A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 613 606. Xuan Hao: This is not good

"Okay, I'm going to start treatment. Please ask the patient to be quiet."

Uozhihualie said with a smile, raised his hand, and then dropped it as if nothing had happened.

"Forehead--"

Madarame Ikkaku just felt something bad, and before he could realize what was going on, he was physically numbed by a slap.

After using the return path to heal the injuries of Madarame Ikkaku who fell on the ground, Unohana Retsu slowly stood up and turned his head to look up.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling at this time, but her slightly squinted eyes were opened, and there was a hint of vigilance in them.

"Sir, you have been looking at me for a long time. What do you want to do? And...the person in your hand...can you return it to me?"

"Oh, you mean him..."

Xuan Hao lightly jumped down from the high wall and casually threw the Death God in his hand in front of Uozhihua Lie, "Since you want it, I'll give it back to you. But... Captain Uozhihua seems to have become a lot more?" You should not have cared about other people's lives before, right?"

He had no interest in continuing to torture a guy who could not hold on and passed out after just one or two kills. After all, he was not a bad person and had no hobby of torturing people.

"Ah, I don't know what you are talking about. As the captain of the Fourth Division, I naturally have to treat the wounded as my responsibility..."

Unohana Retsu leaned over to check the injuries on Ayase Kawa Yumika.

What makes her feel weird is that this team member doesn't seem to be injured? Did he faint simply because his soul was shocked?

In other words... the man in front of me is very strong?

She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. She didn't know why, but she always felt that this man gave her a very familiar feeling.

"You seem to know me? Have we met somewhere? I feel a familiar aura in your body..."

"Captain Unohana is quite sensitive, isn't it? How about we find a quiet place to talk?"

Xuan Hao smiled and looked at the gentle woman in front of him.

Should it be said that he is worthy of being the 'Kenpachi' of a thousand years ago? His perception was sharper than he imagined, even though he didn't deliberately hide his original aura.

At this moment, someone in the Seireitei may have recognized him, such as Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who was still sitting in the first team's dormitory.

Of course, this was also his deliberate result.

Because this can save a lot of unnecessary trouble, old man Yamamoto knows that he is back, and even if he wants to intervene in the affairs of Kurosaki Ichigo and others, he probably won't dare to do it now.

And the woman in front of him seemed to have noticed something unusual about the 'Shiba Iwajiu' he was pretending to be. Perhaps it was because they had worked together before, and abnormalities could be easily detected by comparison with reference objects. The rest of the Shinigami have neither seen the real Shiba Iwajiu nor him from a thousand years ago, so naturally they will not feel anything is wrong.

"Okay, but before that, can you accompany me to see what the young man who just left here is going to do now? I am quite interested in him..."

Uozhihua Lie asked with a smile.

"No, no, no, this is not good."

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Hao's figure disappeared from the spot, and at the same time, Uozhihua Lie was slightly startled in his heart.

"You shouldn't be interested in him right now, just me. Am I right?"

The voice came from behind, and Uozhihua Lie's pupils shrank sharply.

Fast, too fast.

She knew that the man had moved just now, but she could not see clearly how he came behind her.

Suddenly, a smile that was completely different from the usual gentle smile appeared on Uozukaretsu's face. Anyone who knew her at this moment would understand that such a smile represented danger.

"Since Your Excellency is so kind, I have no choice but to accompany you."

Unohana Retsu said, slowly leading the way in the opposite direction from where Kurosaki Ichigo left, "Please follow me, let's go to the Fourth Division team building."

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"Phew...they're gone."

Inoue Orihime, who was hiding on the roof, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, as expected, these Shinigami are just like Kurosaki. They have power perception but not very sharp... They should be just a group of minions. It's best not to waste time with them." Uryū Ishida nodded slightly and touched his chin. Thinking, "Then...where should we go next? This place is so big, whether we want to meet up with Kurosaki and the others or find Rukia Kuchiki, we can't just wander around like a headless fly, right?"

"How's it going over there? I see there seems to be a very conspicuous white tower in the distance over there..."

Inoue Orihime pointed to the tall tower in the distance and said, "It seems that Kurosaki-san's character would run to such a conspicuous place, right?"

"Well...it's hard to disagree..."

Ishida Uryu was stunned and looked in the direction of the tower.

He also felt that according to Kurosaki Ichigo's reckless character, he would definitely move towards such a landmark building.

"!?"

Just when Uryū Ishida was about to say, "Let's go," suddenly his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the shadow that appeared behind Orihime Inoue at some unknown time.

"Um?"

At the same time, Inoue Orihime herself also noticed it.

call--

Accompanied by the whistling wind, the Zanpakutō suddenly slashed down.

"Three days of shielding - I refuse!"

Almost at the last moment, Inoue Orihime reacted quickly and blocked the knife.

Seeing this scene, Ishida Uryu breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I also felt that this was a matter of course. After all, the sudden appearance of the Death God was not very strong. Inoue Orihime even blocked the attack of the previous captain-level Gin Ichimaru. How could she be hit by such a sneak attack.

But...why doesn't this girl fight back?

Thinking of this, he frowned, unfolded his spiritual bow, and bent the bow to set an arrow.

"Huh? Blocked it?"

The sturdy Death God held a sharp blade in his hand and looked down at the girl who was blocking him, "It's really surprising, but even this ends here!"

As he spoke, he raised the Zanpakutō again and swung it down with a mocking smile on his face, "Can you still block it this time?"

Inoue Orihime frowned and looked at the god of death through the barrier spread out in front of her eyes, "Uncle, sneak attacks are wrong."

"so what!?"

clang--

The Zanpakutō slashed again.

But what makes this God of Death feel a little unbelievable is that his knife still failed to break through the defense of this seemingly weak woman. It felt like it was cut on an indestructible iron plate, but it made his arm numb. .

"how……"

Before he could ask his question, a spiritual arrow suddenly shot towards him, and he had to subconsciously move away to avoid it. However, he was still a little slow, and a wound was made on the back of his hand by the spiritual arrow.

"It seems like you do look down on you two, don't you?"

The God of Death looked at the scars on the back of his hands, and a trace of anger appeared on his face, "I'm angry, and you can regret it while you can still breathe! If you hadn't met me, maybe you could have lived a few more days!"

"Inoue... why don't you fight back?"

Uryu Ishida frowned and stood in front of Inoue Orihime and asked.

It was okay to fail to fight back when facing a captain-level person before, but facing this kind of thing, if he took advantage of the opponent's failed attack to fight back at such a close range, he could easily kill this guy.

Could it be said that she can only defend but not attack? Or does it mean that you can't counterattack while defending?

"Ah...this...that..."

Faced with Ishida Uryu's question, Inoue Orihime poked her finger and hesitated, "Hey hey hey..."

If Nilu were here, it would probably be easy to answer this question.

In fact, it's not that Inoue Orihime can't fight back, nor that she can't fight back while defending. In fact, after her special training, even with just one move of 'Guten Slashing Shield', she can completely cope with the current situation. She can even use offense instead of defense to cut off the opponent's Zanpakutō and people without defense. Easily.

It's just that this kind-hearted girl is too kind. Not to mention that she can't attack living 'people' with murderous intent. Even during the special training, she was always careful when attacking, even if she faced Nilu. Countless times stronger than her, she was still unwilling to let go of her strength and attack with all her strength.

This actually gives Nilu a headache, but this problem cannot be solved in a short time. It is still too early for her to kill people. Perhaps only by waiting for a suitable opportunity can this girl complete her real life. of transformation.

It's just that... Nilu is very doubtful that under the protection of her elder brother, will such an opportunity really come?

"Damn it!" The expression on Death's face became even more angry.

These two travelers didn't seem to take him seriously at all. They completely ignored his words and started talking and laughing on their own!

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Da da--

Soft footsteps on the rubble.

The dark figure moved flexibly between the buildings.

Yoruichi felt the spiritual pressure around him as he hurried on.

The collision of spiritual pressure can be felt everywhere, but the problem doesn't seem to be big.

Although the man asked her to take care of these children, she thought about it and it seemed that the only person who deserved her special care was Kurosaki Ichigo.

After all, it seems that Sadatora Taitora doesn't need her protection at all, and Ishida Uryu has Inoue Orihime who can block the attacks of captain-level figures. It seems that the only one in danger is Kurosaki Ichigo, who is now alone...

"But this is much easier... Even if that guy still has some conscience, I don't know how to clone myself..."

Yoruichi complained as he changed direction and rushed out in the direction where Kurosaki Ichigo's reiatsu was moving.

"Boy...before I arrive, you must not provoke anyone you can't afford to provoke..."

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"I see, I understand, then... leave this to me."

Ishida Uryu adjusted his glasses and stepped forward to face the god of death in front of him.

He probably guessed it just by looking at the way Inoue Orihime tried to be cute...

This girl doesn't want to hurt anyone.

But it makes sense to think about it. A kind, simple and even natural girl like Inoue Orihime originally only needed to live an ordinary high school life, and she shouldn't be involved in such a thing.

Killing people is even more inappropriate...

No wonder he saw that guy Chadu had been protecting this girl intentionally or unintentionally.

Probably only Kurosaki Ichigo, the guy who is insensitive to these things, didn't realize it, right?

"Let such a girl come to such a ghost place regardless of danger... What a sinful guy..."

Thinking of Kurosaki Ichigo's face, Ishida Uryu felt uncomfortable.

"well……"

He sighed.

The spiritual power on the scattered spirit gloves on his hands burst out slightly, the spiritual equipment appeared, and a dark spiritual bow that was larger and more solid than ever before was slowly unfolded.

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, the expression on Ishida Uryu's face changed. He bent his bow and arrow, and looked seriously at the god of death in front of him.

He is a Quincy, and the other person is the God of Death.

They were originally enemies.

This is the difference between him and Inoue Orihime.

He has a reason to fight, so—

"Sooner or later you have to get used to getting your hands dirty."

"Stop being so arrogant, you brat!"

The God of Death frowned as he looked at the weapon used by Uryu Ishida, "I see, are you a Quincy? It's really a new thing, but... do you really think you can defeat me with an attack like the one just now? ? I’m going to get serious next time! Feel the despair! Let you see the true appearance of my Zanpakutō!"

"Shake your wings! Split the bird!"

As he spoke, the Shinigami stretched out his hand and pressed his Zanpakuto's sword sharply down.

The Zanpakuto seemed to be crushed into pieces and scattered into countless whirling sharp blades that circled around him.

"How about it! Hahahaha! Feel free to regret it! I am the fourth seat of the 7th Division, Irisaki Sakaji Robo! I am the man called 'Kamaitachi'! The title 'Kamaitachi' itself is the most powerful flying weapon Proof! Your arrows are nothing to fear in front of my Zanpakutō! No one who has ever seen the 'Splitting Bird' has ever survived!"

"..."

Facing Ciloufang's passionate explanation, Ishida Uryu just silently raised the spiritual bow in his hand.

In his opinion, the guy in front of him was as stupid as a clown on the stage. How could anyone show off his weapons while explaining during a battle? It's just a bluff.

The whistling wind accompanied by the flying blade looked menacing.

And this kind of momentum seemed to give Ciloufang great courage, making him even more inflated, "How about it!? You are already dazzled! When you meet me, a master of flying weapons, you will regret it-"

Click——click——

The sound of shattering kept ringing in my ears.

"...right?" Ci Loufang raised his head with some confusion and looked at the sharp blade that was still hovering around him and flying at high speed.

At this moment, these sharp blades have been shot to pieces by the fine rain of spiritual arrows.

"What a disappointment."

If Ichigo Kurosaki were here, Ishida Uryū's words might sound familiar.

"It seems that Soul Society's 'strongest master' is just a long-winded loser who talks nonsense. If the Shinigami were only as good as you... wouldn't it be much easier to handle?"

Ishida Uryu looked at the god of death in front of him with an expressionless expression and mocked him mercilessly.