A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 505
The moment the star was shattered, a terrifying spiritual pressure instantly enveloped the battlefield where the two were.

After a pale light flashed, the ferocious wolf shadow disappeared, and Shiba Jinpei's figure was shrouded in silver armor.

Swastika Solution · Cangyin Greedy Wolf.

"Come on, fight!"

Shiba Jinpei roared and turned around, pounced on the enemy like a hungry wolf.

Because of 卍解, the spiritual pressure gap between the two was instantly narrowed, and the armor transformed from the Zanpakutō made him use the capital to fight against the person in front of him.

boom--

The two figures collided violently, and the spreading impact cracked the ground where the two were standing. This was pure force against each other, fist against fist.

Whether it's Shinigami or Quincy, people like them who use fists as an attack method are very rare, and now the two just happened to meet on a narrow road.

"Hahahahaha-"

Ferlando laughed wantonly.

Shiba Jinpei's sudden counterattack made his eyes light up, "That's it! It should be like this! I see, you are afraid that I will take away your swastika, right? Tell me earlier!"

"His-"

He abruptly took off his pure white uniform jacket, indicating that there was nothing on his body that the opponent should be wary of, and all that was left was his extremely tough and tough body!
The hideous blood vessels exploded with the pale blue spiritual power flowing in them, causing these blood vessels to spread across the skin like cracks.

This is one of the combat techniques of the Quincy Division - blood-moving outfit.

Directly inject spirit seeds into the blood vessels to maximize the destruction of the body, but when using the blood-moving outfit, the defensive-oriented 'static blood outfit' cannot be used at the same time, which means that he has a negative impact on his own defense. Great confidence.

"Come on, I don't bother to use that despicable method."

Ferlando showed off his proud physique, strength is everything to him.

The spiritual pressure erupted from him again until it climbed to the extreme.

Two powerful spiritual pressures collided, and the violent fluctuations made the surrounding gods of death and Quincy involuntarily avoid them.

"So strong!"

Shiba Jinhe admired the opponent's Reiatsu.

Even though he had already lifted his spiritual pressure to the extreme, he was still overwhelmed by the person in front of him.

But he didn't feel afraid, instead a wild smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you are not strong, there is no point in exercising!"

click -

The figures of the two kept interlacing.

Dense cracks began to appear on the armor on Shiba Jinhei's body, and the blood oozing out of them made him look extraordinarily embarrassed.

But his movements didn't slow down at all, on the contrary, he became more courageous as he fought.

The wolf-shaped armor gradually began to change due to the blood infection, and its defense continued to weaken, but its minions became sharper.

As the injury became more and more serious, his fighting spirit gradually increased, but the injury didn't seem to have any impact on his combat power at all.

The reason is very simple, he is a member of the fourth division, and of course his best thing is 'Hui Dao'.

The pale silver light mixed with blood flickered, and the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye while fighting.

This is his swastika, the complete body of Cangyin Tanlang.

With the fighting instinct and adaptability of a beast, coupled with the resilience to fight for a long time, he can continue to fight until his will burns out, until he dies.

"Interesting~"

Feeling the fighting spirit emanating from the god of death in front of him, Ferrando smiled.

This god of death is obviously weaker than himself, but it seems that he has already regarded this battle as a kind of enjoyment.

boom--

His fist landed in the air again, the destructive force was enough to make any flesh and blood collapse instantly, but the death god in front of him reacted as if he was throwing his fist as if predicted, that terrifying intuition was simply It's like a real beast, and it's also a peerless beast thirsting for battle and blood.

"Ha ha ha ha ha - very good!"

Suddenly, Ferlando stopped attacking and distanced himself from Shiba Jinpei.

Such a move made Shiba Jinpei, who was intoxicated in the battle, slightly stunned, and fell into a brief confusion like a wild wolf that suddenly lost its target.

"What? Don't you dare to continue?"

"Stop being arrogant about death."

A dangerous smile appeared on Ferrando's face, "However, there are not two people in the Star Cross Knights who can fight with me to this extent. You can be proud of it."

"Oh? Thank you so much!"

Shiba Jinpei roared and stepped forward, trying to get closer to the opponent again.

"pity……"

Ferrando's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, "I don't have any extra time to spend here with you, so just obediently become my nourishment and make me stronger!"

Overkill (mass massacre).

This is the ability of the holy word 'O' bestowed on him by His Majesty. He can increase his strength by slaughtering other objects. Whether it is an enemy companion or a wild beast, in his eyes, it is just a moving 'experience point'. The more you kill The stronger he can become, of course, the amount of experience has something to do with the strength of the victim.

And the Grim Reaper in front of him is an excellent 'experience package' for him.

"go to hell."

Speaking of which, Ferrando slowly raised his arm, the Cross of Destruction in his hand unfolded, and he held a huge spiritual bow in his hand.

The spiritual pressure on his body climbed to the extreme, and the surrounding spirits became extremely violent, one after another huge sacred arrows condensed on the spirit bow and shot into the sky.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the other party's unusual behavior, Shiba Jinpei stopped and frowned.

He was clearly in front of this guy, why did this guy aim the holy Mie Arrow at the sky?

Soon, Ferrando gave him the answer.

Huge arrows pierced the sky like meteors flying backwards, and when they reached the highest altitude, they suddenly split.

Countless arrows scattered like blooming fireworks, falling in all directions and almost covering the entire Seireitei.

"Ah-ah-ah..."

Countless screams continued continuously. This was an indiscriminate bombardment. Not only the god of death screamed, but also the Quincy.

At this moment, Shiba Jinpei finally realized that the previous round of attack might not be the arrows shot by the Quincy divisions that fell from the sky, but the first round of 'cleansing' after the entire man broke through the defense.

"Bastard, what the hell are you doing?"

However, what he couldn't understand was why the other party wanted to kill him together with his companions this time?
"Ah...it really makes me feel refreshed!"

After the rain of arrows stopped, Ferrando opened his arms as if he was feeling something.

Shiba Jinpei was surprised to find that compared to before, this guy's Reiatsu seems to have increased again?

"Okay, that's about enough."

Finally, the spiritual pressure stopped climbing, Ferlando sneered and looked at Shiba Jinpei in front of him, "The word His Majesty gave me is 'O', massacre, whether it is an enemy or a companion, the more I kill, the more I will become." Strong, and now, the entire battlefield is my supply station."

"You mean... the Quincies you brought are all decoys?"

A nameless anger ignited in Shiba Jinpei's heart.

He finally understood why the only person in front of him was the one who attacked this time.

From the beginning to the end, this is a trap, a trap used to weaken their death fighting power.

This person broke the defensive barrier of Seireitei, and then shot the first arrow to weaken the first round of strength while they did not respond, and then used it to strengthen himself, and these Quincy masters who followed him into Seireitei were also bait, the purpose It is to lead to more death!

The main combat power is the man in front of him alone!And since the other party dared to attack Seireitei like this, they probably didn't think about leaving alive. To put it simply-this is a completely self-destructing force!
"Aren't you bastards afraid of death?"

"die?"

Ferrando dismissed it, "As long as His Majesty's great cause can be accomplished, what is death? You gods of death will not understand. The world that His Majesty expects is a perfect world without terror!"

The next moment, the sound of piercing the air roared past.

"Al?"

Ferrando, who was intoxicated in his fantasy, froze slightly, he felt his left forearm was empty.

When he raised his arm, he found that the left forearm had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a neat cut like a knife.

Suddenly, anger rushed to the top of his head, his eyes became gloomy, and he turned his head to stare at Shiba Jinhe who had come not far behind him.

"You can do it, God of Death!"

Shiba Jinpei was unmoved.

He looked at the mess around him and remained silent.

He didn't understand the meaning of the existence of war, just like the picture unfolded in front of him at this moment, the only thing left by the war was blood, loneliness, destroyed homes, and displaced people.

It is even more impossible to understand why these guys want to start a war because of their own selfish desires.

"What kind of bullshit perfect world? To sacrifice so many people in order to realize one person's wish, is this what you want?"

At this moment, there is only one thought left in Shiba Jinhei's mind - to deal with the enemy in front of him!

He is not a bloodthirsty person, even Xuan Hao said that he does not have a high degree of compatibility with Zanpakuto, but at this moment, he really wants to kill.

Cang Yin's armor was stained red with blood, and the overflowing spiritual pressure seemed to be stained scarlet.

The violent killing intent was released, and the high-pitched howl of wolves resounded in the sky above Seireitei.

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boom boom-

Countless arrows of light fell from the sky, making the gods of death who were facing the enemy at a loss.

Judging from the terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from the falling light arrow, most of the death gods and Quincy masters present were completely powerless to parry, and a hit was equal to death.

But the strange thing is, those Quincy masters seem to have not noticed the light arrows falling from the sky at all, and they continue to attack the gods of death. They are like war machines without emotion, with only the throat of the enemy in their eyes.

Faced with such a fearless enemy, the god of death fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

After all, not only do they have to dodge the light arrows falling from high places, but they also have to deal with the Quincy in front of them.

And these Quincy masters saw the timidity displayed by these gods of death at this moment, and rushed up one by one to embrace the gods of death and die together!They are just the vanguard of the Annihilator Army, and they have only one purpose - to consume the power in Sei Ling Ting at all costs.

"Damn it! Find cover first and don't get entangled by these guys! These guys want to die with us!"

Some people saw their companions being dragged by the Quincy to be buried together under the falling arrows of light, and they began to shout.

But his reminder seemed a little too late, many people had already been buried under the meteor shower-like arrows of light.

After these people died, they turned into spiritual power and gathered in a certain direction strangely.

And just when he was distracted and wanted to remind his teammates, a figure hugged him tightly from behind.

"Damn! Bastard! Let go!"

The god of death kept struggling, but it was meaningless.

The dense rain of arrows fell very quickly, as long as it was dragged a little bit, it would be buried under the random arrows.

Just when he was desperate, a breeze came from a distance.

"Let's scatter, Senbon Sakura."

The petal-like dense blades swept across the top of the head, forming a barrier-like defense to block all the light arrows.

The figure of Deadwood Truth came with the wind, and when he passed by these two entangled figures, he also passed along with him.

The cherry blossoms gathered on the blade and re-condensed into a blade, while the blood behind her was splattered.

"Are you OK?"

Hearing the voice of concern and inquiry, the god of death who survived the catastrophe turned his head with some fear.

At this moment, the Quincy who was holding him behind him just now was lying on the ground covered in blood, and he looked at himself again, no hair was injured.

"No...it's okay..."

He swallowed, and looked at the girl in front of him with some surprise.Is this the heir of the Kuchiki family?I heard that he has just become the god of death not long ago?Such fine control is simply unimaginable.

"If you have nothing to do, act quickly!"

Kuchiki Truth frowned and shouted, "Don't mess yourself up during the battle!"

"But...they..."

The man pointed hesitantly at those Quincies who were like mad dogs.

"It's annoying!"

Kuchiki Mari flicked her ponytailed hair with a look of impatience.

"Do you want me to be a newcomer to teach you? This is war! When we meet a fierce enemy on the battlefield, there is only one thing we can do—"

Before the words were finished, the figure of the dead wood truth had disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived in front of a group of Quincy masters.

"Being more ruthless than them!"

She swung the Zanpakuto in her hand, why swish?Because she didn't pull the Zanpakuto out of its sheath at all.

It's inevitable that you will learn some bad habits if you keep exercising with two fools, as you are doing now.

After all, both Xuanhao and Shiba Jinpei have only taught him one way of fighting, run if you can't win, and if you win-then use overwhelming force to forcibly break from the front!

The scabbard slammed into the abdomen of a Quincy, and then, like dominoes, one after another.

The huge impact smashed all the enemies in front of him into the air, and the direction of flying backwards was the place where the arrow rain was about to fall.

"It's really a rough way of fighting, it doesn't suit me at all."

After doing all this, Kuchiki Mari stood in the middle of the battlefield with a knife in his hand and complained.

"..."

Those who looked at her, whether it was the Shinigami or the Quincy Master, subconsciously took a few steps back.

(End of this chapter)