"hateful."

Although the leader of the Mie Keshi discovered a way to defeat Xiao Jiba, the melee of the Mie Keshi was too weak and was not enough to defeat Jiba's clone.

"Capture the king first!"

The leader of Mie Keshi knew the principle of capturing the king first, so he instantly disappeared into Mie Keshi and came to Zong Wu's body.

"I'll kill you if I move."

However, almost the moment he reached Zong Wu, he was pressed to the ground by Feng Shaoyan.

"Why? How could you have such a powerful force in your body as thin as you?"

The leader of Mie Keshi, who was about 1.85 meters tall, was pressed to the ground by a bee-skinned silk that was about 1.5 meters tall, with thin arms and legs as if they could be broken at will. His pupils were full of confusion.

"Silly, I actually judge the power between the god of death based on the body shape of a person... How ignorant and ridiculous, for your stupidity, I can't tell you that the power of the god of death has nothing to do with his height, but with the strength of the spirit body. The stronger the level of the spirit body, the greater the power it carries. If you practice the spirit body to an extremely high level, you can only rely on your fists to hammer Daxu to death. (For example, Old Man Shan)"

Fengshaoyan pressed her slender and small palm on the head of the leader Mieqishi, and her other hand pushed the other party's hands tightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Damn... death."

After hearing Feng Shaoling's words, the leader of Mie Ke roared loudly, and a light flashed across his body.

"Um?"

Fengshaoling could feel that the power of Mieqian under her god suddenly increased in an instant, and she had surpassed her normal state.

"What is this ability?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Feng Shao Ling's eyes. She had never heard of Mie Keshi having such powerful power. According to the information she obtained, Mie Keshi is an existence that only has a long-range attack and will be instantly killed as long as the God of Death is close to him.

"This ability is called blood equipment, it is a power that only our pure blood Death Master can use, the inexplicable God of Death!"

The Mie-Chapter shouted loudly, slowly stood up from the ground, and said that he was about to drive down the bee-skinned riding on his back.

"Soon coax!"

However, the next second, a shocking spiritual pressure burst out from Feng Shaoling's body, and once again pressed the pure blood Miaoqi under his body.

"Who do you think is the unsightly god of death?"

The corners of bee-skinned eyes twitched slightly. She hated others calling her the titles of local girls, country nobles, and uninformed people the most.

"What?"

The pure blood demon master was lying on the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He had already used bloody equipment but still could not shake the bee sacred behind him. This made him feel scared. Are the god of death... all monsters?

"What do you think, Lord Zongwu?"

When Sar Apollo saw the pure blood Miaoqie who was easily knocked down by Bee Shouyan, he asked at the Zongwu beside him.

"If the pure blood Miaoqiu Master is such a fool, then it is not far from the Clan."

Zong Wu looked at the pure blood Miaokeshi with his IQ and his little bee, and suddenly felt sad for the descendants of the Spirit King. It was not that his little bee was not smart, but that his little bee was really just cute, but that the little bee was enough for the cute one.

"Hmph! Idiot!"

After hearing what Zong Wu said, Feng Shao Ling raised her lips slightly. Sure enough, the Mie Keshi under her was a fool.

"Hey! What's your name?"

Zongwu squatted down and asked the pure blood Miaokeshi who was held under the bee scepter.

"I will not change my name or my surname, but I will not change my surname, and I will be the first to say, "

After hearing what Zongxiu said, the pure blood master read out his real name without any concealment.

"Black Knight...?! Did you kill the captain of the Tenth Team?"

After hearing the other party's words, Zongwu nodded slightly, and then continued to ask Master Mie Que, whose surname is Heiqi.

"Of course, the captain of your God of Death was killed by me!"

The pure blood Miaoke Master with brilliant blonde hair smiled proudly after hearing the words of Zong Wu and preached very arrogantly.

"What do you think about Xiao Sa?"

Zhongwu stood up and asked Sar Apollo behind him.

“I think he is lying.”

After hearing the words of Zong Wu, Sar Apollo gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then preached without hesitation.

"reason."

Zong Wu nodded slightly to Sar Apollo, and then said two simple words.

"It's very simple. If the captain of the Thirteenth Division of the Guardian Team would be killed by such a fool, then he would not deserve to be called the captain. Besides, as soon as we entered the Pioneering Gate, we encountered a stagnant water, and the captain of the Tenth Division was not as deep as it was."

Sar Apollo analyzed toward the general enlightenment.

"Well, just like what I thought, that is, someone is trying his best to stop us from investigating the cause of death of the captain of the 10th team, or someone is trying his best to hide something... If we think according to this logic, the first person we meet must have nothing to do with the real cause of death of the captain of the 10th team."

Zong Wu nodded slightly at Sal Apollo, and he agreed with Sal Apollo's words.

"What do you mean?"

The Black Knight, who was held under Fengshaoyan, showed a confused look as confused as Fengshaoyan.

"Simply put, child, you were used as a gun by someone else."

Zongwu smiled slightly at the black cavalry who was held under the bee scepter. At the same time, the little Jiba who was controlled by Zongwu had already fucked the rest of the Mie Master.

Every Mie Ke lying on the ground with a bruised and swollen face at this time. As for why these Mie Ke 's faces were so severely injured, it was just because Zong Wen only liked to slap people in the face when he hit someone.

"I was shot by someone else..."

The Black Knight looked at Zhuo Wu in confusion, and he didn't understand what Zhuo Wu meant.

"Why hasn't the clan been destroyed yet?"

Zongwu looked at the confused eyes of the other party, and looked at the sky of this small world helplessly. He felt very helpless.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. As long as you can let my subordinates go, they are all innocent!"

The man with the pure-blood surname is Black Knight shouted loudly to Zongwu.

"Are you a fool? Even if I don't let your subordinates go, aren't you still let me slaughter?"

Zong Wu preached speechlessly to the black cavalry king in front of him.

"Forehead……"

The black cavalry was in place, and the other party seemed to have no problem saying anything.

"Stop talking nonsense. I have no interest in you all the fish. I will kill the captain of the 10th team (not important), and hand over the prisoner who beat Aizen... that is, the deputy captain of the 5th team to a serious injury (very important). I will spare you, do you understand?"

"As for the grudge between you, Master Mike and the God of Death, I don't care about that kind of thing, I don't bother to care about it, and I don't want to care about it. I came here today to simply avenge my friends, that's that simple."

Zong Wu preached to the Black Knight.

"What are you kidding? Do you think I will betray my fellow tribe? Besides, the heroes who killed one of your team captains of the God of Death have long passed away. Do you still plan to blaspheme the dead?"

After hearing the words of Zong Wu, the Black Rider shouted angrily.

"Silly, do you believe that the person who defeated a captain and a deputy captain died at the hands of a group of team members, what a joke..."

Zong Wu smiled slightly and preached to the Black Rider.

"Um?!"

After hearing what Zong Hu said, the Black Rider came back to his senses.

"If you don't want your men to die here~ but answer my questions well until I find the person I want to kill."

Zongwu signaled Feng Shaoyan to get up from Heiqiu, and then pulled Heiqiu up from the ground.

"What do you want to do?"

The Black Rider felt a little scared when he looked at the Zong Wu in front of him.

"It's nothing. I just have a few questions to ask you. You'd better answer my questions truthfully, otherwise your subordinates might have to say goodbye to you."

Zong Wu glanced at the Black Rider deeply and preached.

"this……"

At this time, the Black Knight was in a state of confusion. He was a little uncertain whether he could believe the words of the Death God in front of him, but for some reason, he had such a sense of trust in his darkness. He believed that the Zongwu in front of him had no intention of deceiving him, because at this time Helibel had pulled out the Zanpakura tied to his waist and put it on the neck of his tribe.

"It seems that I have no choice but to withdraw, right?"

The Black Knight was helpless and preached to Zong Wu in front of him.

"No, of course you have the right to choose, but your choice will make me kill everyone around you. If you think it doesn't matter, of course I don't care, but your subordinates will be in trouble."

Zong Wu shook his head gently at the Black Rider and preached.

"You ask!"

The man with blond hair, Heiqi, was a man. Without saying much nonsense, he preached directly to Zongwu.

"Who sent you here? Black Cavalry Lord."

Zong Wu smiled at the Black Rider and asked.
To be continued...