A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 678 671. Lucky
"Well--"

Seeing the slash coming towards his head, Eldorado's expression changed, and he could only raise his other arm to block without caring about anything else.

"puff--"

There was a cracking sound, and blood spilled from the armor.

Like a hand, facing the sharp blade in Madarame's hand at this moment, his proud steel armor still couldn't completely block it even after it was strengthened with spiritual pressure.

This terrible destructive power is simply unimaginable.

"Go away!"

Eldorado roared when he saw the situation, hot air and flames suddenly spewed out from the gaps in the gauntlet like a volcano erupting, pushing back the corner of Madarame who was close at hand.

The violent impact caused Madarame to retreat a distance in a bit of embarrassment, and there seemed to be cracks visible to the naked eye on the giant blade in his hand.

This small change was discovered by Eldorado.

"Humph."

Eldorado sized up his own wound with a gloomy expression, and then looked at the traces of damage to the weapon in Madarame's hand.

The short fight made him instantly understand the flaws of the opponent's '卍解'.

The opponent's swastika didn't seem to have added any ghost ability, nor did it increase speed and defense. It was just a huge collection of power.Although it does have amazing destructive power, its weakness is obvious. Although its attack power is strong, it is very fragile.

After clearly understanding the effect of Zanpakuto Swastika, Eldorado tried to calm himself down.

Nothing to be afraid of, most of Shinigami's abilities rely on Zanpakuto, so it is almost fatal for a Shinigami to fight with such a fragile Zanpakuto.

As long as he can destroy the Zanpakuto before the opponent completely breaks through the defense and seriously injures himself, the victory will definitely belong to him!

However, when Eldorado was about to make a move, he discovered something strange.

One corner of Madarame no longer holds the blade connected by a huge chain at both ends, but holds the huge ax blade in the center and starts to spin.

Along with the rotating ax blade in the center, the giant blades at both ends followed the pull of the chain and began to be installed, and the whole side of him set off a storm again.

And there seemed to be this faint red light flickering in the storm.

"strangeness……"

Eldorado felt a little puzzled, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that the spiritual pressure on Madarame's body seemed to rise again at this moment.

"Hehe... You seem to have noticed it?"

Madarame waved the sharp blade in his hand and smiled, "Onitomaru is different from me, it is slow. Although the swastika has been cured, it has not fully woken up yet... so it must be killed or killed, Force it to exert its true power! Once it starts to awaken, the dragon's pattern will gradually turn red, and the dragon pattern ghost lantern will reach its extreme destructive power when the entire dragon turns red!"

In the words, the red in the storm seems to be more and more obvious, which means that the dragon pattern is being filled with red light.

Whether the two attacks just now caused damage to the enemy or the damage caused by the reaction to the blade will be turned into the power of the ghost lamp pill.

Eldorado was a little wrong.

It is true that it is indeed dangerous for ordinary Reapers to fight with such a fragile weapon, but in fact, it is enough to deal with the opponent before the blade completely collapses.

The destruction of the blade will make the power stronger and stronger, and the comparison now is probably to see whether the ghost ball will be completely broken first, or Madarame will use it to chop the enemy first!
"Are you ready? Here I come!"

The crazy voice resounded through the night sky, Madarame reminded the enemy in front of him, and the next moment his entire figure disappeared in place with the huge blade.

boom--

The two figures bumped into each other suddenly.

click -

There was a crackling sound.

The whirling giant blade fell from the sky and hit the ground, and then the two human figures fell powerlessly after them.

"A corner of Madara..."

Eldorado muttered to himself with a smile on his face, but his eyes began to roll white.

"Fortunately, I asked your name..."

The voice became weaker and weaker, and finally Eldorado closed his eyes and his whole body began to dissipate as spirit particles.

He lost and was defeated head-on by this man named Madarame Kakaku.

With just one blow, half of his body was cut off, and that terrifying destructive power was impossible to defend against.

"Damn it..."

On the other side, Madarame fell to the ground looking at the broken Zanpakuto in his hand, feeling a little unwilling.

He knew he had won, but he was in a trance.

The resignation was not because he was dissatisfied with the result of the battle, it was just that he was still alive and fell to the ground after fighting like this reminded him of some unreconciled past.

That was a long time ago... neither he nor Yuqin had become death gods.

At that time, Gongqin was also watching him fight from the sidelines like now, and he also lay on the ground in such a state of embarrassment.

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"Damn...you stop for me..."

Madarame held the broken blade in his hand and kept crawling forward, as if trying to prevent the person in front of him from leaving.

"how?"

The person who turned and left turned his head suspiciously when he heard the voice behind him.

This person was carrying a worn-out long knife, and a little girl with pink hair hung on his shoulder.

But even in this state, Madarame still lost completely.

"Not dead yet?"

"what do you mean!?"

Madarame asked the man who turned around angrily, "Why don't you just kill me? You've already won! Then kill me!!"

"..."

A short silence responded to him.

No matter whether it was the person in front of him or the Gong relative not far behind him, they were all silent about this.

Gongqin just knows him, so respect his ideas.

But the man in front of him was simply puzzled.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in people who have lost the ability to fight at all, and there's no need to kill them." The man replied.

"Stop joking... Are you looking down on me?" Madarame retorted unwillingly, "Let's do it!"

"You're the one to stop making trouble, okay?"

The man returned to Madarame with some headaches, and picked up his collar: "If you also like fighting, don't ask me to kill you! Don't want to die just because you admit defeat, you should die before admitting defeat! If you can't die, it means you are very lucky. At this time, what you should consider is how to survive!"

As he said that, the man threw him on the ground again, with a smile on his face, and pointed at his chest, as if to be provocative: "Try to live, and then think about how to change it to the one that didn't kill you in the first place." Guy. I didn’t mean to let you go, it’s just that you can’t die like this, you are indeed very lucky, live on, and then come to me, I will fight you again!”

After saying that, the man turned and left again.

"..."

Madarame knelt down on the ground, watching the back of the man leave and fell into silence for a while.

Soon, he seemed to remember something and shouted again: "Wait! You...stop for me! At least...tell me your name!"

"Kenpachi. Saraki... Kenpachi."

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Zaraki Kenpachi.

Madarame remembered this name, and later followed this man all the way to join the Gotei [-] team, of course Yumi Ayasegawa also followed.

Time passed quickly, and after continuous fighting and training, Madarame took the third seat of the [-]th team.

In fact, his strength does not stop at the third seat, but because the captain is Zaragi Kenpachi and the vice-captain is Kusaka Yachiryu, he has no intention of competing for it, and of course, he has no intention of going to other teams. Intend.

By the way, before coming to the present world, Renji Asai, who knew that he mastered the swastika, actually approached him to ask him to fill the vacant captain's position, but he refused.

Because if Asai Renji's goal is to surpass Kuchiki Byakuya, then his goal is the same.

His wish is to stay in the [-]th team all the time, either surpass the captain one day, or fight to the death under the captain's command, that's all.

"It's really embarrassing...it's the same as before."

Hearing the familiar voice from above his head, Madarame raised his head with a wry smile.

Ayasegawa Yumi had come to him after seeing the end of the battle, and looked at him with a smile: "But I knew you must still be alive... a corner."

"Don't think I didn't hear you get someone to prepare a team funeral for me... bastard." Madarame rolled over in a corner and laughed, "But speaking of it, I'm really lucky today, really lucky. "

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boom--

The ground trembled uncontrollably.

Shocking sounds came from all directions.

It's not just Madarame who is caught in a hard fight, it should be said that including Toshirō Hitsugaya as the captain, all the gods of death who came to the world this time are completely suppressed by the attacking Pomen at this moment.

Asai Renji had already resorted to the '卍解', and the bony body of Baboon King Sheweimaru had left many scars at this moment, and he himself was also covered in cuts and bruises.

What makes people feel desperate is that Pomian on the opposite side still seems to be able to do a job with ease, and even the Zanpakuto in his hand has not been released.

"asshole!"

Asanai Renji roared and waved the bone blade in his hand again, Sheweimaru's huge body twisted and bit the enemy in front of him again.

However, he was still easily dodged by the opponent.

"Hahahahahaha!!"

Irfurt on the opposite side laughed wildly and mocked: "It's too slow! Your so-called swastika looks like a joke! Dude! How did you become the vice-captain based on your strength? Goutei Thirteen Does the team only have this level of strength?"

"What are you doing, it looks like you're going to lose?"

Below, on the roof of the Urahara store, Jinta sat cross-legged, swayed his body and raised his head, looking up at the battle in the sky as if watching a play, with a speechless face, "These gods of death are too weak, right? Don't you think so? Light rain."

"..."

"Light rain?"

Seeing that there was no response from behind, Jinta turned his head in some doubts, and then his face suddenly became grim, and cold sweat began to break out.

At this moment, Suzuya Ume's state seemed very strange, her eyes were a little dull, staring at the Pomian above, and there was an undisguised killing intent bursting out from her eyes.

"Finished calf..."

Jinta felt ashamed when he saw Tsumuya Yu who became strange. He knew that the other party had entered the state of killing because of the influence of these strange Reiatsu.

But when he wanted to stop it, it was already too late.

Everyone didn't have time to react, even Irfurt, who was suppressing Asai Renji, couldn't expect that suddenly someone would dare to intervene in the battle between him and the god of death.

Almost instantly, Xiao Yu flashed behind Irfurt and kicked the opponent's head.

"!!"

Po Mian sensed the breath coming from behind, but his body didn't have time to react and was kicked out.

"Damn... who are you...!?"

Ilfut held his bleeding forehead and asked angrily.

But the girl in front of him didn't respond at all, but flickered to him again, stretched out her hand and grabbed his neck violently.

"Ah!"

The feeling of pain made Ilfut even more angry.

"Dangerous... you are dangerous... dangerous to us. Dangerous, that is... the enemy...will... be eliminated."

Facing the angry Pomian, Sumiyayu just confirmed something calmly like a machine, then raised his other hand, and punched the opponent's face with a punch.

"puff--"

Blood splattered.

"I'm furious!!"

Ilfurt's face became extremely hideous.

When he dealt with the god of death in front of him, he didn't get hurt at all!And now, he was beaten up by this girl who looked like a brat in front of him so that he couldn't even fight back for a while, this is a shame and a shame!
He roared and waved the blade in his hand, forcing the girl in front of him back.

"Damn brat! How dare you treat me like this! Damn... Damn! Damn!! Kill you!!"

Seeing that the knife failed to hit, Irfurt was completely exasperated, and then he clenched the blade in his hand, and the spiritual pressure on his body began to skyrocket.

"Stab her to death! Prince Ashen Horn!"

puff--

Amidst the roar, Irfurt's figure suddenly swelled, and his whole body turned into a ferocious beast like a bull. The disappearing blade turned into a soaring horn on the top of his head, piercing the unresponsive Tsumuya rain through his whole body in an instant.

"!!!"

A Sanjing Renji was stunned watching this scene.

He hasn't received the information yet, so he doesn't know that Pomian can become stronger.

"Hey, hey, buddy, what's your expression?"

Ilfut's disdainful voice came from under the completely blurred mask, "It's like saying 'what is that'... This is the real posture of our face, idiot."

As he spoke, he shook his head violently, throwing off the lifeless girl on the horns above his head.

"!!"

Seeing this, A Sanjing Renji hurriedly wanted to catch it, but someone was faster than him.

"asshole!"

Shinta leaped high with a big stick in his hand, caught Tsumuya Rain and smashed the stick on the mask on Irfurt's head.

However, the hardness of the armor on Pomian's body in the returning blade state has reached a heinous level, and his blow on it seems to have no effect at all, and he has fallen into the opponent's attack range.

(End of this chapter)