chsdbacks Chapter 256: The Name Of Sword Eight
Chapter 256: The Name Of Sword Eight
When the ancient crimson wooden door was opened, the white spiritual mist became more intense.
Beep~ Beep~ Beep~ Beep~ Beep~ Beep~.
A clear and sweet sound like a bell suddenly reverberated in the space.
Haswald's eyes changed, and he grinned slightly: "I didn't expect that...……………… The Soul Realm really sent him here."
Jingling bell~.
As the bell was getting closer, in the white spiritual mist, a tall figure gradually came out from the crimson arch.
This man's face was extremely hideous, with a terrible scar running from the brow bone across the entire left face, and his right eye looked like a pirate from the last century, with a black spot on it.
He had a strange hairstyle that at first glance resembled the spikes of a sea urchin, and at the end of his hair hung a small golden bell, and it was these bells that made the sound they had heard when they met earlier.
Except this.
Another thing Coulson noticed was the white woven feathers on the man.
While both cuffs were ripped off, this particular white pattern was the only one he'd seen on the Winter Lion captain! He said: "I don't know.
in other words...
These 25 murderous mysterious people are the "Death God" [captain class]!
"Oh no...even the captain showed up!"
Phil Coulson wiped the sweat from his brow, the situation was completely out of control, rapidly approaching unpredictability.
"More wood... rattling!"
When Hasward saw this person, his calm expression changed slightly, and a seriousness flashed in the depths of his eyes when he spoke. "Is there no one left in the soul world? How dare you send a monster like you here!"
"Monster? Hahahahahaha..."
Itsuki Kenpachi sneered, and said with a very oppressive look, like a Beast determined to devour humans. "Obviously you're the real monster, aren't you, Hugo the Great Harthward, leader of the Knights of the Star Cross!"
Hasward raised his glasses and frowned slightly, "I thought Corpse World would send another captain, but I didn't expect it to be you, monster. "
"These are not important..."
There was a bloodthirsty gleam in Jianba's eyes, and with a smile on the corner of his open mouth, he slowly drew the long sword from his waist, "No matter what the plan is, I just want to kill you to pieces.
When the long knife was drawn out of the scabbard, the rough blade full of serrations was slowly exposed, and when they collided and rubbed against each other, they made a slightly harsh sound.
"Broken knife?"
Even Steve-Rogers, who has never used a knife, can tell that this is a broken knife that is almost eliminated! What is this broken knife?
Is it really possible to defeat this horrible man and this huge amounts of Achukas with such a broken and jagged knife?
This is not only Steve-Rogers' purpose, but also Phil Coulson's purpose.
Even Katz laughed, and said sarcastically, "With this broken knife, even if I stand aside and let you cut, you can't kill me!"
Only Hathward looked a little serious, as if looking down on the imminent sword, and said vaguely: "Your opponent is not me, but this Yachukas."
"this?"
At this moment, Wuki Jianba shifted his gaze to Kaza, with contempt in his eyes: "I didn't come into this world to slaughter such scum, only people like you can bring me happiness!"
Because of being ignored again and again, Katz became more and more angry, he roared and rushed towards Jianba: "Damn guy, I will make you regret it, how dare you underestimate me so much!
"Hey, chop suey."
Jian Ba looked at the oncoming Katz, with golden flames burning in his cold eyes, and said with a sneer: "Children don't interfere in the battle of adults, you go and play."
Just glanced at it!
Katz seemed to be frozen in place, and a coldness eroded his whole body!
Only when I was face to face with this person, did I feel a suffocating feeling, as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in front of me, accompanied by gusts of wind, and the wailing of countless ghosts who died under the serrated knife ! At this time, I realized that I was dreaming.
The mental stress pouring out of this man is raging like a Beast.
Kenba Kenji had no time to take care of these, or in other words, he didn't care about Katz, he only looked at Hasward.
"Too bad, Brother Sword."
Hasward raised his hand, facing his gold-rimmed mirror frame, with a cold light in his eyes, and said. "Now is not the time to fight you, so I'm saving this fight for later."
"after?"
Jian Ba licked his lips, his eyes flashed with desire for Beast's blood, and growled. "I'm impatient for the future, but let's kill each other now, Hartsward!!
#t...
The thin and tall figure just took a step forward, but it caused the whole ground to shake violently, and the aura of anger filled the space around him like Wang Yanghai.
Immediately afterwards, in the next second.
Wuki Jianba raised the jagged saber in his hand high, and slashed at it with a fierce and majestic momentum.
A huge amount of sword stabs passed by like a crescent moon, and a suffocating and terrifying hurricane soared into the sky, smashing the dense dark clouds directly, like a sharp sword that has been sharpened thousands of times, as if it wanted to blow the entire sky and even the earth split
A gust of wind shook Hasward's hair from his forehead. Seeing the giant sword getting closer, the latter's expression did not change at all, but slowly raised his right hand and slightly loosened his five long fingers.
Looking at Hathward's movements, it seemed that he was going to take the blow of the sword with his bare hands.
Phil Coulson and Steve-Rogers held their breath as they thought it would be next to impossible to do, as the pressure on this sword was horrendous!
But the result was 437 exceeding all their expectations.
Harthward held the dreadful sword in one hand, took only a step back, and swung it in the other direction!
Boom!!!.
The pressure of the sword rushed through the ground, leaving a deep gully, and with the pressure of the sword, it rushed into the sea, setting off waves tens of meters high, covering tens of thousands of tons of power, jumping in two directions, and burst out deafening waves roar
This scene shocked Steve-Rogers.
Even with the golden shield, he wasn't sure he would be able to withstand the horrific pressure of the sword unscathed, but the fact that Harthward was able to do it with his bare hands showed just how terrifying his strength was!
When that unrestrained figure rushed in, the dust in the air was washed away by the violent spiritual pressure, and his jagged knife and chop knife drew a long spark on the ground.
"That's right!"
Kenpachi looked happy and laughed loudly and said, "Let's fight, Hartsward!"
Hasward lowered his head, looked at the shallow wound on his palm, his eyes turned slightly cold, and said. "It is worthy of being the captain who has inherited the name of Jianba, but unfortunately, my plan has been realized, and the battle... can be saved until the next meeting.
The black shadow under his feet suddenly expanded, like an abyss, gradually swallowing Hasward.
"Run away again?"
The excitement on the rattled face gradually turned into mild confusion.
"Whatever you say."