For example, if you want to die decently now, you have to find a way to be more glorious.

"puff--"

He avoided the fatal blow from Wastod in front of him, but a ferocious scar was left on his chest, and blood was splattered everywhere.

Feeling the pain from his chest, he knew clearly that he was still alive.

"It's too bad, it shouldn't be like this..."

He is the inheritor of the "Zhibo" clan, one of the four nobles. He should have been a very talented genius. Why did he live in such a miserable way in the end?

Because of the so-called talent? Because of the so-called fate!?

"drink--"

With a cold shout, Vastod in front of him opened his mouth.

A black beam of light began to condense at an extremely fast speed, and destructive forces lingered around it.

Wang Xu's flash.

This is the fictitious flash that can be used at the highest level of fictitious flash, and its destructive power is different from that of ordinary fictitious flash.

Wastod, who was chased, obviously regarded the two people in front of him as the god of death hunting him, but compared with the crazy woman chasing him behind him, these two guys in front of him were simply not worth mentioning.

The crazy woman behind him will soon catch up, and he has no time to entangle these two people with death.

So I planned to smash the two of them together as soon as I started.

"Damn it! How can I accept this!"

Facing the flash of light that was about to smash the two people together, as if releasing the unwillingness in his heart, Shiba Jinping roared.

"Roar, Greedy Wolf! Tear it apart for me!"

The first to understand the greedy wolf.

Accompanied by the liberation of the huge spiritual pressure, a phantom of a giant wolf appeared behind Shiba Jinping, and then the gloves he was wearing began to change.

It seemed like pale hair formed by spiritual power spread along the back of the hand, and sharp claws were stretched out from the fingertips.

The things that the powerful God of Death must master are also considered one of the killer moves of each God of Death. As the captain of the fourth team, Jiba Jinpei will naturally be there.

But unfortunately, this is not the strongest posture of the Knife, and there is also the "Banai" above it.

Speaking of this, I have to mention why Shiba Jinpei feels embarrassing.

Because according to his strength ranking, he is indeed the weakest among the Thirteenth Team of the Gutui Team. Although his strength is far stronger than other ordinary God of Death, he has not mastered the ultimate mystery of the Zanpakura tactics, which can only be learned by the top god of Death.

Even the four nobles among the God of Death, born with transcendent spiritual pressure, will take several generations to appear to have a person who has reached such a state, and this is also the "qualification" to inherit the position of the head of the family.

Although he is also from the "Zhibo" clan, he is obviously not that kind of genius.

That's why he often plays bad things, because with just such strength, let alone reviving the family, even the enemies in front of him can't handle it.

Zhibo Jinping knew very well the difference between the first understanding and Bankai.

Tanlang is the name of his Zanpakura. It sounds very domineering, but it is useless in the current situation.

Facing an enemy like Vastod, he was struggling like a declining wolf king, and he was just fighting the trapped beasts.

His spiritual pressure has risen to its peak, but compared with Vastod in front of him, there is still a long distance between him and this distance is life and death.

He is dead here.

Everything around seemed to be flooded by this black flash.

At this moment, Shiba Jinpei could not hear or see anything.

The only thing he could do was to block Xuan Hao behind him, put his claws in front of his chest to block the oncoming rays, as if he wanted to tear it apart from the middle.

The endless spiritual pressure continued to surge like a wave of sea water, and the dark torrent was about to flood him.

Even in Bankai state, his spiritual pressure still could not fight against Vastod in front of him. He knew that when his spiritual power was exhausted and the spiritual pressure covered his hands dissipated, they would be annihilated by this fictitious flash.

"Damn...Damn...Damn!"

Why am I so useless? Is that really the end?

Zhibo's face is very ferocious.

Nothing has changed. Not to mention reviving the Zhibo clan, he can't even protect the younger generation behind him. Just being killed by other people's prey? Isn't it too embarrassing?

"Ahhhhhhh-dare!!!"

He roared angrily, the spiritual pressure covering his body began to change, and his pale hair began to spread along his arms toward him.

“Huh?”

Xuan Hao, who was standing behind Shiba Jinping, originally planned to take action, but after seeing the changes in this guy, he withdrew his hand that had already reached out.

The man in front of him seemed to be constantly becoming stronger with oppression.

Obviously, this is an opportunity for the other party, and it seems that it is not good to interfere.

"Is it a greedy wolf..."
Chapter completed!