A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 712 705. Mercy
The burial troop, this is a troop composed of low-level shamans. Although these low-level shamans have human shapes, their heads are still completely covered by virtual masks.

"Is that so?"

Doradoni asked with a sneer.

He could clearly feel the malice from the other party's tone, chasing and killing the injured intruder?It's just a cover, the real target of these guys should be him.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand what the purpose of these guys is. Aizan-sama obviously wouldn't do such a boring thing. At this moment, the burial troops seem to be ordered by no one.

"Who gave the order?"

Doradoni asked calmly, with the same attitude as usual.

Although it is said that he was brushed down from Ten Blades, in fact, his status in Pomian is second only to Ten Blades. After all, this is a virtual circle where strength is respected.

However, because of this, the members of the burial troop on the opposite side naturally no longer respect him, because no matter how you look at it, he is already dying.

"I think...you don't need to know."

The members of the burial unit drew out the blades at their waists while answering.

"Sure enough, are you going to do something to me?"

Seeing this scene, Dorudoni chuckled, lowered his body and put on a posture, as if preparing to fight to the death.

"I advise you to give up. Given your current physical condition, even if you resist, it will be a waste of effort. This will only increase your pain when you die. If you give up resisting... we will give you a good time."

"Sorry, if you want my life... I will trouble you to take it yourself!"

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"report!"

"The broken face No. 103 that was brushed down from the 'Ten Blades', Dorudoni Alexandra del Sokacchio...has been defeated by the invaders."

In the dimly lit room, a respectful man knelt on one knee and reported to Aizen who was resting leisurely on the chair in the room.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Aizen turned his chair around and looked at him with interest, "It took more time than I thought. Speaking of which, how many times did Kurosaki Ichigo die in battle?"

"Once." Pomian replied respectfully.

"Based on Doradoni's level, being able to do this can be regarded as overfulfilling the task."

Lan Ran nodded slightly when she heard the words, and said calmly, "Forget it... But, did you miss something?"

"Forehead……"

Po Mian trembled when he heard the words, cold sweat could be seen on the chin exposed under the mask.

"Who... sent the funeral troops?"

Aizen asked calmly, seemingly neither happy nor sad.

But the Reiatsu pressing down as if the world was overturning let Pomen who was reporting the situation know... If he doesn't give a suitable reason, then he will undoubtedly die.

"Yes... this... this..."

"What? Is it hard to answer?"

Aizen asked again with a smile.

"it's me."

This time, before Pomian, who was kneeling on the ground, could answer, a voice came from outside the door, answering the question instead.

"Master Aizen, I sent the burial troops."

"Ah, so it's you, Sal Apollo..."

Aizen looked at the figure standing outside the door with a faint smile on his face.

"I'm so sorry!"

Seemingly aware of the danger hidden in that smile, No. 8 Sal Apollo Granz suddenly knelt down on one knee to plead guilty.

"I just wanted to make it more difficult for these gods of death who participated in the 'trial', so I ordered the burial troops on my own initiative! Although this will not harm Lord Aizen, after all, I did not get your order... The subordinates are willing to accept any punishment!"

"No...it's nothing."

Lanran still had a faint smile on his face, "As long as there is a reason, I will not blame you, after all, I am not qualified to be responsible for your actions."

Just like what he did for Xuan Hao, as long as there is a reason for the other party to blame, any behavior can be explained.

But Saar Apollo in front of him seems to have not learned the essence at all.

What kind of reason is the most acceptable?

The most important point is that there must be absolutely no falsehood in this reason.

"Thank you... Thank you, sir, for not pursuing it! This subordinate resigns..." Sal Apollo was stunned, he didn't expect Master Aizen to forgive himself so easily.

But just when he thought he was ready to leave, Aizen spoke again.

"The next time you report...remember to be more accurate, Sal Apollo."

"!!"

"The records of the intruder's spiritual pressure collected through Dorudoni will be of great benefit to your research? Are you planning to recover his body? Do you know anything from the residual spiritual pressure on his body? Even if he... He didn't die in battle." Aizen said lightly, without the slightest hint of blame in his tone.

But these words made Sal Apollo's expression extremely ugly, "That's right... I did ask the burial troops to bring Doludoni's body back by the way..."

"So that's how it is... Since it's helpful to you, you don't have to do that, just report to me, and I will order Dorudoni to cooperate with your research." Aizan's tone was a little regretful, "You know what? ...Your actions are too cruel, and our kind Princess Her Royal Highness cannot stand such behavior, so the gain outweighs the loss."

The 'kind princess' in his mouth is of course Orihime Inoue.

This girl is also considered the master of Xuye Palace at this moment. For that girl, seeing such a loyal subordinate finally survived after a dignified battle, but finally died at the hands of her own, must be unbearable. of.

"This……"

Sal Apollo's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He thought that Master Aizen would be angry because of this incident, but he didn't expect him to think too much.

Aizen-sama is really wise, and the trash that has been brushed down is incomparable to his status, but it seems that the plan has failed.

Because he subconsciously ignored one thing... At this moment, Master Lanran is not alone in Xuye Palace.

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"You guys... give me enough time."

Just when the burial troops were about to attack Dorudoni, a gloomy voice sounded that made people feel a chill from the depths of the soul.

Afterwards, the dark mist surrounded every member of the burial team present.

"!!"

Everyone dared not continue to move.

They know what it is.

This is the power of Balegon Ruysenbang, who is in charge of the messenger of 'death' beside the king!As long as they touch a little bit, they will turn into dust and dissipate.

step-step-

Footsteps came from behind.

The people who buried the troops didn't move, so they couldn't see the people coming from behind, but in their impression, the adult who used this kind of power should be in the state of returning to the blade, and the death-like posture usually doesn't walk with two legs but suspended in mid-air.

The only person who can see people coming from behind is Dorudoni who is facing this direction.

He saw a girl who looked like an angel approaching slowly, and behind this girl was the Grim Reaper.

This reminded him of the order that all the members of Xuye Palace had received before - no matter what, a girl with long orange hair named Inoue Orihime could not be hurt, because she was the real princess of this palace.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand why this girl suddenly appeared here.

But... Although he doesn't know the situation, he seems to be able to understand the girl's eyes at the moment, that is...

mercy.

Before coming here, Orihime Inoue wanted to understand one thing.

What my brother said may be right, this world is indeed wrong and distorted compared with the normal world in her worldview that has been exposed to the truth of the world.

Death is sad enough, why put these dead souls through all this suffering?

Become empty, become a face, be used by others, obviously extremely loyal, but in the end it will end in that way.

It seemed too sad to her.

So she seemed to understand what she should do.

She has the ability to guide and even redeem these sad souls, just like the new world that my brother said, the good will return to the sky, and the evil will return to the earth.

She can help distinguish between good and evil in these souls and guide them to the new world, heaven or hell.

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boom--

A deafening roar sounded in another room.

Kurosaki Ichigo was not the only one who encountered a powerful enemy, and Ishida Uryu also dodged embarrassingly under the pursuit of Pomian.

"Hahahahaha-"

Excited laughter echoed in the huge room full of stone pillars. High above the stone pillars, a petite figure in a short skirt and suspender boots was laughing wildly and whipping the whip weapon in his hand. It was more of a whip than a whip. Like a slender rope, the rope is looped with a sharp wheel, and every time the wheel is ejected, it will cause a violent roar in the room.

She is broken face NO.105, Tiruti Sandavich.The purple wavy braids are constantly swaying under her fierce movements. The drop-shaped mark on her face is the same color as the dark purple lips. Her figure should be regarded as the most petite among the broken faces I have seen. The mask It was turned into a hair accessory and worn on the left forehead.

"Where can you hide? How many times do I have to tell you to understand! It's useless to hide anywhere! You can't escape the palm of my Tiruti!"

boom--

Spinning and flying, it hit Ishida Uryu again under the power of the long rope, and the broken stones splashed at the place where it fell for a while, but Ishida Ulong, who was the target, avoided it again and again. .

Not only dodged the attack again, he even had the strength to fight back.

A flying spiritual arrow shot out from the smoke and pointed directly at Tiruti's head.

"Tsk."

Seeing this, Tiruti smacked his lips slightly, and the spinning wheel quickly retracted, blocking the trajectory of the spiritual arrow and bouncing it away.

The expression on her face became a little displeased: "Didn't I say that you can't escape? Please don't attack when I'm talking, okay? It's really rude, are you considered a man like this? Excessive! Could it be that you are a human being?" Are all men so rude?"

As she spoke, she waved the rope in her hand again, and was driven by the wheel to spin towards Ishida Yulong.

"Be obedient and die! A stinky man in weird clothes!"

"Is this the battle uniform exclusive to the Quincy Master!? Whether it's the dress or the behavior, you didn't criticize my position!? Stupid woman!"

Ishida Uryu retorted angrily, "I've been chasing me and attacking constantly, why don't you let me fight back? When will the women in the virtual circle learn to double-standard! Also, I'm wearing a formal dress to attend! I don't know what you're wearing Shame's clothes are so good that I don't know where!"

If Kurosaki Ichigo heard it here, he would probably complain about Ishida Uryu's kung fu so that he didn't see it at all.

But such words will obviously only make the Pomian on the opposite side even more angry.

hum-

As the expression on Tiruti's face became gloomy, her attack became more violent.

The idling sound of the runner became more and more violent, and the speed suddenly increased, almost instantly arriving behind the fleeing Ishida Yulong.

"hateful!"

Seeing that he was about to be hit, Ishida Uryu turned around cursing secretly, raised the spirit bow intertwined like a spider web in his hand, and used it as a shield to resist the attack in front of him.

"呲-"

There was an ear-piercing friction sound.It was the sharp sound made by the wheel rubbing against the spirit seeds on the spirit bow.

Although it blocked the attack, the force from the wheel still caused Ishida Uryu to be sent flying, rolling on the ground several times before barely stopping.

"Hehe, that's not a real shield of yours, don't be too brave, man." Tiruti finally found a chance to sarcastically look at Ishida Uryu's embarrassed appearance.

"Tsk..."

Ishida Uryu didn't pay attention to the other party's sarcasm, he rubbed his body that was a little sore from the impact and got up quickly, looking solemnly at Tiruti on the height.

Continuing to be consumed like this does not seem to be the solution.

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On the other side, Asai Renji, who had just escaped from the broken boundary, was being chased suddenly, and began to frown unconsciously as he looked at the surrounding environment.

When he entered the boundary, the entrance was obviously in the desert, but now he is in...a building of unknown size.

I heard that there are very few buildings in the virtual circle, and the general virtual beasts just make their nests with the bones of Daxu, so he quickly guessed where this place might be.

That's right, when it comes to the buildings in the virtual circle, the first thing he can think of is the exact destination of Rukia and the others - Xuye Palace!

From this point of view, neither the appearance of Jutu nor the change of the coordinates of the entrance to the boundary was not accidental, and it was obvious that he had been tricked.

Some people don't want him to leave like this, or in other words, Xuquan is not a place where gods of death like them can come and go whenever they want!
"!!!"

Just as Asai Renji figured out the surrounding situation, before he had time to think about countermeasures, the ground under his feet suddenly disappeared.

Before he had time to react, he began to fall.

Just as he was about to establish a foothold and return, a terrifying spiritual pressure pressed down on him, locking him in place.

Displeased, disgusted, disdainful.

The owner of the spiritual pressure didn't seem to be in a good mood, at least Renji Asai had never felt such a malicious spiritual pressure.

(End of this chapter)