The one who had arrived was Ronglin.
Ronglin frowned as he walked over to the four slain Shinigami members. The bright red blood splattered across the ground and their vicious, unclosed eyes pierced deeply into Ronglin's gaze.
"Crack, crack, crack!" Ronglin clenched his fists tighter and tighter, and everyone present could feel his fury.
No one knew Ronglin, but from the black Shinigami uniform he wore and the Zanpakuto hanging at his waist, they all knew he was a Shinigami.
What they did not know was just who this Shinigami was, powerful enough to severely wound an Adjuchas with such ease.
Ronglin slowly turned around and coldly watched the Adjuchas crawl and writhe across the ground, dragging out a long trail of blood. He then strolled toward it.
His heavy, terrifying footsteps struck against the Adjuchas's heart one after another, plunging it into boundless terror.
"Crack!" Ronglin stepped on the Adjuchas's leg. With the slightest pressure, its leg snapped. Ronglin's icy voice rang out. "Tell me, whose death at whose hands is an honor?"
Chapter 66: The Backbone!
"Roar!" With just a light step from Ronglin, the thigh protected by incomparably hard Hierro snapped like a crisp biscuit. The Adjuchas let out the most miserable scream it had ever made. Every Hollow nearby was stunned, and the fear emanating from the Adjuchas spread to every Hollow.
"Roar! Kill him!" The Adjuchas was both shocked and enraged, terrified beyond measure of this uninvited guest who had suddenly appeared. It roared as it ordered the other Hollows to attack Ronglin.
Ronglin did not move an inch. A suffocatingly terrifying aura radiated from his entire body. The Hollows that had been eager to step forward suddenly shuddered. Frightened by Ronglin's imposing presence, they instantly forgot all about rescuing the Adjuchas and turned to