Eric picked up the video phone and assumed the responsibility of a war reporter, ready to capture exciting battle scenes at any time.

The original green pupils turned yellow, the whites of the eyes turned dark green, the abdomen to the legs, arms and back were covered with black feathers, and bat-like claws were exposed on both hands.

The horns on the top of its head become long and pointed, and a long tail grows out that can be freely controlled. There is a bone object shaped like a knife at the tip of the tail. The empty hole in the chest becomes larger, and Ulchio can be clearly seen through it.

Pull the scene behind you.

If Ulquiorra in the first stage of returning to the sword only looks like a demon, then in the second stage of returning to the sword, he is like a demon god coming to the world.

The terrifying and frightening momentum set off a fierce storm. Esdeath held down the military cap on his head to prevent it from being blown away by the strong wind. The fierce combat power ignited in his eyes became more intense in the wind and waves.

Kakuzu said with hatred: "This bastard actually hides such a powerful power..."

"Brother Kakuzu, that's great. I wasn't defeated by that guy with just one move."

"shut up."

Ulquiorra's evil appearance and powerful aura made Miku, who was weaker at the scene, somewhat physically uncomfortable.

The heart hammered Miku's chest from the inside. Unfortunately, the fat layer in front was too thick, blocking the beating sound of the heart like a drum. The feeling of nausea and vomiting forced her to bend over, but reality only passed for a few seconds——

"Your face is so pale, are you okay?" Eric asked worriedly.

"Yeah~ Yeah" Shaking her head, Miku pressed tightly against Eric, trying to ease the tension caused by Ulquiorra's sudden increase in strength: "I'm fine."

Suddenly his hand tightened, and his cold palm was held by something warm and thick.

Eric's four fingers passed through the delicate palm, his thumb gently clasped the smooth back of the hand, and the air between the skin was squeezed out.

"Darling?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm by your side."

Eric's steady heartbeat stabilized Mijiu's accelerated heartbeat, and his warm body warmed the slightly cold fingers.

"Yeah!" The originally fearful mood gradually relaxed, and Mijiu's face was filled with a smile again.

Eric smiled, turned his neck and asked, "Wendy, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere on your body?"

"Ah, Brother Eric." Wendy was startled by Eric's sudden conversation: "I'm fine, but...his mood is a bit complicated..."

Wendy looked at the two people in the field worriedly.

'Can fighting give me the answer I want?' Ulquiorra thought in his heart: 'However, since it is Lord Eric's order, I will obey it.'

With the desire for [Heart] and the dream of obtaining the [Meaning] of existence, Ulquiorra, urged by the order, spread out the dark wings behind him and rushed towards Esdeath in front, and Esdeath

Si also rushed towards him.

When two figures, one white and one black, collided violently.

"boom!"

The aftermath of the fight exploded with a bang, the ground collapsed and collapsed, violent air waves swept around, and the surrounding trees suddenly fell backwards.

The sharp Western sword met the sharp black claws, the black claws clenched the snow-white blade, and the crystal frost climbed onto Ulquiorra's palms. In a brief but intense confrontation, the two of them passed each other, and the huge black wings took advantage of the situation.

Esdeath passed by Esdeath's original position, and the long, boneless tail suddenly swung into Esdeath's air.

"Click"

The knife-shaped bone at the tip of the tail easily shattered the ice in front of him and hit the snow-white sword edge.

In an instant, sharp ice crystals that could reflect sunlight filled the sky and fell like a gust of wind.

Flying at low altitude, Ulquiorra twisted his body in a dazzling way, and his fingertips that were not covered by ice condensed dark balls of light. The huge black flash met the ice spikes in the sky and penetrated directly through the entire sky.

A brief confrontation lasted four rounds.

Esdeath landed lightly, and the rapid beating of her heart drove the blood to flow. The blood vessels in her body began to contract continuously. Thick white steam floated out from her body, and frost began to condense on the ground under her feet, spreading in all directions.

"Strength, speed, moves, everything is really lacking. I am really looking forward to the next battle..."

Eric in the distance said: "Please give me a reward."

Scathach suddenly felt the urge to shoot, and almost couldn't control the red magic gun in his hand. The target of the gun blade was Eric, who was holding hands with Miku and flirting with another woman.

Esdeath: "The reward will be given to you tonight. Remember to come to my room."

The piercing gazes of everyone in the arena made Eric feel as if he had just swallowed a thousand needles. Stomach pain, cramps, cold sweats, and discomfort all flooded into Eric's body.

Wendy took a step back blushing.

Wendy, your big reaction really hurts me.

Kuang San's scarlet eyes warned: 'If you dare to go at night, I will show you how powerful the yandere is.'

Ulquiorra looked at his right palm that was covered with ice crystals, clenched his fist hard, and shattered the ice crystals. Understanding that he could not fight at close range with bare hands, he placed his palms against each other in front of his chest, with his ten fingers touching each other tightly.

"Thunder Spear."

Cyan particles shone in his palms, and as his arms stretched out, cyan spears condensed in his palms.

The cyan light gun flipped between Ulquiorra's hands: "Second round."

"Obviously, I am more suitable to be his opponent because I use a gun." There was a trace of resentment in Scathach's eyes.

"..." More sweat flowed from Eric's temples.

"Darling, you're sweating a lot." Mijiu took out a scented handkerchief from her pocket and wiped it gently on Eric's forehead, "Why are you sweating more and more?!"

"Don't worry, he's fine. It's just that he has incurred too many romantic debts." Kuang San said with sarcasm in his tone.

Like an innocent young lady who has never read a pornographic book, Mijiu tilted her head and asked: "Romance debt?"

"..."

"If you are still thinking about what [heart] is, you might as well throw away all your thoughts and fight with me wholeheartedly." Esdeath showed a bloodthirsty smile: "You also like it, right? Fight with all your strength,

Fighting, the feeling of a sharp blade piercing flesh.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "..." In silence, Ulquiorra's expression was like a statue carved on stone, without any change.

There was no response from Ulquiorra, and Esdeath didn't care. The hard ground beneath his feet exploded. Amidst the rolling mud and roaring wind waves, a white figure broke through the thin air, and the sonic boom exploded.

The sound exploded around her.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

He raised the thunder gun above his head and caught the flashing white sword. Esdeath didn't give his opponent any chance to breathe. The shining white blade tore through the space, leaving streaks of white light on everyone's field of vision.

arc formed.

Slashing, sweeping, thrusting, slashing, fast attacks like the wind without any pause, the swordsmanship was as beautiful as a waltz, but was blocked one by one by the thunder spear in Ulquiorra's hand, green light and white light.

Fight together.

In the field, thunder continued;

All around, the wind was raging.

The extraordinary speed of the two people turned into shadows, and the violent vibrations that shook the eardrums were continuously played loudly like symphony music.

"Kacha kacha"

Eric used his free hand to keep snapping wonderful photos.

The ground beneath the two men's feet cracked with countless cracks like spider webs, and the spears and sword blades collided, emitting continuous explosions.

It only took a few minutes for Ulquiorra to go from obeying orders to igniting the fighting spirit in his heart. Esdeath, who was fighting, could naturally feel the changes in his heart, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth widened again.

The consciousness of competition among living things is never lacking, even Ulquiorra, who was once a virtual being, is no exception.

Ulquiorra asked: "So, is fighting such an interesting thing?"

"Of course!" Esdeath's voice was followed by the freezing energy she released.

Ulquiorra immediately stepped back, avoiding the embrace of the goddess of cold. The majestic white mist dissipated, and the site turned into a crystal clear ice field.

After pulling away, Ulquiorra raised his free left hand, and dark spiritual pressure gathered at his fingertips. The black void flash was fully charged, and the thick black flash blasted towards Esdeath.

Esdeath also raised her left arm, and the cold air that could stop the movement of molecules brewed in her palm: "Absolute zero!"

Black and white, light and cold, silence collide.

There was no deafening roar, nor violent air waves flying sand and rocks.

The black light particles were frozen into a bunch in the air under the influence of extremely cold air.

Ulquiorra had never seen such a scene before, and he was immediately stunned. Esdeath did not let go of his chance to be distracted for a moment. With a flash of cold light, the Western sword slashed across Ulquiorra's abdomen.

After a delay of a few seconds, fresh blood seeps out of the wound.

"It's so hard..." Esdeath shook off the remaining blood on the blade, "Can the pain of the wound awaken your fighting spirit and make you fight more seriously?"

"..." Ulquiorra brushed the wound with his hand. The red blood was not conspicuous on the black fingertips. When the two fingers were rubbed together, the liquid appeared very viscous.

The stinging sensation from the wound, and the biting cold that remained on his body, entered his body along with the wound. An unknown anger arose, and his long tail swung back and forth, shattering the ground beside him.

The sword wound on his abdomen healed quickly thanks to Ulquiorra's super-speed regeneration, but the pain seemed to still linger on the nerves in his spine, and the flames of anger were already ignited in his heart.

Esdeath held a Western sword and pointed it at him from a distance: "Don't be distracted during the battle, let's continue!"

This was the first time Ulquiorra had a strong desire. He wanted to make a hole in Esdeath's body that was in the same position as his body.
To be continued...