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    Under the joint efforts of Nippon Valley, Shiro and Matsumoto, the snow peaks are constantly wrapped by layers of ice.


    You can see through the clear ice. Among the rising ice crystal peaks, the flame whirlwind beats faster and faster. Cracks that frighten the gods of death are spreading on the dark blue ice.


    Near the ground, a trace of water is flowing down from the iceberg.


    "No! Hoo... Hoo... "He made several large-scale attacks in succession. The spirit pressure of the Japanese Valley winter lion Lang was already weak. He had to rely on the help of Matsumoto and chrysanthemum around him to stand firm.


    "I can''t trap him at all. The power of flowing blade like fire is too strong!" Panting, the Japanese Valley winter lion Lang cast an inquiring look at jingle Chunshui.


    Jingle Chunshui frowns. At this time, he didn''t know what to do. After all, the corpse soul world has been established for thousands of years and has never met such an opponent.


    Fight against the whole spiritual court by one''s own strength. But it still has the upper hand.


    This kind of strength rolling, is not what IQ can end.


    "Captain Mao Zhihua, have you found this guy''s weakness?" Unable to find a clue, jingle Chunshui had to put his hope on Mao Zhihua lie.


    After all, among the many gods of death present, Mao Zhihua is the oldest in terms of seniority. In terms of strength, she is also firmly at the top of the list. Besides, she was the first to find Dong Zhuo''s problem before.


    Mao Zhihua shook her head with a bitter smile. Knowing that Dong Zhuo''s strength was so terrible, she simply pretended to be blind.


    Now, although it seems that Dong Zhuo''s identity has been exposed, it seems that he is very powerful, but he has been so noisy by Dong Zhuo, and the face of the corpse soul world has been lost!


    "Captain jingle Chunshui, find a way! This guy is going to break through my ice! " The face of the Japanese Valley winter lion Lang suddenly turned pale.


    Boom!


    A blast came, and countless pieces of ice flew in all directions like meteors. Some weak gods of death were directly shot into a sieve by these broken ice. Even the strong at the captain level were disheartened and embarrassed!


    "Good strength!" Dong Zhuo''s teasing voice came from the diffuse smoke“ Can freeze me for so long! But I want to thank you, too. Let me clear my mind a little! "


    That''s right. The reason why Dong Zhuo didn''t burn these ice blocks with the fire of the sky just now is that he calmed his crazy brain a lot under the extreme cold.


    "You..." seeing that he broke through the ice intact, Mao Zhihua was shocked!


    Too strong! This kind of truth didn''t speak at all. She completely crushed the strength of the whole corpse soul world, making her feel her weakness again.


    The so-called eight thousand flow swordsmanship, in front of this power that ignores everything, is simply a flower fist and embroidered leg without lethality!


    "I don''t want to kill you all, so I''ll give you a chance! As long as you give me the half broken jade, I will leave the corpse soul world immediately! How? " With a smile on his face, Dong Zhuo walked slowly in the direction of rotten Lucia.


    "Don''t... don''t think about it!" A guy with abnormal eyelashes in his right eye, who looked neither male nor female, held the soul chopping knife in the shape of a row of machetes after liberation, and said tremblingly and sternly: "even if I die, I will..."


    Poof!


    The bright knife light, like a crescent moon, crossed this guy''s throat in an instant.


    "Then you''d better die!" While completing the action of collecting the knife, Dong Zhuo bypassed the body of Ayase Kawakami. Continue to find the direction of rotten Lucia.


    "You... You bastard!" A bald man who is also a member of the 11th team.


    Seeing that his good friend died like this, he immediately became angry and attacked Dong Zhuo regardless. The soul chopping knife in the shape of a long gun stabbed Dong Zhuo''s throat.


    "Another one!" Dong Zhuo looked indifferent, and a trace of impatience flashed across his eyebrows. But the one who didn''t leave his hand also killed a corner of the spot!


    "Eight thousand streams! You come down first! " Gengmu jianba''s face was very dignified. He patted the grass deer on his shoulder. His eyes were always staring at Dong Zhuo.


    "Captain Geng Mu! chill! Don''t be impulsive! " Jingle Chunshui hurriedly reminded Geng Mujian ba.


    "Calm down! Ha ha... "Geng Mujian smiled. While pulling out his soul chopping knife with uneven blades, he walked towards Dong Zhuo“ I can''t calm down at all now. Although I don''t like these two guys very much, they are both seat officials of my 11th team! "


    "Come and fight!" Standing on Dong Zhuo''s only way, he gave a violent drink. The blindfold on his face was pulled off by him for the first time and thrown aside.


    Stopping, Dong Zhuo glanced at Geng Mujian contemptuously and said, "since you want to die so much, I''ll give you a ride!"


    "Ha ha... What a big breath! Let me enjoy fighting! " Geng Mujian eight, like a warrior, bravely and unyielding met the great demon king Dong Zhuo!


    "Little sword! We must win! " Grass deer eight thousand flow, with a bit of baby red face, rarely showed a bit of dignity. Put your hands on your mouth in a trumpet shape and cheer for the eight drums of Geng Mujian loudly!


    "Alas... How disobedient!" Dong Zhuo seems to regret Geng mujianba''s initiative to die. Gently shook his head, but the soul chopping knife in his hand waved to his neck without mercy!


    Ding!


    With a crisp sound! Some of the gods of death who couldn''t bear to see more wooden swords immediately boiling!


    "Block... Block! Worthy of being captain Geng Mu! How awesome! "


    "Captain Geng wood, come on!"


    Dong Zhuo''s eyes were slightly surprised. He exclaimed, "not bad! But you can stop me. Can you stop the second knife? "


    More wooden sword eight hands holding the knife, the tiger''s mouth cracked together, and Yan Hong''s blood gurgled along the handle and fell on the ground. Soon formed a small pool of blood!


    "You are really good!" Geng Mujian''s voice trembled! But everyone could hear the excitement in his tone“ That is great! Only in this way can I feel the fun of fighting. Come on! "


    With a loud drink, Geng Mujian eight withdrew and attacked again. This time, he took the initiative to cut Dong Zhuo with a knife.


    "Stubborn!" Dong Zhuo Leng drank and cut off the whole right arm of Geng Mujian eight with a knife.


    In the gushing blood, Dong Zhuo stared at Geng Mujian Ba coldly and said, "do you still want to fight now? Come and fight one. Let me see! "


    "When... Of course!" Geng Mujian eight is worthy of being a pure man. Even though Shengsheng''s arm was cut off, he still had an excited smile on his face.


    His feet suddenly gave a meal. Geng Mujian eight opened his mouth and rushed towards Dong Zhuo. His only left hand was like an eagle''s wings and leaned over.


    Seeing Geng Mujian BA''s unrepentant death, Dong Zhuo''s eyes soared!


    "No!! Ernie sauce!! Don''t kill again! " A trembling cry, from far to near!


    Dong Zhuo turned a deaf ear, but he didn''t really kill Geng Mujian 8. Instead, he took off his left arm again and cut Geng Mujian 8 into a human stick!


    "Zhiji?" Dong Zhuo threw the blade and a series of blood fell on the ground.


    In the direction of rotten wood, Lucia and other gods of death, Inoue Zhiji looked frightened and looked at Dong Zhuo with an incredible expression.


    "This......" heizaki Ichigo''s hands shaking with the knife. Although he also did it for a period of time to take away the God of death, he killed a lot of emptiness. But how can this scene be compared with the same picture of the slaughterhouse in front of us.


    Heizaki Ichigo looked at Inoue Zhiji with a shocked face and asked in a trembling voice, "Zhiji! He... Is he really your brother? "


    Hideki Inoue burst into tears!


    She has a kind nature. She can''t believe it anyway. This guy who kills people without blinking an eye is his own brother!


    "Control her!" Jingle Chunshui''s eyes suddenly brightened and jumped at Zhiji on the well.


    The gods of death tacitly agreed to put the soul chopping knife on Zhiji''s neck in the well.


    "Hello! What are you doing? Let go of Zhiji! " Kurosaki Ichigo quit now! While crying out and making just remarks, he drew a knife at those who kidnapped Inoue Zhiji.


    "Put down your knife and catch it! Or kill her! " Jingle Chunshui''s face was filled with hatred, and he clenched his teeth and threatened Dong Zhuo