"These guys should be responsible for guarding the gods of death in this world."

"It will not appear under normal circumstances. Only when there is a great void in the world, or other situations that cannot be solved by the garrisoned Shinigami, will they come to support and start the battle."

"In other words, it will take a certain amount of time for the captain-level and vice-captain-level Shinigami to come here from Soul Society. These guys are absolutely impossible to be Killian's opponents. Maybe after mastering the beginning, there may be a chance. But there will definitely not be too many of those cases"

"During this period of time, there is a lot of room for maneuver, as long as the god of death dies!"

Thinking of this, Xu Mo's eyes suddenly became fiery.

At this moment, he wanted to run to the side and act as Killian's cheerleader, cheering this big Xu on. It would be best to kill a few more. As a Shinigami, he could also get a few more katana or Zanpakutos and take them back to the girls at home as gifts.

As for whether there was any problem with this idea, Xu Mo thought there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, he didn't do anything. After the death of the Shinigami, the Zanpakutō is lost, and it belongs to whoever finds it. There's nothing wrong with it!

If you don't steal it and don't rob it, what's the problem?!

Roar!! Just as Xu Mo kept muttering in his heart, he felt the eyes of the Death Gods hovering in the air firmly locked on these guys.

Killian launched an offensive. Most of the time, he relied on instinct to act.

He could feel the fragrance coming from the group of insects in front of him, which made him eager to kill everyone. Eat it into your stomach

"Buzz!!!"I saw Killian opening his mouth, and a large amount of spiritual pressure began to gather here. The red energy instantly reflected the surrounding area red, and that huge energy made everyone present feel very frightened. Fortunately, , there are still many knowledgeable guys among the gods of death who know what Killian is doing in front of them.

"It's a false flash, stop it quickly!"

Not only did one roar, but all the Shinigami started to move. The ones with powerful ghost skills stayed in the air and started chanting, while the others with powerful skills rushed towards Killian, intending to fight.

However, the knowledgeable guy obviously has little knowledge of it.

As we all know, Killian's virtual flash can also be called red virtual flash. It has great power, but the hit rate is very low, and it takes a long time to collect. The spiritual pressure can be released.

Usually, the best way is to avoid it, rather than trying to stop it.

After all, not everyone is qualified to leave scars on Killian's body.

It's a pity that the group in front of him is here. Guys, if you don’t know this, then it’s doomed that under this false move, the casualties will be very heavy.

‘I'd better avoid going around, so as not to affect me. Xu

Mo stood on the ground and adjusted his position. He was not within the attack range of Xu Mo.

However, he still didn't dare to relax at all. Who knows if the silly Killian in front of him would suddenly change the direction of his attack.

If you get seriously injured because of a moment of slackness, you're in trouble.

Fortunately, that didn't happen.

The methods of the gods of death worked, but the effect was too small. Even if they chanted the incantation, they still did not cause too effective damage.

Immediately afterwards, Killian's false flash came.

A red light flashed instantly, spraying forward with the power to destroy the world.

Many Shinigami had no time to dodge, and were swallowed up by this terrifying flash. When the red light gradually dissipated, nothing was left in the air, and the corpses were crushed to pieces.

Even the Zanpakutō was shattered into pieces in this blow.

Seeing this scene, Xu Mo couldn't help but flash a distressed look. It was such a waste.

However, with his good eyesight, he still found several shinigami who had been affected by the false flash and fell to the ground in critical condition. Both their bodies and their Zanpakutō were still well preserved.

Rush over now, maybe you can take the knife away from the opponent in time.

In fact, Xu Mo did the same thing.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of both parties in the battle, he almost suppressed his energy to the limit, used space magic, and arrived at the side of the god of death in an instant.

As he expected, or rather, the situation was even better.

This guy had lost his breath and his body could no longer hold on. He began to turn into spirits and float away into the sky, but the knife at his waist was still intact.

Seeing this, Xu Mo's expression suddenly became ecstatic

"I am indeed the chosen one. I can’t find any place even though I have worn iron shoes. It took no effort at all to get me!"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xu Mo ignored the God of Death who had completely disappeared. He quickly held the knife left on the ground in his hand. It was not as heavy as he thought.

Moreover, there didn't seem to be many others. Feeling.

If I guess correctly, the knife in front of me is only a shallow strike, and it has not even reached the initial release state. It is almost exactly the same as the original shallow strike, and the talent should be different. Taixing didn't get the name of his Zanpakutō at all.

"Nice, it is simply in the most perfect state. Although the Zanpakutō that can be used as a starting point can still be changed into a Zanpakutō that is specially designed by oneself after injecting one's own spiritual power, trying to meditate, and communicating with it, but that process is It's been a long time, and I don't like second-hand goods either."

"Is this the case now?......Just right, this Killian is my lucky star!"

Xu Mo clenched the shallow blow in his hand, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

However, the sound of explosions around him quickly brought him back to reality. At this moment, he was still at the scene of the battle, so to speak. It's very dangerous.

So, in order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, it's better to leave as soon as possible!

As for the gifts for Belle and the others, I'll wait until I have the power to crush the entire world of Death.

It's better to keep a low profile for now. After taking a look at Killian,

Xu Mo left the Death Gods with a lot of hope. After wishing you good luck, the space magic was activated, and the entire figure disappeared in an instant, far away from this area. As for what will become of this place after that, it is none of his business.

Beaten to death, even if the dog's brain is knocked out, it has nothing to do with him.

Thinking like this, Xu Mo planned to discuss the right and wrong first and see if he could find out about cultivating spiritual power from other places. , and even how to master spiritual pressure.

Of course, the four major skills of the Shinigami, Zhan Fist and Zhangui also need to be learned.

But unfortunately, there are no guys who are good at spear skills in this world, and most of them are relatively good at it. Being good at kendo is obviously not in line with Xu Mo's original intention, but there is nothing he can do. Come on, let's learn it by the way.

Besides, he is not particularly attracted to kendo. Maybe he can also get a sword. Absolutely not.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded without warning.

"Ah, I didn’t expect that there are such powerful human beings in this world. They can kill Hollows. They actually dare to break into the battle between Killian and the God of Death just to steal a shallow blow. He is really brave. Of!"This lazy voice broke the silence around

"Um?"Xu Moru was struck by thunder and turned around in shock to look at the source of the sound.

The teacher said that he really didn't notice anyone around him. It was really frightening that this person could approach him so quietly and quietly.

If the other party wanted to kill him, it might be a very easy thing.

Wherever the words were heard, a figure appeared.

It was a tall and thin man with short, slightly curly light yellow hair and a green and white hat on his head. The fisherman hat that met him covered half of his face, making people unable to see his eyes.

He looked lazy and unreliable. This was the first impression he gave. When Xu Mo saw this guy for the first time, he already recognized the other person's identity.

Similarly, he also secretly complained in his heart. He obviously wanted to keep a low profile, but why could he always meet such a key person? Why don't you let him have a good rest?

Wouldn't it be nice to give him some development time and everyone would be happy?

"Who are you? Is there a problem?"In order to avoid trouble or arouse too much interest in Urahara Kisuke, Xu Mo can only pretend to be vigilant to dispel the other person's ideas.

Scientists are still worthy of respect.

But if you want to use him as an experimental subject scientists, that would only frighten people

"Don't be nervous, little brother, I don't mean any harm, I just accidentally discovered you while wandering around. As for the fact that you took away the shallow fight, it has nothing to do with me. The purpose of my visit this time is very simple. I just want to ask you, do you want to become a god of death?"

"Eh?!!!"

Urahara Kisuke's words made Xu Mo unable to recover for a while. He was already preparing to fight, but then you said such a word. The change in style was too rapid. How should people adapt to it?

In addition, in the end, What are you thinking about?......

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