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Outside Axel.

At this time, everyone in the Adventurer's Guild appeared here.

Looking at Beldia, one of the Demon King's cadres who was tall and wrapped in pitch black armor.

But from the other side standing still, the breath naturally exuded from his whole body.

This already made them, who were originally full of confidence, tremble uncontrollably.

Especially the few people led by the bald man who just called for death with Beldia.

For a moment, the idea of ​​​​escape came into my mind.

Just when everyone was looking at Beldia.

He was also scanning the ants facing him~.

"Why!"

"Didn't that person come?"

Scarlet eyes briefly glanced at the wastes in front of them who were timid before fighting and lost their will to fight.

Beldia did not find anyone who made him feel excited and wanted to use sword skills to show off.

"Just wait a little longer, that person will definitely come out."

There was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Close your scarlet eyes and stand quietly, waiting for that person to arrive.

"Brother, big brother."

The little brother with the killer haircut saw that Beldia didn't move.

Suddenly, he discovered that the other party's intention was not to destroy Axel.

It seems that he is waiting for someone to arrive.

The bald, muscular man heard someone calling him softly from behind.

He trembled suddenly, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

First, he glanced at Beldia, who was motionless.

He quickly turned around, raised his palm, slapped his brainless little brother hard, and said angrily:

"Why don't you keep your voice down, Laozi? Didn't you see that the Demon King's cadres are right in front?"

"If your voice makes people unhappy, we will all die here today!"

The guy with the killer haircut originally wanted to tell me what he was guessing.

But when the boss hit him like this, he grimaced in pain and didn't even dare to say a word.

The next second.

It seemed that he was aware of the movements and sounds of the two people, or because of something else.

Beldia opened his scarlet eyes, and a sinister voice suddenly sounded:

"Forget it, let's try the appetizers before that person comes!"

Hear this.

Everyone present tensed up and involuntarily clenched the weapons in their hands.

People who are good at long-range support professions secretly accumulate strength to block Beldia's offensive at any time.

However, for Beldia, it is of no use at all.

An attack of this level can only be said to tickle him.

"Come on brothers!"

"Those in the back row quickly give us remote support!"

"Success or failure depends on this moment. Even if we are Demon King cadres, we cannot back down!"

Everyone did not wait for Beldia to attack, but took the lead to seize the opportunity to take the lead.

They know very well that facing this kind of enemy, they cannot wait for the other party to take action first.

Once the opponent attacks first, there will only be one outcome, that is, the team is destroyed!

"interesting!"

"You're obviously scared to death, but you still have to rush forward with the determination to die?"

"If it were the original me, I would respect you very much, but!"

"I am now the Demon King's leader, Beldia!"

Faced with dazzling magic attacks, humans held weapons of different shapes and attacked themselves.

Beldia sneered, then raised the giant sword beside him and waved it.

The invisible sword energy attacked everyone at a level that was visible to the naked eye.

The next second.

The people holding weapons and shouting that they wanted to kill the Demon King's cadres rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

Of course, Beldia didn't kill them, he just put them into a coma.

After all, he was once a Paladin.

When faced with countless people who are stronger than themselves, they can still muster the courage to attack them with weapons.

This good quality made him give up the idea of ​​killing.

Suddenly, Beldia felt an aura that was no less than or even stronger than him.

He looked up and saw a man with orange hair and a long knife appearing.

Looking at the other party's sharp eyes, he laughed and said:

"finally come!"

The words fell.

A dark and terrifying aura, carrying a vicious curse, emanates from the inside out of the body.

He switched from holding the sword with one hand to both hands, and huge magic power began to surge.

Beldia planned to use all his strength as soon as he came up, without any reservation.

Facing such huge pressure, everyone in the coma had ferocious expressions and cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.

If the other party is allowed to release their own momentum, these weak people will be defeated.

You will be unable to bear it and die painfully in a coma.

"Hey, you are as weak as a chicken, but you still want to protect Axel."

…Please give me flowers…

"I really don't know whether to call you smart or stupid and cute."

Facing Beldia's pressure, Ichigo remained expressionless and glanced at the people on the ground.

After sighing in his heart, an even more terrifying aura erupted from his body, directly overtaking Beldia.

Everyone with ferocious expressions recovered instantly and there was no risk of death.

"This is what it feels like!"

Beldia was not surprised when he found that his aura was covered by the other party, but became even more excited.

Whoosh!

Beldia, wrapped in armor, appeared on Ichigo's back, swung the giant sword in his hand, and struck him on the head.

With the blessing of the opponent's power, the giant sword actually tore through the air, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

clang!

Ichigo turned around at some point, raised the Zanpakutō in his hand, and blocked it easily.

...0

The brown pupils were full of indifference, and there was no trace of the nervousness that one should feel during a battle.

Beldia didn't panic at all after missing a single hit.

Instead, he quickly adjusted his body shape and launched the next attack.

Clang clang clang!

For a time, the sound of metal hitting was continuous.

In just a few seconds, Beldia attacked countless times.

Until he disappeared from his strongest posture just now, not a single attack hit the opponent.

"Hoo ho ho!"

"Is this guy even human? He's so durable?"

After a brief fight, Beldia came to keep the distance between the two.

Looking at the man who looked indifferent from beginning to end and whose breath was not disordered at all.

He couldn't understand, was the gap between the two so big?

As a leader of the Demon King, I am almost exhausted. Why is there nothing wrong with him?

Noticing that Beldia had not launched an attack, he took a look at his attribute interface.

I found that my proficiency in swordsmanship only increased a little after fighting against the opponent. It can almost be described as non-existent.

My original idea of ​​gathering some of the world's kendo masters before I could go back was shattered.

Thinking of this, Ichigo looked at Beldia with disappointment.

"It's time for this farce to end."

The words fell.

Zanpakutō's blade is covered in dazzling golden Reiatsu.

Beldia's heart trembled suddenly, and he felt the breath of death on the knife. .