Chapter 654 The gold content of the strongest sword in history 8
Is this... the weight of Kenpachi?
One person can fight against thousands of troops, and he can force the enemy back with just one look.
The power displayed by Zaraki Kenpachi was enough to shock everyone present, and even completely subverted previous perceptions.
It turns out that when the power of an individual is strong to a certain extent, the gap in numbers can really be ignored.
The so-called unity, cooperation, numerical superiority... is simply like a joke.
Yes, that's a joke.
And it's still a big joke, but it's a pity that the dark elves can't laugh.
"Hey, hey, is this all you have?"
Zaraki Kenpachi smacked his lips, feeling a little bored. He looked around at the frightened dark elves with the knife, and grinned: "Isn't it you who have the numerical advantage? Show up some courage and rush forward to kill. me!"
"Kill him for me!"
Malekith's eyes flashed fiercely, and he sternly ordered the army to rush forward and kill the man.
The absolute order made the originally fearful dark elf arouse the ferocity hidden deep in his heart. He screamed and rushed towards Zaraki Kenpachi one after another. From a distance, it looked like an undulating black tide.
"That's what makes it interesting!"
boom!
The moment his thoughts arose, Zaraki Kenpachi stepped forward and dropped his sword.
Its majestic spiritual pressure is poured into the sword body, and the sword's momentum is so fierce and domineering, as if the mountains are moving sideways, the earth is cracking, and the sky is falling.
Before the cursed warrior could reassemble his stumps and resurrect, he was completely crushed by the pressure of the sword again, turning into dust and flying around the battlefield. The violent air waves that arose were like a huge crescent, spreading out horizontally and lifting countless dark elves away.
The billowing dust swept over like a mud dragon, covering nearly half of the battlefield.
Even though this sword claimed thousands of lives, the dark elf was still fearless of death, screaming and charging towards Zaraki Kenpachi.
"Yes, you just need this courage."
Zaraki Kenpachi licked his lips, and there was a hint of excitement in his ferocious eyes: "Only fighting and blood are the proof of survival, please please me to your heart's content!"
They are clearly enemies, but they are encouraging them to attack themselves.
He didn't even mean to defend himself at all, as if he was waiting to be attacked.
"Go to hell, you monster!"
"I hit him! I hit him!"
"I hit it too! Hahaha, it worked, we succeeded!"
More than a dozen war spear weapons with laser cutting attached hit Zaraki Kenpachi at the same time, either slashing or stabbing him.
What's more, they aimed a long-range laser weapon at him and hit him directly in the face, causing a large cloud of smoke to rise.
"not good!"
When Thor and Loki saw this scene, their hearts almost stopped.
Even with the strong physique of the Asa protoss, it is impossible to block those weapons, let alone catch a laser cannon with their face.
Although that style of laser cannon is very old, its destructive power cannot be stopped even by the armor of a battleship!
And weapons attached with laser blades can easily tear through the hardest steel.
If compared with more intuitive earth weapons, the Asgard armor forged by the Nidave dwarves can perfectly defend against the bombing of the Tomahawk missile series, but it cannot stop a cut by that weapon.
But the next second, the smoke slowly dissipated.
Everyone suddenly felt as if they were struck by thunder, shouting Fake, and their expressions changed wildly.
"No...impossible..."
A dark elf screamed, his voice full of fear and trembling.
I saw Zaraki Kenpachi's burly body standing on the battlefield like a mountain. No injuries could be seen on his body. His cheek was hit by a laser cannon, and not a single hair was blown away.
As for the war spears with laser blades attached to them, they only stayed on the surface of the skin.
No matter how hard these dark elves roared, they could not leave even a slight wound on it. They were like extremely stupid fools, trying crazily to overthrow a huge mountain with no end.
"Did this guy...do this on purpose?"
Loki gritted his teeth and looked at the man: "You know clearly that time is running out now, but you still deliberately waste it here!"
"To be precise, he didn't mean it."
Jingraku Shunsui smiled and shook his head, and said with a half-smile: "He is just a beast that is addicted to fighting and seeks pleasure from it."
Sol: "..."
"Boring... so boring..."
Zaraki Kenpachi was finally disappointed, shook his head and said: "I originally thought you were a bit capable and could make me happy, but now it seems that I have overthought it, and I am simply too stupid to have expectations for sheep."
The tall body cast a shadow, and an invisible coldness enveloped thousands of meters in radius.
"I have no interest in killing the weak..."
Zaraki Kenpachi dragged the serrated long knife, making a sound of metal friction on the ground, and dots of starlight splashed like fireflies: "If you don't want to die, then get away from me quickly."
Buzz——
The spiritual pressure that was so huge that it could not be described in words suddenly enveloped him like a mountain falling apart.
The air was so viscous that it flowed as hard as water. The ground continued to collapse and break as the man moved forward. The violent golden spiritual pressure turned into a skeleton and looked down at all living beings. The extremely strong killing intent shook the sky, like a dragon's light shining on a bullfight. Ruins.
The extremely powerful pressure completely destroyed the remaining fighting spirit of the army.
Even the deepest ferocity and violence that Lian Cai inspired were instantly gone under this near-substantial terrifying pressure.
Zaraki Kenpachi didn't even look at these people from beginning to end, and walked straight towards Malekith.
"Algorim, kill him!" Malekith couldn't bear it any longer. Even though he was thousands of meters away, he could clearly feel the murderous intent, as if his heart had been crushed. of terror.
Algorim, of course, was resurrected by Doctor Strange.
"yes!"
Algorim suppressed his fear, and the etheric energy flowed in his body, injecting power into his limbs like a high-pressure water pump.
boom!
Algorim stepped hard with the sole of his foot, and his body was like a rocket ignited by fire, exploding a frighteningly powerful force that shattered the mountain top where he stood, and rushed to the man across a distance of more than a thousand meters in an instant.
"Go to hell!!!"
Algorim let out a long roar, urging the fragments of ether with rage and murderous intent.
The scarlet and strange blood-colored light burst out for a moment, setting off the roar of invisible hurricanes all around. The fist was pushed directly towards Zaraki Kenpachi. Its terrifying huge power had already stiffened the air before it even touched his face. Everyone was squeezed out.
The fist edge moved through the air, and the aura ring visible to the naked eye exploded.
The ear-piercing sonic boom resounded through the sky at close range, and the nearly transparent ripples spread out, shaking the air and shattering the earth.
"You're still interesting."
Kenpachi grinned, then raised his left foot and took a step forward.
boom!
Thunder seemed to explode on the ground, interrupting Algorim's roar.
That was...the sound of treading the ground.
It was just a single rise and fall of the sole of his foot, and the ground within a radius of several hundred meters suddenly shook.
Thousands of dark elves around him suddenly fell on their backs, and countless sand and gravel rushed upstream like waterfalls, carrying vast air waves and rushing into the sky.
And Zaraki Kenpachi brought the terrifying howling air current, smashing into the fisting Algorim like a meteor from the sky, leaving a bloody mist that scattered and exploded along the way, and raised the cloth. The incomplete blade, full of jagged edges, fell heavily with great force.
Rumble——! ! !
The sword energy is like a rainbow, destroying everything.
The overwhelming sword power seemed to split the entire sky.
The vast golden sword energy, which was almost as solid as a substance, rushed straight forward. Wherever it passed, blood suddenly appeared everywhere and stumps were scattered. In an instant, the ground opened into thousands of deep ravines, just like the Great Rift Valley in East Africa. Everyone's eyes.
"So weak..."
Kenpachi glanced at the shattered Algorim, shook his head and said, "If I had known better, I would have used less strength. Let's practice again in the next life."
Malekith: "???"
Sol: "..."
Loki: "!!!"
"Now, it's your turn."
Kenpachi stood in front of the canyon and slowly exhaled.
Kyōraku Shunsui pressed the Madoka hat and showed a profound smile. The title of the strongest Kenpachi in history was not just a boast.
The chains that bound this beast have not been broken yet.
When the chains disappear one day in the future, he will reveal his frightening true strength, but now it is just an appetizer.