The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Fenrir's body as huge as a mountain lowered slightly, a violent look flashed in his orange beast eyes, and he growled: "It's just a little bit of Asgard's power, do you really think you can defeat me?"

The arrogant declaration immediately angered the giant wolf Fenrir.

In the thousands of years since his birth, Fenrir has never seen any of the Asgardian gods. He dared to be so arrogant in front of it, and even uttered wild words about tearing it into pieces.

Even Odin, the King of Gods, never said this.

Just because it is a giant beast appointed by the three goddesses of destiny, it will end the aloof rule of the gods, sweep the Asgard domain with an icy winter, and the world will announce the coming and end of Ragnarok with its roar!

"I was just careless." Fenrir growled repeatedly, corrosive saliva flowing from the gaps between his sharp teeth, and stared at Ulquiorra fiercely: "I will let you experience it deeply,

What will happen if you make me angry?"

The moment the words fell, the black death light that had been brewing in Fenrir's mouth for a long time was sprayed towards the figure!

Woo!!!

A black death light as thick as a bucket penetrated the void between the electric light and flint.

The shock wave exuded the meaning of cold and dead extinction. Everything in its path withered and withered. The ground covered with snow and ice showed signs of decay and cracking. Even the air was filled with a chilling chill.

Ulquiorra's face was still as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he did not move even half a step. He slowly raised his right hand, intending to resist the shock wave full of destruction and death with his body!

boom!

The extremely dark shock wave of death light crashed into the palms with clear joints.

But something unexpected happened to Fenrir. Instead of destroying the man, the dark death light was easily grasped by those palms, as if he had hit an indestructible wall.

As the five slender fingers gradually closed and squeezed, the squeezed black death light struggled desperately, constantly making shrill sounds like screams, and suddenly stirred up waves of violent winds and waves visible to the naked eye. Finally, it was overwhelmed and seemed to be pinched.

Explodes!

Amid the roaring winds surrounding him, the ground beneath Ulquiorra's feet was shattered by the aftershocks of the explosion that spread out from the death light, and countless rubbles were wrapped up and shot out like unloaded bullets.

"You actually...crushed my death light with one hand?!" A look of shock flashed through Fenrir's pupils, and his mind went blank.

, I don’t know what words to use to describe my mood at this moment.

This death light is the power of the underworld of Helheim. Even the gods of Asgard dare not touch it easily, otherwise the soul will be burned by the death gas, causing injuries that will never be healed.

You must know that even Odin, the King of Gods, does not dare to be so arrogant as to use his bare hands to catch its death light ray!

The man in front of me actually crushed the death ray with his bare hands.

But the injury he suffered was only on the surface of the back of his hand...it was slightly burnt brown and blackened.

Just as Fenrir was in shock, Ulquiorra put down his hand and said in an indifferent tone: "After the blow just now, I have a rough idea of ​​your strength, similar to the lower level among the Ten Blades.

Daxu, barely qualified to see my return blade."

Return to the edge, also known as sword liberation.

After all the Hollows transform into Arrancars, they will seal their Hollow's core of power into the shape of a Zanpakutō. The liberation of the sword will stimulate the Hollow's abilities and return to the Great Hollow's form from the human form, thereby gaining several

Power increased by times or even dozens of times!

To a certain extent, the Arrancar's "Returning Blade" can be regarded as the Death God's "Swastika".

It is worth mentioning that.

In the original work, among all the Ten Blades, there are only four-body Arrancar with the number 'four' and above, which Aizen had strictly prohibited and was not allowed to return to the sword under Hueco Mundo's canopy, because this may cause the number of squares and circles.

Souls within ten thousand square meters are extinct!

"Be thankful."

Ulquiorra's eyes were slightly unhappy, and he said coldly: "If it weren't for Lord Lord's anxiety, you wouldn't be qualified to see my return blade due to your strength, but now you can see it...

..It’s your honor!”

"Woooo..."

Fenrir let out an uneasy growl and shrank his body subconsciously.

Although I don’t understand the meaning of ‘Return to the Blade’, I can still feel the deep and terrifying spiritual pressure hidden in my soul from the other party’s cold eyes, flowing like a flood!

"Block it, Blackwing Demon!"

Ulquiorra stood on the broken earth, slowly pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist, and spat out a few cold bytes.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the Zanpakuto shattered, accompanied by boundless black spiritual pressure, covering the sky like dark clouds.

The spiritual pressure visible to the naked eye was like a dark green Milky Way, running wantonly on the sky covered with dark clouds. Then the extremely heavy spiritual pressure turned into a continuous rainstorm, mixed with boundless fear and coercion, filling all corners of the space.

!

For a while.

The air between heaven and earth suddenly became extremely heavy, as if heavy objects were squeezing from all directions, making people feel chest tightness, and even breathing became much more difficult.

Under the dark clouds, a waning moon appeared.

The light of the waning moon echoed with the dark green spirit, stimulating waves that could shatter the soul, and a black demon figure slowly walked out.

call!

I saw the bat-like black wings fluttering, and the black rainstorm falling from the sky dissipated instantly.

The first thing that appeared in front of everyone's eyes was the devil-like bat wings.

Next came a slim and long white one-piece robe, and Ulquiorra's bone helmet, which originally only covered half of it, had now turned into a complete two-horned helmet like a crown.

At the end of the slender arm with skin as pale as ashes, the black nails on the slender fingers turned into sharp long claws, and even the hair changed from short and messy hair to a waist-length black hair that rippled.

The breeze blows.

The dark green tear-shaped mark on Ulquiorra's face became darker and the lines became thicker after being killed. From a distance, it seemed that he was crying for something. Combined with the appearance and image of this devil,

It makes people feel an indescribable strange beauty!

At this moment, Fenrir suddenly felt a little... fear!

It doesn't even need to be fought at all, it can be judged just by intuition.

The gap between him and that person is even greater than the gap between him and the Valkyrie. It's like a ravine that cannot be filled, lying in the middle like a chasm that can never be crossed!

Nowadays, the only thing that can support its belief in not escaping is that it is immortal!