Pirate Reaper Empire

The delicate slap face gradually became angry, the long eyelashes trembled, opened, and a pair of black and white eyes stared at Reinhardt.

After a while, Broken Bee's consciousness returned, he lowered his head and said: "Captain of the Second Division and commander-in-chief of covert mobile, Broken Bee, please pay homage to Lord Spirit King."

Reinhard didn't answer. The moment Broken Bee woke up, a wave of warmth spread from his heart to his whole body.

This is the spiritual pressure condensed from spiritual power.

Awakening Zhihou, he himself can also gain part of the spiritual pressure.

This kind of spiritual pressure quickly filled his thin body with the illusion that he could destroy the world.

Of course, it's just an illusion.

"Lord Spirit King." Broken Bee shouted again.

Reinhard came back from the pleasure of increasing strength, and a flash of doubt flashed in his sky-blue eyes, "Is the Soul King calling me?"

"Yes, to be honest with you, the Soul Society we live in is facing a crisis of destruction. At the last moment, the previous Soul King sacrificed himself to seal us, saying whoever can wake us up will be the new Soul King."

A trace of sadness appeared on Zhanfeng's little face.

Reinhard's doubts only increased. Wasn't Soul Society's Soul King reduced to a human by the Tsunayashiro family?

Where do you get the ability to send the gods of death away?

He didn't ask any of these questions. Judging from Sui Feng's expression, it was obvious that he didn't want to mention those sad things.

If he asked forcefully, he might arouse the other party's resentment.

You know, the reason why Broken Bee can obey him is because of the orders of the previous generation Spirit King.

In addition, Broken Bee itself is accustomed to obeying orders from above.

If he had a personality like Aizen's, he probably wouldn't take him, the so-called Soul King, seriously.

This also made Reinhard make a decision in his heart, starting from the captain who abides by the rules.

"How do I get out of here?" Reinhard asked the most critical question.

Broken Bee respectfully replied: "You only need to say disappear to leave this space, and I will leave with you."

Emotions were still controlled by voice. Reinhard silently complained in his heart and said: "Disappear."

The black mist quickly peeled away from his eyes, and he returned to the square. His limbs were tied to the cross, and pale lightning flashed past.

The air was muggy and a heavy rain could fall at any moment.

The executioner's blade landed on Reinhard's right hand, but it had not yet penetrated deeply.

Kaka.

Reinhard thrust his hands downwards, and his originally slender arms became extremely powerful under the cover of spiritual pressure, easily breaking wood.

The executioner was stunned.

boom!

Reinhard did not untie the rope and directly used the wood tied to his hands as a weapon to hit the executioner's face hard.

His head shattered and spattered like tofu, and blood spurted from his neck, spraying all over his face.

The workers below were stunned.

Reinhard was also shocked.

Apart from trampling cockroaches to death, swatting mosquitoes to death, and squeezing bed bugs to death, he has never even killed a chicken.

Not to mention murder.

Initially, he just wanted to punch this guy and vent his anger.

The unpleasant smell of blood filled the tip of his nose. He opened his mouth to explain something, but blood dripped along his upper lip and between his lips and teeth. A rust-like smell flooded into his mind.

Reinhard quickly closed his mouth and hurriedly pulled away the rope, trying to wipe the blood from his face.

The little head supervisor was used to seeing dead people, so he didn't panic so much. He just pulled out the short knife from his waist and stabbed him.

Snapped.

A white and tender hand held his wrist from the side, preventing the short knife from reaching Reinhard.

"Who is it?" The little head manager looked to the side angrily, dumbfounded, with Brother Pig's silly smile on his face, "This beautiful lady, please let go of your hand.

After I deal with this ignorant brat, I will invite you to dinner. "

"Sure enough, you can see me."

There was an affirmation on Zhifeng's face. After leaving the sealed space of the previous Soul King and arriving in this world, she realized that the concentration of spirit particles contained in the atmosphere exceeded that of the Soul Society.

People living here, even if they don't have spiritual power, can still see her as a spirit.

Because in a world with such a high concentration of spirit particles, all objects and people are composed of spirit particles densely packed in the atmosphere.

They are spiritual beings themselves, so it is not surprising that they can see spirits.

The strange thing is not being able to see.

"How could I ignore a beautiful lady like you?"

The little head manager had a smile on his face that he thought was very handsome.

Reinhard untied the rope, took off his dirty shirt, wiped the blood on his face with the clean part inside, and said casually: "Don't kill him yet."

The little head supervisor didn't panic at all and still shouted: "You dare to kill me? I am the supervisor assigned here by Green Fruit."

"To shut up."

Reinhard glared at him fiercely.

Supervisor Xiaotou subconsciously closed his mouth, and then he realized that he was getting more and more angry.

A mere pariah from the Kingdom of Bali actually dares to silence the residents of the great Kingdom of Baliwood.

"You are dead, I will cut you into pieces!"

The little head supervisor was furious and shouted: "Walker! Walker!"

"Don't chirp there."

Impatient voices came from below, fear appeared on the faces of the workers in the front row, and they all took two steps back.

It’s not that there was no resistance to cruel oppression, it’s just that workers’ resistance was usually suppressed with blood.

Green Fruit specially hired a mercenary army of a hundred people here.

Unlike the thin workers, the mercenaries have a lot of fish and meat every day, and their strength and skills can completely crush the large number of workers.

The massacres made the workers numb and gave up hope of resistance.

The man who leads this mercenary army is Walker.

He has a fleshy face and a thick beard. He is tall and strong, at least four meters tall.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is already the height of a giant.

In addition, he especially likes to walk vigorously. Every time he takes a step forward, people nearby can feel the vibration of the ground, making him look taller and more powerful.

"Walker, kill this rude boy!"

Supervisor Xiaotou yelled.

Walker picked out his ears and said: "You idiot, don't forget that you are next to him and he wants to kill you. I can't save him."

"Yes!" The little-headed supervisor slapped his forehead, with a flattering smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Reinhardt, can you let me go down and talk to Walker?

I promise not to hurt you. "

Reinhard was a little confused. Is this guy really stupid or does he think he is a fool?

It's such an obvious lie and you still want to fool it.

"Walker, you'd better not move, otherwise I'll kill this guy first."

He held up the broken piece of wood that was still stained with flesh and blood.

The little head supervisor's legs felt weak and he shouted quickly: "Walker, you must not move, you must protect my life."

Walker flicked away the earwax he took out and said with disdain: "Idiot, your life is nothing.

It has been stipulated above that no matter who is being held hostage, there is no need to consider their life safety, as long as the riot is quelled. "

"What? I am the supervisor sent by Green Fruit. I have worked hard for the company for 13 years. You can't just abandon me!"

The small-headed supervisor yelled that he had devoted almost all his life to green fruits. In the end, he was told that he was not important and that he was as replaceable as those untouchables?