Chapter 178 Sacrifice and Great Will

   "Transfers are not random."

  Standing in front of the magic sword, Alice said indifferently, "Although the transfer phenomenon does not distinguish between strong and weak, and does not distinguish between people and objects, if there is a suitable incentive, then it is enough to carry out the transfer of a specific object."

   "So, do you want to transfer the apostles?" Aizen asked

   "Use this magic sword?"

"It's not just Apophis." Alice shook her head, "Although Apophis is an important related product, its words alone are not enough to shake the huge power of the apostles. To transfer the apostles, someone needs to be a sacrifice !"

  Sacrifice...

  Blue Ran thought of something for a moment, and he said without changing his face, "It turns out that Mo Chengshuang is just a sacrifice in your plan."

   Judging from Alice's sneak attack on Takuyashiki, Aizen knew that Mojojosou must be of great use to Alice, otherwise she would never risk exposing herself to kill an irrelevant person.

   "Not everyone can be a sacrifice. When I saw Mocheng Shuangye, I knew that he was valuable."

  Alice replied lightly, "If you want to call upon the power of the invisible Sherlock, you must also use the invisible power as a medium."

   "Alice..." Aizen didn't speak, but Natalia spoke

"Why do you want to kill the apostle? It's fine if you want to kill the apostle who symbolizes disaster like Master Di Ruiji... But Lord Shirok has always been only in the center of the orbit, and has hardly caused disasters. I can't think of it." Your reason for killing her."

   "...Is this a necessary communication before our cooperation?" Alice smiled slightly

   "In front of you, I won't say anything naive like 'I want to return to the Demon Realm'..."

   "The death of the apostle will cause changes in the rules of the universe, and this is how the phenomenon of 'transfer' occurs. This is... because of what?"

  "The great will split the gods, and the gods turned into apostles. The death of the apostles will return to the great will. The apostles are already so powerful. Don't you want to see..."

   "What is the state of great will?"

  ………

"see it…"

  Hell, crimson and pitch black coexist, under the scene of doomsday, Jiger stands alone on the white square.

  The huge "Hell Intent" came, but completely ignored him, and just went to kill other prisoners trapped in hell.

   "That woman...has found a new purpose."

  Behind him, the illusory Rotten Tree Xianghe appeared. With hatred in his eyes, he stared at the void.

   "No need to do that, Xianghe." Feeling the violent emotional fluctuations of the dead wood Xianghe, Jiger said indifferently

   "She's just making our companions..."

   "When she thought she had solved the apostle, you, the sacrifices, reappeared. Wouldn't that be interesting?"

   Jiger sat on the ground slowly, then took out his sword and inserted it on the white square, the purple ghost power spread around, making everything evil.

"Our strength is not enough to break out of the shackles of hell...whether Alice wakes up or sacrifices to transfer, in short, the apostle power she created and the transfer power after death are the great help for us to break through the **** cage, isn't it? ?"

"...But, thinking of that woman's step-by-step success, I feel like my whole body is being burned by fire!" Xianghe's face twisted, his body was originally an illusory power of ghosts and gods, but at this moment it became even more twisted and illusory .

   "Those who don't plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan for a region; those who don't plan for the whole world are not enough to plan for a moment." The power of ghosts and gods on Jiger spread outward, and then...

  It seems to be connected to another endless abyss...

   "Before the day we can devour the world, it would be better to trudge..."

   "Quietly push the wheel of history!"

  The power of the purple ghosts and gods rises, making the space where he is surrounded by smoke, and the huge power is undergoing a kind of transfer, transferred to...

  In the soul world!

  ………

   "Captain Mole City!"

  The eleventh team is a very special team in the thirteenth team, because it contains all the gods of death with ghost hands in the Jinglingting.

   These people were ghost hands who were independent from the eleventh team hundreds of years ago, and merged into the eleventh team after Liang Yue left.

  So the leader of the ghost hands in the past has been the vice-captain of the eleventh team, and the vice-captain of the eleventh team must therefore be the **** of death with the power of ghost hands.

  At this moment, the leader of the ghost hands, the deputy captain of the 11th squad, stood in front of Mocheng Shuangye, holding the long knife in his hand.

   "Vice Captain Tsugawa, what's the matter?"

  Mucheng Shuangye's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly

  This kind of thing has been common since he became the captain of the 11th team.

  He did defeat the former Kenpachigi Yashiki, but this does not mean that he has been recognized by the 11th team.

  Because, his fighting style is considered inconsistent with the style of the 11th squad, and he uses long-range and ghost methods to fight against the enemy, and he is not worthy of the name of the 11th squad captain.

  So, from time to time, there will be a **** of death to challenge him.

   Only this time, it was his vice-captain.

   Or the vice-captain of Tsukiyashiki...

   "You are not my opponent."

   Mole City said coldly, "But I accept your challenge, and I won't show mercy just because you are the vice-captain."

  He thinks that since he is Kenpachi, he should accept other people's challenge, just like Tsukiyashiki would not refuse his challenge.

  In the process of fighting for Jianba, the loser can only die!

  Although a **** of death like Jin Chuan can't even hurt him...

   Mocheng was indeed the weakest when he just woke up, because his initial solution released all the spirit particles that he had fused in the state of swastika.

  But after the battle ended, he had already started fusing and diffusing the spirit seeds out again. Although he hadn't recovered to the peak, it was more than enough to deal with a mere deputy captain.

  Even if the vice-captain of the 11th team is not weak...

  He thinks so...

but…

  When Jin Chuan swung a knife with his blood-red arm, Mocheng only felt the pain of being torn apart!

How can it be? !

   You must know that even the original Tsuniyashiki couldn't hurt him at the beginning!

  Ghost hand?

  He looked at Jin Chuan's blood-red ghost hand. At this moment, that hand seemed to be dripping blood from his thick eyes...

  He endured the pain, then penetrated the Reiatsu deep into Jin Chuan's body, directly turned it into a sword and imploded, killing Jin Chuan instantly.

   This kind of attack would also cause great trauma to himself, but Mojo had to do it, because the power spreading from Jin Chuan's sword seemed to penetrate his soul.

   "..."

  The gods of death around him would naturally not take this opportunity to challenge him again, but Mole City still felt instinctively uneasy.

  Where he didn't notice, the purple power of ghosts and gods invaded the essence of his soul...

  (end of this chapter)