaki felt that Li Ping had started a battle-level Reiatsu near his house, and hurried over. Although I believe he has a lot to do, but there are two younger sisters with average spiritual power at home, and a fight near them with a captain-level Reiatsu is enough for them to die. "Fuck! Charlie! Wanderer! Who are you!"

"Hehehe..." It sounded like the man in black robe was licking his lips. "Come and find us in hell!"

Behind them, a group of people opened a portal that resembled a black cavity, and slowly retreated to the **** behind them.

"Don't try to escape!" Kurosaki Ichigo rushed forward and accelerated further in mid-air.

"You retreat, we will break." The headed man in black robe looked at the man in black robe who was holding a person in his hand. After speaking, the other four faced Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Let's go." Li Ping drew out his sword, but he was not interested in playing with a circle of people who should have died a long time ago.

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