Chapter 235

I thought that as a god of death, I should quickly solve the emptiness in front of me, but soon Kurosaki Ichigo found that he was wrong, and it was outrageous.

"I'm not an opponent at all! This is the funniest joke I've ever seen." Heizaki Ichigo looked at the girl who was beaten to vomit blood. She still didn't believe it. Isn't death very strong? Why can't you even deal with such a void, or you're completely at a disadvantage.

"Hey! If you can't, run!" Looking at the rotten wood that still persists, Lucia said, and was ready to save people again.

"No, if it doesn't matter." He refused decisively.

The spiritual power has been low to this level. If she doesn't do anything, somehow, the figure of heizaki Ichigo suddenly appeared in her mind. As a human, she can see the God of death and contact the ghost. The most surprising thing is his sensitive skill.

If he did, he should succeed! OK, that's it.

"Boy, now it's up to you. As long as you can become the God of death, you will win." When he spoke, he came to heizaki Ichigo's body and pointed the knife at heizaki Ichigo.

"Isn't the script like this? Is it plot inertia again?" Meng Haoran looked at this very familiar scene and couldn't help vomiting. The original work was because there was really no way to prevent heizaki Ichigo from becoming the God of death. They both wanted to die, and now they can escape. Unexpectedly, they still came to this step.

But that's more interesting, isn't it? Meng Haoran smiled and didn't mean to go out to stop. It's reasonable to say that as long as he does it now, things will become very simple. That kind of emptiness can't even stop his momentum.

"What are you doing!!" In heizaki Ichigo's surprised eyes, rotten wood Lucia's soul cutting knife directly stabbed him, and because it was too sudden, he completely forgot to avoid and hit the red heart.

The blood flowed out. Without waiting for heizaki Ichigo's anger, suddenly a suction force came from his heart, and then a spirit force came into his body with a knife.

"What's going on?" Heizaki Ichigo looked at his body and wondered. It turned out that he was already dressed up as a standard God of death, and he was still a soul body. His body lay quietly not far away.

"There's no time to explain to you. Come on! Beat it." Rotten wood Lucia felt the weakness from your body and said to heizaki Ichigo.

Mingming only intended to transmit half of his spiritual power, but he didn't expect to be absorbed. What's the matter with that huge soul chopping knife.

"Every time I see this scene, I feel very shocked!" Now that the matter has become a foregone conclusion, Meng Haoran is no longer hidden and directly appears in front of heizaki Ichigo.

"Master? Why are you here?" Heizaki Ichigo was overjoyed when he saw Meng Haoran. In his eyes, he, the master of kendo, was unfathomable and could completely defeat the empty in front of him.

"Ichigo, you've become the God of death. Get rid of it! It should be very simple for you now." Meng Haoran said.

"Death! Me?" Heizaki Yihu was stunned. After feeling his state, he suddenly understood. No wonder he felt strange from the beginning. It turns out that his dress is death. In this way, he turned his eyes to emptiness.

Let me have a try!

"Wake up!" Holding his big knife, he rushed to Xu, then jumped up and cut down with a knife.

"Impossible." The virtual moment was seconds and became a spirit son to dissipate.

Is this the power of death? He was so strong that he could only escape and killed Xu instantly. Heizaki Ichigo is very excited now. After feeling the power of death, his self-confidence began to expand.

However, after studying under Meng Haoran for so long, heizaki Ichigo changed a lot. He soon recovered and sighed with some regret.

Although this power is good, it is not his own, and the power of Kendo must not belong to the God of death, which he firmly believes.

At this time, heizaki Ichigo thought of everything just now and guessed that the reason why he became a god of death was that he absorbed the spiritual pressure from the girl.

"Master, how did you come here?" Looked at Meng Haoran suspiciously.

"Well! Who knows! Now that the matter has been settled, I'll go." Then he left a natural and unrestrained figure.

Rotten wood Lucia looked at Meng Haoran's back and felt familiar, but she didn't remember who Meng Haoran was. After all, she didn't pay attention to things outside in the corpse soul world, and she only saw Meng Haoran once in the distance.

The wheel of history turned again. Lucia stayed at heizaki Ichigo's home again, and heizaki Ichigo also began his career as an agent of death.

Since then, heizaki Ichigo's plain life has gone forever, and a big play has begun.

"Ichigo, I can't see. You're still very powerful!" Once again, seeing a virtual being simply solved by heizaki Ichigo, rotten Lucia couldn't help feeling that this strength has been better than the last official.

"Really!" Kurosaki Ichigo was not proud of his praise. After all, according to his master, this kind of emptiness is not in the stream, and he killed them by relying on the strength of others.

In other words, at this time, heizaki Ichigo became the God of death by relying on the power of rotten wood Lucia, and his power of death was a little stronger than that of ordinary officials. This was because of his strong qualification. Otherwise, he was lucky to have the power of ordinary God of death.

Of course, different from the original work, he who has reached the peak of swordsman, coupled with the spiritual power of ordinary seat officials, can completely burst out the strength of vice captain. If he further breaks through to Jianhao, he will instantly become captain level strength, because the strength span from swordsman to Jianhao can be compared with that from beginning to end.

"In other words, there are so many empty things today!" After stretching and carrying his knife, heizaki Ichigo plans to go home. It's really unreliable to give his body to that guy!

I was still very happy when Lucia took out the transformation of her soul for the first time, but what happened next made him speechless in an instant. It was a shame.

After so many years of fighting, I have enough experience, but I still don't feel like a breakthrough. What should I do? I'd better ask the master tomorrow! I haven't gone to the master since I became the acting God of death.