"Let me see who else comes to save you this time!" The bald man said with a cold smile, raising his casserole-like fist to hit Zheng Pan's head. If he was hit this time, if he were an ordinary person, he might meet the God of death. Yes, Zheng Pan would really die if he met him before. However, today is different from the past. He is no longer an ordinary person, but a Super Saiyan with Saiyan blood. Even the God of Death cannot do it at will. determine one's own life and death. Zheng Pan's eyes flashed red, and energy surged all over his body. The suppression of the five iron pillars had become extremely loose. The bald man was startled. He didn't expect his opponent to have such a back-up plan. Without further ado, strike first. The bald man directly used his spiritual power to condense a light ball in his fist, and pressed it directly on Zheng Pan's head. Zheng Pan could feel that the density of the spiritual power ball was very terrifying. If he relied solely on the strength of his physical body, it would probably be insufficient. , so he channeled most of the energy to the top of his head, and the spiritual power group met the sea of ??energy in Zheng Pan's head in an instant. The two did not collide violently, but neutralized each other's energy. After all, the battlefield was on his head. , Zheng Pan is not confident enough to ignore it. The head is a person's fatal point. If the head is damaged, the brain tissue will not be spared. I have never heard of a case of someone surviving after brain death. If it is just His heart was severely damaged, but Zheng Pan still had a way to survive. He could be repaired as long as he returned to space. If his brain died, there would be no chance of returning to space.
The bald man also felt that there was a considerable ability on his opponent's head to resist his attack. Although he drank the recovery potion, that is, the purple liquid, he instantly recovered his physical strength, and his body was slowly absorbing the air. Although the energy group in his hand is not large in size, in order to increase its density, he has already made a desperate move and invested all the existing energy in it. Who knows that his opponent has another hand left, a bald man? Due to miscalculation, he hastily condensed the spiritual power ball, and now he is riding a tiger with difficulty. He cannot kill his opponent, and he cannot withdraw his hand for a while. What was originally a one-sided situation has turned into a war of attrition.
The five-core iron pillar is still strong, although it is full of cracks. The bald man can only increase the output of spiritual power in his hands. Zheng Pan is also suffering from unspeakable pain. It seems relaxed on the surface, but in fact it is in short supply. Mainly The reason is not that the amount of Qi is insufficient, but that he rarely transports Qi to parts like the head. He is not yet proficient at this stage, so of course he consumes too much Qi. Zheng Pan knows very well that he cannot consume it in such a place, otherwise he will die. He, the trouble was still with the five iron pillars. Unexpectedly, it had not been completely broken after so long. Zheng Pan applied another force. Finally, the restraints of the five iron pillars no longer existed. They all collapsed, and both sides took advantage of this moment to quickly withdraw their energy. Zheng Pan also took a step back from the boss.
"I never thought that you are not only a summoner, but also have good physical strength. No wonder I always had a bad feeling just now." The bald man said with his hands behind his back.
"You're not bad, either. We like each other." Zheng Pan said with a smile.
"Who can compete with you? I am much better than you. Since you have this strength, you are worthy of me using my trump card to fight you." The bald man said loudly.
"True cards! I want to see what trump cards you have?" Zheng Pan said with a smile.
"Don't be surprised when the time comes, kid." The bald man smiled strangely, put a hand on his face, and then wiped it suddenly. With this touch, a red-black energy instantly formed in his hand. , covering his entire face, and then, a red-black energy enveloped his entire body, and the aftermath of this energy made Zheng Pan's clothes rustle.
"With this energy, did you get the help of Aizen!" Such an ability is clearly a mask, allowing the God of Death to have the ability to be hollow. Only one person can achieve this ability, and that person is the defector from the Soul Society. Aizen, the former captain of the fifth division, was a man who was very well hidden. As for the moment before he defected, no one noticed that there was anything wrong with him. Of course, this man's strength was also unexpectedly high. According to Zheng Pan at the time, It is estimated that Aizen should have had an A+ level ability at that time. After merging with Bengyu, his strength showed a pseudo-S level. Of course, this is purely Zheng Pan's personal guess. Since there is a pseudo-A level, the pseudo-S level should be It also exists. This enemy actually got such energy, but Zheng Pan was shocked and sneered. Who doesn't know Aizen's thoughts? Apart from that fool, that guy should also be Aizen's experimental subject. It's strange to say that, then How could a rubbish guy get favored by Aizen? Even if he is just an experimental subject, his strength has more than doubled. It can be said that Zheng Pan is full of envy, jealousy and hate.
"Hahahaha" Laughter came from the energy column. This laughter was very unique. Unless it was a virtual person or wearing a virtual mask, it would not make such a unique sound.
The moment the energy column sounded,??dissipated in the air, revealing a man with a unique mask on his face. Judging from his body shape, it is not difficult to tell that he is a bald man. His mask is also very interesting. From a distance, it looks like a fish face. Two purple patterns are on the cheekbones. "It turned out to be a dead fish face. What did I think it was? Did Aizen give you something like this?" Zheng Pan mocked.
"Do you think I'm thinking about it? Aizen is so powerful that I can't choose at all. I was also caught at that time, and I woke up like this. What can I do?" the bald man said angrily, as soon as he thought of this matter. I'm angry, but I can't beat him. Who can blame him?
"Oh, it turns out you are just a lucky experimental subject. Tell me, how could Aizen be so kind as to give you a mask?" Zheng Pan said with a smile.
"What do you mean? Of course I was lucky. After that, I entered the space and I realized how big this world is!" The bald man said with a myriad of emotions.
"Idiot, if you weren't lucky, you would have died a long time ago. You would have gone to another dimension. Do you know how many Shinigami died in Aizen's experiment? It can be said that except for you, everyone else is dead." Zheng Pan reminded.
"So what, at least I'm alive. Aizen is nothing. As long as you give me some more time, Aizen is just a bigger boss. When the time comes, kill him and explode the equipment. That guy should be very rich and the explosion rate is also high. You must be quite tall." The bald man whispered at the end.
"That's right, but what do you mean by killing explosive equipment? Why have I never heard of it?" Zheng Pan asked strangely.
"A rookie is a rookie, don't tell me that you haven't killed anyone yet?" the bald man said in surprise.
"Killedah, so what?" Zheng Pan could count how many of them had died by his own hands. He could count them all on one hand.
"Looking at how cowardly you are, you are not afraid to tell you that you can explode equipment by killing plot characters. It is as easy as playing a game. So you should understand." The bald man said patiently.
"But I haven't exploded anything until now!" Zheng Pan said strangely.
"How many people have you killed? Not every plot character will explode. It's a matter of luck." The bald man said calmly.