Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

Zaraki Kenpachi looked at him coldly, the cold light in his eyes as breathtaking as a sharp blade.

With a casual wave of his Zanpakutō, the nearby land immediately fractured like a landslide.

A large amount of dust and sand surged into the sky and fell like a waterfall.

"Baqianliu, stay away. I can't guarantee that you won't be affected."

"Okay." Yaqianliu was extremely excited. Xiaojian finally started to get serious and jumped back quickly.

Dorudoni's expression changed from the previous carefree expression, and he also made standard fighting gestures.

Zaraki Kenpachi shouted loudly, the sound boomed under his feet, and his body rushed towards Dordoni like an arrow from the string. The excitement on his face was like a devouring devil, cruel and violent.

Dorudoni also secretly concentrated his spiritual pressure on his legs, and when Kenpachi Zaraki got close, he suddenly threw it out.

Feeling the touch from under his feet, he felt happy, it was done, but Zaraki Kenpachi only moved one step away, completely ignoring the pain on his body, raised his Zanpakutō and slashed hard.

Another flash of enchanting blood came out of Dorudoni's body.

"Looking for death." The wound also aroused his ferocity, and he advanced instead of retreating, fighting with Kenpachi Zaraki.

The two bodies intertwined in the air like phantoms, hitting from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky. Every collision would sweep out a tsunami of solid spiritual pressure, and all the affected ancient trees and rocks would burst into pieces.

Noodles.

Facing Zaraki Kenpachi's completely one-for-one fighting method, Dorudoni also adopted the same method. He did not believe that with the blessing of his high-speed regeneration and steel skin, he could still lose to a god of death.

In this way, every time Zaraki Kenpachi added a wound to Dordoni's body, he would be kicked hard. Until now, his body has suffered multiple fractures.

But he didn't care. The waves of pain all over his body were like a steady stream of pleasure to him.

His eyes were piercing, the excitement on his face was like that of a devil, his emotions were getting higher and higher, the spiritual pressure in his body was flowing continuously, and the strength in his hands was gradually increasing.

Dorudoni also discovered this. At this moment, there were more and more wounds on his body, and the blood gradually stained his body surface red.

As the wound becomes deeper and deeper, the recovery speed of high-speed regeneration gradually slows down.

This also aroused Dorudoni's instinctive ferocity. The sound turned faster and faster, the figure changed unpredictably, and his feet shot out like vipers, with deadly moves.

Seeing this, Zaraki Kenpachi suddenly shouted excitedly: "Yes, yes, that's it. The fear of wandering between life and death is really great, great. Ahaha...haha"

At this time, Dorudoni's face turned fierce, and he suddenly grabbed the approaching Zanpakutō with one hand. Blood instantly soaked the entire palm of his hand, and kicked the opponent's temple with his right foot.

Zaraki Kenpachi was so aware that he quickly leaned back.

He still took a step slower, and his toes screamed in the wind, leaving long blood marks on his forehead.

At this moment, something like an eyepatch suddenly slipped from Zaraki Kenpachi's head.

Suddenly, the world was suffocated. In Dorudoni's slightly horrified eyes, an unprecedented wave of spiritual pressure burst out from the opponent's body, one after another, overlapping each other, constantly impacting him, making him tremble.

soul.

A flash of light flashed in Zaraki Kenpachi's eyes, and the Zanpakuto he was holding suddenly swung downwards. With several harsh cutting sounds, four fingers separated from the body and flew out.

Dorudoni's voice was activated subconsciously, and his body disappeared in an instant, then reappeared dozens of meters away.

Feeling the heartbreaking pain coming from his palm, Dorudoni looked up with eyes as deep as water.

I could see that the spiritual pressure all over Zaraki Kenpachi seemed to be real, condensing into an illusory devil face.

And Zaraki Kenpachi was bathing in it, his eyes radiating a captivating light, like an awakened ancient giant beast, choosing people to devour.

Kenpachi Zaraki hummed softly, stepped on Shunpo, and appeared in front of Dorudoni in an instant. With a sarcastic smile on his face, he raised his Zanpakutō high and dropped it quickly like a landslide.

Dorudoni's strength was greatly reduced at this time, and he used his reverberation to the extreme, and his figure suddenly turned into a phantom, dodging attacks again and again.

But Zaraki Kenpachi is like a fighting machine that never stops, and can pursue it in time every time it hits the target.

The speed is so fast and the attack power is more than three times higher than before.

Dorudoni knew that he was currently at a disadvantage. While dodging, white liquid flowed out of his body. After a while, both the injuries on his body and the broken fingers were restored to their original state.

"I forgot to tell you one thing, my rotation is also the fastest among the Yachucas."

Zaraki Kenpachi suddenly said: "Your speed has slowed down."

Dorudoni was startled, and an inexplicable coolness enveloped him. Before he could react, there was a burning pain in his back.

Seeing that the opponent was retreating like a lost dog, Zaraki Kenpachi did not choose to take advantage of the victory and pursue it. He said calmly: "Achucas, use all your strength. I have an intuition that you still have something to hide."

The blood soaked his back again, and Dorudoni's breathing became rapid, not as calm as before, and because of the high-speed regeneration, he consumed a lot of spiritual pressure.

The wound on the back has also been unable to regenerate for a long time. I can feel that the opponent's spiritual pressure remains in the wound, which affects the regeneration speed.

After listening to Zaraki Kenpachi's words, Dorudoni did not answer, but said coldly: "What's going on with that eyepatch?"

"I just said that in order to enjoy the fun of fighting, I deliberately suppressed my spiritual pressure and tied bells on my hair to remind my opponent of my position."

As he spoke, he pointed to the eyepatch on the ground and said, "This is the soul-eating eyepatch. It was specially created for me by the Gotei Thirteenth Team Research Institute. It can swallow spiritual pressure without limit."

After hearing this, Dorudoni looked down and found that there were densely packed small mouths on the surface of the eye mask, with jagged teeth that revealed a terrifying aura as they opened and closed.

Suddenly, a strong sense of humiliation arose in his heart, and he shouted loudly: "You have been deliberately hiding your strength."

"Baga, I just said that my body has been sleeping and can only wake up slowly after fighting."

Zaraki Kenpachi said again: "It's you, if you don't use your hidden power, you will really die here."

Dorudoni was furious after hearing this. Ever since he was promoted to Achiukas Arrancar, when had Achiukas, the strongest person in the Hollow Night Palace, ever suffered such humiliation? What's more, he was the God of Death that he had always looked down on.

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"Death, you are too self-righteous."

After saying that, the body in mid-air rose up again, the spiritual pressure on his body was stirring, the index and tail fingers of both hands merged, and they were aimed at Zaraki Kenpachi, and a red virtual flash appeared out of thin air and quickly grew in size.

"This is an exclusive Arrancar's virtual flash. It can't be compared to those garbage virtual powers. Go to hell, Death."