A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 736 729.'Master'

"If you don't do it, Master Aizen doesn't seem to be ready to do it either, so what should we do?"

Harribel asked again.

She knew that Bailegang was different from the "Ten Blades" and was the guard of the "King". Only Balegon remained.

"This..."

Facing Helibel's question, Balegon leaned on the skeleton seat and propped his chin with his hand in deep thought.

"According to what they said, the heavy spirit land under our feet is said to be fake, and it was exchanged with the model made by the soul world. What is the principle? It seems to use the principle of the 'transmission gate', in this area The pillars are erected in all directions, and the positive area will be teleported and replaced..."

As he spoke, he looked towards the edge of the city.

Sure enough, four towering pillars were placed in the four directions of the city.

"So, what happens if we destroy these pillars?"

"Do you mean to destroy the pillar, and the real reborn land will be teleported back?" Harribel seemed to understand what he meant.

Indeed, it is impossible for the people in the soul world to permanently transfer this city and the humans here to the soul world. After all, it belongs to the world of souls, and the people in this city are still alive. .

So once the enchantment is broken, the laws of the world will correct this mistake.

"Fendor!" After confirming the plan, Bailegang immediately ordered, "The position of the pillars has been determined, and according to these four coordinates, summon Daxu to destroy them."

"exist."

The faceless adjutant named Fendor respectfully took orders.

A crisp whistle sounded.

Following Fendor's call, at almost the same moment, cracks appeared above the four enchantment pillars, and four huge virtual tearing spaces opened black cavities above, and their huge bodies drilled out towards this side.

"idiot."

However, in the face of this move by the broken side, everyone in the soul world remained unmoved.

puff--

Puff puff--

The next moment, the four sounds of flesh and blood splitting sounded almost at the same time, and the four Daxu who had just pushed their heads out of the black cavity were chopped open or had their heads severed before they even had time to scream.

"Ok?"

Feeling the spiritual pressure from above the four pillars, Bailegang instantly understood what was going on.

"For such an important place, do you think I will not make any preparations?"

Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni squinted his eyes slightly and explained, "I have already...arranged experts to be there."

"hey-hey."

Laughter came from above the pillars.

Madarame stepped on the edge of the pillar with a corner, and smiled mockingly towards the direction where the people were, to be precise, the direction where the Pomens were.

That's right, he is one of the 'masters' mentioned by the captain, and he is not humble at all to receive this honor. Do you understand that this is called strength?strength!

Of course, not only the Madarame corner, but the other three pillars were guarded by Yukin Ayasegawa, Izuru Kira, and Shuhei Hisagi.

Two of the four are vice-captains, while the other two are from the [-]th squad, which is good at combat. In terms of strength, they are not weaker than the vice-captains of the other squads, or even worse.

"Um...um? How could..."

Nozomi Omaeda looked at the people who appeared on the four pillars with her mouth wide open, "Why are they qualified for such an important task? I thought they were sent to play tricks, and I followed me to the frontal battlefield It is valued!"

"That's because you think too much... trash."

Broken Bee covered her face helplessly, "Don't be ashamed, who told you to patronize oily senbei when you assigned tasks..."

"Huh..." Nozomi Omaeda poked her finger and whistled embarrassingly.

"Humph."

Seeing that everyone in the soul world didn't have any sense of urgency, Bailegang snorted softly.

"So what if there are people guarding them? It's just four ants. Bo, Kuerhong, Abirama, Fendor..."

"exist!"

The four adjutants whose names were called responded at the same time.

"Kill them." Balegon still propped his face with his hands, seemingly indifferent to the episode just now.

"Yes!"

whoosh-

After the response, the four figures swept across the sky at an extremely fast speed almost simultaneously and attacked in four directions respectively.

tread.

A tall figure landed on the pillar, looking down at the corner of Madarame with a blank expression.

"Hey, here comes another rookie who wants to die."

Hearing the sound of landing behind him, Madarako carried the ghost lamp ball on his shoulder, turned his head and looked at the tall figure in front of him, "tsk... you are quite tall. I have to pray that you don't want to be a strong outsider, otherwise you will It's boring."

"Pray? To whom?"

Bo looked down at the corner of Madarame contemptuously, "For the god of death, is there such a thing as a god?"

"Eh? To whom?"

A corner of Madarame was stunned by the question, "Hmm... I really haven't thought about this question..."

But soon he grinned again, "Haha! I got it! It doesn't matter who you pray to! If you have a god on your side, pray to your god on your side! Anyway, you bastard, don't let me down what!"

"So...is that so?"

Bo was still expressionless, "It seems...you don't understand your own strength at all? Otherwise, why don't you understand the gap between you and me?"

"First of all... I would like to ask, is the strength of the members of the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian of the Soul Realm ranked according to their seats? Which seat are you in?"

On the other pillar, Fendor who came before Hisagi Shuhei asked.

"Hisagi Shuhei, Division [-]... Vice Captain." Hisagi Shuhei replied indifferently.

"Oh...then I should use...the strength equivalent to that of the vice-captain to deal with you?" Fendor's tone sounded extremely arrogant.

"..."

Hisagi Shuhei didn't answer, but from his gradually turning cold face, it can be seen that he is not in a very good mood at the moment.

"Come on, come on, come on~~~ Please look this way~~~~"

The person who came to Yumi Ayasegawa was doing all kinds of flamboyant movements that attracted attention as if he was dancing. He was obviously a man, but his tone sounded so charming that even Yumi Ayasegawa felt that he couldn't bear it.

"Lord Bailegang's first subordinate officer, Charlotte Kuhl is here~~~~~~"

Kuerhong twirled and jumped like no one, came to Yuki Ayasegawa who was twitching at the corner of his mouth and blinked at him.

"Oh yo?"

"Ouch?"

Ku Erhong looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, and couldn't help but look closely, but no matter how he looked, he finally found that the person's eyes seemed to be closed tightly.

"What are you doing? Why are you closing your eyes?"

"Do you still need to ask? Of course, I close my eyes so as not to look at ugly things. This is my purpose. After all, too hot eyes are not good for the eyes."

Yumi Ayasegawa answered with a strange expression with her eyes closed.

"you you you you you!!"

Hearing this, Ku Erhong, who had come with a bright smile, suddenly became annoyed, and he slapped Ayasegawa Yukin on the face with both hands, trying to make this guy open his eyes.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Yumi Ayasegawa was so painful that he opened his eyes, covered his face and scolded angrily: "What are you doing!!?"

"I should be asking you this, right!? He came over to greet you happily, but you called him ugly when we first met! What do you mean? Politeness? Listen up! The so-called real' 'Ugly' means judging a person by their appearance, yes - talking about you!"

"Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!"

It was the first time for Yumi Ayasegawa to draw his sword so impatiently.

clang--

The blades of the two collided fiercely.

"You bastard! I'm trying to reason with you! You're so rude!" Ku Erhong's face was full of veins.

"We are enemies, right!? Who has the time to reason with you! You are so ugly!" Yumi Ayasegawa also had a hideous face.

"You guys...are you all so noisy?" On the other pillar, Kira Izuru looked at the insults coming from Yukina Ayasegawa in the distance and started to do something inexplicably in front of him. Doing radio gymnastics looks like a broken face with a bad brain, asked.

"Hey hey hey! You guys are very rude! This is not a riot, this is a ceremony!?"

Abirama retorted angrily, "Also! Why don't you do it with me!? Dead guy!"

"Hold... sorry... I'm not interested in gymnastics..." Kira Izuru responded helplessly as his ears ached from the other party's loud yelling.

"Damn it! It's not gymnastics! It's a ritual! When you want to beat your opponent madly, pour your emotions into the shouts, so as to encourage both sides of the fighting ceremony! I'm going to read it next! You too Come along!" Abirama said to himself, "I'm going to beat you up, kill you! Kick you to death..."

"..."

"Why don't you follow along!!?"

"Are you retarded..."

Kira Izuru looked at him like an idiot.

"There are so many cutscenes before the fight, don't you feel tired..."

"Hmph... I'm really unlucky to meet such a boring enemy like you..." Abirama curled his lips slightly when he heard this, "Forget it... I am a subordinate officer under Lord Balegon, Abirama Leda .Reaper, report your name."

"Vice-captain of the third team... Kira Izuru."

Kira Izuru sighed, "Hey, are we finally getting to the point?"

"Squad III!?"

Abirama seemed to have realized something when he heard the words: "So...you are Ichimaru Gin's subordinate?"

He suddenly smiled, with a mocking look on his face: "So that's it, I heard that the soul world he betrayed has come to our side, I understand, no wonder you look so useless, it turns out yes--"

puff--

Kira Izuru's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Abilama.

Blood spread across Abirama's face.

"?"

He raised his hand to caress his face, warm blood was overflowing from his face.

"That name... please don't mention it casually in front of me."

Kira Yizuru warned with a gloomy expression, although the words used seemed polite, but the tone made people shudder, "It's death anyway, don't you want to die easier?"

"Ah……"

Abirama turned his head with a ferocious face, and his eyes collided with Kira Izuru.

"If you can do it, why don't you come and try?"

bass--

The sound of a long knife cutting through the scabbard sounded.

Abiramamedi pulled out the blade at his waist, and his tone was mixed with anger and excitement: "I will chop off your head—"

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"Break it! Break it for me!"

"Break, break, break, break!!!"

Angry growls roared above the pillars maintaining the enchantment.

"Be crushed together with your heart!!"

Ku Erhong kept waving the blade in his hand and collided with the blade in Ayasegawa Yumi's own hand in front of him. It seemed that because of his anger, he even forgot to use other abilities and used brute force to compete in pure strength.

"You are the one, I want to break it together with your ugly nose!!"

Yumi Ayasegawa never gave in. His Zanpakutō is a Zanpakutō of the Ghost Dao system. He is obviously not good at pure power competition, but he does not back down at this moment.

"clang--"

Accompanied by a crisp sound of metal collisions, the two seemed to have finally tried their best to bounce off each other's blades at the same time to distance themselves.

"Huh...huh..."

From the sound of heavy breathing, one can tell that such a meaningless confrontation is not pleasing to the two of them.

"Damn it! What does it mean to be crushed together with the heart!? It's disgusting!!! Your mouth is too vicious!? Who wants to be crushed by an ugly monster like you!" After getting angry, he continued to curse.

"Are you vicious!? You actually said that you want to break my beautiful nose!!" Kuer was furious, "Listening to it makes people angry! Bastard!"

"Ugly!"

"You are!!"

clang--

The two just took a breath and fought together again.It wasn't just the blades that came into contact, they even kept their faces close, trying to stare at each other to death.

"From the beginning to the end, how many times have you called me ugly!?" Kuer asked angrily, "The guy who calls others ugly is himself ugly!"

"Are you a child!? Childish!"

Yumi Ayasegawa refused to budge in the kiss.

hum-

The sound of the knife sounded.

"!!"

Yumi Ayasegawa's heart trembled, and she subconsciously moved back.

At the next moment when he moved, the knife light from bottom to top shot up into the sky.

Kuro got serious.

"It seems...we will not get any results if we continue to argue."

Seeing Yumi Ayasegawa dodging in embarrassment, Ku Erhong raised his knife and blinked his eyes, "It's better to be simpler, right? Whoever dies first between the two of us will be the ugly one!"

"The person who died must be you." Yumi Ayasegawa smiled, lowering her body and getting ready to go.

"Is it?"

The expression on Ku Erhong's face returned to calm, he adjusted his posture and stood up, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, "Then I will be more serious."

As he spoke, the spiritual pressure on his body suddenly surged like a flood.

"!?"

The sudden rise of violent Reiatsu made Yumi Ayasegawa's heart tremble.

"coming!"

(End of this chapter)