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Imaginary circle.

The vast white sand, as if it is a sea of white sand that can never see the end, is boundless.

Even if it was late at the moment, the night of the void circle was extremely bright, which was completely different from the corpse soul realm. The cold moonlight reflected on the white sand, making the already snow-white sand more transparent and crystalline.

In this white desert, far away, stands a ruined white palace, the sky cover of the palace is empty, you can clearly see the moon at the zenith, emitting a cold white light.

The ruins of the broken wall, on both sides stood a strangely shaped Great Void, and even a few Yachukas Great Void, all of which knelt on the ground, looking reverently at the Vastod Broken Void sitting on the throne.

The appearance of a rough old man, wearing a crown on his head, sitting on the white bone throne, majestic and eye-catching, wherever his eyes passed, whether it was an ordinary void or a Yachukas void, he lowered his proud head to show submission.

King of the Void Circle – Bailegon Ruisenbun.

“That, Your Majesty…” said an Archucas, hesitantly, and emerged from the queue.

“Is there something going on?” Bailegon’s eyes slanted downward, his gaze was cold, like a guy who ignored the death of life, and was more like the god of death than the god of death, dominating the ability to make all things age ~ fearful.

“That, Your Majesty, since you came back from injury a few months ago, you asked me to pay attention to the movements of the Corpse Soul Realm, and I have already had some eyebrows.” Yachukas had a nervous cold sweat lying on his face, deeply afraid that Bylegon would be in a bad mood and melt it away.

Referring to the injury a few months ago, Bailegon’s already cold gaze became even more gloomy, almost dripping water.

A few months ago, he was completely crushed by a goddess of death, without the slightest resistance, and even if it weren’t for the other party’s last attention on him, maybe he wouldn’t even have a chance to escape in that battle.

The king of the false circle, like a dog who lost his family, ran wildly, abandoning all his proud dignity, just to beg for a life to survive.

This is an unprecedented shame for Bylegon, the king of the void.

But there was no way, he just thought of the lightning pillar that fell that day, shattering his aging ability in an instant, completely disintegrating his invincible ability, and shattering half of his body after returning to the blade.

Bylegon felt a pang of despair, even that he was afraid of the goddess of death.

The elusive sword technique, the high-level ghost path that was strong enough to ignore his aging ability, and the total amount and quality of spiritual pressure were also several times higher than him.

Faced with such a terrible death, for the first time in history, Bailegon developed a fear mentality.

If that goddess of death appeared in front of him again, would she still have the ability to fight again? Or do you have the courage to wave a dignified tomahawk at her?

“So, how’s it going?” Putting away his complicated thoughts, Bailegon asked.

“Pray Your Majesty, since that day, a large number of Grim Reaper have come in, but their actions are indeed a little strange.” Speaking of which, this Yachukas is also strange.

“What’s wrong?”

“Uh… In the past, the corpse soul world sent the God of Death over, basically with the main purpose of annihilating us as the great void. But this time they had very few conflicts with us, and they were very secretive, as if they were looking for something, if it weren’t for the Great Void Forest, there were some broken faces and voids that noticed this movement, and it was not clear what these infiltrated gods of death were going to do. ”

“Their purpose?” Baylorgang couldn’t help but wonder.

Void and death are opposites, and once they meet, it is a fight between you and me. It’s like a natural mission, there is no need to talk about good and evil, this is the status quo of void and death.

But whether it is death or void, it can never be killed. Thus, the endless war began. The Grim Reaper will send an expedition to fight the Void Circle and reduce the number of Void Circles. From time to time, the Void Circle will send Void to infiltrate the Corpse Soul Realm, causing the loss of souls in Flowing Soul Street and reducing the number of Shinigami.

It is said that there is no reconcilable hatred, there is no peace between the two, and death and void come like this.

The war of gunsmoke that will never be eliminated.

“Your Majesty, the target of this group of Grim Reaper is you!” Yachukas glanced at Baylegon worriedly.

The low-end combat power of the corpse soul world is indeed not as good as the virtual circle, and even in the backbone combat power, the virtual circle is more than ten times the corpse soul realm, and the tens of thousands of big voids in the Great Void Forest, but the most precious big void resources in the virtual circle, the combat effectiveness is very sufficient. But compared to the low-end and the backbone of the two pieces that crush the corpse soul world, it is embarrassing that in terms of high-end combat power, the virtual circle is obviously weak.

At present, the only Vastor Great Void in the Void Circle is Baylegon himself, and the Yachukas Great Void is strong and weak, most of them are not broken, compared to the captain-level death god of the corpse soul world, it is obviously inferior. The worst thing is that in the void circle, the great void of Yachukas is not common, counting it, it is only twenty or thirty heads, and some do not obey the orders of Bylegon.

0····· Ask for flowers…

Therefore, at present, the top combat power of the virtual circle is full of calculations, and there is only one person in Baylegon.

If Baylorgang fell, then it is conceivable that the defense line of the imaginary circle would collapse completely. The situation that had been ravaged by the corpse soul world before was restored to it.

“Is that me?” Bailegang muttered, he had expected this kind of thing to be noticed by the corpse soul world. Although for the goddess of death last time, her own ability was forcibly broken, but for the average captain-level god of death, Bailegang is an unstoppable god of death.

There is a hint of carelessness in fighting him, that is, fatal wounds.

This point does give many people a headache.

It is no wonder that the corpse soul world sent the Grim Reaper over to investigate the information about him.

……….

However, Bailegon is not afraid of these miscellaneous fish deaths, as long as it is not the female god of death last time, how many gods of death are not his opponents. Now after several months of cultivation, his injuries have healed, and his strength has returned to his peak, just enough to have a pleasant battle.

Just as he was about to order this group of subordinates under his command to give the death god of the corpse soul world a little color, suddenly there was a huge explosion sound outside, mixed with a lot of screams, one by one, the body fragments of the big void splattered in from the outside and fell to the ground, it seemed that they were unloaded by people and bombarded into slag.

“What kind of person dares to break into His Majesty’s Void Night Palace!” Yachucas, who was present, immediately stood up from his position, and looked unkindly at the smoke blown by the explosion, and there were three blurry figures looming in the smoke, slowly walking towards this side.

“Oh, is it the Void Night Palace? Obviously, there is not even a roof to cover the palace, plus a pile of ruins, and dare to call yourself a palace, even if you don’t have a face, there must be a limit. You guys really don’t dare to compliment. ”

The sound of ridicule came from the thick smoke, and the three figures got closer and closer, until through the thick smoke, the true faces of the three people appeared.

“You… Are you…”

Before he could wait for Yachukas under his hand to speak, he saw the girl on the left of the three, black soft long hair, black death suit, a slashing knife with a lilac handle on his waist, coupled with the familiar smiling face, Bailegon’s pupils shrank sharply, startled from the white bone throne, his body began to tremble, and his old face revealed unconcealable fear, despair… Enter…_

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