A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 677. 670. Returning Blade and Swastika

"Hmph, is it crooked?"

Madarame put the blade back in his left hand, and said regretfully, "I wanted to chop your head off."

"..."

The blood continuously flowed down along the wound that almost ran across the entire face obliquely, covering the eyes and flowing past the corner of the mouth. The smell of blood and the pain made Eldorado wake up instantly, and his expression became serious.

"What an unusual and crazy tactic..."

He finally understood why the guy in front of him deliberately held the knife with his left hand.

Because the opponent's main purpose is not to kill the enemy at all, but to please himself.

This is a terrifying man. The way of fighting just now is like a guessing game. Once he is right, this man will fall into an absolute disadvantage and even lose his life. But even though he knows it is so dangerous, this man still chooses This is because this man is a lunatic, a fighting lunatic who enjoys fighting and plays it like a game.

"tui~"

As if they had entered the halftime break, neither side was in a hurry to continue fighting.

Eldorado re-examined the God of Reaper in front of him, and prepared to stop underestimating the enemy in the next battle and show his true strength.

And Madarame, just as Eldorado thought, seemed to really regard this kind of fighting as a game.

He spat out a mouthful of saliva, which contained two knocked out teeth.

"Your steel skin and the method of concentrating the spiritual pressure on the hands to strengthen the attack is really powerful. It's a pity that I have teeth. But forget it~ I'll just ask Ah Jin to help me fix it when I go back. Hehe..."

As he said that, Madarame smiled, and the expression on his face seemed to be enjoying himself.

He lowered his whole body, and re-arranged his posture: "Then... let's continue! I probably figured out your movements, and if I slash you five or six times, I will force you to release Zanpakuto."

"Huh...is that so?"

Eldorado smiled lightly.

He was very angry at Madarame's attitude.

This kind of behavior like setting goals for the game is simply contempt for him.

"I admit that I underestimated you a bit... Forget it, since you want to see me liberate it so much... then I'll let you see it."

As he spoke, he raised the blade in his hand, and stretched out his hand to caress the blade.

"Oh? It's the first time I've seen Hollow who can release Zanpakutō. Your type is called 'Pomen', right?" Madarame asked with a smile, "Don't let me down..."

"Don't worry, a belligerent fool like you, I also think you should experience it well... what is the fear of being powerless no matter what!" Eldorado's aura suddenly changed, an extremely terrifying The Reiatsu seemed to be overflowing and began to burst out from the blade in his hand, "I will make you dare not hold the mentality of having fun when you meet 'Broken' next time... Oh, no! You There should be no next time..."

"Wake up, Volcanic Beast!"

boom--

The ground suddenly cracked, because it was crushed by an extremely heavy weight.

"What it is?"

Feeling the coming Reiatsu and the strange form displayed by the other party, Madarame was a little dazed for a moment.

What about the liberated Zanpakuto?
So what about the knife?
That's right, at this moment Eldorado has no blade in his hand, and after the power sealed in the blade is released, the blade disappears, no, to be precise, it merges with him.

This should be his original appearance.

Volcanic Beast.

A giant beast as hot and towering as a volcano.

"'What's that?' Is it impolite?"

Eldorado smiled and looked at the Grim Reaper, who was overwhelmed by his aura, his gaze gradually became gloomy, "This is the state after we 'Broken' liberated 'Zanpakuto'... No, Zanpaku It may not be very good to say that sword. The Zanpakuto of "Broken" is to seal the "core" of our ability into a sword, which is completely different from the Zanpakuto of your Shinigami. "Liberation of the sword" is for us It's nothing more than a 'return' to my original strength, we call it 'returning to the blade'! Do you understand? Now this is my true appearance!"

"Heh...doesn't it sound pretty powerful?"

Feeling the sudden pressure, a little cold sweat broke out on the corner of Madarame's forehead, but he still had a mocking smile on his face.

If it's more oppressive...compared to his captain, this guy in front of him is still far behind!

"It's just that it's a bit bigger. It looks like I need to chop a few more knives."

"You can only speak hard now."

Eldorado sneered, "I remember that your habit is... to tell the person you want to kill by your name, right? Well, now you also remember it for me, broken face NO.13 Eldorado Ri Ones! This is..."

As he said that, Eldorado waved his arm wrapped in lava armor suddenly: "The name of the person who will kill you!"

boom--

There was a violent roar like a volcanic eruption.

The sudden impact of spiritual pressure instantly swallowed a corner of Madarame who hadn't had time to dodge.

"Hey……"

Seeing the corner of Madarame who disappeared under the impact of the opponent's Reiatsu, Yumi Ayasegawa sighed helplessly, "Is this the power of 'Pomen'...it seems to be somewhat beyond expectations..."

As he spoke, he pressed the communication device hanging around his neck to call towards the Soul Soul Realm.

"Hello, Ayasegawa Yuki-sama... please tell me something."

Soon there was a voice of reply.

"The enemy's destructive power is beyond imagination, please freeze the space within a radius of [-] rooms around the corner of Madarame." Yumi Ayasegawa calmly commanded, "Many souls may be involved. As for the buildings, we will attack from the same place as usual. Push it hard, and ensure the safety of the soul first."

"clear."

"As for other Earthlings, it is estimated that they will also be strengthened to the same extent." Yumi Ayasegawa recalled what happened just now. Since the enemies are also broken faces, more than one of the so-called "returning blades" must be able to use them , "Captain Hitsugaya, Vice Captain Asai, Vice Captain Matsumoto, Kuchiki Rukia, and Kurosaki Ichigo also froze the space."

"receive."

"Finally... one more thing."

Saying that, Yumi Ayasegawa's expression became slightly sad, "Please prepare the team funeral for Madarame."

According to his feelings about the Reiatsu, the front of him has completely surpassed the corner of Madarame, and it seems that the odds of winning are not too great.

And he couldn't help Madarame because it was Madarame's own choice.

The members of their eleventh team all have one thing in common, they were born to fight and died to fight.

As silly as it sounds, Madarame looks really happy right now.

Presumably even if he died in battle, it would be exactly what he wanted.

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boom--

Boom-boom-

Violent roars continued to resound in the sealed space.

A corner of Madarame was absolutely at a disadvantage, and the whole figure was blown away by Eldorado's punches and fell down like duckweed in the wind.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Eldorado laughed wildly and punched and chased, every charge smashed the surrounding buildings to pieces, "How about it!? This is my real power! After the 'Returning Edge', the combat power of 'Broken Face' will be reduced It will increase several times! With your level of spiritual pressure, you can't stop my offensive at all!"

"Oh?"

Madarame, who was blasted into the air, had no expression on his face.

He patted the dust on the top of his head, feeling the coolness of the air during the flight, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

tread.

Reiko gathered in mid-air, Madarame adjusted his posture, stepped on the foothold, stopped the inverted figure, and looked down.

At this moment, Eldorado's pursuit is about to arrive in front of him.

The eyes of the two met again, one was excited, while the other was puzzled.

"Extend it! Ghost Lantern Ball!"

Madarame smiled wildly and began to untie Zanpakuto, and the sharp spearhead of Onitengmaru, which turned into a spear, pointed downward.

"!"

Eldorado was a little puzzled at first, and later became disdainful.

What effect can this level of counterattack have on oneself?
No need to struggle.

He staggered his hands in front of his body, with a flaming spiritual pressure attached to them, and directly met the spear's piercing with the indestructible gauntlet.

At this moment, Eldorado ruthlessly hit the corner of Madarame as if he had turned into a meteorite from the bottom up.

"ended."

Eldorado pronounced the sentence slightly disappointed.

The meteorite hit the spear, and the end was obvious.

click -

There was a crisp breaking sound, and the spear in the corner of Madarame's hand could not bear the pressure and broke almost the moment it touched the impact. The whole person was also ignited by the burning spiritual pressure and fell from the air, and finally hit the ground with a bang.

"Cough cough..."

A violent coughing sound came from the pit.

Eldorado landed on the ground and calmly looked at the corner of Madarame who was struggling to get up, "You should just admit defeat, for a fighter, sometimes admitting defeat is also a virtue. You have performed well enough, there is no need to Let me beat you to pieces?"

As he spoke, he raised his fist again, intending to give the opponent a fatal blow.

However, what responded to him was still a crazy smile.

"Admit defeat? From this point of view... From the perspective of consciousness... I have already won you too much!"

"Hmph. Then I can only say sorry."

Facing the provocation from the corner of Madarame, Eldorado snorted lightly, and dropped his fist again.

But feeling the resistance from his fist, he froze again.

The fist that was originally thought to be fatal was unexpectedly resisted by the opponent.

"Sorry? It's too early..."

Madarame lowered his head at one corner, and used his whole body to support the huge fist that fell. No one could see his expression at the moment, but it could be heard from his tone that he was smiling.

"Ah-ah-"

"I didn't want to use it at this time."

Pushing away the opponent's fist, Madarame raised his broken spear with one corner of both hands and complained, "But everyone is fighting now, so you probably won't notice my side?"

"What do you mean?"

Eldorado frowned slightly, always feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with the guy in front of him.

The gap in strength between them is so obvious, why does this guy still think there will be a turning point?
"It's nothing interesting, you just have to take a good look at it, and don't tell others~" The expression on Madarame's face became extremely crazy, "Ah--sorry, maybe I was worrying too much, you shouldn't have the chance to tell There are others!"

The protruding spiritual pressure set off a storm, enveloping Madarame like a tornado.

Seeing such a scene, Yuki Ayasegawa, who was watching the battle not far away, showed a helpless smile on his face: "One corner...you still couldn't resist using it..."

He knew very well where such a massive spiritual pressure came from.

Swastika: Dragon Pattern Ghost Lantern Ball!
This is the 'Swastika' from the corner of Madarame. He is currently the only member of Gotei Thirteen Team who can use the swastika besides the captain and vice-captain. Shijie is the threshold for being selected as the vice-captain, and Swastika is the captain threshold, and this guy is only the third seat, and he has already mastered the swastika.This is where their [-]th squad, which is dedicated to fighting, is stronger than other troops.

After the storm dissipated, the Ghost Lantern Ball after the Swastika finally showed its majesty.

At this moment, Madarame is carrying a huge ax-shaped giant blade on his back, engraved with dragon-shaped patterns on it, and the so-called two hands are two super-large sharp blades connected to the ax blade behind him through a huge chain.

"You say this is... the swastika?"

Eldorado frowned slightly and looked at the corner of Madarame in front of him, with some doubts in his eyes.

According to their information, Swastika should be a technology that can only be mastered by Reapers above the captain level, and the man in front of him doesn't look like a captain at all.

bang——

The sound of friction sounded.

The corner of Madarame moved the blade close to the ground as if on purpose, and slowly adjusted his posture.

But with just a light touch of the blade, neat cut marks appeared on the ground like rotten tofu, as if the hard rock was fragile in front of the liberated Ghost Lantern Ball.

"Oh? It looks very powerful, doesn't it?"

Eldorado's eyes became serious again, and he clenched his fists and set up an offensive posture.

"You don't need your compliments."

A corner of Madara's eyes giggled.

He knew very well that the spirit pressure released from his body should not be enough to scare the guy in front of him.

However, if the difference in spiritual pressure is not very large, it is still hard to say the outcome.

"Whether it is powerful or not... just use your body to feel it yourself!"

While speaking, the eyes of the two were fixed, and their figures moved almost at the same time.

"Drink!!"

Accompanied by a roar, Madarame laughed wildly and threw the giant blade in his hand, facing the oncoming fist.

puff--

"!!"

Eldorado's originally confident expression became a little heavy.

There was a piercing pain in the fist.

The hard armor he was so proud of was cut open, and the entire palm of his fist was almost cut in half!
However, Madarame's offensive is not over yet.

He has more than one blade in his hand.

"hey-hey!"

Accompanied by a burst of wild laughter, Madarame held another giant blade in one corner of his hand and slashed down from top to bottom.

(End of this chapter)