Chapter 295 The Name of Sword 8
Jingle ~
As the crisp bell sounded closer and closer, a tall figure gradually emerged from the crimson arch in the mist of white spirits.
The man's face was extremely ferocious, with a scary scar that ran across his left face from his brow bone, and his right eye looked like a pirate of the last century, with a black eye patch.
And his hairstyle is very strange. At first glance, it looks a bit like the thorns of sea urchins, and there are small golden bells hanging at the end of the hair. The sound I heard just now is the sound of these bells. of.
Other than that.
Coulson also noticed something, and that was the white feather weave on the man.
Although the two cuffs were torn off, he had only seen this special white style on the captain of the 'Winter Lion'!
In other words...
This ferocious and mysterious man is a [captain-level] god of death!
"It's been...even the captain has appeared!"
Coulson wiped the sweat from his forehead, things were completely out of control, and they were racing towards unpredictable places.
"Zeraki... Kenpachi!"
The calm expression of 'Hasward' finally changed slightly when he saw this man, and a dignified flashed in the depths of his eyes. Here comes such a monster!"
"Monster? Hahaha..."
Zeraki Kenpachi grinned and burst out with extremely oppressive eyes, like a beast that chose people and devoured him, and said, "You are the real monster, right? Chief of the Star Cross Knights - Yu Gelan Hasward!"
"Miscalculated."
'Hasward' pushed his glasses and frowned slightly: "I thought the Soul Society would let other captains come over, but I didn't expect it to be a beast like you."
"None of these matters..."
Zeraki Kenpachi's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, a smile appeared on the corner of his reckless mouth, and he slowly pulled out the long knife around his waist: "Any plan is fine, I just want to fight with you to your heart's content. !"
Nourishes—
When the long blade was pulled out of its sheath,
A rough, jagged edge was slowly revealed, and a slightly harsh sound came out between the bump and friction.
"A... broken knife?"
Even Steve Rogers, who never used a knife, could see that this was a broken knife that was nearly scrapped!
With such a broken knife full of serrations, can he really defeat that terrifying man and this giant Achucas?
It wasn't just Steve Rogers' thoughts, but Coulson's thoughts as well.
Even Kaz laughed loudly and sneered loudly: "With such a broken knife, even if I stand and let you chop, you can't kill me!"
Only Hasward had a slightly solemn expression, as if he was quite jealous of Kenpachi Zengaki, and said lightly: "Your opponent is not me, but this Achukas."
"it?"
At this moment, Kenpachi Zeraki turned his gaze to Kaz, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes: "I finally made a trip to the world, but I didn't make a special trip to chop this kind of offal, only a man like you can make me feel happy. what!"
Being ignored again and again, Kaz became more and more furious, and saw him roaring and rushing towards Kenpachi Zakigi: "Damn human, I want you to regret that you dared to underestimate me so much!"
"Hey, chops."
Zeraki Kenpachi raised his head and glanced at Kaz who was rushing towards him. There seemed to be golden flames burning in the bottom of his icy eyes.
Just one look!
Kaz seemed to be frozen, his whole body was eroded by a bone-piercing chill!
Only when you really face this man can you feel the suffocating sense of oppression. There seems to be a sea of corpses and blood in front of you. Accompanied by the gloomy wind, there are mournful screams. It is the countless tragic deaths. The ghost under that serrated knife!
The Reiatsu that was released from this man's body was unsettling like a wild beast.
Zeraki Kenpachi didn't have time to pay attention to it, or he didn't care about Kaz at all, and only Hasward was in his eyes.
"It's a pity, Zakigi Kenpachi."
Haswald raised his hand to support the gold-rimmed mirror frame, and there was a cold shimmer in the bottom of his eyes, and said, "It's not time to fight you yet, so let's leave this battle for later."
"after?"
Zeraki Kenpachi licked his lips, his eyes shone with bloodlust like a beast, and growled: "I don't have the patience to wait until later, let's fight now, Hasward!!! "
boom--
That tall and burly figure just took a step forward, but it made the whole earth shake suddenly, and the violent momentum was like a vast ocean, directly filling the surrounding space!
Immediately after, the next second.
Zanpakutachi raised the serrated Zanpakutō in his hand high, and slashed down with a fierce and majestic momentum.
boom! ! !
A huge sword pressure whizzed past like a waning moon, and a suffocating terrifying hurricane rose into the sky, directly smashing the dense dark clouds, like a sharp sword qi that has been sharpened thousands of times, and it seems to make the whole sky and even the earth. , they are all split apart abruptly!
The violent wind ruffled the shattered hair in front of Hasward's forehead. Seeing that the huge sword was getting closer and closer, the latter's expression did not change in the slightest. He just slowly raised his right hand, five slender fingers. Loosen slightly.
Looking at Husward's actions, it seems that he is going to take this sword pressure with his bare hands.
Coulson and Steve Rogers held their breath, they thought it was almost impossible because that sword crush was so terrifying!
But the result was beyond their expectations.
Hasward took the terrifying sword pressure with one hand, but took a step back slightly, and then pushed the sword pressure to the other side!
Boom! ! !
The entire surface was ploughed open by the sword pressure, leaving a deep ravine, and as the sword pressure rushed into the sea, waves that were nearly tens of meters high were set off. Deafening bang!
This scene shocked Steve Rogers.
That terrifying sword pressure, even if he was holding a vibrating gold shield, was not at all sure that he could follow it unscathed, but Hasward was able to follow it with his bare hands, which shows how terrifying his strength is!
The diffuse dust was swept away by a violent spiritual pressure, and a wild and unruly figure stepped forward, the serrated Zanpakutō knife dragged on the ground, rubbing a long spark.
"That's right!"
Zeraki Kenpachi showed a happy look at the hunting heart, and laughed loudly: "Let's fight, Hasward!"
Haswald lowered his head, glanced at the shallow knife marks on his palm, and said coldly: "As expected of the captain who inherited the name of Kenpachi, but unfortunately my plan has been achieved, battle.... ..let's leave it for the next time we meet."
The black shadow beneath his feet suddenly expanded, gradually swallowing Husward like an abyss.
"Are you going to run away again?"
The excited look on Zaraki Kenpachi's face subsided, and turned into a bit of disappointment.
"Whatever you say."
Haswald's eyes were cold, and when he was about to disappear, he said: "But the next time we meet, it will be the day when the invisible empire reappears!"
