Chapter 577 Retreat!

Boom! The house on Hongjiang's left collapsed, and the burly man in the ruins walked out slowly, shaking his head, looking unhappy.

"The same posture flew twice, and the clothes were torn. It would be too embarrassing if others knew."

The man adjusted his glasses, "I have to admit that your strength is beyond my imagination. It is a shame for Berenic to die in your hands, but it is not too shameful."

"People like you are worthy of serving His Majesty, but it's a pity that you are not a Death God or even a Hollow. His Majesty said that the only way to deal with Death Gods is to eradicate them!"

Hongjiang smiled, "You can also be called our companions. The captain said..." Well, the captain didn't seem to say it, but it doesn't matter. "The captain's attitude towards the Quincy is that they can coexist."

"What an interesting guy, you got me wrong. Even if you are strong enough, you are only worthy of being my slave." The burly The man spread his arms and said arrogantly, "We Quincy are destined to follow His Majesty to complete the feat of creation. No one can coexist with us. It is a great honor to be able to submit to us."

"Unfortunately, you Shinigami are destined not to have such luck. What a pity!"

"No need to say meaningless words, Kilujie." The robot Quincy named Bi said in an emotionless electronic voice, "Get rid of these two Shinigami as soon as possible. According to the data of space traction, there are other Shinigami in various places in Yinjia City."

"Of course, of course, such guys can't be let go."

Kiluge said, and took two steps forward. At the same time, Bi and the thin man also moved forward at the same time. The three of them surrounded and constantly forced Hongjiang's space.

"But I am still interested in knowing your name for a strong man like you. Correspondingly, I also want to let you know who killed you." Kilujie said, putting his hat on his chest and said politely, "Stellar Cross Knights, Kilujie Oupi."

The thin man's upper half was covered by a large windshield, so his expression could not be seen clearly, but his voice sounded a little helpless, "Stellar Cross Knights, Nanana Najakup."

"Stellar Cross Knights, Bi. Jie. Quinn." Bi was still the emotionless electronic voice.

"Okay, let us know who this powerful god of death is!" Kilujie opened his arms and asked impatiently.

He is still a guy with a sense of ritual. Hongjiang secretly complained in his heart, and his mouth curved, "Chouzuka Hongjiang, captain of the fifth team."

At this moment, Haiyan also came to Hongjiang, looking alert to fight alongside him.

In contrast to him, Hongjiang pushed his Zanpakutō into the scabbard, and he didn't look like he was going to fight with his opponent.

"Oh, are you going to surrender?" Kiluje raised his eyebrows, "A wise choice, but it's a pity that it can't save your life."

"No, no, no, I just don't want to get entangled with you anymore."

Bi interrupted without emotion, "You don't have the right to decide this matter." As he said that, gun muzzles appeared one after another on his body, and the remaining two people moved closer to Hongjiang.

Hongjiang crouched down, stepped forward with his right foot, and held the hilt of the knife with his right hand, "You must remember the name of Diezuka Hongjiang, we will meet again."

"Do it!" Najakup shouted.

But Hongjiang moved faster, and the terrifying spiritual pressure emerged from him in an instant, and even the air around him seemed to blur.

This terrifying spiritual pressure quickly condensed in his palm, and the long sword was unsheathed. As the blade passed by, the spiritual pressure flew towards the three people like a crescent.

The hilt of the Spirit Sword in Kiluje's hand extended to both sides, forming a longbow at the handguard. The blue sword body turned into an arrow. When it was about to be launched, Najakup on the side suddenly shouted "Retreat!"

The crescent moon in the air became thinner and thinner. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a thin white arc in front of the three people.

This is the result of compressing the already heavy spiritual pressure in the air again, but such compression will inevitably lead to the collapse of the spiritual pressure structure. When it condenses to the maximum, it is the moment of collapse and explosion!

Kiluje and the other two hurriedly retreated. As soon as they pulled their front feet, the white arc suddenly exploded. The terrifying spiritual pressure rushed towards the three of them like a tsunami. Even though they had retreated in time, they were still wrapped in this spiritual pressure. Their bodies flew backwards uncontrollably, and they didn't know how many houses they smashed along the way.

"Break the Path 68, Wrathful Storm!"

Hong Jiang shouted, and suddenly a whirlwind rose up from his feet, reaching the sky like a giant pillar. The wind was as strong as a whistle and as sharp as a knife, lifting up the land within a radius of 100 meters layer by layer, and then turned into gravel, raging in all directions like a sandstorm.

Kiluge and the other two had just escaped from the tsunami-like spiritual pressure, and most of the light black lines on their bodies were stained red with blood. They were all small wounds. The injuries were not serious but looked extremely embarrassed.

With just one move, they broke through the Jingxue suit that they were proud of, and it also brought them