Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 80

"Bankai ——Daiguren Hyōrinmaru!!!"

Lorde's eyes are extremely cold, and he is wearing an armor made of ice. The ice crystals on his back condense into dragon wings. The arm is covered by the dragon head of a sinister, holding the pale blue that is exuding extremely cold spiritual pressure!

huhuhu ~

The extreme cold spirit pressure creates a huge storm, like a high-spirited dragon, it rushes straight into the sky, causing the sky to descend !

Hell, the twilight that has never changed, was cloudy for a while, and the thick black clouds rolled in, sniping in the sky like waves, covering the sky with almost covering the heavens, shielding the sun. kilometer range!

Under the terrifying spiritual pressure erupted by Daiguren Hyōrinmaru, within a few kilometers with Lorde himself as the center, all turned into the frost domain of ice blue, even the never-ending hell in Hell. The yellow sandstorm in the sky was also magically frozen.

"This stone carving...not simple."

Lorde's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little surprised.

The fact that the stone disc withstood the spiritual pressure of Daiguren Hyōrinmaru unscathed, and also protected Angela's soul from extreme cold frost, is a testament to its extraordinaryness!

"It's so interesting, human!"

Mammon licked his lips, a look of greed in his eyes: "I can feel Hell longing for yours. Power!"

Although he didn't know the reason, Mammon could clearly feel that at the moment when Lorde released his power, k's 'Hell Authority' had a slight change, as if Is eager to get this power!

"I've decided, human."

Mammon eye shows the ominous light, with a grim smile: "I want your physical body more than this woman's coming ritual. body!"

Since even Hell yearns for this power, he can't miss it, even at all costs, k must get this power!

"If you want my body, then see if you have the ability!"

Lorde's eyes flashed with cold light, and pointed the blade tip at the Hell Demon King, and then in a cold voice, said slowly: "fortunately, this is hell, I don't need to restrain myself like last time!"

When Battle of New York, considering Hyōrinmaru The huge destructive power behind Bankai, so he deliberately weakened Bankai's power and controlled the scope of destruction to a minimum!

But now... no need!

There are no innocent souls in Hell, so he doesn't need to worry about his own power, just release it as much as he likes!

hum~

Hyōrinmaru seemed to sense Lorde's heart, and the blade vibrated slightly, as if to tell Lorde that it couldn't wait and wanted to make the enemy feel the extreme. It's cold!

"Time...on!"

Lord's eyes widened, Shunpo swept up to Mammon,

Shua!

On Hyōrinmaru's sharp thin blade, there was a wisp of extreme chill that pierced through the bones, and then fell down with lightning speed.

This blade does not burst out with astonishing spiritual power, nor does it have a fierce and vast sword energy.

Yes...

There is only an extreme cold air that devours Mammon violently the moment it touches it!

"Hyōryū Senbi!"

The sharp blade was compressed to the extreme cold, and it suddenly exploded and spread, freezing everything it passed, making several hundred meters in radius. Inside, everything turns into a world of ice!

Although Mammon was frozen in a thick layer of ice, Lorde was not at all careless, and his face was filled with a dignified look.

The dignified Hell Demon King Mammon, was impossible to be defeated so easily by him!

The most important thing is...

He didn't receive the system's mission completion prompt!

As if to confirm Lorde's conjecture, I saw the thick layer of ice freezing Mammon,

suddenly ignited by a black flame!

ka-cha! ka-cha!

The ice layer kept making a crackling sound, and the originally smooth ice surface was covered with terrifying cracks!

Next moment, the ice bursts suddenly.

“A arrogant mortal.”

Mammon stepped on the still burning black flames and walked out with a grinning smile: “I am the Seven Deadly Sins Demon King, and it’s just because of you. Waiting for the chops, dare to fight me in Hell?"

Lorde also thought he was crazy.

No...that means he's bloated!

He even dared to fight with others face to face in Hell Demon King's territory!

You must know that the strength of these Dimensional Demon Gods is closely related to the space and region where the k are located!

For Dimensional Demon Gods such as Dormammu, Chthon, and Mephisto, it is not that they do not want to take away the Earth Dimension, but once they come to Earth, the power of the true body will be suppressed to a great extent, and The longer you leave your own dimension, the greater the weakening!

Therefore, the Sorcerer Supreme can banish them with no difficulty.

If the two sides are under equal conditions, I am afraid that the Ancient One will not be able to stop the Dimensional Demon Gods like Chthon and Dormammu!

But that doesn't mean he has no chance of winning.

Because the Mammon in front of you is just a projection of power that's all, not the real Hell Demon King.

"Your words...too many!"

A wisp of killing intent erupted in Lorde's eyes: "You Hell Demon King, do you rely Did talk big get on? The other six Demon Kings really have no problem with you?"

It was just an unintentional remark, but unexpectedly, it seemed to poke Mammon's sore spot, and his eyes burst out with terrifying eyes. Tyrannical atmosphere.

"courting death!"

Mammon let out a low growl full of anger in his throat, and the turbulent sound waves rolled in like countless sharp steel knives howling!

"Shunkō!"

Lorde exhales, and then his eyes are cold!

Crackle!

The dazzling white lightning entangled Lorde, and instantly a terrifying spiritual pressure that could not be described in words erupted. The galloping white lightning ripped apart the surrounding void!

Shoot!

It's just the spiritual pressure overflowing from the whole body, and the countless bursting winds rolled up are like sharp blades, tearing the whistling sound waves to pieces.

But... it's not over yet!

Lorde knows that to really end the fight, he needs more and more spiritual pressure!

Hell...not just Mammon's home!

The concentration of spirit particles here is a hundred times that of the human world. For Lorde who owns Quincy Bloodline, it is a natural and excellent battlefield!

"spirit particles - plunder!"

Lorde let out a low growl, his face suddenly flushed red, his body was like fried shrimp, exuding steaming heat!

shuaa~!

I saw that the spirit particles within a radius of nearly a thousand meters were forcibly plundered in an instant, and then roared like a tidal wave, frantically injected into Lorde's body!

In this almost self-mutilating way, Lorde finally raised his spiritual pressure to Captain-Rank!

Condition fulfilled!

"Look... Mammon!"

Lorde's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and then slowly raised the blade: "Next, is the All my strength!"

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