Chapter 159 The Local Gang Is so Rude

Under the dark sky, the moonlight shines.

When one of the eyesless Hollows discovered the figure standing in the sky, the nature of this cannibalistic war changed.

For Xu, death is undoubtedly a very fine food.

Both in terms of taste and nutrition, it is much better than similar products.

The only drawback is that there are too few.

Very few Shinigami come to Hueco Mundo foolishly, and most of those who dare to come to Hueco Mundo are strong among the Shinigami.

Especially the one in the white robe.

The fighting power is even more ferocious than Kilian Daxu, and there are even those who can tear Achiukas apart with his hands.

Xu Qun has always stayed away from such a god of death.

But this time is different. The Death God in the sky has weak spiritual pressure and does not have the iconic white robe. It is definitely a soft persimmon among soft persimmons.

Just pinch him and that's it!

I don't know which Hollow brewed up the crimson flash first. As if it was a signal, the other Hollows also raised their heads and opened their mouths, launching their only long-range attack method into the sky.

In an instant, the virtual flash rushed into the sky like a torrential rain, instantly dyeing the dark sky into red.

Seeing this, Ru Yueming was furious.

The local gangs are so rude.

Even though he was clearly watching the show from the side, even his own spiritual pressure was completely restrained.

But he didn't expect to be involved in the war.

Now, it has become the direct target of the virtual group's fire.

Facing this torrential flash of light, he didn't even bother to dodge.

Facing countless astonished looks, Aizen looked at him in surprise.

Ruyue Ming opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

The next moment, a red torrent of frantic electric light suddenly burst out, and the flames that gathered into a huge pillar of light were mixed with thunder and swept across the entire battlefield.

Wherever it passes, the virtual group is shattered and destroyed.

In an instant, the affected Daxu burst into mourning, was covered in flames, and instantly turned into charred black.

This is one of the few Kilians left in the Void War.

"The fusion of Bai Lei and Red Fire Cannon breaks the path."

Aizen said in surprise, "It bursts out with breath. Although it looks a bit strange, the power is still very good."

Perhaps because he has too much knowledge, Aizen has become accustomed to a conventional way of thinking.

Compared with Ruyue Ming, it is certainly much stronger.

However, there are often some shortcomings in the change of thinking.

At the very least, he would never do such a thing as quarreling with Xu Qun.

The huge battlefield was torn open in an instant, and countless people died under the breath of red thunder that was as bright as the moon. Everywhere they looked, there was a charred black color exuding a burning smell.

Deep traces were left on the white sand in the desert.

Under countless frightened eyes, a figure wrapped in thunder fell from the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, and rushed into the virtual group, sending up black and white sand all over the sky.

Rhinoceros, the one closest to the landing point, got lucky.

The huge body fell apart instantly, and the short limbs flew in all directions, landing in different directions in the southeast, northwest, and the body turned into a mess and spread out, leaving a pool of bright red traces on the silver-white desert.

At the same time, in a certain laboratory in Hueco Mundo.

The blond-haired Sal Apollo sat on his seat, his elbows resting on the armrests, his right hand supporting his tilted head, and staring at the huge screen in front of him with interest.

Unlike the laboratories in Soul Society, there are not many metal structures here.

Most of them are modified from living things, and flesh and blood can be seen everywhere. The whole laboratory seems to be a living thing, and the sound of beating heartbeats can be heard from the corners from time to time.

On the screen, it was the scene of Ru Yueming killing everyone in the virtual group.

"Is this kid a monster?"

As the battle progressed, Sal Apollo frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "How long has it been since we last met, and the spiritual pressure has become stronger again?!"

"If we continue at this rate, can we still put him in a container?"

"We must take him down this time, otherwise, we may not be able to defeat him next time we meet."

The last failure is still vivid in my mind.

Two consecutive defeats made Sal Apollo particularly concerned about Kisaragi Akira.

Therefore, a large number of spirit-recording insects were spread in the virtual group to capture the randomly refreshed Ruyue Ming in real time.

He has seen countless Shinigami, and even studied the captain-level experts.

But an existence like Ru Yueming was unheard of.

Saar Apollo had a hunch that if he could obtain this Death God and conduct in-depth research on it, he would definitely be able to develop the most perfect posture.

As the battle progressed, countless images were cut and fixed on the screen.

Countless data are flipping over it, calculations, deductions, and data analysis are being carried out.

As a scientist, what Sar Apollo is best at is obtaining a large amount of intelligence and then conducting detailed analysis on the enemy.

Finally, develop the simplest and most effective plan to defeat the enemy, and then easily capture the target.

The first two battles were too hasty.

This time, the target will definitely not escape.

…………

The boiling white sand gradually subsided, and the turbulent arcs and flames quickly disappeared.

The intact figure slowly emerged.

Half of the Death Tyrant costume was shattered, revealing a strong body. The perfect lines highlighted the powerful strength. Just standing there gave people a terrifying feeling of being strong.

The strength of the virtual group just now was not enough to have any defense-breaking effect on him now.

Today's Ruyue Ming can completely transform into a dump truck and gallop around the battlefield, abandoning the so-called dodge and defense, and focusing all his attention on offense.

"General stuff."

After making a comment, he patted the dust on his body, activated his spiritual pressure, and the broken Death Tyrant suit began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon returned to its original appearance.

Aizen was a little surprised. He came to Kisaragi Akira in a flash and looked at the clothes that were no different from the ordinary Death Lord clothes.

"What, are you envious?"

Akira Kisaragi showed off, "This is a limited edition produced by Shutara Research Institute. Even Mr. Shan doesn't have high-end products."

Aizen nodded: "I have heard about this. Shutara Senjumaru's research institute, which is about to be promoted to the Zero Division, had a very strong spiritual pressure fluctuation some time ago."

"Based on the data alone, it should be that the Swastika was activated."

"According to some rumors about her, you wouldn't have traded your body for this deathly domineering outfit, right?"

Hearing this, veins appeared on Ru Yueming's forehead, and his eyes widened:

"Dirty, filthy, I didn't expect you, Soyousuke, to be such a person!"

"How can you use such obscene words to describe the transaction?!"

What followed was a series of difficult to understand words, such as "it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge" and "it's not a loss if you can take revenge".

The battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

However, just as the two were communicating, a familiar and violent spiritual pressure appeared in the distance and rushed in their direction at an extremely fast speed.

"you again."

Ru Yueming narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the figure in the sky, his undisguised fighting spirit rising continuously.

"Sassy pineapple!"

"Sal Apollo Grantz!"

Sal Apollo, who originally maintained an elegant posture, almost broke his guard when he heard Kisaragi Akira calling him.

This bastard can't even remember people's names, can he?

"It's all the same."

Ruyue Ming waved his hand, unwilling to dwell on this issue.

There was nothing surprising about encountering Thrall Apollo.

This guy has been thinking about him for a long time.

If it weren't for the fear of Old Man Shan, he would have ended up in Soul Society long ago.

Seeing that the other party was so perfunctory, Sal Apollo stopped talking nonsense. Even if he swooped down, he fell like a meteorite in the direction of Ruyue Ming.

"Well come."

Kisaragi Ming tore off the newly repaired Death Tyrant costume with a backhand, and punched Sal Apollo hard in the face.

At the moment of collision, a roar broke out.

Silver-white dust and sand surged up, turning into huge waves, connecting the sky and the earth in Hueco Mundo.

Looking at Sal Apollo who took his attack with his fist, Ruyue Ming was a little surprised.

I thought that the speed at which I had become stronger during this period was ferocious enough, but I didn't expect that Sal Apollo would not be far behind.

Even before he drew his sword, he was able to fight with himself.

Immediately, Ru Yueming grinned, and the power on his arms exploded layer by layer. Cluster after cluster of deep purple flames burned, and wisps of white air escaped from the gaps between his teeth.

The aura was extremely fierce.

One bone!

boom!

The attack failed, and the Thrall Apollo in front of him suddenly disappeared. The earth-shaking power erupted on the desert, and layers of sand waves exploded continuously, sweeping into the sky.

Looking at the huge sand pit that was blasted out, Sal Apollo's eyes twitched.

Ru Yueming was surprised, and he was even more surprised.

Analysis of data alone is not enough to determine the true strength, but only after personal experience can one feel the horror of it.

This guy's power is much more terrifying than before.

And even the weakest point of spiritual pressure has been filled.

The third-level spiritual power is already the captain level in the true sense.

Fortunately, I was prepared.

Seeing the other party running away, Ru Yueming frowned, turned around and prepared to chase after him, but when he tried to activate Shunpo, he suddenly noticed something strange.

"Did you notice it?"

Saar Apollo stood in the distance, smiling gracefully, "After two defeats, how could I not make the slightest preparation when I face you again?"

As he spoke, there seemed to be creatures squirming in the charred dust.

Soon, an ugly purple-black worm emerged and climbed on Sar Apollo's shoulder.

"Its name is the Spirit-Recording Insect."

"A biological creation specifically designed to collect other people's combat data and pass it on to me."

"You have come to Hueco Mundo to capture Daxu and fight many times before, but all of them were recorded by the Spirit Recording Insect."

Sal Apollo put one hand on his chest and raised the other high, like a speaker, answering the confusion in Ru Yueming's heart.

"To deal with a god of death like you who is good at fighting in vain, only a tiny bit of poison can completely render you incapable of fighting."

"Now, you should be aware of the loss of your own spiritual pressure, right?"

Ru Yueming frowned, sensing his own state.

Indeed, as Sal Apollo said, a large amount of spiritual pressure was lost, which was no longer enough to support a high-intensity battle.

However, it shouldn't be a big problem to get started.

Looking at the motionless moonlight, Sar Apollo was filled with joy.

Although the process is full of twists and turns, the results are always good.

He flashed and appeared next to Ru Yueming, and thick spiritual pressure poured down, covering his body.

A Shinigami without reiatsu is just a lamb to be slaughtered.

He couldn't wait to dissect the kid in front of him now.

However, just when Sal Apollo was about to take action, the black chain made a sound of metal friction and instantly wrapped around his right arm.

Sal Apollo's expression changed suddenly, and he was about to dodge with a twist, but he found a shimmering chain on his waist.

Under his shocked gaze, the boy opposite grinned:

"Is reiatsu such an inconvenience?"

The moment the words fell, the fist bones without any spiritual pressure poured down like a torrential rain. The speed was so fierce that it even formed afterimages.

In just a moment, severe pain covered Apollo's sanity.

The bone armor in front of him shattered instantly, followed by an uncontrollable severe pain that reached deep into his nerves.

Plasma splashed, the chest collapsed, red, white, black and purple, colorful, intertwined colors.

The smell of blood that was so strong that it couldn't be dispelled hit his face, reflecting someone's extreme ferocity.

The threat of death came instantly.

Driven by instinct, Sal Apollo exploded with unprecedented potential. Even with unbounded suppression, the purple spiritual pressure quickly condensed into a ball of light.

next moment.

A purple beam of light erupted where the two men were fighting, and the huge impact instantly penetrated the sky, becoming the most dazzling scene on the battlefield.

The violent impact exploded every layer within sight, and countless clouds of smoke and dust rose into the sky. The gray-white dust connected the desert and the sky as a whole, and the violent wind roared endlessly.

Circles of purple spiritual pressure ripples visible to the naked eye continued to spread.

Two charred bodies flew out from the center of the explosion. Aizen stepped forward and steadily caught the shimmering Kisaragi Akira, and at the same time——

"Ninety of the broken path."

"Black coffin."

Just now, the two were unable to take action because they were too close. Now, it is the best time for the two to separate.

Deep darkness rose from the ground, and endless spiritual pressure surged down. The darkness condensed into iron walls, and instantly enveloped Sal Apollo's body.

Jet black lines emerged on the long black coffin, countless sharp blades erupted inside, and the sound of tearing flesh and blood could be heard endlessly.

When the black coffin faded away, an inhuman body appeared in front of the two of them.

Sal Apollo, who was resisting the combined attack skills of the two, seemed to have extremely weak aura, and looked like he was about to die soon.

Aizen frowned and backed away cautiously.

Based on his experience, the Vastod-level Daxu should not be so weak.

However, just as he retreated, the charred figure suddenly lit up with purple light, and the layers of black skin peeled off, and even more terrifying spiritual pressure escaped from it...