A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 713. 706. The Persistence of the Unlucky
boom--

There was a sound of falling, and A Sanjing Renji slammed into the depths of the ground, and the dense smoke obscured his vision.

"Ahem! Ahem——"

In the smoke, A Sanjing Renji frowned slightly and looked towards the direction of the malicious Reiatsu.

Tread-

As the smoke cleared, a man with a face full of disdain was walking slowly towards him.

"who are you?"

A Sanjing Renji looked at the person vigilantly, and stroked the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand.

"Me? Well, well, since you have asked so sincerely, I will tell you with mercy, remember my name, and then come forward to lead me to death, right? I am the eighth-ranked Pomian, 'Ten Blades' NO.8 Saar Apollo Granz!"

Sal Apollo looked at Renji Asai with cold eyes.

He is in a very bad mood now, and there are many reasons for this.

The plan to collect Kurosaki Ichigo Reiatsu samples for research failed because of the new so-called 'princess', and now he is sent to meet this stupid god of death who was invited back to Xuye Palace by Aizen-sama, this is just one of the reasons.

More importantly... Although he is indeed the most suitable person to test this god of death, he actually doesn't want to participate in this boring trial.

That's right, in his opinion, this so-called 'trial' is a boring game that does him no good at all.

Are you kidding me?
He could hear the meaning of Master Aizen's words clearly!In this trial, even if these gods of death are killed, they will be resurrected by the 'king', but what about them?

They were killed and they were probably really dead.

Master Aizen doesn't have the ability to revive them, and the 'king' who has never even met face to face has never promised.

Obviously they are the subjects of the 'king', but they are not sure whether they can get such a 'gift', which is completely partial.

However, it was wrong for him to call the funeral troops privately, so he couldn't refuse this task.

"Ten blades... as expected."

Hearing this, the expression on A Sanjing Renji's face became extremely solemn.

Sure enough, as he imagined, his passage back to the Soul Realm was indeed tampered with, forcing him to return to the Void Circle, and the landing point was set in the Void Night Palace.The appearance of 'Ten Blades' is the best proof.

And this guy doesn't look good...

"It's nerve-wracking, I don't want to die yet, what should I do?"

"Tsk."

The expression on Sal Apollo's face became even more gloomy when he heard this.

If you don't want to die, you can not die, what a lucky guy.

Well, since it's here, let's treat it as an experiment.

Speaking of which, Master Aizen said that the king has the ability to bring people back from the dead. What is the reason?

He must smash this guy in front of him into thousands of pieces, and then see if he can be resurrected! ?
Clang——

"Didn't you let me lead you to death? Then what are you waiting for? Could it be because you don't have the ability?"

Asai Renji slowly pulled out the Zanpakuto and stepped forward, the expression on his face also became unhappy.

"He was sent here out of nowhere, with some kind of maliciousness, some kind of arrogant guy...do you really think I'm afraid?"

"You can only say something like this now..." Sal Apollo ignored Asai Renji's provocation, and said expressionlessly, "I will soon let you understand what fear is , what is despair."

"Hmph, stop talking big. Since you don't do it, don't blame me for doing it first!"

As he said that, the spiritual pressure on A Sanjing Renji's body began to rise, "I will not show mercy! Swastika Baboon King Snake..."

click -

Before the words fell, a broken voice sounded.

The rising spiritual pressure suddenly stagnated, and the body of the huge bone snake condensed in mid-air suddenly turned into broken bones and shattered before it was complete.

"what happened?"

Asai Renji's eyes were full of disbelief.

His swastika...failed.

"Confused? This is just the beginning."

Sal Apollo sneered ruthlessly, "In this room, your swastika is impossible to use."

"how is this possible?"

Cold sweat broke out on A Sanjing Renji's forehead.

He had never heard that this bunch of Pomian had the ability to seal the Swastika of the God of Death. Facing a Pomian of the 'Ten Blades' level, if he lost the Swastika...he probably would have no chance of winning.

"Ah, yes, that's right! That's the expression."

Seeing the tense look on Asai Renji's face, Sal Apollo sneered, "Don't be so surprised, it's nothing even if I tell you, in fact, the information about you, including shape, ability, spiritual pressure and spiritual pressure The composition of the child, everything is sent to me in the 'most complete state'. Based on this information, I have conducted a thorough research on you! The reason why I appear here is because I am the most suitable to welcome you. The person who is fighting you, I know you well... I have already set up a field in this area that can seal you off! If you meet me, the odds are [-]%!"

"About... my information!?" A Sanjing Renji was a little puzzled when he heard the words, "I can understand if it's just the way of fighting that you have mastered, but the ability, spiritual pressure and even the composition of the spiritual son... these things can only be experienced personally Only those who have surpassed my power can understand? The enemy I have fought against should be dead, and we... don’t seem to have seen it before?”

"I'm very relieved that your stupid brain can think so much, but you obviously didn't remember my name?" Sal Apollo asked with gloomy eyes, "I'll say it again, you remember it well , My name is Saar Apollo Granz, and I am the one who will make you miserable! And the Ilvert Granz you killed before...is my eldest brother."

"!!"

A Sanjing Renji's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this, "So...it's that guy..."

He remembered that it was the first time he fought against Pomian, and at that time he suffered a lot from that Pomian's opponent because the restrictions had not been lifted.

"It looks like you've remembered? I'm really grateful that you can remember my good-for-nothing big brother."

Sal Apollo's tone was full of sarcasm, "I didn't expect that after we died, it would be the most hated enemy who remembered us."

"Your tone...what do you mean? You speak as if you, too, will die."

Renji Asai frowned slightly and asked.

The guy in front of him seemed to be in a very bad state of mind.

The current situation clearly shows that he is at an absolute disadvantage, why does this guy in front of him say such words?
Clang——

"It's nothing, you don't have to know."

The long knife was slowly drawn out of the scabbard, and Sal Apollo said with a blank face, "Anyway, lucky guys like you will not understand. Are you ready? I will slice you up and study it."

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boom--

On the other side, Ishida Uryu fell into a hard fight under Tiruti's fierce bombardment.

The Pomian in front of him is obviously not an ordinary Pomian. Although the other party has not reported the ranking, he feels that the other party may have a strength close to Ten Blades.

Although he is also good at long-range attacks, the gap between him and this face is too big in terms of 'firepower' and 'defense'. Except for speed, he has no advantage, and even The speed can't widen the gap too much.

Therefore, under the opponent's fierce offensive, he could only flee in embarrassment, constantly being injured and consumed, and his spiritual arrow counterattack hardly had any effect.

"Damn glasses man! Jumping up and down is really annoying!"

Seeing that Ishida Uryu dodged his own attack again, Tiruti began to become annoyed.

She had finally found a chance to express herself. If she could defeat all these intruders, Lord Aizen would definitely favor her again, and she would regain the position of Ten Blades!

But what's going on now?

So much time has been wasted just dealing with a man with glasses who doesn't look very good, what if other prey are preempted by others during this period! ?

"It's obviously not very strong, but it's quite good at hiding!? Forget it... I'll let you see my true strength! Give me an honest death!"

As she said that, the veins on Tiruti's forehead bulged, and the surging spiritual pressure gushed out of her body like a spring, wrapping her whole body and soaring to the sky.

"Break him--Tie Yan, the wheel!"

Huge wings broke through the turbulent spiritual pressure and revealed in the air. The spiritual pressure was shattered in the high-speed vibration with a frequency of 120 to 130 million per second. The shape is supported in the air by huge wings, and a pair of slender arms like tentacles hang in the air, looking extremely sharp.

"If you can still avoid it... just try it?"

As he said that, the feathers on the back wings of Tiruti's gloomy manipulator, who had completed returning to the blade, separated from his body like huge blades. Countless giant blade feathers whizzed towards Ishida Uryu in high-speed vibrations. Shredded like tofu.

"!!"

Facing the huge blades coming from all directions, Ishida Uryu continuously shot spiritual arrows to shoot them down, but the spiritual arrows were almost bounced off the moment they touched these feathers.The high-frequency vibrations make these feathery blades seem unstoppable.

After realizing that such an attack could not be neutralized by spiritual arrows, Ishida Uryu had no choice but to dodge with all his strength.

There were too many of these feathers, and even with all his strength, he couldn't completely avoid them, so subconsciously, he wanted to raise the spirit bow in his hand to resist.

But the next second he realized his mistake.

The principle of these high-frequency vibrating blades is very similar to his "thing that cuts through the soul". They all generate extremely strong destructive power through the high-frequency vibration of spirit particles. This attack method is best at cutting spirit particles Composed of matter, so it can break through almost all defenses related to spiritual power.

Under such an attack, the spirit bow in his hand happened to be the most vulnerable type.

After realizing his mistake, Ishida Uryu instantly changed his response.

It is very simple to counter this type of attack, that is to use weapons with the same principle or even higher vibration frequency to counteract such destructive power.

That's right, the 'soul piercing thing' in his hand with a vibration frequency of more than 300 million times per second can just deal with such a situation.

Ishida Uryu stepped back to buy time for himself, while reaching out to caress the belt around his waist.

If you look carefully, you will find that there is a row of identical spiritual weapons hanging on his belt. These are all so-called 'spirit-breaking objects', which can be used as 'swords' for close combat as long as spiritual power is injected.

As for why there are so many reasons...it's actually very simple.

He is an archer, and the guys on his body must be arrows besides bows.

That's right, the melee use of the 'Thing That Pierces the Soul' is nothing more than an extension of its own ability, it's actually the arrow he carries with him!

"呲-"

The ear-piercing sound of contention resounded as Ishida Uryu drew his sword.

The blade-like feather approaching was split in two by the lightsaber in his hand in an instant.

"What is this? Aren't you a Quincy? Why do you use melee weapons?" Tiruti asked with a slight frown when he saw that Ishida Uryu cut off his flying feathers at a critical moment .

"Instead of worrying about why I use a melee weapon, how about worrying about your wings?"

Ishida Uryu's voice approached abruptly.

Fly cheap.

His figure moved almost instantly behind Tiruti who was stagnant due to surprise, and the lightsaber passed by without any resistance, and the huge sharp feathers left on Tiruti's wings were chopped off in two.

After doing all this, Ishida Uryu jumped back to open the distance.

"Now...you have no weapons to use, and the weapon in my hand can easily cut every part of your body. Admit defeat."

"What a tough guy..."

The expression on Tiruti's face became more and more gloomy upon hearing this.

"But... who told you that this is what I rely on?"

boom--

While speaking, all the severed blade-shaped feathers on Tiruti's spread wings fell off, leaving only a pair of spike-like wing bones.

Not only the wings, but even the slender, tentacled armor on her arms was also abandoned by her.

She fell from the sky and stood on the ground again.Although it seems that she has returned to her previous appearance, the mask on her forehead and the hideous bone spurs on her back let people know that she is still in a 'liberated state'.

"!"

Ishida Uryu was a little surprised when he saw this scene, "Could it be possible that your broken 'liberation state' can continue to change?"

"Unfortunately, this is not a change..."

Tiruti replied in a deep voice.

In fact, the person in front of her guessed it right, their face-to-face returning to the edge is not the end, there is even a second stage of "returning to the edge" state, but it is a pity that she can't do it.

"I just discarded the part that has lost its function. The correct name for our sword liberation is called 'returning to the edge', which means returning the broken body to a posture close to the virtual original in exchange for the formerly powerful power. To return to human form, the only way is to seal the power into the blade again, and abandoning a part of the body without sealing it again is tantamount to self-mutilation."

"So... even if it's self-harm, you have to keep fighting... right?"

Listening to the other party's explanation, Ishida Uryu smiled wryly, with a trace of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

In fact, he didn't quite understand why the other party was so persistent.

(End of this chapter)