Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The huge warrior who appeared in front of him had a pair of horns on his head, a ferocious face, flaming eyes, neck-long hair and a curvy beard, and his body was tied with a huge black thick rope.

The most important thing is that it has no armor.

"Strange, it's different from the posture in the intelligence." Ulquiorra's dark green pupils were locked on the armored warrior, and he asked: "Why, has there been any change in your swastika? Or should I say, the death swastika?" , can it still evolve on the original basis?”

"It's none of them. The Broken Iron Rope Clothes are just the form change of the Black Rope Heavenly Punishment King Meiou! It was Meiou who gave up his life and transformed into a posture with only spiritual pressure and only strength!" Komamura Zuozhen roared and waved his sword. Blade, slashed at Ulquiorra.

"Oh... there is also this change, an interesting setting." Faced with the blade attack of the Broken Iron Rope Clothes, Ulquiorra's face was dull, and he just raised his right palm slightly, trying to resist with the steel skin.

boom! !

Under the explosion, the place where Ulquiorra stood suddenly cracked, and with him as the center, the ground within a radius of a hundred meters was rapidly collapsing.

"The power is very strong. It seems that just the steel skin can't stop it." Ulquiorra's right palm was deeply dented. He moved and dodged to one side, but left a mark on the spot. Only arm.

Blood dripped from Ulquiorra's broken arm.

boom!

Without Ulquiorra's obstruction, the huge blade stood on the ground, and immediately cut a deep ravine, spreading out, almost to the battleground between Fang Lang and Baile Gang.

"The steel skin of the Arrancar can only cut off your hand. I want to split you in half." Komamura Zuozhen said coldly, raising the blade and preparing for the second blow.

"Cut it off?" Ulquiorra said expressionlessly: "You are wrong, it was not you who chopped it off, but what I discarded. This kind of thing can just grow again."

As he spoke, spiritual pressure appeared on his broken arm, and the next moment, an arm suddenly grew out.

"Super-speed regeneration?! Impossible!" Komamura Zuozhen's eyes widened and he lost his voice in shock, "You are an Arrancar, and you are number four, and you can actually regenerate at super-speed!!"

Super-speed regeneration, what does this mean? As long as the vital part is not attacked, the opponent is immortal.

"Is it unexpected?" Ulquiorra looked at Komamura's left formation and said: "The vast majority of Hollows, after the Arrancar, have gained great power, but they have lost the ability to regenerate at super speed. Among them, I am the only one who has retained this ability, and furthermore, as long as it is not a critical part, the rest of the damage can be recovered instantly."

"Really, since you have retained the super-speed regeneration, your power will be weaker than the other Ten Blades. You are really unlucky, No. 4." Komamura Zuozhen took a deep breath, grinned and yelled, "Go to hell!"

Spiritual pressure exceeding a million levels wrapped around the huge sword blade and suddenly slashed towards Ulquiorra.

No matter what kind of super-speed regeneration, as long as the head and body are chopped into meat patties, there will naturally be no way to regenerate.

"Weaker than the other ten blades? Stupid judgment." Ulquiorra's eternal expression showed a bit of wonder. What did the other party rely on to make such a judgment? "Forget it, you are going to die too. , it’s meaningless to know.”

While thinking about it, Ulquio stretched out his index finger and pointed at the chest of Broken Iron Rope Clothes.

The blue spiritual power gathered in the form of thunder and lightning, and suddenly turned into a beam of light and shot out.

"Wang Xu's flash!"

In an instant, the sky was reflected in a miserable blue, and the blade cut off by the broken iron rope collided with Wang Xu's flash of light and exploded suddenly.

The powerful current blew the broken iron rope clothes away and blew them behind them.

"it's useless!"

In the chaos, Komamura Zuozhen roared, swung his sword again, and slashed at Ulquiorra.

And with the action of cutting off the iron rope, the wounds of this huge warrior healed quickly.

"Immortal?" Ulquiorra made a judgment and moved his index finger to point at Komamura's left formation, "Then kill the main body, Wang Xu's flash!"

Another extremely powerful stream of spirit particles converged in the form of thunder and lightning, turning into blue light spots that suddenly emitted light.

"What? This kind of move can be used continuously and instantly?!" Komamura Zuozhen's expression changed, his eyes widened, and his cheeks were pale against the blue spiritual pressure.

Boom boom! ! !

A mushroom cloud rose in the sky, and smoke and dust filled the area for hundreds of meters.

"Huh?" Ulquiorra made a sound of surprise.

Under the smoke and dust, a figure appeared in the huge pothole. It was not the left formation of Komamura. To be precise, it was not a wolf walking upright.

Instead, he was a man with white hair combed back, the tips of his eyebrows raised, his ears maintained an animal shape, and some animal hair still remained on the front of his arms and abdomen.

"The Art of Humanization!" Komamura Zuozhen said calmly and walked out of the hole, "I really didn't expect that I would have to use my strongest ability when facing No. 4."

"From the form of a wolf-dog to the form of a human-wolf, in addition, the strength seems to have increased, but the spiritual pressure in the perception is very strange." Ulquiorra looked at the other party and thought to himself.

"What's wrong? You've been waiting and watching. Won't you attack me?" Komamura Zuozhen made a provocative statement. He needed some time to let his body reach its best condition.

After all, this was his first time using this form.

"I'm tired of seeing boring provocations. Besides, you must have lost your memory, right? The true power of our Arrancar is Gui Ren.

. "Ulquiorra blinked once, slowly pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist, and shouted softly: "Block it, Black Winged Demon! "

Bits and pieces of black spiritual pressure, like water droplets, flew from Ulquiorra's body to the sky.

There were more and more of these water droplets, and eventually they turned into black spiritual pressure that soared into the sky. Rain-like spiritual pressure fell from the sky and enveloped the entire battlefield!

A pair of huge wings that covered the sky and the sun stretched out under the inky black light.

"What...what!" Komamura Zuozhen's expression changed drastically, showing a bit of panic.

This spiritual pressure is so viscous that it seems to be solid!

"Don't be surprised, don't be distracted. In an instant...you will die."

The word "death" fell, and a palm pierced the chest of Komamura Zuozhen! ..