v4 Chapter 50： Kamen Legion

And there is only a large number, what really makes a few people tremble is the strength of these people!

The death who can't see the edge can feel the pressure fluctuations from the front rows of the body, and the lowest one is as large as the third seat in the corpse soul.

This means that the opponent is no longer a puppet level, but a strong man who has mastered the initial solution and is marching toward the puppet solution!

What's more terrible is that they even felt the pressure fluctuations of the vice captain level and the captain level on some of them.

"It really surprised me, accept Sword Eight!"

Urasa Kisuke took hold of her cane and murmured, her eyes became more dignified at this moment.

"He sent the army of the King's World to the realm of death."

Li Yuan stunned, his forehead showed a fine sweat.

Pressure, extremely powerful pressure rolled in. Everyone present was facing a mountain of death facing the huge army of death in front of them.

Unlike ordinary death gods, these people not only possess the power of death gods, spiritual pressure, but also possess the excellent qualities of an army, and even the persevering light in their eyes reveals their determination to die.

Difficult to entangle, this is extremely difficult.

"If I can kill a king here, my king will be very happy."

With a sneer, Li Yuanli looked up.

I saw the death of the white eyebrow above the void, standing in the air and looking down at them.

"So your king, didn't tell you, do you want to stay in awe before the king?"

Li Yuan turned away from the indifference, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, pointing directly at Baimei.

Suddenly, a twisted vortex erupted above its blade.

"Twist him, Shiming!"

Sen Leng's voice came out, the vortex suddenly became large, and the incomparable light burst out, and the harsh sharp sound also sang, and hissing made everyone cover his ears.

"Listen, boy, this is the hissing of time and space !!"

Li Yuanli said with a sneer, and the long sword went straight into the air and waved.

"call out!"

The vortex abruptly disappeared, everything subsided, as if everything just was just an illusion.

"where it goes?"

Bai Mei said in shock, his eyes glanced around.

However, the next moment, his whole body buzzed, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes.

"this is?!!"

To the horror of others, the body of the white-browed death is constantly changing.

"Young, growing, heyday, decaying."

"You will wander in these four kinds of time and space, and your time has been twisted."

"Enjoy this shuttle, kid!"

Li Yuan said indifferently.

Urahara Kisuke looked surprised and said, "The space-time department, your beheaded sword is actually the space-time department!"

Gengmu Jianba and the others were shocked.

The sword of time and space is extremely rare, and it can even be said to be extinct! And its power, under this scarcity, naturally seems extremely powerful.

In the sky, the figure of Baimei Death is constantly changing, his movement becomes difficult, and his body is constantly transfigured, making him affected by the distortion of time and space. When he was young, he was weak and lacked any strength. When he grew up, his strength reached its peak and he could move his body. Launching a powerful force can be stronger than it is at its heyday, but it becomes more vulnerable when it dies.

This kind of change, constantly transforming extremely strong and weak, makes people crazy.

"Yeah, awful !!!"

In a word, even the voice is constantly changing.

"My king Yuan is away from the king!"

"Go back and tell the acceptance king that the king will return to him sooner or later to calculate the last account!"

"As for you, tens of thousands of deaths, do you want to stop me?"

"You don't seem to understand the power of the king!"

The voice was getting colder and majestic, and Li Yuan swept out of a mighty king's power.

Wang Wei was shocked, so that the void in front of him was distorted, showing a slight ripple.

Suddenly, the gods of death were all jealous. They deeply understand the power of the king, and when they see other kings, they naturally have preconceived values. This kind of concept makes their hearts afraid.

The king, at all times, impressed them, powerful, overbearing, cruel, and ruthless!

Without exception!

"Respectful Lord Liyuan."

At this moment, a burly, red-haired deathly figure stepped forward with a thick voice.

"To fight against you, as you said, we may underestimate your power, with many sacrifices."

"But we are also willing to give everything to slaughter a king!"

"You seem naive to want to retreat with Wang Weizhen!"

There was a scorn of disdain in his mouth, and red hair sneered sneer.

"Dedication to the ideal country and dedication to my king is our mission and glory!"

After a word, his right hand was raised and he swung sharply.

"kill!"

This time, Li Yuanli changed his color.

The power of the time and space department is very powerful, but the only weakness is also obvious, that is, it cannot be attacked in groups and does not have any large-scale skills. In the face of tens of thousands of powerful deaths and well-trained troops, he really couldn't help it.

Even more tragic is that the other party was obviously more excited after he determined that he was a queen.

"Every enemy, never tried it!"

"Hey, a few of us, 10,000 each, do you have any opinions?"

Gengmu Jian Bayi threw his sword in his hand and looked at the dying gods, saying arrogantly.

"I have a lot of opinions."

Li Yuanli scolded.

"It's dead this time!"

Tens of thousands of combat capabilities, compared to the huge world of Qin, is indeed not much, he is not afraid of Li Yuanli. However, what level of combat effectiveness is also required. The **** of death in front of me, I am afraid that they will be piled to death by the number of people.

"Fight, you can't just grab it!"

Urawa Haru said.

"And we are not without support!"

As soon as the words fell, eight shadows appeared, blocking them in front of them, and eight long swords slammed out.

"Boom!"

The ground immediately collapsed in front of it, a strong energy wave broke out, and a large area of ​​death was blown up.

Immediately, the speed of death of the gods of death was stagnant, looking at the eight people standing in front of them.

The skeletal mask of the white skull, the undulating breath on his body, made everyone faint and disturbed.

"Sorry, late!"

"Meeting for the first time, I'm Hirako Mako."

"Apricot Persimmon ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Six Car Boxing West."

"Aikawa Lawu!"

"Jiu Nanbai."

"Fujibashi Loujuro."

"Yahama Marisa Lisa."

"There is Akita Mogen."

The eight figures turned their heads, and the shy white mask faced several people, reporting their names one by one.

After the introduction, the eight turned to the front and faced many deaths.

"Death Corps from another world."

"Kamen Legion."

"Come on!"