The 21st century of gangsters everywhere

Chapter 581 574 Who Swears in Hell Is the Great Evil One!
"This is hell..." Li Ping looked around, a little disappointed. "This is too...friendly, right?"

"Friendly? This is hell, how can it be friendly." Hei Dao refuted Li Ping's statement. "Guilent is immortal in hell. After we fall into hell, we will be ravaged and killed by hell guards endlessly, and then resurrected until our consciousness is completely obliterated and we can no longer be resurrected..."

"...emmmmm, if you don't die, so do I." Li Ping rested his fingers on his chin and looked at the surface of hell below, with a delicate expression. "Besides, being ravaged and killed? Isn't that too uninspiring? Thinking about it this way, the hell in Walking with God and the eighteen levels of hell next door are more reasonable."

"……what?"

"Speaking of which, how many times have you died now?" Li Ping turned to look at Heidao.

"I didn't count much later, but I have been down for more than 20 years, almost 3 times..."

"Only more than 3 times?" Li Ping raised his eyebrows.

"talent?"

"Do you know how many times I've died so far?" Li Ping gave the answer without waiting for Heidao to guess. "97 times."

What level of villain are you? Hey... Heidao took two steps back without a trace

"Are you kidding me?" Heidao's arms trembled a little. The breath of hell will arouse people's instincts, and it will also expose the most essential side of people.

Again, this is the basis for hell to give sinners the power to rebel against the keepers of hell.

For example, the black blade in his hand, and the ability user who used flames in the previous battle.

As for the god of death and human beings, it can only make the essential temperament of these people more prominent.

For example, the silver-haired primary school student next to him has a more stern temperament, the handsome black-haired guy over there has an even more elegant temperament, the orange-yellow-haired young man over there is maddened by passion, and Li Ping's temperament... is wrapped in the ultimate dead spirit. , the madness hidden under the calmness.

This kind of temperament...is only found in the oldest group of villains who have been fighting against the will of hell countless years ago, and getting stronger and stronger.

Because he died too much, he was wrapped in death, and because he saw too much, he acted calmly.

And the combination of these two things is called the horizontal and desperate madness.

But why does this ghostly animal temperament appear on a young man? Hey!

"Where the hell are you! People with this kind of aura are all unprecedented villains! Why is there no response from hell! Talents like you should be suppressed at the bottom of hell!" Affected by the breath, people gradually became crazy.

"There are two reasons. First, I have a clear conscience. I will say that it is absolutely no problem to live tens of millions of people with a single sentence. Second, I am at the same level as hell, but in a different unit. It is not up to hell, the wreckage of the source universe, to judge me for my merits and demerits."

"Who the hell are you...what's your purpose!" Heidao's hand holding the knife kept trembling.

"Purpose?" Li Ping turned around pretending to be puzzled. "Shouldn't I be asking you this question?"

"The blame man Hei Dao, what are you trying to lure us into hell for? Have you prepared my dessert properly?" Li Ping turned around and looked at Hei Dao's terrified expression.

"Dinner...dessert?"

"Just two or three of you big cats and kittens, not even appetizers. It's rare to come to hell, at least let me have fun." Li Ping pulled out his sword and slapped the black knife with the side of the blade. cheek. "In the world of corpses and souls, you can only learn from each other, but you can't fight, it's not good, huh?"

Who the hell is the villain!

"Don't bully people too much! Bastard!" Hei Dao pushed aside Li Ping's blade and swung it forward.

But in the next moment, Li Ping grabbed his face and fixed him in mid-air. As Li Ping gradually exerted force on his hands, Heidao's screams became louder and louder.

"I heard that if you die, you will be resurrected at the bottom of hell? Hurry up and die and prepare for the welcome party." In Li Ping's palm, a group of ghostly spiritual pressure gradually gathered. "If the welcome party isn't fun, I'll let you know how gentle hell is on your side."

After speaking, Li Ping shook his hand, making Hei Dao's body and his arm in a straight line, and then a false flash shot out from the palm of Li Ping's right hand, directly vaporizing Hei Dao.

"...Hey, we still need a guide, don't we?" Toshiro Hitsugaya sighed. He didn't expect that the relevant experts of the [-]th and [-]nd teams would not make too much difference in the psychological profile of Li Ping. Woolen cloth.

"Moral Tyrant"

"Take the interests of the largest group as the standard of action"

"Old color batch"

"Never play cards according to the routine"

"Playing cards according to the routine must be used to pave the way for not following the routine"

"Fun People"

"Hateful as hatred"

"Treasure the life of every good person, and regard the life of the wicked as worthless"

……

The tags and so on are all tagged descriptions carried out by Li Ping, a joint research team.

"It doesn't matter. The battle between Rukia and the others is not over yet. I can feel the fluctuation of Rukia's spiritual pressure. Of course, it seems that I can't hold on for long. Let's go." After finishing speaking, Li Ping jumped off first. The platform in mid-air fell into the "city" of hell.

Toshirō Hitsugaya and Byakuya Kuchiki looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Sometimes it's not interesting to have a teammate who is too powerful to move the table.

For example, this time, in the two people's thoughts, Li Ping may continue the somewhat decadent disguise, let the honest and passionate boy stand out, and then sit back and watch Kurosaki Ichigo being plotted by the black knife, and cooperate with the black knife's performance to maximize the drama .

Then Li Ping turned the tables, from a twists and turns of immersive watching to a one-sided assault...

The two shrugged at the same time and were about to jump down.

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!” Kurosaki Ichigo, whose mouth and limbs were sealed by the tie, was struggling continuously on the platform.

Just now, when Li Ping was playing with people, he wanted to ask what it meant 97 times, and then he was jointly sealed by Kuchiki Byakuya and Hitsugaya Toshirō.

"Ah, I forgot that there is another person, can't you undo this level of ghost way?" Byakuya Kuchiki glanced back at Kurosaki Ichigo, and waved his hand to undo the bondage.

"Whispering! My ghost way has never been good, hey!"

After Li Ping landed, he ran forward along the street. If he ignored the will of hell, which was about the same size as the No. Ping even felt that this space was quite peaceful.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ow [-] ” as if the sound of siren was ringing in the ear, a giant hell guard stood up from the building beside Li Ping, and glanced at Li Ping who was running.

Then he slapped Toshirō Hitsugaya and Byakuya Kuchiki who were a few feet behind Li Ping.

The two of them looked stunned and swung their swords at the same time. The torrent of pink petals and the blue ice dragon hit the hell guard's palm at the same time, knocking the hell guard into the air.

"Hey! Didn't you see that there is another person in front of you!" Hitsugaya Toshiro pointed at Li Ping in front of him, and frowned at the hell guard.

"Probably... even the guards of hell... are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong..." Kuchiki Byakuya said slowly, somewhat suspicious of life.

(End of this chapter)