v17 Chapter 37： False (1/2)

Ichiro Kurosaki heard the words and was speechless.

Sun Wukong stepped in, making him lose the chance to become a **** of death, but in the end he still became a **** of death because of Sun Wukong's relationship, or he was directly promoted to an officially recognized death agent.

Sun Wukong and his team returned to Zhiji's house, but they heard a terrible roar from the room.

”This feeling is vain!” Herbert Verde frowned slightly.

”Good guy, the subordinates are imaginary, dare to run to our house to make trouble!” Apache looked angry, raised his foot, and kicked the door open, but in his eyes, a giant humanoid Xu grabbed Inoue Orihime in her hands; while Orihime's Hungarian front stretched out a chain that had been connected to another great Orihime who fell to the ground. Obviously, it was her flesh.

”Asshole! What have you done to Orihime!” A short-haired girl dragged her blood-stained body and looked at Orihime who fell to the ground. With anger in her face, she picked up a chair and smashed Going out, but the direction is obviously a bit off, obviously she can't clearly see the emptiness in front of her.

How could it be possible to fight with the power of human beings? The short-haired girl was shot by the giant virtual palm in an instant, and the direction was exactly where Sun Wukong was.

”With human power, you dare to talk to the imaginary, your courage is pretty good!” Sun Wukong reached out and caught the short-haired girl who flew up, sighing slightly.

The Apache beside him had also moved, Jiao Yi flashed, and a sword slashed at the giant virtual past.

”Wait, don't kill him !!” Inoue Orihime saw this, but screamed out loud.

Apache heard that his brows frowned slightly, but still changed the direction of the attack, and a sword seized Xu Ji's arm and cut it off.

”Oh,” a scream of horror emanating from the mouth, looking at Apache in front of him, his eyes showed a look of fear, turned, and fell into the wall, and gradually disappeared.

”Want to run?” Apache drank a cold drink, grabbed the giant virtual foot 1 naked, pulled it out of the wall, and slammed it to the ground fiercely, at the same time releasing the spiritual pressure, suppressing the giant virtual Can't move, only fear and sorrow

”Brother” Orihime hurriedly got up from the ground and looked at the horrible horror. It was a heartache with a look of pity, and then the pleading Sun Wukong looked at him in the past: ”Master Wukong, can you save my brother? Please Please, I am such a loved one. I do n’t want him to be so painful when he dies. ”

”What the **** is that? Hey, can you see?” The short-haired girl struggled to stand up from Sun Wukong's arms, and asked Sun Wukong in a solemn manner.

”Look at it for yourself” Sun Wukong is a little bit short of the eyebrow of the short-haired girl, and her unseemly thing is immediately presented in her eyes.

”Orihime?” Looking at Orihime in front of her, the short-haired girl glanced at another Orihime connected to her, with a stern look: ”You and you like this, won't it be that the soul is pulled out, right? ”Then I fixed my eyes on the giant virtual body again:” Is that thing hurting you? I'll kill it! ”

”No, it's my brother!” Orihime stopped the short-haired girl.

”Your brother?” The short-haired girl's turn was shocked this time: ”Isn't your brother dead? How did it become like this?”

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