"Don't be shy. What's wrong with a man being perverted? Young man, you have to face your heart. Believe me, I won't lie to you." Duke unhooked the arm around Hu, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly: "The first time I saw you, I knew that you and Rukia had no chance. It turns out that A is like a floating cloud to you."
Ichigo blinked in confusion, the words "What's wrong with a man being perverted" echoing in his mind. A door to a new world slowly opened in front of him, and behind the door was holy light! Boom! Wild sand flew, rolling up dust all over the sky.
Nnoitra rushed over with a wild laugh, and then... he was stunned.
"What's going on?"
He saw with his own eyes that Ichigo and Nel, who were stabbed to death by Duke, not only survived, but their injuries were all healed. Especially Nel, the mask that he had broken in the sneak attack was also intact. The other party's stable spiritual pressure reminded him that the former 30th Blade had announced his return.
"What happened?"
Noitra's eyes swept across everyone and stopped at Duke's malicious smile, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Don't worry, Ichigo will help me make it up to you." Duke pushed Ichigo gently in front of Kenpachi.
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The sickle is not his weapon, but a part of his body, just like the claws of a praying mantis, it is a weapon he is born with.
Swords flashed, blood splashed everywhere, Nnoitra was forced to retreat again and again by Kenpachi's violent and fierce attack. Although there were four sickles, they were no match for a Zanpakutō. With his self-esteem crushed into pieces, Nnoitra didn't care about hiding, and raised his two arms to offer the blade. Taking advantage of the gap when Kenpachi's blade fell, he stabbed out his two arms from the shadow under his armpits.
"You two, don't be so self-righteous!" Being talked about like a commodity, Noitra was immediately furious, and the four sickles with strong murderous intent slashed at Duke from a distance.
Kenpachi grinned grimly, stretched out one hand, and gathered his spiritual pressure madly in the palm of his hand. With just one hand, he blocked the flash of light after Nnoitra's Return to Blade.
Nnoitra dodged the second slash in a panic, retreated dozens of steps, and stared at Kenpachi Zaraki with gritted teeth: "You damned god of death, you actually hurt my steel skin... Were you hiding your strength just now?"
Nnoitra was stunned and stared in amazement at Kenpachi's wounds all over his body, which healed in an instant. As the wounds healed, his spiritual pressure also rapidly increased to its peak.
"Sorry, I used too much force. Without both arms, it won't be that fun to chop." Kenpachi sneered to himself.
"Calm down, Kenpachi, you have to calm down." Ichigo screamed in fear.
“Go to hell!”
Nnoitra moved his shoulders, and with a crisp crackling sound, white bones extended out, flesh and nerve tissue grew rapidly, and finally covered with a layer of hard steel skin.
"It's a rare opportunity to meet a guy who is tough and durable, but you destroyed him completely. You must compensate me." Kenpachi said viciously.
A sharp grinding sound was heard, and Nnoitra's laughing expression froze. Ten sharp claws pressed against Kenpachi's abdomen, only scratching the skin a little, and his claws shattered one after another.
"Hmph!" Nnoitra snorted coldly: "Don't underestimate us, the Espadas. This level of minor injuries is nothing to worry about."
"Are you serious? Are you kidding?" Nnoitra narrowed his eyes fiercely, his pride unwilling to admit this.
After learning about Duke's Zanpakutō's healing abilities, Nnoitra made Duke his primary target. He knew very well that if he didn't kill Duke, no matter how many times he defeated Kenpachi, he would be able to revive with full health.
Inoue Orijue stood by, looking at Ichigo who was safe and sound, and a long-lost smile appeared on her tense face. At this moment, a figure flashed in front of her, and the lazy uncle had a helpless look on his face and put his hand on her shoulder.
Clang! Kenpachi sheathed his sword and walked towards Duke with a sullen look on his face. At his feet, Nnoitra lay in a pool of blood with lifeless eyes.
"What is this..." Nnoitra muttered to himself. If the Hollow has steel skin, what is the Death God? "You look confused?" Kenpachi grinned grimly: "Actually, it's nothing, because I don't retain any spiritual pressure, so you can't hurt me."
"Hey, who told you to meddle in other people's business?" Kenpachi frowned, "The game won't be fun this way."
Squeak, squeak, squeak————
The first of the Ten Espadas, Koyate Stark, apologized: "Sorry, please come with me..."
Kenpachi used his brute force to lift the Hollow into the air, and it exploded in the sand far away. A strong wind blew past, and the ground trembled slightly before returning to calm.
"Don't be ridiculous. You have to know the situation when playing games. This is Hueco Mundo, the enemy's territory." Duke stood aside holding the Moon and said, "I'll give you five minutes to resolve the battle, otherwise I will take over your prey."
Facing the aggressive Nnoitra, Ichigo and Nel protected Duke on both sides, and even Orihime Inoue put up a barrier to block the way. However, they were still a step too slow, and Kenpachi raised his sickle, grabbed Nnoitra's neck, and pressed him to the ground.
"What's going on...his speed...why did it happen so suddenly..."
Sizzle————
Could it be him?
The blade cut through the steel skin and severed the bones, blood splattered, and Nnoitra retreated again and again, and two of his four arms were removed again. Nnoitra regenerated at super speed again, and Kenpachi didn't give him extra time and chased and chopped him down directly.
“No…Impossible!”
Boom————
"Oh! This is not bad!" Kenpachi grinned and looked at Ichigo with burning eyes. The murderous aura formed the shadow of an evil spirit behind him.
"So what if you cut off both arms? They will grow back... Your injuries can be healed, and I also have super-speed regeneration. That's it, I am undefeated, and only I am the strongest!" Noitra laughed crazily, and in his cracked mouth, a virtual flash condensed at the tip of his tongue.
Nnoitra was very familiar with this scene. Every time the enemies swung their weapons at him, their weapons were also broken by his steel skin in the same way.
"Wha...what?" The expression on Nnoitra's face gradually froze. Kenpachi shook his numb arms, tilted his head and grinned, "If it's more than five minutes, the guy behind me will make a move. Although I hate him, I have to admit that if it's him, you will definitely be chopped in half. It's rare to meet an enemy as resistant as you. I wanted to have some fun with it, but it's a pity... Arrancar, I'm going to be serious, don't die this soon!"
The golden light flashed like an arrow shot from a bow, disappearing in an instant, and a huge column of light rushed towards Kenpachi.
The serrated long knife cut through the air, creating a large amount of sparks. The blade flashed and both of Nnoitra's arms were cut off.
"When spiritual pressure collides, the weaker side will be hurt. Isn't this common sense? Arrancar, compared to your spiritual pressure that is generated to the extreme in order to kill the enemy, my spiritual pressure is superior. It's that simple!"
Nnoitra looked up in a daze, and the last thing he saw was Kenpachi's ferocious face and a flash of devastating sword light...
But the next moment, Kenpachi had already rushed in front of him. He saw nothing, sensed nothing, and there was only a rapidly falling sword light in his sight.
"Don't understand what's going on?" Duke took a step forward and stabbed Kenpachi in the waist.
The two arms that were cut off by Kenpachi grew back in a breath. The most basic abilities of the Hollow, super-speed regeneration and steel skin, were only mastered by a few people even among the Ten Espada, and Nnoitra was the best.
Nnoitra hooked his fingers and pressed down with his palm. A crack appeared on his wrist, and a black barb protruded out, rapidly growing into a huge, slender and sharp sickle.
Swish! The silver-white blade cut through the sky and rushed into the distance, tearing a gap at the end of the horizon. Stark looked at the red on his palm in surprise and sighed, "It was so fast, I couldn't see it clearly! By the way, why do you want me to do such a troublesome thing?"
Duke embraced the frightened Inoue Orihime and threw her to Ichigo, who hadn't reacted yet. He pointed his knife at Stark and said, "You old man, you look strong. Do you want to fight?"
"don't want!"
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