Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1268 Crush
This scene instantly filled Ulquiorra's face with disbelief. He widened his eyes, trying to catch even the slightest trace of Luther, but he could see nothing except the empty battlefield.

A strong sense of crisis quickly spread throughout Ulquiorra's body like ice, making his back chill and an unprecedented fear rising in his heart.

He understood that Luther was not far away, but was lurking in the dark in some way he could not understand, waiting to deliver a fatal blow.

"not good!"

Ulquiorra thought to himself that something was wrong. He did not dare to hesitate for a moment and immediately mobilized all the spirit particles in his body, constantly using the "Sound Spin" skill to flash in the air, trying to get rid of this sense of crisis by moving at high speed.

However, no matter how hard he tried, that strong sense of crisis always followed him like a shadow. Not only did it not weaken in the slightest, but it became stronger as he moved, like an invisible net that bound him tightly.

"Is there no way to avoid it? In that case..."

Ulquiorra's eyes narrowed, and he prepared for the worst.

He held the spirit spear across his chest and turned his body completely around, ready to meet the impending attack.

"Just let me see your true face clearly, Death!"

Ulquiorra growled, but the moment he turned around, his pupils suddenly shrank and a cold black light instantly occupied his entire vision.

It was a black knife, like a sentence of death, which silently penetrated his defense and instantly destroyed the spiritual spear in his hand, turning it into a little bit of spiritual light and dissipated into the air.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible force threw him high into the air and he flew backwards into the sky.

Ulquiorra tumbled in the air, each rotation accompanied by the sound of tearing air. His vision seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, and the scene became blurred and confusing.

All he could clearly feel was the waves of severe pain coming from his body. It was a pain that penetrated deep into his bones and struck his soul, as if countless sharp blades were cutting at will inside his body.

The approaching shadow of death was like an invisible giant hand, tightly grasping his throat and almost suffocating him.

"I didn't even see his attack!"

Ulquiorra's voice trembled with disbelief, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling helplessly.

He covered his chest, which stretched from his shoulder to his lower abdomen. It was completely torn apart, and the wound was so deep that the bone was visible. His internal organs were faintly visible in the dim light, which was particularly shocking.

Such an injury would definitely be fatal even for an Arrancar with strong recovery ability.

If he had not blocked it with his spirit spear in time, he would have been split in two and his soul would have been shattered.

Ulquiorra's retreating body suddenly stopped in the air, as if being pulled by an invisible force.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which drew a gorgeous arc in the air, and then his body was forced to stop in the air.

The scar on the chest began to heal at an unimaginable speed. The granulation tissue grew rapidly and the skin gradually sutured together. The whole process was like a miracle of life.

The vast majority of Hollows, in order to gain the power of the Arrancar, have to give up their precious super-fast regeneration ability.

However, Ulquiorra is an exception.

Not only did he not abandon this ability, but he retained it during the process of becoming an Arrancar.

This unique talent gives him more bargaining chips and chances in battle.

As his injuries recovered quickly, Ulquiorra slowly lowered his hands that were covering his chest, his face still as pale as paper.

However, just as he was about to take a breath, a figure suddenly flashed above his head, like a flash of lightning across the night sky.

Ulquiorra raised his head suddenly and looked up. He saw Luther standing there quietly, like a sculpture, emitting a frightening aura.

His figure blended into the night, and if it weren't for Ulquiorra's keen perception, he would have been difficult to detect his presence.

"when!"

An unprecedented fear surged in Ulquiorra's heart.

His perception ability has covered all the surrounding areas. Even Grimmjow and Busujima Saeko who are far away on the ground are within his perception range.

And Luther is the most important target of all his explorations of neural perception.

However, in this situation, Luther actually came to his head silently. How could he not be surprised?
If Luther hadn't launched the attack, would I not even have been able to detect his existence?
This thought was like a huge rock pressing down on Ulquiorra's heart, suffocating him. Before the shock had subsided, it was pushed to a new peak.

The locked Ulquiorra fell into the same desperate situation as Grimmjow. He had no way to escape and could only fight back.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his fingers and condensed a black flash in front of him.

This virtual flash is different from ordinary virtual flashes. It is a black virtual flash that can only be used under the second stage of returning to the blade. Its power is so strong that it even exceeds "Wang Xu's Flash".

The Black Hollow Flash condensed and took shape in Ulquiorra's hands, like a black ball containing endless darkness and destructive power.

It emitted a heart-pounding light, rendering the entire space pitch black.

Ulquiorra roared and shot out the Black Hollow Flash.

The black ball drew a strange trajectory in the air. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting sharp whistling sounds.

However, facing this terrifying black flash, Luther remained calm.

He swung the long sword in his hand suddenly, cutting down with unstoppable force.

The long sword drew a dazzling blade light in the air, and wherever it passed, the black and flashing energy torrent was directly split into two, as if it was split in the middle by an invisible giant blade.

Ulquiorra's eyes widened in disbelief.

He never expected that Luther could break his Black Void Flash so easily.

You know, this is his strongest attack under the second stage of his Return Blade!

However, Luther's body didn't even have a second's delay before the black knife had already chopped him off, cutting him in half!

Ulquiorra felt the pain of his spirit being torn apart.

Lost!

Undoubtedly, undoubtedly defeated!
The power of this god of death is beyond imagination and expectation.

Even I failed when I used the Second Stage of Return Blade.

Ulquiorra fell to the ground, joining Grimmjow.

Luther appeared on the ground as if he had teleported.

(End of this chapter)