Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

Hueco Mundo is always gray and white, and may have been defined as a synonym for "sin" from the beginning of the world's split.

Above the Great Hollow Forest, Peixue was at the forefront using the sound of turning. At the same time, Lucia also used Shunpo to the extreme, jumping quickly between the branches, her eyes always staring at the thin figure in front of her.

Seeing Rukia being seduced by this low-level provocation, Renji cursed in his heart: "Damn it."

He knew in his heart that Rukia had reached her limit at this time. Compared with the pain on her body, the tragic death of the middle-aged Shinigami was the last straw.

It was clear that he would be able to get out of the shadow of death of Shiba Haiyan soon, but now he has stepped into another abyss.

Feeling irritated and extremely angry, if Lucia had any accident, he would definitely pay the corresponding price for that Achiukas and the adults behind him.

I don’t know how long it took, but the field of vision gradually broadened, and Pei Xue at the front stopped and turned his back to them.

When Renji saw this, he felt happy and shouted to the front: "Rukia, Rukia."

Suddenly, I felt severe pain in the back of my head, followed by a sudden spin, my eyes blacked out, and I fell downwards.

Finally, I vaguely heard a voice gloating: "Have a good rest, Lucky Number Two, hehe."

Lucia looked around and suddenly lost sight of Pei Xue. Sitting under a tree trunk not far away was a woman wearing a white tights and a bone mask on her head, holding a book in her hand.

She was reading quietly, with a tranquil expression on her face, exuding intellectual beauty.

As if feeling Lucia's gaze, the woman slowly raised her head and met Lucia's eyes.

Just a look, and in an instant, Lucia suddenly squatted on the ground in pain, holding her head, and uttering indistinct words "Eaaaaaaaaaaaaa".

After a whole day of fighting and losing too much blood, the effect of the malang wine has also disappeared. Coupled with a double blow to the spirit, the only reason to persist until now is with a willpower that is far beyond ordinary people.

Now that he was slightly influenced by the intellectual woman, his tense nerves could no longer hold up, his eyes darkened, and he collapsed to the ground.

At this time, Peixue jumped down from the tree and confirmed that Lucia's life was not in danger for the time being. She had just passed out. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to the intellectual woman: "Lord Nellie, the mission is completed." He patted his chest.

, showing a look of fear.

Nilielle gave a soft "hmm" and said: "Let's place Lucky One and Two on the tree first, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

After saying that, he stopped paying attention and continued to shift his attention to the book in his hand.

The moonlight is cold, and its weak light shines on the girl's body, which is quiet and distant. At the same time, it also shines on the folds in the upper left corner of the book, which is complex and abrupt.

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Advance team camp.

Most of the Death Gods are doing defensive work in an orderly manner. Since they are facing low-level Hollows, it is particularly easy to resist them. When encountering the thorns that release Hollow Flash, they will temporarily avoid the sharp edge, and then swarm it and chop it into pieces.

Although they were relaxed, no one lowered their guard. They just heard Lucia's scream and a team had already gone to check.

Suddenly, a painful cry broke the silence, and everyone looked around.

A figure walked out of the fog. He had a middle-aged appearance, an orange afro, a strong build, and an eyepatch-like virtual mask with a star-shaped mark on his forehead.

At his feet, lay the wailing companions of the God of Death.

One of the reapers shouted sharply: "Who are you?"

The man with the afro raised a contemptuous smile and ignored it.

Without squinting, he looked straight at Uozhihana Retsu who was standing not far away.

Walking slowly over, the Shinigami team members felt extremely humiliated, and the spiritual pressure emanating from the other party was definitely a Hollow. Since it was a Hollow, and they came here, they probably went to check on Lucia's condition.

The companions are also in bad luck.

A god of death jumped up quickly and used all his strength to slash at the man with the explosive head.

When he got closer, the man with the afro raised his hand and extended his fist in the direction of attack.

Suddenly, the figure of the God of Death paused in mid-air, his face was full of disbelief, and he vomited blood. At some point, his eyes brightened, and a hole as big as a fist opened in his chest. Finally, he fell to the ground helplessly.

This scene shocked the Gods of Death who were ready to move, and they subconsciously made a way to avoid it.

The man with the afro, with a calm expression on his face, stopped a few meters away from Maozhihuaretsu.

"Are you the leader of these gods of death?" The man with the afro showed a slightly arrogant smile.

"Captain." Koche Yongyin said worriedly. When he heard the movement outside, he immediately walked out of the medical tent.

As the vice-captain, she could tell at a glance that the man with the afro was unusual, far beyond what a Shinigami below the vice-captain level could compare to.

"Yongyin."

"yes."

"Don't be afraid, stand behind me."

"Yes." After hearing this, Huche Yongyin felt calm, as if he had found his backbone, and the worries in his heart suddenly disappeared.

The man with the afro hair didn't answer when he saw that the god of death on the other side didn't answer. He was talking to his companions and was a little annoyed: "Hey, I'm asking you something. Are you the leader of this group of god of death?"

Unohana Retsu then focused on him: "Are you the Arrancar?"

"Hey, you actually know about Arrancar? You seem to be very smart when you disappear."

The answer of the man with the afro confirmed Unohana Retsu's thoughts.

"In the history of Soul Society, there is indeed no record of Arrancar, but once you see one, it loses the sense of mystery."

"You seem to care about this."

The flowers of Mao are fierce and silent.

The man with the afro continued: "So what if we knew? You guys, the gods of death, came not far away to die, but you kept us excited for a long time."

"us?"

Yes, the man with the afro looked a little too excited, with a blush on his face: "As long as I kill you, I can become your subordinate officer. This opportunity is rare and cannot be missed. You are not waiting for your companions, no?"

As soon as it takes, you will be reunited with them."

Kotetsu Yongin heard this and said: "Impossible, that is our captain of Soul Society."

The man with the afro laughed loudly and said with a sarcastic expression: "Captain? You seem to have forgotten what I just said. It's just a bargaining chip for us to become your subordinates."

In his words, the captains of Soul Society are just a bunch of chickens and dogs who are vulnerable to attack.

Uzhihua Lie remained calm: "Our partners seem to have been attacked."

"Attack? That is a method that is only used against opponents of the same level." The man with the afro puffed up his chest, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Soga."

At this time, the aura of the man with the afro changed, like a beast waiting to attack: "I have spent a lot of effort for you. Whether it is cutting off your head or the pieces of your body, before thinking about these, I must kill you first.

about you."

After saying that, he jumped up high, clenched his right hand into a fist, and suddenly came down in the direction of Mao Zhihua Lie.