Chapter 1101: Each Shows His Magical Power 1
When the "punitive army" arrived, Ulquiorra Cifer felt the breath of humans and the god of death.
"Is this the only level of what humans call strong people?"
In the form of a human body, standing among a group of hundred-meter-high Great Voids, he seemed like a living Demon Lord, about to launch a war of extermination against the world.
As the last trump card to guard the Hell Passage, Ulquiorra Cifer will not easily use the group of hollows that descended beside him.
It's enough for the expedition team to stretch their muscles, get these humans moving, and unleash more potential, which may arouse some interest from Vastod.
Ulquiorra Cifer raised his hand slightly and issued a silent order. In an instant, hundreds of Hollows around him began to stir.
These great virtual beings are huge in size, emitting a strange aura, like a group of moving dark shadows.
They began to slowly disperse towards this seemingly peaceful country. Although their movements were slow, they carried an unstoppable sense of oppression.
Wherever Daxu stepped on the ruins, the Kingdom of Lulucia began to fall into chaos, dragging more innocent people into it.
When the Great Void passed by those sturdy buildings, they crashed into them without hesitation, accompanied by a dull loud noise, and bricks and rubble flew everywhere.
Under the impact of the Great Void, the exquisite high-end buildings collapsed like fragile building blocks, raising a cloud of dust.
Citizens on the street immediately left their houses, screaming in fear and running around, but they were overwhelmed by this sudden disaster.
Some of the big hollows opened their huge mouths and let out creepy roars, making the air around them buzz.
Some of them used their bodies flexibly to wantonly destroy everything around them, overturning livestock vehicles, breaking trees, and destroying all living things they could see.
The entire city was instantly caught in the first impact of the Great Void. The originally prosperous scene was gradually shrouded by the black giant, leaving only endless fear and despair spreading in the air.
Ulquiorra Cifer watched all this quietly, his cold face showing no ripples at all. He was trying to discuss with the expedition team whether they would send troops to save other ants.
Gajeel, a member of the Death Squad, watched the Hollows disperse and wreak havoc in the surroundings. As a member of the Revolutionary Army, he had his ideals and wanted to save more innocent people by his own strength. He did not want to watch lives disappear in front of him.
"Kuina, what are you waiting for? Let's rush over now and get rid of that monster in human skin." Gajeel wanted to complete the decapitation operation quickly so that he could save more civilian lives.
Guina, who had died once, did not feel too much about the life and death of ordinary people. She looked at the Knights of God not far away.
"In front of a Hollow of Vastold's level, there is no way to escape. Let's attack together, otherwise everyone will be buried with this country."
After informing the leader Shamrock, Guina stood at the front of the Death Squad. After all, she couldn't hide behind others while they were risking their lives.
Although Fegaland Shamrock didn't know what Vastod represented, he could feel that the monsters from another world were definitely not good creatures that could be easily dealt with.
His saber, even after Ulquiorra Cifer appeared, began to tremble wildly, not out of excitement, but from the fear in his memory.
Originally, the Knights of God did not want to get involved in this mess. After all, losing a member country would not cause much loss to the Celestial Dragons.
It was mainly because of the phone call from Morgans that the seriousness of the matter was directly clarified, otherwise Shamrock's father would not have allowed him to lead the team here.
There may be huge benefits hidden behind the potential unknown risks. Fegaland Shamrock does not want to leave in disgrace. He always wants to get something or figure something out.
"General Green Bull and the two Exorcists, the survival of the Kingdom of Lulucia, or the survival of this world, all depends on us. Please help me."
Shamrock quickly pulled out the mysteriously shining Western sword from his windbreaker. The biting cold wind whistled past, making his windbreaker rustle.
He took the initiative to approach the big Void in front of him. In front of the chaotic group of Voids, he was like a lone figure. Fegaland Shamrock wanted to prove himself and set an example.
As the rapier was drawn out, the sword suddenly released a terrifying breath of hell, and a ferocious three-headed hellhound appeared out of thin air.
It was surrounded by dark red flames, and its three heads were looking up to the sky and roaring, shaking the whole area. Strange ripples suddenly appeared in the group of virtual beings.
The three-headed dog of hell rushed into the group of virtual beings like a wild beast that had broken free from its reins. Every pounce and bite of it was filled with endless ferocity.
The sharp claws easily tore Kai Daxu's body. These monsters had no blood in their bodies and their bodies were not made of flesh, but their recovery ability was amazing.
There was a commotion in the group of virtual images. The originally dense virtual images instantly became a mess. The three-headed dog of hell jumped back and forth on multiple large virtual images, and would take the opportunity to bite a large virtual.
Unfortunately, the hellhound did not get to eat any real fresh meat. It could only spit out the body tissues it bit off of Daxu and was unable to digest them to replenish its energy.
"The mask is the only weakness of the Hollows. Break the mask to prevent them from resurrecting."
The moment the Sou Shirayuki was unsheathed, a biting cold wind whistled past, and Guina stood tall in the snow, emitting a biting aura all around her.
The movement of swinging the blade was smooth and graceful, and the surrounding wind and snow seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force and gathered together madly.
Those snowflakes flying wildly in the air gradually condensed into sharp dart-like weapons, emitting a cold light.
Guina's eyes were determined. She waved the long sword in her hand and shouted softly: "Fourth Dance - White Snow Wheel Dance!"
The condensed snowflake darts were like a group of agile and deadly jackdaws, attacking the group of void creatures swiftly.
Wherever the snowflakes passed, the air seemed to be frozen, leaving behind white tracks.
The monster sensed the danger and tried to hide, but it was not possible to dodge the overwhelming snow.
The snowflake dart hit the huge Daxu accurately, instantly tearing its body into pieces.
The cold air spread rapidly, and the part of the monster that was hit was covered with a thick layer of ice in the blink of an eye.
Feeling the physical obstruction, Daxu's voice echoed in the cold air, but it could not stop his body from being frozen bit by bit.
As the last bit of struggle stopped, the monsters were completely frozen in place, like ice sculptures.
Guina's movements did not stop at all. The Great Void turned into an ice sculpture and became a sitting target if she didn't move. She jumped in the air and her figure was like a white god of death.
The sword slashed through the mask of the Hollow again and again, staying only for a few seconds near each Hollow. The moment the mask was chopped off, the Hollow's body collapsed along with the mask.
The god of death has some experience in dealing with the void. Kuina is not a vase cultivated by the family, and she thinks she is no worse than any man.