The scene in front of me is as dark as the night sky, and I am desperate.

All the freshmen in the first grade were shocked.

Hisagi Shugyu and Kusawa Reincarnation also felt unprecedented pressure.

This is normal.

Facing a dozen giant figures at once, even the official death teams of the Thirteenth Team of the Protective Court would be scared to see them.

The officers at the next stop dared not pat their chests to ensure that they could have a complete corpse.

Not to mention, they are also students of Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy.

Many things are talked about on paper, and I have never experienced them at all, and I have not been scared to lose my mind. I am already considered a strong personality.

It was also the first time that Hei Mu encountered so many false things, so he didn't dare to be careless at all, so he directly used his own initial solution.

"Crush it, tyrant."

The ancient Zanpakura burst out with a stream of light. After it dissipated, he held an extremely gorgeous sword in his right hand.

The hilt of the sword similar to the black cross has complex patterns on the surface, and the sword body is light silver, slender and has no edges.

This is the Zanpakura that he first solved, and his name was Tyrant.

It can be said to be the luxurious evolutionary version of Izuki Kira's aristocrats.

For example, a tyrant ruled all people, ignored gravity rules, and changed control at will, and its gravity range was also determined based on its own spiritual pressure.

He jumped off the ground and his sword stabbed it on the ground.

Dong!

The cement floors on both sides of the elite class cracked and floated up, and the giant shaped void standing on it floated up.

One by one, his hands and feet were waving, and his mouth was roaring with unknown meaning.

"Okay, so awesome! That's the Zanpakura that begins to be solved!"

"The person who started to be dismissed as a student in Shinho Spiritual Academy was the deputy captain of Ichimaru Gin."

"It's time to solve it. Could it be that Senior Kuroki will become the deputy captain?"

The freshmen in the first grade were full of surprise. If it were normal, Hei Mu would definitely be floating and say a few pretentious words.

No, he was afraid that there would be any more accidents.

"Don't stand there stupidly, run back to the gate of the world!"

Kuroki scolded the students without mercy and said, "repairing soldiers."

When he called this friend, his voice became more gentle.

Shubing Hisagi came back to his senses and understood what he should do. "Feng, be careful that there is still emptiness hidden in the dark, run for the first grade."

"But ASanjing and the others have not come back yet."

"I'll go find them, you guys go first." Hisagi Shuai gritted his teeth and did not make the decision to abandon the three.

There are so many false appearances here, which is obviously an abnormality.

If you delay one more second, you will have a little more risk.

It was obvious that this was the case, Hisagi Shughui still could not abandon his companions.

"Come with me," Chi Zeying took the lead in retreating, making them no longer sigh at how powerful Senior Kuroki was, and quickly followed.

Hisagi Shureng ran to the place where Ashani team was internship.

Although Kuroki shouted that he had a flash step with a flash step.

He is still useless. Not everyone can be like Kuroki, but he can perfectly combine instant and actual combat in Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy.

Especially with his current tense mentality, it is a trivial matter to hurt himself, and it will be troublesome when he encounters weakness.

He had no choice but to adopt a safe way to move forward.

Jumping over the tops of several huge warehouses, Hisagi Shureng met the Ashani team running here.

"Senior Soldier Cultivation, are those floating in front of you empty?" asked the red-haired A Sanjing.

"Well, terminate the internship and return to Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy immediately."

Hisagi Shugbui replied, turned his feet and ran backwards with a change of direction.

The three of them hurriedly followed.

Fortunately, no other false appearance appeared, Hisagi Shubing ran back here, "Kuroki, do you need help?"

"unnecessary."

Seeing them back, Kuroki thought there would be no more false appearances. Zanpakura stabbed forward, "a hundred times the gravity."

More than a dozen slight people shrank in front of Hisagi Shureng's eyes, their bones and flesh, like dough, made gravity crush into spheres.

Basketball, table tennis, and finally the bloody red beans.

These changes are completed in seconds.

When the black wood lifted its gravity, more than a dozen blood-colored streams fell from the air, laying blood-colored blankets on the broken ground.

In an instant, the blood evaporated into a spiritual son and disappeared.

"Go back," a relaxed smile appeared on the black wood's face. The first proof still did not get rid of it. The more we reached this moment, the less we could not take it lightly.

Aizen's experiments are really hard to detect when it comes to hidden spiritual pressure.

"Yes." Hisagi Shugbui responded, feeling a little disappointed.

He has passed the third time after applying for the Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy twice.

He climbed to the sixth rebirth with excellent results and was booked by the Ninth Team before graduation.

He proved with his own efforts that poor talent can succeed through hard work.

But can his efforts catch up with Kuroki?

No matter how you think about it, you can't imagine that picture.

If he thinks of this, he will naturally feel discouraged.

"Xuantian, why are you still dazed? You are the only one left."

Heimu shouted.

"Oh, I'll come here right away." Hisagi Shubing jumped out of the warehouse and ran into the Passing Corridor Gate.

The Hell Butterfly guides them through the Broken Realm and back to the Corpse Realm.

The golden tiles laid on the roof are shining with sunlight, the sky is blue and there is no white cloud.

The air is dense and not as lacking as it is in this world.

"Welcome back, you guys did a great job."

The gentle and magnetic voice almost makes people feel the kind of good man that this person can rely on when they hear it. "Class, now you should believe what I say."

"I'm sorry, I apologize for my previous inappropriate words."

Chi Zeying turned red and hurriedly bowed to apologize.

When she learned that the captain of the fifth team did not set off for rescue immediately, she was so angry that she said something very rude.

It is not surprising if it is killed by the other party.

Aizen smiled slightly, like the warm sunshine, and like the reliable big brother next door. "It's okay, you care too much about your companions."

The students present had almost become full of favor.

"Captain Aizen, I'm so sorry that you actually alerted you to come here in person."

Kuroki was not fooled, he knew that the man in front of him was the famous villain boss in the anime industry.

If possible, he doesn't want to have any contact with Aizen.

The problem is that the student present is the strongest, so his right to speak naturally falls on him.

Aizen pushed the frame with a gentle expression: "You don't need to be so polite. Recently, the Central Office 46 entrusted me to serve as a teaching position at the Shinyang Spiritual Arts Academy.

You are my students now, so you don’t need to call me the captain as formally, just call me Teacher Aizen.”

This is not good news.

Kuroki complained in his heart, and there was no expression on his face, "Teacher Aizen, I'm a little tired. Can I go back and rest first?"

"Yeah." A simple word, spoken from Aizen's mouth, is particularly affinity.

"Thank you for your understanding."
Chapter completed!