Chapter 111 Return of the Dead

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"Hahaha... This virtual spirit is more perfect than I expected!" Scrito's voice suddenly came out through Lin Sheng's mouth.

"You guy, get out of here!" Lin Sheng said through gritted teeth, his golden light struggling to drive away this colorful divine light.

But it is a pity that the divine light belonging to Scrito is extremely powerful. Not only can it not be driven out, but it also gradually eats away at the golden light that belongs to him.

"Stop struggling, it is your supreme honor to merge with my power!" Scrito seemed to have the upper hand at this moment, so much so that Lin Sheng even lost control of his speech.

At this moment, a young man who was somewhat similar to Lin Sheng stepped in. He looked at the location where the colorful divine light was shining, and walked over.

Seemingly hearing unknown footsteps, Scrito, who was occupying Lin Sheng's body, looked over in surprise.

"Who are you? Without void holes and chains, a god of death can come here?" Scrito said in surprise.

Apart from his guidance, how could anyone enter this space on their own?

"Me? Isn't it the one you are trying to seize?" Dongfang Yunsheng said quite amusingly.

"Impossible! How can one person have two souls, both of which are extremely perfect gods and ethereal spirits?" Scrito said in disbelief. He could see through the soul essence of the visitor at a glance.

Just when Scrito was surprised, the bright golden light centered on Dongfang Yunsheng, emitted endless brilliance, and began to merge with Lin Sheng's original body.

Seeing this god of death blending in like a drop of water, Scrito showed a look of fear.

Because he felt that a vast power was awakening here, a soul power that was countless times more powerful than him.

As the two figures merged, the golden light belonging to Lin Sheng gradually transformed into a colorful divine light.

Although this light was still a little dim, it completely suppressed the multi-colored divine light that was countless times brighter than it.

The fear originating from the depths of his soul caused Scrito to keep making pleading screams, completely different from his previous aloof posture.

"Scrito!"

Suddenly, Lin Sheng shouted calmly, and even the colorful divine light in his body that was about to completely devour Scrito stopped at this moment.

This made Scrito seem to see the hope of life. His soul shrunk to the size of his thumb kept kowtowing, as if begging Lin Sheng for forgiveness.

But Lin Sheng's next words made him completely despair.

"Scrito...Thank you for your food delivery service, I will give you a good review!" Lin Sheng said with a spring breeze smile.

Then the seven-colored light around him flourished, swallowing up the remaining soul of Scrito in one fell swoop.

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Hue Circle, the periphery of Xuye Palace.

Stark and the others who were fighting were breathing heavily, but the man in front of them still had a calm face.

"What? Isn't it enough just to this extent?" Aizen said calmly.

In front of him, in addition to Stark and Ulquiorra who were panting violently, there were also Balegang who was only supporting the ground with his giant axe, and Grimmjow who was lying limply on the ground.

As for Zomari Lulu, who originally fought against Grimmjow, he had already fallen on another battlefield, and it is still unknown whether he is dead or alive.

boom!

A huge wave surged up, and that was the place where Harribel and Neutra fought. The two have not yet decided the winner.

"First Evolution"

No...it's not that there is no winner, but every time Nnoitra is knocked down, he stands up again. It seems that as long as his master doesn't speak, he will keep fighting like this.

"Tch, Stark, let's use that move. If we don't use it, we will definitely lose this battle!" Lilynite's voice came from the musket.

"Linette..." Stark hesitated.

An attack by a wolf pack would traumatize Lilinite's soul. She had already lost a companion, and now he really couldn't do it without losing Lilinite again.

Buzz!

A somewhat embarrassed Ulquiorra once again condensed a spear in his hand, but compared to the previous Thunder Spear that contained huge spiritual pressure, this spear was much thinner.

"Do you want to continue fighting? From this point of view, the Ten Blades are not without merit!" Aizen said, swiping away the blood on the blade.

With Kyoka Suigetsu's ability to completely hypnotize, coupled with his powerful strength, it was impossible for Ulquiorra and others to cause substantial harm to him.

At this time, Sal Apollo, who had been observing Lin Sheng's condition, suddenly said: "Oh, it looks like he is really dead!"

He seemed to have been waiting for a miracle to happen, but until this moment, he felt that he might have really thought too much.

Even Ulquiorra and others have given up the last trace of fantasy in their hearts. It seems that the man who can always create miracles will never come back!

There was only Nilielle. She looked at Lin Sheng who was lying in her arms and sleeping soundly. She was telling him something while arranging his hair.

"Longlong! Do you still remember what you said? You said you would take me to the present world and take me to taste those delicious foods!"

"You also said you wanted to be a teacher, and then asked me to be your wife who looks forward to your coming home every day!"

"You said that the first thing you want to see every morning is me!"

"Have you...forgot all these promises? Please...open your eyes...Longlong!" When Nilu said this, her tears could not stop flowing down.

She couldn't believe this result, and she never thought that one day Lin Sheng would leave her.

She once naively thought that Lin Sheng would accompany her forever until the moment the world was destroyed!

Snapped!

A tear fell down and landed on Lin Sheng's peaceful face, seeming to remind him that it was time to wake up!

Suddenly, Aizen, who was driving Ulquiorra away with a sword, felt that the sky seemed darker, not sure if it was his own imagination.

The next moment, even Stark and others who were fighting with him seemed to have noticed this phenomenon.

They all looked at the sky above Hueco Mundo, where thick clouds were beginning to gather.

In a very short period of time, the clouds formed a dense mass of darkness, from which deafening thunder and dazzling lightning could even be heard.

A feeling of impending rain and wind loomed over everyone's heads, seeming to remind everyone that the sky in Hueco Mundo was about to change!

"Could it be that..." Stark seemed to remember something. He looked at Nilu not far away, or to be precise, Lin Sheng in her arms.

At this moment, Nilu was staring blankly into her arms. She didn't seem to expect that her call actually had an effect.

"Fool, it won't look good if you cry again!" Lin Sheng, lying in Nilu's arms, said in an extremely gentle tone, and then gently wiped the tears from her face.