Chapter 891： Gluttony! fury! greedy!

Soul World, Seo Ling Ting.

In order to resist the army of demons that invaded the world, Gotei's 13th Division almost moved in full force.

The captain of the eleventh division, Kenpachi Zaraki, the captain of the tenth division, Toshiro Hitsugaya, the captain of the second division, Shabee, and the captain of the twelfth division, Urahara Kisuke, all went to the world to support.

The only high-end combat powers responsible for staying behind are Jingle Chunshui, the captain of the eighth division, and Nie Yuri, the vice-captain of the twelfth division.

The total number of the remaining dead gods left behind is less than one-fifth of the normal period.

Basically, it can be said that now is the most empty moment in the history of the defense forces of the Soul Society.

If the invisible empire and the virtual circle, the two major forces join forces to invade, the consequences are simply unimaginable, and it is absolutely impossible to resist the two major forces with the strength of Jingle Chunshui alone.

The Shinigami who did not participate in the support of the world basically raised their vigilance to the extreme, for fear of being invaded by foreign enemies at this moment.

Although the possibility is not high, it does not mean that it does not exist.

In the past, the sky was blue like a sapphire, but today there is no sun at all.

Thick dark clouds covered the sky, and there was a low air pressure in the air. There was no slight breeze and it was even a little sultry.

Anyone with discerning eyes can almost feel that in the past, the peaceful and peaceful Seo Ling Ting had a heavy atmosphere about the storm coming, as if something major was about to happen.

Near the 5th Division's station, Phil Coulson wore a black death tyrant outfit and meticulously performed today's rotating tasks.

Since being introduced to Soul Soul Realm, he has been admitted to the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy with his own efforts, and has achieved excellent results. He has successfully received his own 'shallow fight'. A **** of death.

But unfortunately, due to his mediocre talent, he has never asked the name of his Zanpakutō to this day.

However, relying on the foundation of the sixth-level Reiatsu, he still served as a seat officer in the fifth division, although it was only the last seat.

"The world has been invaded by demons, I don't know what happened to S.H.I.E.L.D...."

Coulson's face was full of worry, and he wanted to fly to the world to see how the current battle was going.

At this moment, a soft voice came from his ear: "You seem to be worried about the world?"

Coulson, who didn't notice anyone approaching, was so frightened that he almost pulled out his Zanpakutō, but when he turned around and saw a young girl with white eyes who looked like a blind man, he immediately put down his guard and said with a wry smile: "Captain Chen, It turned out to be you, almost scared me to death."

"It should be 'Deputy Captain Chen', Phil."

Chen Qingcheng was very serious, corrected his name, and then said: "You seem to be in this world before, are you from S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Well... yes." Coulson's eyes flashed a little reminiscence, and sighed: "But that was all in the past, and now I only focus on the safety of human beings, as for S.H.I.E.L.D.... ..still expecting it to be okay."

"Don't worry, Phil."

Chen Qingcheng smiled slightly and comforted: "There are four captains in the world to support, and there is the spirit pillar developed by Captain Urahara. Humans will be fine."

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Coulson smiled irrefutably, no longer entangled in this topic, and instead asked: "Speaking of... Central Room 46 seems to have proposed a proposal. You have become the captain of the fifth division."

"I refused."

Chen Qingcheng said lightly: "I won't be the captain of the fifth division until I kill Aizen."

What happened to this vice-captain before is not a secret in the Soul Society, so Coulson also heard a little about it, so he could only sigh regretfully: "Actually, I think it's better that you agree."

"Why?" Chen Qingcheng tilted his head, not quite understanding.

"Chen... Vice-captain, do you think that if you keep rejecting, the fifth division will never have a captain?" Coulson asked her back.

"You mean..." Chen Qingcheng frowned, realizing the crux of the matter.

"The captain is very important to the Soul Society, and it is impossible for a position to be vacant for a long time, so if you keep rejecting it, then the forty-sixth room in the central room and the chief captain will eventually recommend a captain," Coulson said.

Chen Qingcheng clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with unwillingness: "I won't let anyone become the captain."

Gu rolling

Coulson smiled. Although this girl is very strong, she is very... sluggish when it comes to politics.

However, just when he was going to continue to persuade him.

dong dong dong dong dong...

The heavy depression was broken by the sound of the bell.

The magnificent and quaint bronze bell rang eighteen times.

For a time, the entire Seiring Garden was boiling, and almost all the gods of death still had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Eighteen bells rang, indicating that the Soul Realm had fully entered, the highest wartime alert state, and all the gods of death would lift the ban on swords, and they could unscrupulously liberate Zanpakutō anywhere in the Seiringei.

And the last time in my memory, there were eighteen bells ringing, it was during the period of invasion by disaster!

Coulson and Chen Qingcheng's expressions changed at the same time, and they shouted in unison, "Someone invaded?!"

The roar of howling overhead caused countless people to look up.

But I saw three meteors slashing through the lead cloud, dragging the long tail flame, as if it were a disaster that would destroy the world, and crashed into the Seiring Garden.

The extremely weak protective cover could not resist the fall of the meteor at all.

Boom boom boom...  

A shower of falling meteors slammed into the ground, setting off billowing storms and destructive shockwaves.

With the extremely strong **** smell, most of the gloomy sky was dyed blood red, and the magma sprayed from the ground to the sky, and then poured down like a torrential rain, emitting a pungent sulfur smell.

Billows of smoke rose from the potholes, obscuring the sky and darkening the sky.

The inexplicable high temperature made the nearby area seem to be a fiery furnace. Countless locusts and flies roared out in the buzzing sound, and they rushed towards the nearest death god, their sharp teeth gnawed at the flesh and blood, and screamed for a while. resounded throughout the field.

A stench, shrouded in the plague miasma, a monster like a giant fly, appeared on the flames of hell.

"My name... Beelzebub of Gluttony!"

Amid the roar of flies and locusts, the monster called out his name.

It is the Seven Demon Kings from hell, known as the Lord of the Flies - Beelzebub of Gluttony!

From the second falling meteor, there appeared a bloated and obese monster with disgusting thick water flowing all over his body. He had twelve arms, eight human legs, and wore countless gold accessories. He looked like a nouveau riche.

"My name...the mammon of greed!"

Mammon, who appeared as a demon king, grinned greedily.

And near the station of the fifth division is the fall point of the third meteorite.

"careful!"

Chen Qingcheng grabbed the dazed Coulson and pulled away several hundred meters in a blink of an eye.

I saw a long spear shot out from the thick smoke, hitting the position where they had just now, setting off a terrifying shock wave.

I saw a male creature with six black wings, curved antelope horns on its head, and a strong black aura all over its body. Anger jumped in his pupils, and he slowly walked out of the thick smoke and pulled out a long spear. His evil eyes swept away. people.

"My name...Samael the Furious!"

"Hell...Three Demon Kings!"

Chen Qingcheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sense of terror and oppression that permeated the space was like being in the deep sea, and even breathing became extremely difficult, and a bit of bitterness appeared on the corners of his lips: ""

Three of the Demon Kings of Hell, who symbolize the seven deadly sins, have invaded the Soul Realm!

And yet... at the weakest time of the Soul Soul World!