Master of Ninja World

……………………………………………………………………………

Book penguin tears and blows water concentration camp [11438516]

……………………………………………………………………………

Time passed like a white horse, inadvertently, it was half a year.

Compared with normal humans, half a year may be very long, but the gods of death have almost no concept of time, and their life span is dozens of times or even more than that of humans.

Two sharp roars came from the spacious open space. Looking intently, the two dark shadows were Wuchen and Maozhihualie.

Regarding the unfamiliar energy of Reiatsu, Wuchen was still very vague at first, and later as Uozhihuaye explained gradually, he also understood why.

As long as the heart is still beating and the breath is still alive, the spiritual pressure will be born and overflow. Actually, just like the chakra, the way of understanding is even simpler than that of the chakra, and there is no need for the so-called seal.

"The Thirty-three Canghuo Falling of the Dao!"

After the spiritual pressure in the body was brewing for a while, the infinite explosion of flames let out, and blasted straight towards the figure ahead... But the instigator of the number 33 ghost road was Wu Chen!

Due to the ten-tailed reason, all aspects of Wuchen's data are almost among the best, and the souls that are not good at it are no exception. Therefore, the moment when Reiatsu is induced, he has a spirit that is no less than a leader. Pressure, even if there is too much, no less.

Now that another six months have passed, Wuchen has been able to flexibly control his spiritual pressure.

"The Fifty-Four Destroying Paths!"

A soft drink fell, and a pink disc flame followed, like a blade of hot cold light, and effortlessly chopped up the explosive flames that struck in the future.

Not only that, but also rushed towards Wuchen.

Upon seeing this, the dust-free gaze solidified, and there were scorching flashes in the palm of the palm, crackling loudly, and then the explosive flashes pierced the sky and burst out mightily.

"Sixty-three thunder roar of the broken road!"

The two rays of diametrically opposite color, the inevitable close contact, immediately bloomed with a magnificent and brilliant ray, and the temperature rose several times in an instant.

"Boom boom boom!"

The situation was almost turned sideways. The tears of the riot easily annihilated the shattering halo and shredded it. The momentum remained undiminished, and he raged towards Uozhihuaree with greater intensity.

"What a monster."

Perceiving the extraordinaryness of the No. 63 Dao, Uo Zhihua Lie said with complex emotions, with a little bit of sorrow and sorrow, and quite jealous of the dust-free majestic spiritual pressure. Pressure, power will also be improved dimensionally, and the dust is like this right now.

Uozhihualie doesn't have a lot of spiritual pressure, at least it's not as good as Wuchen, so she focuses more on Kendo.

"Qiangqiang!"

The scallion jade fingers hold the handle of the knife, as thin as a willow branch, the moment when the sword is drawn, it is filled with indescribable aura, and there is a sense of visual impact that turns decay into magic.

Uozhihualie's gentle eyes were also extremely harsh for an instant.

"Puff!"

The faint and negligible cold light, especially fragile, seems to die with a finger, but when it reaches Uozhihuaretsu's hands, he immediately shows a miracle, shatters the oncoming thunder, and simply divides it into two. Side swept.

"The first generation [Sword Eight] really wasn't built."

Wuchen's eyes were shining, and with this superb swordsmanship, he really hadn't seen a few that could be compared with Uozhihualie, and he had almost reached the highest level.

"Hmm? Hell Butterfly... Is something serious in the Soul World?"

The black butterfly fell abruptly on the shoulder, and the chakra in the dust-free body calmed down. Not only him, but the same butterfly rested on Uozhihualie's shoulder.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Chen knows that today's short training ends here, and his eyes are gleaming. Although he does not know the specifics, he can predict the extraordinary event.

The usual meeting was attended by the team leader, but this time the Hell Butterfly notice was used to come to dust-free, which obviously expanded the scale and also showed that things were not comparable to the past.

If not, it would be impossible for Captain Yamamoto to find them as deputy captains.

…………………………………………………………………………

The Soul World Captain Meeting is usually a team of the head captain, and this time is no exception!

The old man and old god Yamamoto was sitting in his seat, and the captains standing in two rows did not dare to show up, embracing any dissatisfaction. This one was the founder of the Soul World.

Without him, there would be no corpse soul realm, no death god, and no Jingling Garden.The blue sky in the Soul World was created by him alone.

Just think about the prestige situation.

"This is the latest order issued by the 46th Room of the Central Committee."

Captain Yamamoto glanced at his deputy captain, Tsubu, who then took out a thick pile of documents and passed them to all the captains and deputy captains.

"Thank you, deputy captain of the bird department." After receiving the handwritten document, Wu Chen thanked him.

Taking a glance at the content, Wuchen sneered in his heart, "The order of the 46th room in the center? I saw it as the order of Ai Ran Soyousuke."

Immediately after glancing at Ai Ran and his loyal lackey, Wuchen settled down to read the document, but the content made him a little sluggish.

"What does this mean? Even if you encounter trouble in manufacturing [Bengyu], you won't be so aggressive..."

Frowning his brows, Wuchen's eyes flickered, staring at Lan Ran spinning around, thinking about his intentions, and instinctively smelled a conspiracy.

…………………………………………………………………………

Ask for flowers, ask for rewards, and automatically subscribe to various requests!!!!!!!

………………………………………………………………………………………………..