The King of The Worlds

Chapter 50 The Masked Legion

And the number is enough, what really makes a few people feel trembling is the strength of these people!

The Death God, who couldn't be seen, could feel the fluctuations of his spiritual pressure from the front few rows, and the lowest was huge enough to be more than the third seat in the corpse soul world.

This means that the opponent is no longer at a level, but a strong one who has mastered the initial solution and is moving towards the solution!

What is even more frightening is that they even felt the fluctuations in the spirit pressure of the deputy captain level and the captain level on some of the figures.

"It really surprised me, accepting Jian Ba!"

Urahara Kisuke grasped his crutch and muttered, his eyes became extremely solemn at this moment.

"He has sent the army of the King's World to the Death Realm."

Li Yuanli said in a condensed voice, with fine sweat on his forehead.

The pressure, the extremely powerful pressure rolled over, everyone present, facing the huge army of death in front, felt like a mountain in their hearts.

Different from ordinary gods of death, these people not only possess the abilities and spiritual pressure of god of death, but also possess excellent qualities like an army. Even the perseverance in their eyes reveals the determination to die.

Difficult, this is extremely difficult.

"If you can kill a king here, my king will be very happy."

With a voice of sneer, Li Yuanli looked up.

Above the void, the white-browed death god emerged, standing in the air, looking down at them.

"Then your king, didn't tell you, in front of the king, do you want to remain in awe?"

Li Yuanli spoke indifferently, and the Zanpodao in his hand slowly raised, pointing directly at the Baimei Reaper.

Suddenly, a twisted vortex burst out from the tip of its knife.

"Twist him, Shi Ming!"

Sen Leng's voice came out, the vortex suddenly became larger, and the incomparable light burst out, and the harsh and sharp sound also rang, and the neighing made everyone cover their ears.

"Listen, kid, this is the neigh of time and space!!"

Li Yuanli said with a sneer, and suddenly the long knife swung straight into the air.

"call out!"

The vortex suddenly disappeared, and everything subsided, as if everything was just a fantasy.

"where it goes?"

Baimei Reaper said in surprise, his eyes glanced around.

However, at the next moment, his whole body shook, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

"this is?!!"

To the shock of others, the body of the White-browed Reaper was constantly changing at this moment.

"Young, growing, prosperous, and withered."

"You will reverberate and wander in these four kinds of time and space, and your time has been warped."

"Enjoy this shuttle, kid!"

Li Yuanli looked indifferently, and said lightly.

Kisuke Urahara from the rear looked surprised: "Time and Space, your Zanpaku Sword, turned out to be Time and Space!"

Gengmu Jianba and the others were even more shocked.

The Zanpaku of the time and space system is extremely rare, even extinct!And its power, under this scarcity, naturally appears extremely powerful.

In the sky, the white-browed Reaper's figure is constantly changing, his movement becomes difficult, and his body is constantly transformed, which makes him suffer from the distortion of time and space. He is weak and has no power when he is young. Unleash a powerful force. At its peak, it can be stronger than it is at the moment, but when it dies, it becomes more vulnerable.

This kind of change, the constant transformation of extremely strong and extremely weak, makes people crazy.

"Yes, damn!!"

When he shouted out a word, even his voice was constantly changing.

"This King Yuanli King!"

"Go back and tell the King of Acceptance, the king will go back and find him sooner or later the account of the last time!"

"As for you, tens of thousands of death gods, do you want to stop me?"

"The power of the king, you don't seem to understand yet!"

The voice was getting colder and more majestic, and a majestic king's power swept out of Li Yuanli.

Wang Wei was shocked, causing the void in front of him to be distorted, showing a slight ripple.

Suddenly, the faces of the death gods showed jealous looks.They deeply understand the power of the King of Acceptance, and when they see other kings, they naturally have preconceived values. This kind of concept makes their hearts afraid.

The king, at any time, left them with an impression of being powerful, domineering, cruel, and ruthless!

with no exceptions!

"Honorable Lord Yuanli."

At this moment, a burly, red-haired death figure stepped forward with a deep voice.

"Fighting against your Excellency, as you said, we may underestimate your power and have many sacrifices."

"However, we are also willing to give everything to slaughter a king!"

"If you want to retreat with Wang Weizhen, you seem a little naive!"

A wisp of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the red-haired death sneered.

"Dedicating ourselves to the ideal country and our king is our mission and glory!"

After a sentence, his right hand was lifted up and he waved abruptly.

"kill!"

At this moment, Li Yuanli changed color.

The Temporal Zan Soul Blade is very powerful, but its only weakness is also obvious, that is, it cannot attack in groups and does not have any large-scale skills.Facing the tens of thousands of powerful Grim Reapers and a well-trained army, he really couldn't help it.

What's more tragic is that the other party confirmed that he is a queen, obviously more excited.

"One enemy ten thousand, haven't tried it yet!"

"Hey, how many of us, ten thousand each, do you have any comments?"

Gengmu Jian Bayi flicked the Zanpodao in his hand and said domineeringly as he looked at the death gods who rushed forward.

"I have great opinions."

Li Yuanli cursed.

"It's dead this time!"

The combat power of tens of thousands, compared with the huge world of Qin, is indeed not much, he Li Yuanli is not afraid.However, it must be divided into what level of combat power is.The god of death in front of him was afraid that he would be able to pile them to death with a crowd.

"Fight, you can't catch it all!"

Urahara Kisuke Ning said.

"Moreover, we are not without support!"

As soon as the voice fell, eight figures flashed out, blocking in front of them instantly, and eight long knives slammed out.

"Boom!"

The ground immediately in front of it collapsed, a strong energy wave erupted, and a large area of ​​death was blown up.

The speed of the death gods immediately stagnated, and they looked at the eight people standing in front of them.

Senbai's skull mask and the rippling unidentified aura on his body made everyone startled and uneasy.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

"When we first met, I was Mako Hirako."

"Ape persimmon Rishiri."

"Six cars fist west."

"Love Chuan Luowu!"

"Jiu Nanbai."

"Fengqiaolou Juro."

"Yagomaru Lisa."

"There is Akita Hakugen."

Eight figures turned their heads, their hideous white masks faced several people, and they reported their names one by one.

After the introduction, the eight people turned to the front again, facing many death gods.

"The Grim Reaper from another world."

"The Masked Legion."

"Participate!!"