A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 741. 734. Official War

bang——

The long knife slashed across the knife and rubbed against it, and then slowly returned to the scabbard.

There was a trembling metallic sound as the huge blade was sheathed.

Komamura Zuozhen was in the same position as the 'Black Rope Heavenly Execution King' behind him. When his Zanpakuto was fully sheathed, the towering figure behind him also completed the movement of retracting the sword and gradually turned into a spot of light Dissipate with the wind.

"Amazing……"

Madarame looked at Komamura Zuojin in front of him from using the swastika to the end of the battle, and it was a bit shocking to kill the Pomian who defeated him with just one knife.He thinks that even if he is a Swastika, he may only be able to defeat the state before this broken face returns to the edge, and if this broken face returns to the edge, the outcome may be unpredictable.

After mastering the Swastika, he always believed that his strength was already at the level of the captain. As for why he was in the third place, it was simply because he was in the eleventh team with the strongest combat effectiveness.

But now he seems to finally understand... It turns out that these captains have never really shown their strength before this moment.

"Of course it is..."

Keba Tetsuzaemon's tone was a little low, "Compared with the captain, your '卍解' is still far behind, Kakaku. After all, you have been hiding your strength. Ever since you mastered the swastika, you have a real sense of Have you ever exercised the power of 'Ghost Lantern Ball'?"

"!? How could you..." A corner of Madara's eyes was startled.

He should have never used the '卍解' in the soul world, why would this guy know?
Uh... wait... why did I say that?

"You think no one notices this? Stupid."

Keba Tetsuzaemon sighed helplessly, "Actually, everyone just tacitly agrees, in order to maintain your ridiculous belief and persistence."

"Ah, this..." Madarame had a strange expression on his face when he heard this.

Do you all know?I thought I did a good job of keeping it secret?
"You have to figure out the corner of the situation... This time your mission is to protect the pillar, but in the end the pillar was destroyed because of your own persistence! It's your business to hide your strength and be killed by the enemy, but... you can't be implicated because of it Innocent people! If Karakura-cho is transferred back, everything will be over! Because of personal persistence, the entire Goniwa [-]th team will be ashamed! Do you think this is correct?" Kagoya Tetsuzaemon's tone changed Getting more and more angry.

"I understand! Mr. Shegan...I understand all of this! But I..." Madarame seemed to want to explain something.

"boom--"

A merciless punch slammed into Madarame's face, knocking him to the ground.

"What the hell do you know, bastard."

Sheba Tetsuzaemon rubbed his fists and turned around to leave, "Don't be naive, this is a battlefield, not an amusement park. You think that even if you die, someone can replace you. You think so in your heart, so you lose for granted. .”

"Huh? What did you say!? You said that I lost for granted!?" Madarame seemed a little unconvinced when he heard the words.

"Couldn't it be!? Did I say something wrong!?" Keji Tetsuzaemon turned his head back, his gaze was cold.

"hateful!"

A corner of Madarame roared and waved the Onitomaru with only a broken stick left, attacking Tetsuzaemon at the shooting range.

"Humph."

Kajiba Tetsuzaemon snorted softly, turned around and raised his hand to easily hold the ghost lamp pill in his hand.

"Obviously already covered in injuries, why do you want to make such an indifferent attack?"

As he said that, he pushed away suddenly, and put the corner of Madarame on the ground again.

"A battle like yours is meaningless at all! It doesn't matter if you run away or come to hell! Win for me! If you can't win on the battlefield, it's meaningless!"

"That cowardly way of fighting... I can't do it!!" Madarame retorted.

"Then show me your full strength!!!" Tetsuzaemon Tetsuzaemon roared furiously, "Use all your strength to meet the enemy head-on! Isn't it a man to win the victory with dignity!? That way even if you lose No one will say you! But you are afraid because of your own persistence! This is escape! Coward!"

Saying that, Tetsuzaemon turned around again, and his back looked a little helpless: "If you want to stick to your principles, then use your full strength... Fight the enemy, even if you die, you have to win. That's the right way... Bar?"

"..."

Madarame froze in place upon hearing the words, silent.

"Captain..." Looking at Sajin Komamura who had come to them at some point, Kagejo Tetsuzaemon turned around and raised his head.

"Well……"

Komamura Zuojin shook his ears in embarrassment, and turned around, "Don't worry, my ears don't seem to be very good today. It's a pity that I didn't hear what you were talking about."

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"Tsk...those trash were killed just like that..."

"hateful……"

Beside the bone seat, the subordinate officers who looked at the situation in front of them seemed a little impatient, arguing softly.

"Crack-"

The armrest of the seat was crushed under the terrifying force of Balegon.

Hearing the shattering sound, and seeing Bailegang's figure that seemed to be about to stand up, the quarreling Pomian immediately shuddered and hurriedly knelt down.

"I'm extremely sorry! Lord Bailegang! We're going to destroy them right now! Please stay safe!"

The subordinate officers were sweating on their foreheads as they watched Bailegang's next move.

They have so many people here, and if this person actually wants to do it himself...then they don't even need to think about the consequences that await them.

There is never mercy on useless 'waste'.

"call……"

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they saw Bai Legang sitting back again.

"Don't worry, Master Bailegang...we will never let you down again."

"Oh? Is it?"

There was a contemptuous laugh from behind.

Suihou took her adjutant Nozomi Omaeda and walked behind the two subordinate officers who were kneeling on the ground.

"You just said...you want to destroy us? Are you serious? If the answer doesn't satisfy me..."

The sound of the blade cutting across the scabbard sounded between the words, and the broken bee calmly pulled out the short knife at his waist, "I will start with you first."

"..."

The broken-faced subordinate officer with a bone mask like a saber-toothed tiger on his forehead turned his head in silence, and the expression on his face changed from awe of Bailegang to contempt and disdain.

"Forget it... Judging by your expression, you probably don't intend to answer."

Broken Bee looked at the sarcastic smile on the other party's face with almost the same expression on his face, "Anyway, whether you answer or not, I will do it the same."

clang--

Almost at the same time as the words fell, the sound of knives like a war horn resounded in everyone's ears.

Whether it is the captains or the broken faces, their eyes are fixed.

Everyone stroked their swords in unison, ready to go.

"Finally... the battle is about to start..."

Motoyanagi Yamamoto muttered calmly, the slightly squinted eyes on the old face suddenly opened, and flames were burning in the pupils, which reflected Aizen and the others surrounded by flames in the distance.

After confirming that Aizen and the others probably won't break through this layer of confinement in a short period of time, he shifted his gaze to Bailegang who was leading a group of broken faces, and his eyes became sharper.

"Everyone! Bet everything, we must completely wipe out the enemy here! Even if the body is smashed to pieces, the bones on the body must be turned into an iron wall! One step... can't let them set foot on the land of the soul world!!"

"Oh my... my shoulders are so sore..."

Listening to Captain Yamamoto's impassioned declaration in front of the station, Jingle Shunsui lowered the brim of his hat and complained, "Old man Yamamoto is so energetic... Even I was affected..."

"That's right, after the war is over, let's go and massage his shoulders." Ukitake Shishirou said, but he seemed to have made a mistake.

"You misunderstood... I mean my shoulders are sore."

Jingle Chunshui sighed, "Even though the fight hasn't started yet, I already have a premonition that my shoulders will be very sore next time."

"You bastard... you're still as lazy as ever..."

Shishiro Ukitake sighed with a wry smile.

That's right, this is the one who Yamamoto Motoyasa Shigekuni complained about in his heart before as "the person who can take over the position of commander-in-chief". But it has always been a bad look.

During the exchange, everyone in the corpse soul world unknowingly dispersed in pairs.

The number of two people in a group is just right, so that they can take care of each other during the battle, and avoid too many people fighting and interfering with each other.

And the bad faces on the opposite side didn't seem to care about how their opponents were going to fight, because they were confident that they would win in the end no matter what, so they didn't stop the actions of these gods of death. They calmly watched these people disperse, and then Each of them chooses the prey they are interested in like distributing prey.

Soon, except for the broken bee that had already started the war, everyone in the Soul Realm stood in front of the enemy who came to them.

"Brother... It seems that you are not easy?"

Looking at Stark who came to him with a child-like Pomian, Jingle Chunshui sighed helplessly.

"what?"

On the opposite side, Stark seemed to fail to understand the meaning of these words.

"I mean... can this child be put aside first?" Jingle Chunshui pointed at the subordinate officer who followed Stark, "If she is here, I can't fight with all my strength, I think you should Is it the same?"

"What are you talking about!?" Poman, who looked like a child, had bruises on his face when he heard the words, "Are you looking down on me? Bastard Reaper!? Does it mean that your all-out fighting will affect me!? Stop underestimating people!"

"Hey...don't talk, Lilinette." Stark said helplessly, looking at Jingle Shunsui opposite, "It doesn't matter, if you can't do your best, then I won't do it either."

"What do you mean by that?" Ukitake Shishiro asked, frowning slightly when he heard the words.

"How should I put it..." Stark scratched his head, looking a little headache, "As far as my personality is concerned, I'm not the kind of person who will take it seriously... I think I might as well pretend to be fighting, and wait for other Are you done with it?"

"What... what!?" Ukitake Shishirou was a little ashamed, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"I think this is a good proposal..."

Jingle Chunshui on the side laughed and clapped his hands, "I like that too... To be honest, I'm actually quite afraid of pain! If it were normal, the two of us would sit down and have a good chat, maybe we could get along... ...If possible, I would really like to accept your suggestion... But this time, I'm afraid there is no way."

Saying that, Jingle Chunshui's originally sloppy expression became serious.

"As far as the situation is concerned... it's not very good for us to do it now, don't you think?"

"Really? It seems to be..."

Stark scratched his head and asked himself an answer, then reached out helplessly to caress the blade at his waist, "It's really troublesome..."

"team leader……"

Matsumoto Rangiku, who was back to back with Toshirō Hitsugaya, called softly.

At this moment, they are surrounded by four broken faces. Judging from the level of Reiatsu felt, it should be a broken face of the 'Ten Blades' level, and the remaining three are her subordinates.

"These three subordinate officers will be resolved by me, and you, the captain, will be in charge of the 'Ten Blades'."

"Can you do it?"

Toshirō Hitsugaya didn't even look back, his eyes were vigilantly watching the 'Ten Blades' in front of him.

"of course."

A confident voice came from Matsumoto Rangiku.

"That's good. I'll leave it to you. At least last until the end of the battle on my side."

After saying that, Hitsugaya Toshirō's figure disappeared, leaving only an afterimage.

Their numbers were already at a disadvantage, and this was a situation they had to face. Even if Matsumoto Rangiku said he couldn't deal with it, he could only find a way to force his way to his side to deal with the enemy before helping.

"Wait! You don't even want to get close to Lord Harribel!"

Seeing Toshiro Hitsugaya leave, the three subordinate officials immediately prepared to pursue him.

The reason why they surrounded these two was of course to kill them together, but it was only a captain and a vice-captain, so how could it be necessary for Master Harribel to take action in person?

"Wait!"

However, when they were about to chase Hitsugaya Toshiro, they were stopped by Helibel who was watching from a distance.

"You guys deal with that woman."

Harribel looked calmly at Toshirō Hitsugaya who was approaching, and at the same time stretched out his fingers to hook the ring on the giant blade on his back and slowly pulled it out. scabbard.

hum-

This knife looks huge in the scabbard, but after pulling it out, you can see that the middle of the blade is actually hollowed out. As Helibel moved his fingers, the hollowed-out blade rotated at his slender fingertips, making a sharp and piercing sound. buzzing.

"This person... Leave it to me."

While talking, Helibel's figure moved.

She could see that although the young man in front of her looked young, she did possess 'captain level' strength, and it was impossible for her three subordinate officers to deal with this young man and that woman alone.

clang--

clang clang-

The crisp knives sounded almost simultaneously over the sky of 'Karakura Town'.

At this moment, the war between Death God and Pomian finally really started.

(End of this chapter)