Chapter 127

Hunting ground?

The top three are easy to understand: the strongest death gods in this forest should be Haruto, Mutsuki and Daijiji.

Combined with the description just now by Xu——

"What do you want to do?"

Haruto's voice was a little low.

It was due to his weak body and the deliberate probing.

"Do the same thing as you do."

The sheep-headed Xu raised his front hoof and said without hesitation.

"......You beat me by sneak attacks. If you meet a genuine vice-captain, you will be killed instantly. Not everyone is as bad at close combat as me."

Haruto sneered.

The overall strength of the sheep-headed Xu is not stronger than his own. The reason why Haruto was defeated in such a short time is actually because of path dependence:

Many vice-captain-level enemies died under this routine, which led to Haruto being too confident in his starting big move.

In addition, this sheep-headed Hollow seems to be very familiar with the methods of the God of Death. It may be troublesome to fight Mutsuki-sensei, but if it is Daijiji... a real fifth-level vice-captain of the spirit power, it will not be difficult to deal with the same level of Hollow, as long as he is not like Haruto who was deflected by his own ghost way.

Haruto's words...

Actually, half of what he said was about himself.

"A sneak attack?"

The sheep-headed Hollow continued its ugly sound of vomiting and smacking.

"No."

There was a weird smile in it.

"I just adjusted the spiritual pressure to the corresponding level according to your level."

"... Adjust?"

This Hollow can adjust its spiritual pressure?

Haruto felt like he had heard a fairy tale - in a place like Hueco Mundo where the weak are the prey of the strong, Hollows will only show all their muscles at any time and anywhere. In their eyes, there is no concept of hiding strength!

"That's right."

The chaos in the eyes of the sheep-headed Hollow was like countless clueless lines that kept spinning.

"The perception of the god of death is really weak. You have been chasing me for such a long time."

"Could it be..."

"Didn't you notice anything unusual?"

"!!"

Haruto found that he really underestimated this guy.

"Not bad, not bad, the reaction is quite fast--"

The sheep-headed hollow gently scratched the ground with his hard hoof.

"Your ant-like fellows provided a lot of spiritual pressure for my clone."

"Hiss."

As soon as the sheep-headed hollow finished speaking.

"Boom."

From far to near, the overlapping and resonant explosions sounded at the same time in the depths of the forest.

At the same time, the handwriting composed of spiritual pressure on the complex rune on Haruto's wrist was also rapidly dissipating.

This means--

"Death god, I am very grateful to you."

The sheep-headed hollow laughed sinisterly.

"If you hadn't cut me apart..."

"As Killian, I have no chance of regaining my self-awareness."

"!?"

Killian?

The ten Hollows that the sages found from the 12th Division were actually separated from a Killian?

This is a Hollow!

Is it that these sages don't know the seriousness of the matter, or that the 12th Division concealed this fact and only wanted to destroy the useless test subjects?

Without evidence, it is difficult for Haruto to make a judgment for a while.

But whether it is the image or the ability, many strange things have indeed been explained.

At this time-

"Buzz."

The vortex-shaped holes filled with chaotic spiritual pressure appeared one by one beside the sheep-headed Hollow.

In the process of infiltrating into the normal space, these holes gradually turned into spiritual pressure condensations with entities, covering the body of the sheep-headed Hollow piece by piece like armor.

"Crack."

Finally.

The alien Hollow, which is about half the size of a Killian and covered with this heavy armor, appeared in front of Haruto in its true form.

"......"

"Ah Qing!"

The abnormal call caused by the disorder of space finally ended.

The anxious voices of Yongyin and the others were heard from the remaining runes of Tianting Kongluo.

They all expressed only one meaning:

The several teams they followed, which were regarded as hunting targets, suddenly exploded during the battle; the resulting space vortex directly sucked the bodies of these sixth-year students into it... and turned into the firewood used for casting the armor that Haruto had just seen.

"Is it the same over there?"

"No, I didn't encounter this situation over here."

Haruto answered without hesitation, and made his voice sound as normal as possible.

"You go back to the audience first and tell the situation to the 12th Division and the big guys above. They will find a way to solve it."

"Here..."

"Leave after you solve the guy in front of you."

Haruto looked up and looked at the behemoth in front of him - the two parts of armor on the front hoof of the sheep-headed hollow, which should be the creation formed by the fusion of the team that was killed before and the clone it mentioned.

"Then let's go over and help first!"

"No need."

As soon as Qingyin's voice sounded, it was interrupted by Haruto with a smile.

"There are three targets, and the last one is running fast. I will meet you soon after I finish it."

"Okay, we will wait for you!"

"Well, see you later."

"......"

"No other last words?"

The voice of Yang Touxu no longer feels like before. With the opening and closing of the mouth mask, it is more similar to the sound of real organs.

"I'm just having trouble with my body."

Haruto stood upright, half squatting and half kneeling.

The damage to the spine cannot be repaired in a short time. If he tries to stand up completely, he may fall down again due to the sense of imbalance.

"We haven't decided the winner yet."

At this moment, he was using spiritual pressure to replace nerves, twisting and controlling the muscles and bones in his body, and forcefully pulled himself up from the ground——

A product that uses bone beating to imitate the chaotic pretending of heavenly puppets.

Although the movement is not as flexible as when the condition is intact, it is enough for emergencies.

"What else can you do with your appearance?"

The Yangtouxu's body blocked all the sunlight, and only a dark shadow was cast on Qingren.

"It's enough to be able to release ghosts."

"Is your ghost way useful to me?"

"Although I made a mistake in judgment, I still said what I just said...your appetite is not that big."

"oh?"

There were fine cracks in the sheep's head. This was due to its squinting action.

"Do you know me well?"

"No, but I understand the relationship between rules and reiatsu."

Haruto is not inferior in language at all.

"Alarmist."

"Even if you are lucky enough to guess it, facing the complete me, you have no room to show off... The last chance was just now."

Yang Touxu shook his head disdainfully.

"No, I have a chance."

Haruto began to tit for tat, indicating that he no longer needed to fight for time to recover.

"Although it's a bit embarrassing, after all -"

"Uh-huh!"

The sound of Shunbu's landing sounded between the two parties.

"This is not a one-person battle."

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Volume 1: 079, Rat

"Yo!"

There was something familiar about the shining teeth.

"Haruto-kun."

The tall and wretched figure stood between Daxu and Haruto——

Daci Temple arrived.

"I came in time, right?"

"...not too late."

The toe-slapping sparrow was used to lock the coordinates of his companions. At this time, Haruto's perception dropped to a very low standard: he only discovered that the vice-captain level reiatsu was approaching, and he was not sure that it was Daci Temple. .

"What about our previous discussion?"

Daciji turned his face sideways, staring at Daxu opposite him, while leaving his peripheral vision on Haruto.

"......no problem."

"okay!"