A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 676 669. The second strongest

"Hmph. What, it turns out my luck is not really that bad~"

Di Roy felt the grip on his wrist, and his jagged teeth cracked with a smile, "Arrancar No. 16, Di Roy."

"I……"

After hearing the other party's name, Chadoo was slightly stunned. He opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted.

"You don't have to give your name." Di Roy slowly raised his other hand, "If I have to ask the name of everyone who was killed...it would be too troublesome."

"No……"

Chatata Taihu explained with some embarrassment, "I just want you to... bite the bullet."

Saying that, before Di Luoyi could react, the 'giant's right arm' had already appeared. The spiritual pressure ejected from the end of the arm armor pushed the power to the extreme almost instantly. The explosive power was accompanied by a fist punching Di Luoyi. ·On ​​Roy’s face.

"Click——"

There was a sound of cracking bones, and the skull was probably deformed.

But not dead yet.

Seeing this, Chadu Taihu's eyes narrowed.

It seems... Although there is a gap compared to the big guy before, the Arrancar is still an Arrancar after all, and it is not like ordinary hollow energy that can be shattered by his punch.

But that's okay……

If one punch isn't enough, throw in a few more.

Di Roy's head was still buzzing because of the sudden violent impact on his head.

However, the matter did not end there. Before he could fly far away due to the force of the punch, the sonic boom sounded again.

The fist that exceeded the speed of sound roared again.

There is an absolute gap in power between the Ten Blades and the Arrancars other than the Ten Blades. After all, the subsequent Arrancars, even if they are only one eleventh behind, are only qualified to be the subordinate officers of the Ten Blades.

Although Yami is the weakest among the Ten Blades, that is usually based on overall strength. If we look at pure physical strength alone, he is actually quite strong.

Because of this, Chawatai Taihu, who can withstand the crushing force of Shimoya Mi head-on, is destined not to be too weak.

Di Roy was too proud and underestimated the enemy. Even though he had seen the scene displayed by Ulquiorra, he still did not take him seriously because the opponent was only a human being.

He even felt a little disdainful for Yami who failed to kill this human being.

But he was wrong. The mistake was that he had no clear positioning.

Ten Blades are Ten Blades after all, even the weakest ones are Ten Blades.

And he... is just a subordinate officer.

For this reason, the price of his upcoming comeback will naturally be heavy.

Bang - bang bang -

Sounds like explosions continued to sound.

Click——

There was another sound of bones cracking.

Although the sound was almost masked and difficult to detect, Sadat could still sense the physical state of the Arrancar opposite him by the feel of his hands.

The attack areas of his fists were concentrated on the head and torso. At this moment, the enemy in front of him had probably completely lost his ability to fight. His head was deformed, his ribs were all broken, and his internal organs should also have suffered a considerable impact. It didn't die just because its hard steel skin played a certain protective role.

But this effect only ends here.

Chadata Taihu didn't have the habit of torturing people, so after feeling that he was almost ready to kill the opponent, he took a deep breath, clenched his fist suddenly, and punched again.

This punch caused his entire body to twist, almost using all his strength, and the target was his head.

puff--

Blood blooms in the night sky.

The twisted headless body slowly fell to the ground. As death came, Di Roy's body, which was covered with bruises from the fists, gradually turned into spirits and dissipated.

"call……"

Panting heavily, Taihu Chawatari's whole body kept rising and falling due to his heavy breathing.

He looked at his fist and felt nothing special.

It should have been a joyful thing to be able to defeat the enemy, but at this moment, he felt only disappointed because he felt that his strength had really reached its bottleneck.

The reason why the Arrancar in front of him was defeated so easily was because the opponent underestimated the enemy too much.

Even so, he tried his best to hit an unknown number of punches before completely breaking through the opponent's defense and killing him.

This is not something to be happy about.

"It seems... we have to think of a solution."

Chad murmured, turning around and walking back to where he dropped the lunch box to pick it up. The blood stains on the fist disappeared without a trace as the 'giant right arm' dissipated.

It's not good to waste food, and he was really hungry just now due to too much physical exertion.

"Ichigo must also have encountered a difficult guy..."

Sadata Taihu muttered to himself but did not take any action. He just kept picking at the bento in his hand, as if trying to cover up the loss in his heart by eating.

It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's just that he can't.

What you did just now was already an exhaustive effort, and it also consumed a lot of strength. If you go, it will only become a burden.

With his current strength, he can no longer help. He must find a way to become stronger.

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"Forehead?"

The Arrancars who were confronting the Shinigami seemed to have noticed something and turned their heads to look somewhere.

The place they were looking at was the direction where Chadu Taihu was at this moment.

"Tsk, is Di Roy actually dead?"

There was a hint of doubt in Xiaolong's tone.

Ilfert had a look of disdain: "This loser begged us to bring him here before, but he didn't expect to be so vulnerable. Even if he gets power from Lord Aizen, the loser is still a loser."

"Haha, as an Arrancar, he is so vulnerable. His opponent is too lucky, right? In comparison..." Eldorado said, turning back and looking down at the two Shinigami in front of him with a cruel smile, " You two guys are very unlucky! Because the person you met is me! No matter how you resist, the final solution will be death!"

boom--

A violent roar sounded in the middle of the street, and smoke filled the air.

After a long time, the smoke dissipated, and the streets here became a mess.

"Hahahahahahaha..."

Eldorado looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help laughing loudly, "What's going on? I haven't exerted much force yet! Why are you so embarrassed!? One of them was hiding far away, and the other's head was bleeding. Do you deserve to be called the God of Death?"

At this moment, there was only one bald boy left opposite him, and the other coward retreated far away the moment he took action.

"Ahem——"

The sound of coughing came from not far away.

Madarame Ikkaku lifted the rocks that were weighing him down and climbed up, waving his hands to disperse the smoke that made his nose uncomfortable.

"hiss--"

The pain from his forehead made him take a breath. He reached out and touched it, and found blood on his hand.

"Haha, you're quite strong! Bastard!"

As he spoke, a slightly crazy smile appeared on Madarame's face, and he stared at the big man in front of him with excitement, "Don't be too proud...big man. I can deal with a guy like you by myself!!"

"Haha, I see that the only thing left in your body is your tough mouth."

Eldorado smiled disdainfully.

In his opinion, the guy in front of him who he could injure with just a wave of his hand was vulnerable no matter how he looked at it.

"Stop blabbering! Tell me your name, big guy." Madarame raised his Zanpakutō.

"Oh? Me?" Eldorado chuckled, "I am Arrancar No. 13... Oh, forget it... Needless to say. For a dying person, what's the point of giving his name? Woolen cloth?"

"Oh? Really?"

Hearing this, Madarame's face gradually turned gloomy, "It seems we have different ideas..."

"Oh?" Eldorado was a little confused.

"The counterattack has people who I teach how to fight, and in the end I will teach them...must tell their names to those who are killed."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Madarame's face again, but this time it was mocking. He took a stance and pointed the tip of the knife at the Arrancar in front of him: "Since he will definitely die in the battle, the person who is killed must also want to know who killed him, right? I am the third seat of Team Zaraki, Madarame Ikkaku! You don’t have to give your name, but you must remember my name. Because it is the name of the man who is going to kill you.”

call--

As soon as he finished speaking, Madarame's figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Eldorado.

Eldorado didn't seem to be angry because of the provocation. He still had a disdainful smile on his face and raised his arm to resist Madarame Ikkaku's slash.

clang--

The blade clearly landed on Eldorado's arm, but it made a metallic sound.

"What's the matter? Why don't you use a Zanpakutō? Is what is hanging on your waist just a decoration!?"

Another slash came down, Madarame Ikkaku attacked and taunted at the same time.

"Haha, you're not worthy!" Eldorado also mocked, "Our Arrancar's skin itself is invulnerable steel skin! It's indestructible armor! I can deal with guys like you with my bare hands!"

"Oh? Is that so!?"

tread--

Madarame grinned and stepped on the ground suddenly, the power transmitted from bottom to top to the sword.

"!"

Facing the attack that suddenly became faster and more powerful, Eldorado felt the danger and subconsciously pulled out the Zanpakutō at his waist to resist.

"Heh, isn't the body still very honest?" Madarame Ikkaku sneered, holding the scabbard with his right hand and hitting the back of the Zanpakuto he was wrestling with the opponent in his left hand.

That's right, he had always held the sword with his left hand until just now, but now with the power of his right hand, his slashing attack should have the power it should have!

"bass--"

There was a fierce friction sound.

Eldorado raised his sword to block the blow, and his huge body couldn't help but take a step back due to the oncoming force.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Madarame's face became even brighter, "I see, I probably already know how much force it will take to cut off your hand."

As he spoke, he took back his strength, stepped back and distanced himself, and began to prepare for the next attack.

"For the sake of being the second strongest man in Team Zaraki, I will tear you into pieces, big man, just watch!!"

Don't ask why he is second, just ask that Yaqianliu is not a man.

"What the hell! Damn it!"

The smile on Eldorado's face gradually disappeared. It was a shame for him that the guy in front of him could be so arrogant.

"It's so embarrassing to have to use your Zanpakutō to deal with a Shinigami..."

"Haha, is it enough just to take out the knife? It seems that you still don't understand the situation..."

Madarame Ikkaku smiled, his figure gradually becoming blurry.

"!!"

Eldorado's pupils shrank sharply.

That is the afterimage left in place!

"Back there, idiot!"

Swearing sounds came from behind.

This reminder made Eldorado even angrier.

He turned around suddenly and waved his hands to resist.

clang--

A sound like the roar of metal sounded again.

What followed was a series of slashes.

Facing the fierce attack like rain and thunder, Eldorado found that he was at a disadvantage for a while.

But he soon calmed down.

Both sides are constantly provoking each other. If he falls into chaos because of provocation first, he will lose first.

After calming down, he quickly discovered that the attack of the Death God in front of him was purely based on his momentum. If he wanted to talk about the only characteristic, it was probably that this guy was different from ordinary Death Gods.

Normal Shinigami don't use the scabbard when fighting, but this guy uses both the scabbard and the scabbard.

The left hand is responsible for attack and the right hand is responsible for defense.

He knew very well that the man in front of him was not left-handed, because the opponent's defensive scabbard was equally powerful.

This fighting method just looks confusing, so it's no wonder that he feels like he's fighting randomly.

Unless you are left-handed, what idiot would not be able to hold a knife with your right hand?

"madness."

After seeing the flaw in the opponent's attack mode, Eldorado smiled again, and his whole face became a little ferocious because of the smile.

Although the fighting method of the Death God in front of you combines offense and defense, it is also easy to break because both hands are used together, so you can easily tell which hand is moving and the direction of twisting when the body exerts force. The attack was still blocked.

After thinking about everything, Eldorado clenched his fist and suddenly smashed it towards the ground where Madarame Ikkaku was.

boom--

The force of the explosion instantly cracked the concrete on the ground and threw it away.

In order not to be affected by the shaking ground, Madarame Ikkaku had to jump up and dodge.

And this is exactly what Eldorado is about.

He raised his head and smiled at the figure flipping in mid-air.

From the direction of the flip, he saw that the direction Madarame's force was exerting was to the left!

The left hand is holding the sword, so the next step is to take advantage of the situation and attack!

clatter--

However, when Eldorado raised his Zanpakutō to resist, the sound coming from the sword made him slightly startled.

It was indeed his left hand, but what the opponent held in his hand was a scabbard!

"hey-hey!"

Madarame Ikkaku smiled.

The right hand holding the knife suddenly slashed out.

Just now, when he turned around in the air, he switched the blades and scabbards of his left and right hands.

Everything is planned, it should be said that this is his real fighting style.

It is also the characteristic of his Zanpakuto Kitomaru.

It is unpredictable and difficult to guard against.

The two figures passed each other.

puff--

Red blood bloomed in the night sky.

"..."

A hideous wound slanted across the eyebrows, almost running through the entire face, appeared, and blood flowed down from the face, obscuring his vision.

Eldorado looked at the man in front of him silently, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

If he hadn't reacted in time just now, I'm afraid his whole head would have been cut in half.