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Aizen frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied with the result.
Although he was aware of "Super Shinra Tensei"
This move is destined to be impractical in one-on-one duels between strong individuals. Although it seems to have high explosive power, its wide area of attack actually leads to the dispersion of power. In addition, its high energy consumption makes it only useful for clearing out mobs.
However, the fact that they couldn't even eliminate one percent of the enemy's forces was somewhat unexpected.
The other party reacted incredibly quickly.
"but"
His Rinnegan rapidly scanned the surrounding survivors, and within seconds, hundreds of pieces of information flooded his mind. He was astonished: "What an elite army! Were the soldiers buried by Borodin really this strong?"
In his eyes, there wasn't a single survivor within a kilometer radius below level 1! What was even more terrifying was that even level 1 only accounted for 70% of them, the rest had all reached level 2, and he even saw 3 level 1 survivors.
This is completely different from the goblins and cat demons we dealt with before.
The vast majority of those goblins were of the lower rank, with very few at the higher rank. There was only one higher rank, Lightning Keno. If it weren't for the Sword Saint Utol, even the captain-level goblins could be easily wiped out without any intervention.
And this royal city of Borodin possesses such terrifying military strength.
Keep in mind that those who died were all level 1 warriors, because it happened near the center of the repulsive force explosion. Even with protection, some level 1 warriors were bound to die.
The more than six thousand soldiers killed were less than one percent of the million-strong army. Even if we include the survivors from other places, the proportion of level 1 soldiers in this million-strong army was probably less than one percent, less than ten thousand! In the Naruto world, Chunin are the highest level, and in Bleach, a qualified graduate of an ordinary Shinigami is only level 1! The proportion of Chunin and above ninjas in a ninja village is less than one-tenth to one-tenth, and almost half of the Shinigami in the Gotei 13 do not know Shikai. In terms of the quality of the troops, this is absolutely terrifying.
"Only six thousand people died."
Upon hearing Aizen's words, the ice-blue knight's eyes seemed to grow even colder: "Are you trampling on the dignity of my king's soldiers? I will make you die a horrible death."
Remember! The one who will kill you is Ice Estun!
Crack, crack, a dense forest of icicles rose up, and in the blink of an eye, all the icicles, tens of meters high, pierced the sky, like an ice-themed version of the Dance of Ferns.
"You think you can dance too?"
"Susanoo!"
Aizen, arms crossed, exuded arrogance. His wild black hair billowed as his raging chakra whipped through the air. A deep blue chakra giant rapidly materialized, crushing ice pillars as it stood atop the earth.
The earth trembled as Susanoo landed, and several seriously wounded soldiers died instantly.
The crowd outside the city gates, who had been stunned by Aizen's rude and self-serving behavior, had come to their senses. Even though they had complaints, they understood that the die was cast and they had no choice but to proceed.
Since we've already started, a peaceful resolution is impossible; we might as well just barge in and fight first.
But just as they arrived at the city gate, they were startled by the sudden appearance of the giant.
Aizen Senzaemon's eyes showed a hint of excitement.
After the Super Shinra Tensei, he witnessed one of Madara Uchiha's signature techniques, Susanoo, which could be described as a divine power! Amidst this commotion, Cao Yanbing, who was on Li Ze's back, finally shook his head and woke up, only to see the conspicuous giant in the distance as soon as he opened his eyes.
Seeing a flicker of shock in his eyes, Aizen's lips curled into a wild laugh: "Use your power to please me."
"You're so arrogant, you'll regret it later."
Ice Estun quickly regained his composure. He had seen opponents of enormous size before, but none as exaggerated as one that was 100 meters long.
Size does not equate to strength.
Size is meaningless in the face of the power of ice.
"Frost Sword breaks through the ice!"
The knight raised his sword, and the longsword, encased in ice and transformed into a drill, thrust forward.
Seeing this, the curious Aizen didn't dodge and directly controlled Susanoo to slash down with his sword.
Bang! The heavy impact sent a jolt through the air, scattering the surrounding dust.
Thump, thump! A second later, Estun took a few steps back, while cracks gradually appeared on Susanoo's katana, and a very faint layer of frost adhered to its body.
"Indeed powerful! It's several times stronger than the Snow Clan's Ice Release, and dozens of times stronger in taijutsu."
Aizen, having repaired Susanoo, offered a heartfelt compliment.
Don't be fooled by the fact that these knights existed on the continent of Arad a thousand years ago; that doesn't mean they were inferior to people a thousand years later.
Back then, there were no classes like Sword Soul or Asura, but without the abilities of these classes, does that mean swordsmen couldn't become strong? Obviously not.
Ice Eston is one of the five guardians who slumbered alongside Borodin.
Look at the Fourth Apostle, Casillas. He also uses a sword, but his moves are unlike any other ghost sword class, regardless of gender. Yet, Casillas still managed to defeat eight Apostle Claws with his dual-wielding style.
Even those schools of thought that have never demonstrated their abilities have no intelligence advantage when facing them.
"Frosty Sword, North Wind!"
Chapter 355 The King of Hell Who Pulled Out His Arrow and Ate His Eye (Part 2/3)
Just as Aizen was battling Ice Estun with Madara Uchiha's abilities, another group soon encountered trouble after entering the city.
"Hado #6: Thunder Roar Cannon!"
"Scatter, Senbonzakura."
"Those who are not strong enough should not separate easily, use the Clear Mirror Still Water Fire Slash!"
"This situation is really troublesome. Everyone should try to stay with me."
These were "selected"
The powerful warriors unleashed their signature skills, defeating the first wave of soldiers.
In reality, simply having a large quantity isn't that significant, but when the quality is also high, quantitative change can lead to qualitative change! "Hey, hey, hey, there are dozens of enemies at the vice-captain level?"
Using Shunpo to dodge while swinging his cross, Ōmaeda was so frightened that he couldn't help but shout, "Help! Captain!"
Soi Fon: ""
How embarrassing, it's like he was replaced.
Seeing Ōmaeda turn and flee towards her without any regard for her image, Soi Fon suppressed the urge to kick him away and quickly chanted a spell: "Binding Spell #6: Chain Binding!"
Golden energy chains shot out swiftly, instantly binding all the armored soldiers chasing Ōmaeda Nozomi.
Sensing the dissipation of the murderous aura behind him, Ōmaeda immediately stopped, then turned around abruptly with a lewd smile, raising the cross with a grotesque expression.
"Hehehehe, let's see who's unlucky this time! 777"
"Captain is awesome!"
The soldiers pursuing Ōmaeda could not all be elite troops at the vice-captain level; the number of several dozen was spread out to the extent that everyone could see. One Ōmaeda was not enough for the enemy to gather so many troops.
Even so, Soi Fon couldn't help but frown.
"Idiot, wasn't your spiritual pressure limit already lifted? Just focus on fighting on your own and don't cause me any trouble."
"Forehead"
After eliminating a group of enemies, Ōmaeda's smile suddenly froze.
They had discovered earlier that although the 13th Division hadn't had time to remove the spiritual pressure restrictions on the captains, the spiritual pressure restrictions on all the vice-captains had been removed.
This made Soi Fon curse the 12th Division for being idiots, but it also put her at ease a little; at least this way she wouldn't have to worry about having a burden.
But now it seems the burden is still the burden, and the useless Ōmaeda is still that... disgraceful fatso.
Despite the effectiveness of her binding spell, these soldiers, no matter how strong, are only at the level of the more elite Shinigami of the 13th Division. Even a lieutenant could be easily suppressed by her.
Therefore, enemies bound by her binding spells are essentially doomed.
But don't forget, how many...
The enemies they are facing now are just a drop in the ocean; she cannot possibly waste her spiritual power without restraint.
"What kind of hell is this place? Powerful people keep popping up one after another."
The eight Vongola members, divided into eight groups, joined forces to fight against a formidable Rider. Noh fired his gun while complaining of a headache.
The knights they were fighting against had already acquired the basic skills of a "pseudo-captain" Death.
Their strength was such that even with eight people working together, they could barely suppress their opponent. Even so, the Guardian of the Sun was beaten and covered in wounds. If it weren't for their strong innate recovery ability, they probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for long.
"Fatty, go help them."
Soi Fon, who used Suzumebachi to weave through the soldiers and deliver two-hit kills, shouted.
Omaeda complained, but without hesitation, he rushed to help. With his slow healing and combat power boost, he relieved a lot of the pressure.
The pressure was so intense it made him want to vomit blood. Why was he, an injured vice-captain, fighting an enemy who was already qualified to become a captain of the Gotei 13?
This time, the pressure they faced far exceeded that of before. Even figures like Lightning Keno and Poison Cat King were no match for them in this royal city.
At a glance, there were more than a dozen beings that were either strong or weak.
And so, reinforcements continued to arrive to stop, or rather, to wipe out, these "invaders."
To some extent, Aizen was partly responsible for the immense pressure everyone was under.
Aizen's Super Shinra Tensei only killed a little over 6,000 people, but countless others were injured. Those soldiers who were injured to the point of being unable to fight were basically the weakest of the group. Therefore, the weakest of the knights and mages who are now capable of stopping these people can withstand a full-force attack from the vice-captain without dying.
After waking up, Cao Yanbing gradually understood the current situation through Li Ze's narration.
"Have we already faced an even more severe situation just as we've woken up?"
Scratching his head in frustration, Cao Yanbing's expression gradually changed, and an arrogant, wicked aura filled his face: "Since that's the case, let's continue to cause a ruckus."
When it comes to war, the Cao family has never feared anyone, Xiahou!
A one-eyed general wearing an eyepatch appeared behind Cao Yanbing with an arrogant and domineering air, his tall figure attracting everyone's attention.
Shinigami like Soi Fon and Ginrin Kuchiki have never seen a Guardian Spirit.
"Well said! Today we'll show these people what the art of war is all about! Come out here, all of you!"
With a roar, Xiahou, who was always so resolute and arrogant, unleashed countless deathly ghosts that surged outwards from him, instantly leveling the gap in troop strength.
This eerie and shocking scene forced Gin Ichimaru and the others to stop and move aside.
At this moment, Xiahou, in a sense, resembled a king more than Cao Yanbing. However, having spent two thousand years in Hell, he and his younger brother Xiahou Yuan had indeed become kings of the little devils of Hell.
"Are you kidding me? With such power, how could he have fainted?"
Ranju, her forehead beaded with cold sweat, whispered.
“Strength does not mean endurance. Those monsters did not appear all at once, but rather appeared continuously.”
That requires constantly maintaining that ability, which is very difficult for a human to do.
Gin Ichimaru explained with a smile, but in his heart, he secretly took Cao Yanbing to heart.
Just as Gin Ichimaru said, Cao Yanbing was truly unleashing the power of Xiahou Dun, the King of Hell, at this moment.
Coming to this world does not mean that Xiahou's abilities have disappeared.
After all, if that were the case, Xiahou's strength would be greatly diminished. In Zhenhun Street, his underlings, who were summoned from Hell, would have been forcibly loaded into Xiahou's body by the system in this world.
To a certain extent, it is no weaker than before.
Under the leadership of this valiant general who plucked out his own eye and ate his own eye, even the most unruly children displayed extraordinary military bearing and ferocity.
"Kill them!"
I almost fell asleep. When I got to 1,100 words, I almost couldn't hold it in, but then I went to the bathroom and bumped into a cockroach, which instantly snapped me back to reality.
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Chapter 356 The Fall of Susanoo (3/3)
Clang! Clang! Clang! Compared to the previous battles, the current contest between the two sides is more like a battlefield carnage.
No matter how strong the high-end combat power on this side was, or how elite the enemy's continuous forces were, such a battle was nothing more than one side using human lives to wear down the other side.
That was undoubtedly a battle, but it was by no means a normal battlefield fight. Rather, the fierce struggle with casualties on both sides was far more bloody and brutal.
After all, the knights in this city all came from that era of war, and they were evenly matched with the army led by Xiahou.
This scene also gave Soi Fon and the others a different perspective.
Madara Uchiha
Although they were unhappy with Madara Uchiha's unauthorized actions, they had no right to interfere with him.
Madara Uchiha could fly directly into enemy territory, so why couldn't the Shinigami do the same? But they are ultimately different. In this unknown environment, easily splitting up forces could lead to sacrifices and unnecessary casualties, so for the sake of caution, everyone chose to prioritize safety.
By pooling resources, every additional unit provides greater security; in this environment, the loss of even one combatant worsens the situation.
However, it would be different if someone could hold back the enemy's army.