A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 772. 765. The Lonely Pack of Wolves

despair.

The breath of despair accompanied by Bailegang's ruthless ridicule will be wrapped by Akita Bogen and others.

They can feel nothing but the darkness that symbolizes death.

"The so-called law...is it really a power that people can master?"

Ariakita Bogen had given up struggling.

There was no other way to turn the tide of battle.

What they are facing is a terrifying existence that is likely to have mastered part of the power of "law". It is the power that really should only belong to the gods, omnipotent and invincible, even if it is just a little bit, it is impossible for mortals like them to resist.

Maybe it's exactly what Bailegang said.

They are nothing but ants.

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The pitch-black mist blew past like a breeze, and there were no more figures of Akita Bakugen, Suihou, and Omaeda Kichiyo on the battlefield at this moment.

"..."

The breath of despair began to spread on the side of Reaper and the Masked Army, and everyone's expressions became extremely ugly.

"Damn it!"

Aichuan Luowu roared and stepped on the ruins, "Little Bowl!"

"Xiao Bo...he lost..." Fengqiaolou Juro beside him also had an extremely ugly expression, "This time...it's difficult."

"No, it won't be difficult..."

On the opposite side, the muzzles of Stark's muskets in both hands aimed at the two of them ruthlessly, "Soon you will be like them. The outcome of this war has already been doomed. No matter what you do, it is impossible for you to win."

"Oh? Is that right?" Ai Chuan Luowu's face became extremely gloomy, "So you want to say... Is every one of you guys as strong as that?"

"No... that guy is indeed an exception." Stark turned his head and looked at Balegon's back lightly, "But this cannot avoid the fact that you are doomed to fail."

"Of course I understand the truth...With such a guy here, maybe you are really sure to win? But..." Aichuan Luowu curled his lips slightly, and his tone became angry, "What does this have to do with you!?"

call--

The howling wind came to Stark in an instant, and Aikawa Luowu violently raised the Zanpakuto in his hand: "Crush him! Tengumaru!"

The violent spiritual pressure continuously overflowed from Zanpakudao, and the long knife in his hand turned into a huge mace in an instant, and fell towards Stark mercilessly.

The highest combat power of both sides may determine the outcome of the entire war, but that is something the captain should worry about. Before that, he was very angry, very angry!Will mercilessly smash the enemy in front of you!

"..."

Stark calmly looked at the mace smashed towards him, raised his hands, and the trigger of the musket in his hand was slightly pulled.

boom--

Two bullets shot out mercilessly towards Aichuan Luowu's figure.

"Stop underestimating people! It's useless!"

Aichuan Luowu roared angrily, and the mace he swung fell ahead of time, mercilessly smashing the imaginary bullets fired, and then the trend continued to swing towards Stark.

"!"

boom--

The violent roar resounded, and the ground where Stark was originally located instantly cracked.

"What a terrifying power..."

Stark's faint ridicule came from behind.

Seeing the damage caused by this blow, he was indeed a little surprised, and thankful that he dodged.

"Hmph, do you want to escape!?"

Aichuan Luowu slammed the arm holding the mace, pulled up the huge mace that hit the ground again, and turned around violently.

"I won't let you escape!"

With the sound of fury, his figure disappeared in place, faster than before.

boom--

The bursting figure rushed forward instantly, and Stark seemed to be hit by the mace before he had time to react, and the figure flew upside down and fell into the building.

hum-

Accompanied by the sound of metal buzzing, General Aichuan Luo swung the huge mace in his hand for a few weeks to lose its strength, then hit the ground and stopped, looking expressionlessly at the dusty place in the distance: "I will kill you as soon as possible I will kill you, and then go to avenge Xiaobo!"

"Hey……"

In the ruins, Stark was lying on the ground with a dejected face, "How about...you go directly to Balegon to take revenge? I won't stop you..."

"Hey hey hey! What are you talking about? Stark!" Lilinette, who had turned into a musket in his hand, asked in surprise, "Can you show some motivation? You will really be defeated like this!"

"What are you hitting? It hurts..." Stark patted the place where he was hit, and seemed to have no intention of standing up again, "Anyway, the final outcome is already doomed, do I still need to work hard? After all ... No matter who gets killed, it doesn't matter, neither Lord Aizen nor the 'King' will care, no one will care about our life and death, because it will not have any impact on the final outcome, they only care It's just the end..."

"What... mean?" Ai Chuan Luo Wu frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"Don't you understand?" Stark lay in the ruins with a look ready to play, "It's like playing chess, no one cares about how many pieces are used before the winner, they only care about the final victory or loss Forget it, anyway, after the chess game is over, new pieces will be placed on the board."

"what happened?"

Before Fengqiaolou Juro followed Aichuan Luowu to the ruins, "Has the winner been decided?"

"No, it's just that this guy doesn't care about anything." Aichuan Luowu replied lightly, and continued to swing the mace in his hand, "But it doesn't matter, no matter what he wants to do, I will not follow him." show mercy."

Between the words, just like before, before Fengqiaolou Juro had time to react, his figure disappeared again.

"Hey hey hey! No matter what, you have to cheer up first, Stark!?" As if feeling the approaching spiritual pressure, Lilinette shouted anxiously, "You will be crushed to death if you lie here Ah! Even if they don't care about our life or death, we have to find a way to save our lives! Why do we have to be bad if we can survive?"

"No... I was just thinking, will the 'King' revive us after death like before in the virtual circle." Stark stood up helplessly, "But forget it~ After all, it doesn't seem too good to drag you to die together. Let's continue, Lilinette."

"That's right!" Lilinite finally felt relieved after hearing this.

next moment.

boom--

The intertwined two spears met the huge mace that hit, and the ripples generated by the fierce collision continued to spread around the two of them.

"Have you shown your fighting spirit?" Aichuan Luowu's face was full of anger, "Then let me see, how strong can you be so arrogant?"

"It's not as good as that guy from Balegon...but it should be more than enough to deal with you." Stark replied lightly,

"Is it?"

Aichuan Luowu's face became extremely gloomy, and he pushed Stark back with a little force in his hand.

Then, he slowly raised his hand to his face.

"Then let's try it!"

The ferocious mask suddenly appeared, and the violent spiritual pressure began to rise on his body.

"Come on, 'Tengu Wan'... My Reiatsu is very hot, please be patient..."

During the words, the spiritual pressure rising from Aichuan Luowu's body became more and more hot, and soon wrapped the whole mace.

"'Fire Mallet'!"

boom--

Accompanied by a violent roar, red flames descended from the sky accompanied by a heavy hammer, and the entire ruins suddenly became scorched black as if they had experienced a violent explosion.

Apart from Aichuan Luowu, no one else could be seen in the spreading flames.

He stepped on the ruins, with a mace on his shoulders, the mask on his face was gradually dissipating, revealing the face that was still hideous because of anger: "Did you run away again? Where did you hide! You bastard!"

"Luo Wu, be calm when fighting! Above!" Fengqiao Loujuro reminded with a slight frown.

He knew that Xiaobo's death was very heavy for everyone, but the enemy they were facing at this moment was not an opponent that could be crushed by anger alone.

"!"

After Aichuan Luowu heard the reminder, he raised his head suddenly, and then the expression on his face became ugly: "That is... what?"

He saw the 'pack of wolves'.

Stark stood condescendingly in mid-air, looking down at Aikawa Luowu and Fengqiao Rojuro who rushed over, and beside him, a group of wolves appeared who did not know when.

He symbolizes 'death alone', and because of loneliness, he wants 'wolves'.

"Stark... let's go."

Stark murmured his name, and the howling of wolves resounded through the sky.

Yes, each wolf is actually himself, the product of the separation of his soul, not an illusion but an entity capable of attacking!
"Be careful, it's coming!"

Looking at the pack of wolves attacking, Fengqiao Loujuro reminded.

At the same time, he has completed blurring.

It was too reckless for Aichuan Luowu to charge alone just now. Fortunately, the enemy in front of him didn't seem to be very serious, but now it's different. This is the first time that this broken face has used his ability in front of them. They must treat it with caution
"Understood!" Aichuan Luowu suppressed his anger when he heard the words, and also entered a virtual state.

The two stood back to back, welcoming the wolves that surrounded them.

"Ouch-"

The trembling howls of wolves kept ringing out. This was not an illusion. Their souls seemed to be trembling unconsciously under the influence of the spiritual power of the wolves.

"Crush them! Tengu Maru!"

"Play it! Jinshaluo!"

Facing the roaring attack of the pack of wolves, the two decisively released the Zanpakutō in an attempt to crush the pack of wolves.

But the strange thing is that neither the mace transformed into 'Tengu Wan' nor the long braid transformed into 'Golden Rosa' could cause substantial damage to this group of wolves.

The moment the wolves were crushed, they recovered as if they were reborn from the ashes.

"Damn! These guys seem to have no real meaning, and physical attacks seem to have no effect!" Aichuan Luowu frowned slightly and complained.

"You don't need to tell me, I can feel it!" Fengqiao Loujuro also frowned, "It's really troublesome...I hate this kind of magical but inexplicable move the most."

Between the words, he danced the 'Kinsharo' in his hand again: "'Kinsharo' Concerto No.11 - 'Sixteen Night Rose'!"

As the fingers kept plucking the long whip-shaped Zanpakutō like waving strings, the bursting waves exploded at the end of the 'Kinsharo', like blooming roses.

"You are more like magic, right?" Looking at the place where the explosion occurred, Aichuan Luowu complained in shame.

"You know what, I'm art!" Fengqiao Loujuro continued to wave the 'Gold Saro' in his hand lightly, "Explosion is art!"

boom--

At the end of the long whip, another explosion caused by spiritual pressure spread among the wolves.

Fengqiaoloujuro gracefully controlled the explosion distance, only affecting the target without hurting his own people at all.

However... soon they discovered that such an explosion still seemed to have no effect on this group of weird spirit wolves!
"Ouch-"

The howling wolves broke through the waves of the explosion and the smoke and finally got close to the two of them.

"hateful!"

"What kind of weird move is this!?"

Aichuan Luowu roared angrily.

A wolf made up of a spirit body that is obviously impossible to hit, but can launch a real physical attack.

Feeling the pain from the bitten place on his body, Aichuan Luowu was about to wave the mace in his hand angrily: "I'm so annoying, I'm going to kill you!"

However, before he could make a move, the strange spiritual pressure fluctuations from the spirit wolf's body immediately made them all feel bad.

"!!?"

boom--

The violent fluctuations spread around the two of them, and the spiritual power soaring into the sky was huge.

After these spirit wolves bit them, they blew themselves up immediately.

"Cough-cough-"

A distressed figure emerged from the bursting beam of spiritual pressure light.

"Roz! Roz! Are you okay!?"

Aichuan Luowu called out to his companion angrily.

"It's okay! Damn it!"

Fengqiaolou Juro was also embarrassed by this weird move, and his face became gloomy, "I seem to understand what these wolves are..."

"False flash!" Aichuan Luowu replied without hesitation.

They felt the power of the explosion with their bodies just now, and that feeling was exactly the same as being hit by a virtual flash, which was very familiar to them who also had virtual power.

"What a troublesome guy. These wolves are equivalent to false flashes fired from that guy's magazine. In this way, doesn't it mean that the bullets fired by this guy have tracking effects and won't disappear if they don't hit the enemy?"

"No... you guys are mistaken, this is something more dangerous than false flashes."

Stark seemed to have heard the communication between the two, and explained lightly, "False flash can't cause fatal damage to guys like you who also have virtual power. I separated and tore my soul and fired it. They Like my people, as my weapon at my disposal, those wolves are both 'Lilinette' and 'Stark', regardless of the other. This is me... no, us! The third 'Ten Blades' , the abilities of Koyatai Stark and Lilinette Gingerbeck."

(End of this chapter)