A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 694 687.npc
Clang——

The short knife was slowly drawn out of the scabbard, and the small sound was particularly piercing in Hitsugaya Toshirō's ears.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

It was the broken face who called himself Ruby who pulled out the blade.

This guy is the sixth-ranked broken face!The expression on Hitsugaya Toshiro's face became extremely ugly, because he recalled the previous battle. The previous Xiaolong was not even a "ten-blade" broken face, and the strength after the liberation of power made him eat It's a lot of trouble, not to mention the sixth-ranked Pomian now! ?

"Don't try to succeed!"

In a blink of an eye, Hitsugaya Toshiro made a decisive turn and changed his target, rushing towards Ruby who wanted to liberate his power.

"Swastika - Dahonglian Binglun Pill!"

Accompanied by the roaring sound, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped, and the frost condensed into trails like trails in midair.

Toshirō Hitsugaya looked like an ice dragon, and the Zanpakuto in his hand stabbed straight at Ruby.

But even though he was so decisive, he was still a step too late.

"Hang him... Niang Niang!"

Almost in an instant, Ruby completed the "returning edge". After liberation, the bone mask she originally wore on the side of her head like a hair ornament became larger and was worn on the center of her head like a forehead, and her back grew abruptly. Eight tentacles waved wantonly.

call--

The sound of breaking air came.

"!!"

Hitsugaya Toshiro's eyes narrowed slightly.

The sound was the sonic boom produced by a hand passing through the air, and his intuition told him that he couldn't resist it.

As a result, the thrusting blade was forced to defend, and the ice wings on the back quickly gathered into a defensive posture.

Seeing that Toshiro Hitsugaya, who was about to attack, suddenly withdrew his defense, Ruby couldn't help laughing at the boy in front of him, "What's the matter? Is your strength after the swastika is only this level? It's worthy of that." Is it 'Captain'?"

"Crack-"

Ice chips flew all over the sky under the violent blow.

Just under the violent blow of a tentacle, Hitsugaya Toshiro's figure protected by ice wings and blades swayed in the air like a ball being shot, and only managed to stabilize after retreating a certain distance.

Fortunately, the attack was completely blocked and he was unscathed.

But this doesn't seem to be good news, because Ruby's attack just now was just a random blow after releasing her power.

"Hahahahaha—"

Sure enough, a sarcastic laugh sounded, and Ruby sneered and looked at Toshirō Hitsugaya in a panic, "Did you block it? It's not bad to be able to block my attack, although it's just a light blow~ It should be said that A captain-level person? But...if the attack just now is increased to eight times the original attack, can you still block it?"

As she spoke, Ruby waved wantonly the eight tentacles behind her that seemed to make one's scalp tingle.

"What did you say?"

Not only Toshiro Hitsugaya, but also the faces of the gods of death present all became extremely ferocious.

The ability of the face-shattering in front of them seems to be simpler and more brutal than they imagined, and it is more terrifying.

Quantity sometimes does not represent strength, but this face seems to happen to be the type where the number of tentacles is directly proportional to strength.

One is double the power, eight is eight times! ?Toshirō Hitsugaya's pupils shrank suddenly, because at this moment the eight tentacles behind Ruby were extending at an unavoidable speed, stabbing at him.

click -

Broken sound.

"team leader!"

Matsumoto Rangiku and others who were too late to support could only watch Hitsugaya Toshirō being hit by eight thick tentacles.

The remnants of the ice wings were scattered in the pervasive ice fog, and a bloody figure seemed to be unable to stay in mid-air and fell straight towards the ground without support.

"Hehe...don't worry, you guys will go to accompany him soon."

Ruby smiled lightly and looked at the other three, "Didn't I say that? To deal with the four of you, I alone is enough."

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puff--

The dark spiritual pressure passed by, bringing up blooming blood.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

There was a loud panting sound, and after the pitch-black spiritual pressure dissipated completely, a distressed figure appeared in midair.

Grimmjow gasped heavily, but with a crazy smile on his face, he held the chipped blade in his hand and stared at the young man not far in front of him: "This kind of power... shouldn't be the god of death, right? You You bastard! What the hell have you been practicing for a month?"

"call--"

What responded to him was a sound of piercing through the air, and another pitch-black sword pressure roared towards him.

Grimmjow's pupils narrowed sharply, and he quickly raised the blade in his hand to block.

This time the power of the slash seemed to be much weaker than before.

Just when he was wondering, he understood that this was just a feint.

Kurosaki Ichigo's breath came from behind: "I said it just now... I don't have time to explain it to you!"

Before the words fell, the dark spiritual pressure once again condensed on Zhanyue's blade, and it was another almost zero-distance crescent sky rush.

"hateful!"

Grimmjow cursed angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

The front and rear pincers of the two swords made it impossible for him to dodge, and he could only resist such a slash.

boom--

The Reiatsu impact hit again, and his figure fell from the sky in embarrassment, but Kurosaki Ichigo did not stop chasing, and followed without hesitation.

11 seconds.

Kurosaki Ichigo knew very well that his current state could only last for a short 11 seconds, so he tried his best to continuously launch offensives, trying to finish off the enemies in front of him before the time was up.

But the resistance of the guy in front of him was beyond his imagination.

It is indeed a broken face with a number. Even if it lacks an arm, its physical strength is still far beyond his estimation. At least it is more than a star and a half stronger than the broken face he cut off its arm before. It is hard to imagine that Dongxian before How to cut off the opponent's arm so easily.

Kurosaki Ichigo's figure followed the fallen Grimmjow in pursuit, and the black spiritual pressure above Zhanyue gathered in his hand again, and this blow would probably end the battle.

But this time it doesn't seem to be so easy to hit.

"Drink!"

There was a loud shout, and the falling Grimmjow threw the blade in his hand towards Kurosaki Ichigo.

Kurosaki Ichigo frowns slightly to block the blade, and the next moment he realizes something is wrong.

The flying blades attracted his attention, but such weak blades couldn't hurt him at all, the real attack came next moment.

Fake flash.

The blade whirled in the sky, and the spiritual power condensed in Grimmjow's freed palm burst out, and the formed beam shot straight towards Kurosaki Ichigo above.

"hateful!"

The spiritual power condensed on Zhanyue was submerged by the false flash before it could be cut out in time. Kurosaki Ichigo had no time to dodge and could only hold the Zanpakutō in his hand to resist the impact of the false flash.

hum-

The blade whirling in the sky stopped, and returned to the master's hand again.

Ringing.

With a bloodthirsty smile on his face, Grimmjow walked behind Kurosaki Ichigo in an instant with unresponsive steps.

clang--

The cries of swords and swords sounded in the next moment.

"Tsk."

Seeing Kurosaki Ichigo who was able to turn around and block his slash in such a way that he had time to react, Grimmjow's expression was full of displeasure.

The broken arm had too much influence on him. If he hadn't lost that part of his strength, this kid would have been chopped to pieces by himself long ago.

"It's time to end, Grimmjow!"

Kurosaki Ichigo roared and looked at the figure in front of him, and the pitch-black spiritual power once again emerged on the blade that resisted the opponent's slash.

It works!

Another hit from such a close range of Yueya Tianchong will definitely wipe out this guy in front of him.

At this moment, Kurosaki Ichigo believes this very much, not because he is arrogant, but because he in the virtual state is indeed much stronger than Grimmjow who lost his arm, as can be seen from the short confrontation just now .

Grimmjow had already been wounded several times by the crescent sky rush, but he was completely unscathed, and he was even able to block the opponent's slashing attack from behind.

But just before Kurosaki Ichigo was happy, an ominous voice sounded.

"Crack-"

Crushing sound... time is up.

"Ah."

With the shattering of the mask, there is no barrier between the two faces.

"My... mask..."

In the gap between the fragments, Kurosaki Ichigo saw a face with a ferocious smile.

Grimmjow laughed, because the expression on Kurosaki Ichigo's face at this moment made him feel amused, "Why aren't you arrogant? You bastard! The one who will die - it's you!"

puff--

Blood spurted from his chest, and a hideous wound appeared on Kurosaki Ichigo's chest.

The two figures seemed to have no energy left to stay in the air, falling straight down.

But the fall did not prevent them from fighting for their lives.

clang clang-

The sound of iron strikes sounded continuously.

Grimmjow laughed wildly and kept swinging the knife, "What's the matter? Reaper! Where did your aura just now go? It seems that the state just now made you consume a lot of energy!? Once the mask disappears, you will immediately start to run out of energy !"

"Stop chattering!"

"You're dead, God of Death! Although I was hurt a lot, in the end you... still can't beat me!"

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boom--

The waving tentacles formed a spherical field, making it impossible for Matsumoto Rangiku, Ayasegawa Yuuchi and Madarame Kakaku who were facing Ruby to get close.

They could only be passively played by each other, and they looked bruised and bruised at the moment.

"What, there is no pressure at all! Are you really the chief officers of the Gotei Thirteenth Team? It's really... so boring."

"Yeah...it's really boring."

Sitting cross-legged in mid-air, Yami yawned boredly, "Everyone ran to deal with Ruby alone, I can't run around like Grimmjow willfully in this mission, it's so boring~ "

He looked around while complaining, as if he was looking forward to new fun coming to him.

But unfortunately, there is only Wanda Weiss chasing the dragonflies flying in the sky like a childish child.

"Heh... It seems that you are quite boring, newcomer..."

click -

The dragonfly was held by Wanda Weiss, and under his powerful grip, the fragile body was almost torn apart in an instant.

Just like the three gods of death bound by Ruby's tentacles at the moment.

"Yumi-chan! Matsumoto!"

Looking at the two people tightly entwined by the tentacles, Madaramu growled and wanted to help, but in fact he was too busy to take care of himself now.

The shattered eight tentacles in front of them almost have the power to completely suppress them. Facing the siege of the eight tentacles makes them feel like they are playing against eight enemies stronger than themselves.

crunch--

The tentacles entwined around Matsumoto Rangiku suddenly contracted, and the sound of bone twitching continued to resound.

"Ah, I said big sister...you have a great figure~"

Ruby smiled teasingly and pulled the controlled Matsumoto Rangiku to her with her tentacles, "It's so sexy, I'd be jealous."

As she spoke, she slowly raised the other free tentacle and came to Matsumoto Rangiku.

bass--

The end of the tentacle began to deform, and countless sharp iron thorns stretched out instantly, approaching Matsumoto Rangiku.

"Why don't you just let me... make a few more holes in your body?"

After the words fell, countless iron thorns began to stretch towards Matsumoto Rangiku's bound body.

iron maiden.

"!"

Matsumoto Rangiku struggled desperately to break free from the restraints, but unfortunately, the power of the broken face in front of her was not something she could contend with at all.

They were clearly defeated against the sixth-ranked opponent. The captain was shot down and did not know his life or death, and the three of them were more like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, completely powerless to fight back.

Facing the sharp thorns coming towards him, Matsumoto Rangiku must have a dignified expression.

She will undoubtedly be turned into a hornet's nest by these spikes.

puff--

Just at the critical moment of life and death, a scarlet Reiatsu slash instantly cut off the thorny tentacles.

Afterwards, several saber lights flickered, and the tentacles binding the three of them were dismembered almost at the same time.

"Ah, ah, ah... Fortunately, I caught up with it."

A slightly embarrassing laugh came slowly at this time, and Kisuke Urahara, who was holding Honghime, was pacing in the void with the hat on his head pressed down.

"It was really dangerous just now."

"Ok?"

Ruby frowned slightly as she looked at her severed tentacles, although new ones would grow again at the severed place, but being easily severed like this still made her look a little displeased, " who are you?"

"Ah~ I'm sorry, sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet..."

The smile on Urahara Kisuke's face gradually faded, "Urahara Kisuke...is just the owner of the humble grocery store Urahara Store...and also works part-time as the caretaker of these little guys, it's very hard...then ...Can I ask you to cooperate, where do you come from and where do you go?"

As he spoke, he raised Hongji in his hand expressionlessly.

"Huh? Let's go? Are you dreaming?"

The expression on Ruby's face became even more upset.

"No...it's just the rules of the game..."

Urahara Kisuke spoke words that everyone couldn't understand, and lightly waved the Zanpakuto in his hand, "Well~ Guys like you who don't even know that you are an NPC... probably won't understand ?”

(End of this chapter)