A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 678 671. Luck

"Well--"

Seeing the slash coming towards his head, Eldorado's expression changed, and he could only raise his other arm to block without caring about anything else.

"puff--"

There was a sound of cutting, and blood spilled from the armor.

Just like a hand, facing the sharp blade in Madarame Ikkaku's hand at the moment, his proud steel armor could not completely block it even after it was strengthened with spiritual pressure.

This terrible destructive power is simply unbelievable.

"Get away!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Eldorado roared angrily, and heat and flames suddenly spewed out from the gaps in the arm armor like a volcano erupting, forcing Madarame back, who was close at hand.

The violent impact caused Madarame to retreat a distance in a slightly embarrassed manner, and cracks seemed to be visible to the naked eye on the giant blade in his hand.

This small change was discovered by Eldorado.

"snort."

Eldorado looked at his wounds with a gloomy expression, and then looked at the damage marks on the weapon in Madarame Ikkaku's hand.

The short exchange allowed him to instantly understand the flaws of the opponent's 'Swastika'.

The opponent's swastika doesn't seem to have any ghost-type abilities attached to it, nor does it increase speed or defense. It's just a huge collection of power. Although it does possess amazing destructive power, its weaknesses are obvious. Although its attack power is strong, it is very fragile.

After understanding the function of the opponent's Zanpakuto Swastika, Eldorado tried to calm down.

There is nothing to fear, a Shinigami relies on his Zanpakutō for most of his abilities, so it would be almost fatal for a Shinigami to fight with such a fragile Zanpakutō.

As long as he can destroy the Zanpakuto before the opponent completely breaks through the defense and seriously injures himself, victory will definitely belong to him!

However, when Eldorado was about to take action, he noticed something strange.

Madarame's hands no longer held the blade connected by huge chains at both ends, but instead held the huge ax blade in the center and began to rotate.

Along with the rotating ax blade in the center, the giant blades at both ends also followed the pull of the chain and began to choose, and a storm started again around his body.

And there seemed to be this faint red light flickering in the storm.

"strangeness……"

Eldorado felt a little confused. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the spiritual pressure on Madarame's body seemed to have increased again at this moment.

"Haha...you seem to have noticed it?"

Madarame Ikkaku smiled while waving the sharp blade in his hand, "Ki Toumaru is different from me, it is a chronic person. Although the swastika has been solved, it has not fully woken up yet... so it must be used to cut or be cut. Force it to exert its true power! Once it begins to awaken, the dragon's lines will gradually turn red. Only when the entire dragon turns red will the destructive power of the dragon pattern Kidenmaru reach its peak!"

As he spoke, the red color in the storm seemed to become more and more obvious, which meant that the dragon pattern was being filled with red light.

The two attacks just now, regardless of the damage caused to the enemy or the damage caused by the reaction to the blade, will be transformed into Kitomaru's power.

Eldorado made a mistake.

It is true that it is indeed dangerous for a Shinigami to fight with such a fragile weapon, but in fact, as long as the opponent is eliminated before the blade completely collapses.

The destruction of the blade will make the power stronger and stronger. The competition now is probably to see whether Kitomaru will be completely broken first, or whether Madarame Ikkaku will use it to chop the enemy into pieces first!

"Are you ready? I'm coming!"

Crazy sounds resounded through the night sky, Madarame's corner reminded the enemy in front of him, and the next moment his entire body disappeared in place with the huge blade.

boom--

The two figures collided suddenly.

Click——

The sound of shattering came.

The spinning giant blade fell from the sky and hit the ground, followed by two human figures that followed and fell powerlessly.

"Madarame Ikkaku..."

Eldorado murmured to himself, with a smile on his face, but his eyes began to roll.

"Fortunately, I asked your name..."

The voice became weaker and weaker, and finally Eldorado closed his eyes and his entire body began to turn into spirits and dissipate.

He lost and was defeated head-on by this man named Madarame Ikkaku.

With just one blow, half of his body was cut off, and the terrifying destructive power was impossible to defend against.

"Damn it..."

On the other side, Madarame Ikkaku fell to the ground and looked at the broken Zanpakutō in his hand with some unwillingness.

He knew he had won, but he was just in a daze.

The unwillingness was not because he was dissatisfied with the outcome of the battle, but falling to the ground alive after fighting like this reminded him of some unwillingness in the past.

That was a long time ago... when neither he nor Yumichika had become Shinigami.

At that time, Yumichika was watching him fight from the side like he is now, and he was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment like this.

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"Damn it... stop here..."

Madarame Ikkaku held the broken blade in his hand and kept crawling forward, as if he wanted to prevent the person in front of him from leaving.

"how?"

The person who turned to leave turned his head in confusion when he heard the voice behind him.

This man was carrying a worn long knife on his back, and a little girl with pink hair hung on his shoulder.

And even in this state, Madarame still lost completely.

"Not dead yet?"

"What do you mean!?"

Madarame Ikkaku asked the man who turned around angrily, "Why don't you just kill me? You have already won! Then kill me!!"

"..."

There was a brief silence in response.

Both the person in front of him and Yumichika not far behind him were silent about this.

Yumichika just understands him, so she respects his ideas.

The man in front of him was simply confused.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in people who have lost the ability to fight, and there is no need to kill them specifically." The man answered.

"Stop joking...are you looking down on me?" Madarame retorted unwillingly, "Let's do it!"

"You just want to stop making trouble, okay?"

The man returned to Madarame Ikkaku with a headache, and picked up his collar: "If you also like fighting, don't ask me to kill you! Don't want to die just because you admit defeat, you should die before you admit defeat! If you lose, you should die. If you can't die, that means you are lucky. At this time, what you should be thinking about is how to survive!"

As he said that, the man threw him to the ground again, a smile appeared on his face, and he pointed at his chest, as if to challenge: "Try to live, and then think about how to change it so that I didn't kill you in the first place." Guy. I don’t mean to let you go, but you can’t die like this. You are indeed very lucky. Just live and come to me again. I will fight you again!”

After saying that, the man turned around and left again.

"..."

Madarame Ikkaku knelt on the ground and fell into silence for a while watching the man's leaving figure.

Soon, he seemed to remember something and shouted again: "Wait! You...stop! At least...tell me your name!"

"Kenpachi. Zaraki...Kenpachi."

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Kenpachi Zaraki.

Madarame remembered this name, and later followed the man's back to join the Gotei Thirteenth Team, and of course Yumichika Ayasekawa also followed.

Time passed quickly, and after constant fighting and training, Madarame took the third seat in the 11th Division.

In fact, his strength does not stop at the third seat, but because the captain is Zaraki Kenpachi and the vice-captain is Kusuka Yachiryu, he has no intention of competing for it. Of course, he has no intention of going to other teams. Intend.

By the way, before coming to the present world, Renji Abarai, who knew that he had mastered the swastika, actually approached him and asked him to fill the vacant captain position, but he refused.

Because if Renji Abarai's goal is to surpass Byakuya Kuchiki, then his goal is the same.

His wish is to stay in the 11th Division, and either surpass the captain one day, or fight under the captain until death, that's all.

"It's really embarrassing...just like before."

Listening to the familiar voice above his head, Madarame raised his head with a wry smile.

Yumichika Ayasekawa had already come to him after seeing the battle end, and looked at him with a smile: "But I know you must still be alive... Ikkaku."

"Don't think I didn't hear you asking someone to prepare a team funeral for me...bastard." Madarame turned over and chuckled, "But speaking of which, I am really lucky today, so lucky. "

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boom--

The ground couldn't help shaking.

Shocking sounds came from all directions.

It is not just Madarame who is in a tough fight, it should be said that all the Shinigami who came to the world this time, including the captain Toshiro Hitsugaya, are completely suppressed by the incoming Arrancars at this moment.

Renji Abarai had already used the 'Swastika', and the bony body of the baboon king Shebimaru had already left many scars, and he himself was also covered in bruises.

What makes people feel desperate is that the Arrancar on the opposite side still seems to be able to do it with ease, and even the Zanpakutō in his hand cannot be released.

"asshole!"

Abarai Renji roared and waved the bone blade in his hand again. Shebimaru's huge body twisted and bit at the enemy in front of him again.

However, he was still easily dodged by the opponent.

"Hahahahahaha!!"

Ilfert on the opposite side laughed wildly and mocked: "Too slow! Your so-called swastika looks like a joke! Man! How did you become the vice-captain with your strength? Gotei Thirteen Does the team only have this level of strength?"

"What's going on? It looks like you're going to lose?"

Below, on the roof of the Urahara store, Jinta sat cross-legged, shaking his body and looking up at the battle in the sky as if watching a play, with a speechless expression on his face, "These Shinigami are too incompetent, right? Don't you think so?" Light rain.”

"..."

"Xiaoyu?"

Seeing no response from behind, Jinta turned around in confusion, and then the look on his face suddenly became unpleasant, and cold sweat began to break out.

Tsumuya Yu's state seemed very strange at this moment. Her eyes were a little dull, staring at the Arrancar in the sky, with unconcealable murderous intent bursting out of her eyes.

"Damn it..."

Jinta looked at Tsumuya Yu who had become strange and felt ashamed. He knew that the other party had entered a killing state due to the influence of the strange spiritual pressure of these Arrancars.

However, when he wanted to stop it, it was already too late.

No one had time to react. Even Ilfert, who was suppressing Renji Abarai, could not expect that someone would suddenly dare to intervene in the battle between him and the God of Death.

Almost instantly, Xiaoyu appeared behind Ilfert and kicked him on the head.

"!!"

The Arrancar noticed the aura coming from behind, but his body had no time to react and was kicked away.

"Damn it...who are you...!?"

Ilfert held his bleeding forehead and asked angrily.

But the girl in front of him didn't respond at all. Instead, she flashed in front of him again and stretched out her hand to strangle his neck.

"Ah!"

The feeling of pain made Ilfert even more angry.

"Danger...you are dangerous...dangerous to us. Danger means...the enemy...must...be eliminated."

Facing the angry Arrancar, Tsumuya Rain just confirmed something calmly like a machine, then raised his other hand and punched the opponent in the face.

"puff--"

Blood splattered everywhere.

"I'm furious!!"

Ilfert's face became extremely ferocious.

He didn't get hurt at all when he was dealing with the god of death in front of him! But now, he was beaten so hard by this girl who looked like a brat that he couldn't even fight back for a while. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!

He roared and waved the blade in his hand, forcing the girl in front of him to retreat.

"Damn you brat! How dare you do this to me! Damn it... Damn it! Damn it!! Kill you!!"

Seeing that the sword failed to hit, Ilfert was completely furious. Then he clenched the blade in his hand, and the spiritual pressure in his body began to surge.

"Stab her to death! Prince Cangjiao!"

puff--

With the roar, Ilfert's body suddenly expanded, and his whole body turned into a ferocious beast like a wild bull. The disappearing blade turned into a horn that swelled above his head, and in an instant, Tsumuya Yu's entire body was penetrated, which was unable to react.

"!!!"

Renji Abarai was stunned when he saw this scene.

He hadn't received the information yet, so he didn't know that the Arrancar could become stronger.

"Hey, hey, bro, what's your expression like?"

Ilfert's disdainful voice came from under the completely insubstantial mask, "It's like saying 'what is that'... This is the true posture of our Arrancar, idiot."

As he spoke, he shook his head violently to get rid of the girl hanging on the horns of his head.

"!!"

Seeing this, Renji Abarai hurriedly tried to catch him, but someone was faster than him.

"asshole!"

Jinta jumped up high with a big stick in his hand, caught Tsumuya Ame and hit the mask on Ilfert's head with the stick.

However, the hardness of the Arrancar's armor in the Returned Blade state had reached an outrageous level, and his blow on it seemed to have no effect at all, and he fell into the opponent's attack range.