Fang Qiubai remained calm on the surface, but in his heart he shouted loudly. A huge black crack suddenly appeared in the space behind the man. The twisting and jumping space crack spread to the position where the man was standing almost instantly.
"Little tricks!"
Facing the space crack that was coming, the man snorted coldly, without looking back he pointed behind him with his hand. The same black crack spread backwards from his fingertips, intertwined with the crack caused by Fang Qiubai.
After a crackling sound, the space cracks that could frighten ordinary people to death just by the leaked breath disappeared.
"I didn't expect this mission to be so easy. This is the first time I've met someone as unprogressive as you!"
After easily repelling Fang Qiubai's attack, the man smiled contemptuously.
In his contact with the man, Fang Qiubai had long discovered that the other man was more proficient in using the power of space than he was. The same moves were more powerful and faster than him, so he didn't do much in the face of the man's provocation.
He said, just raising his palm and facing the man.
"Space distortion!"
Suddenly, a large space around the man began to distort visible to the naked eye, as if the space was being kneaded by a pair of invisible hands, squeezing toward the center where the mysterious man was.
"Humph, I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"
The man also raised his hand, but just stretched out his ten fingers and pointed forward. Immediately, the relatively stable space around him began to distort and oscillate crazily. In the space distortion caused by the two people, a small group of people around him did not suffer any damage.
Impact, the skill he used actually blocked Fang Qiubai's attack within a certain range.
"Now!"
Seeing that the attack was ineffective again, Fang Qiubai was not disappointed, but secretly happy in his heart. He had already expected the current situation. Now seeing that although the opponent was not affected, he was temporarily unable to move due to the twisted space deep inside, Fang Qiubai took the opportunity
He used a power that he had never used before.
"Alastair, you must work hard!"
Praying secretly in his heart, Fang Qiubai opened his hands as if to embrace the front, and moved forward with a serious face.
"Space... space... barrier!"
Although there was nothing in front of him, Fang Qiubai's movements were extremely difficult, as if he were holding a 10,000-kilogram weight, and sweat kept dripping down his hair.
"Boundary? You still want to use such a low-level method..."
The man threw his head back and laughed, and his expression suddenly changed in the middle of the sentence.
A huge barrier with a height of two stories surrounded him, but what made him change color was the red lotus-like flame burning in the barrier.
The man felt a huge threat from the beating flames. It was clearly a terrifying force that would be burned if attached to it. In less than a second, he already felt that his hair and clothes were burning.
Fortunately, because the space distortion has not yet recovered, the barrier is quite wide open, and the flames are still some distance away from him. Fang Qiubai's hands are trying to close, and the barrier is getting smaller and smaller.
"Damn it! Break it for me!"
This time the man no longer felt as relaxed as he had just been free. With an anxious look on his face, he aimed both hands at the still distorted space in front of him and shook his arms violently.
It was like a glass door was shattered with a punch. The space in front of him suddenly broke into countless tiny fragments and flew in all directions. The barrier was also cracked due to this break. Taking this opportunity, the man instantly escaped from the barrier.
disappeared and appeared a hundred meters away.
"There is such a terrifying flame. It seems that I underestimated you..."
Reaching out and tearing off his clothes that ignited a spark, the man said harshly.
"You're lucky, you'll run away like this!"
Fang Qiubai secretly sighed in his heart, it was a pity that it would be difficult to find such an opportunity if the other party was prepared, but he mocked mercilessly.
"Xia Na, Fang Qiubai used my power, I'm afraid he will be in big trouble!"
Shana, who was in the middle of the battle, heard what Alastair suddenly said, and after a pause, she rushed towards the enemy again.
"Then defeat this guy early and help her!"
With Shana's firm words, the flames on her body became more intense, and her originally fiery red wings flew towards her opponent with a trace of golden light.
"Do you want to defeat me? You're still far away!"
Shana's opponent was a man who looked like ice cubes floating in the air. He waved his hand and sent roaring ice and snow towards Shana.
In a space, Bell, the first summoned character summoned by Fang Qiubai, was fighting with a man dressed as a mercenary.
The fighting methods of the two are simple and direct. The dagger in their hands is like a poisonous snake, which can stab each other at any time from any angle.
"You should know that there is still a considerable gap between you and me!"
The mercenary dodged Bell's attack like a ghost, leaving a wound on Bell's body, and said at the same time.
"Of course, you are much better than me!"
Bell didn't shy away from this question at all. He kept moving his hands and nodded before answering calmly.
"It's not too late to change your mind now!"
"That's not possible. I can't do such a thing."
Within two sentences, there was another wound on Bell's body. Fortunately, Bell's reaction was not bad, and he could control the damage to a minimum every time, so the overall situation was pretty good.
A similar situation happened to every member of the SOS group on the battlefield. Although the enemies they faced were much stronger than themselves, they still started the battle without fear.
"It's not a bad idea to join you. I think I'll have more room to perform, but there's a nasty contract that prevents me from doing so!"
Only one person gave a different answer than the others. The eyes of the old man in the void and the Seagate assistant fell on this person at the same time.
I saw this man standing there very casually, looking ahead with a smile. His weapon, covered with white feathers, was still inserted into his waist and had not been drawn out.
"It's simple. You and I don't have to fight. Your contract will disappear naturally when my companions kill the man named Fang Qiubai. Then you can join us!"
A young man with white hair in front of Aizen was very satisfied with the answer and nodded.
"To show my sincerity, I will put down my weapon first!"
Aizen still smiled so gently, and pulled out his Zanpakutō with his backhand, holding the tip of the knife down in front of him. After a second, he let go of his hand, letting the Zanpakutō fall and stick straight on the ground.
If Fang Qiubai were here, he would understand why Aizen did this, and he would definitely laugh in his heart that the other party was in trouble.
"Very good, I believe we can become very good comrades in arms in the future!"
The white-haired young man was obviously very satisfied with Aizen's actions. He smiled, walked a few steps forward to Aizen, and patted his shoulder with satisfaction.
Aizen lowered his head respectfully and asked doubtfully.
"Can you explain to me what a huge group I'm about to join?"
Just when the white-haired young man was very satisfied with Aizen's attitude and nodded and was about to explain, something happened suddenly!
A palm suddenly appeared in the sky, and the space around the palm shattered into countless pieces like glass.
"Aizen, who intended to betray the SOS group, is an unpardonable crime and will be killed on the spot!"
In the horrified eyes of Aizen and the white-haired young man, more than a dozen familiar people slowly descended from the sky, and they were other members of the SOS group.
"Impossible, you have obviously been pulled to other dimensions! Your opponents are stronger than you, how could you come out!"
The white-haired man took a step back unconsciously, standing side by side with Aizen and looking at the people in the sky, his tone was full of fear.
"The frog in the well is nothing more than that. Don't talk nonsense to him, just kill him!"
Fang Qiubai, who was in the air, laughed contemptuously. With a wave of his hand, Tong Hu, Sephiroth and others beside him attacked downwards at the same time.
"Aizen!"
The white-haired man shouted nervously.
"Be careful, there are many of them!"
Aizen pulled out his Zanpakutō from the ground and pointed it at Tong Hu and others who flew down, and warned them carefully.
"They can actually break through the space and come here. The two of us definitely can't. For a while, you try to block them. I will activate the secret technique to seek support and let people come to rescue us and leave."
The white-haired man said unwillingly.
"I can't stop so many people by myself!"
There was dissatisfaction in Aizen's tone.
"It's useless to add me. If we don't call for help as soon as possible, we will all die! When I use the secret method, I have no power to resist. You only need to hold it off for two minutes!"
The white-haired man's tone was very anxious. Faced with such a crisis, he was afraid that if Aizen surrendered and returned, he would definitely die.
"Okay, hurry up, I don't know if I can support it for that long!"
Aizen nodded and walked forward with his Zanpakutō.
"Despicable villain!"
"You actually betrayed us!"
"Aizen, suffer death!"
Seeing Aizen taking the initiative to greet him, everyone in the SOS group became furious, cursed angrily and launched attacks, and everyone immediately fought together.
The white-haired man who was originally a little worried was relieved when he saw this scene. He made a strange posture and started calling for help.
Seeing that the fight was getting more and more intense, the man in white watched nervously while chanting a spell in a low voice quickly, fearing that it would be too late for Aizen to be killed and he would not be able to escape.
Time passed by second by second, and when he saw that his skill was almost completed, the man in white heard Aizen's deep voice.
"Go to death in peace!"
Then he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the backlash of the forced interruption of his skills made him spurt out a large mouthful of blood, and he collapsed to the ground.
The man in white, who had no idea what was going on, tried his best to focus on the group of people in the battle, but saw that the scene in front of him was distorted. The SOS group that had been fighting upside down just now all disappeared, and only Aizen stood with a smile on his face.
Beside yourself.
"What...is...going on!"
Although some people guessed that Aizen, who was smiling in front of him, had plotted against him, the man in white still didn't understand what was going on. He forced himself to ask.
"My Zanpakutō, Kyoka Suigetsu! A water-type Zanpakutō that disrupts the enemy's five senses through random reflections of mist and water. In other words, what you just saw was all an illusion!"
After listening to this, the seriously injured white-haired man could no longer hold on and completely lost his life.
"Water-type Zanpakutō, haha, at least I'll let you hear an answer, and you won't regret your death!"
Aizen sneered and took back the knife, watching as the space he was in slowly began to shatter and fall piece by piece.
"I don't know what happened to the others!"
Although he easily defeated the enemy, Aizen was still quite worried when he thought that the entire SOS group had encountered such an attack.
He looked at the gradually collapsing space and whispered to himself.