Is this... the weight of Kenpachi?
With the strength of one person to contend against thousands of men and horses, just with a look can force back the enemy.
The strength that Zaraki Kenpachi showed was enough to shock everyone present, and even completely subverted the previous cognition.
It turned out that when the strength of an individual was strong to a certain extent, it could really ignore the gap in the number of people.
The so-called unity, cooperation, and number advantage was simply a joke.
Yes, it was a joke.
And it was a big joke, but unfortunately, the dark elves could not laugh.
"Hey, hey, hey, is this all you can do?"
Zaraki Kenpachi smacked his lips and felt a little dull. He carried sword and looked around at the dark elves who were frightened. He grinned and said, "Isn't it you who have the advantage of numbers? Take out some courage and rush up to kill me!"
"Kill him for me!"
Malekith's eyes flashed fiercely and ordered the army to rush up and kill this man.
The absolute order made the originally fearful dark elf, stimulated the deepest viciousness hidden in the heart, screaming and rushing to Zaraki Kenpachi, looking from the distance like a undulating black tide.
"That's it, it's interesting!"
Boom!
At the moment when the mind was moved, Zaraki Kenpachi fell on sword.
The majestic Spiritual Power was poured on the sword, and under sword, the momentum was fierce and overbearing, as if a mountain was moving across the sky and collapsing the earth.
The curse warrior had not yet gathered the broken limbs and resurrected, and was once again completely crushed by the sword pressure, turning into dust and flying around the battlefield. The violent air wave that surged was like a huge crescent moon, spreading out horizontally and sending countless dark elves flying.
The dust swept like a mud dragon, and the range was almost half of the battlefield.
Even if this sword took thousands of lives, the dark elves were still unafraid of death, screaming and charging at Zaraki Kenpachi.
Yes,
That's the courage.
Zaraki Kenpachi licked his lips, and the pair of fierce eyes showed a trace of excitement: "Only killing and fresh blood are the proof of living, please me to your heart's content!"
He was clearly an enemy, but he was encouraging them to attack him.
He had no intention of defending at all, as if he was waiting to be attacked.
"Go to hell, you monster!"
"I hit him! I hit him!"
"I also hit it! Hahaha, it succeeded, we succeeded!"
More than a dozen war spears with laser cutting, at the same time, they either hacked or directly stabbed Zaraki Kenpachi.
There were even more people who aimed at him with long range laser weapons and directly hit his face from the front, raising a large cloud of smoke.
"Not good!"
When Thor and Loki saw this scene, their hearts almost stopped beating.
Even with the strong physique of the Aesir Protoss, it is impossible to block those weapons, let alone catch a laser cannon with his face.
Although that type of laser cannon was very ancient, its destructive power was something that even a battleship's armor could not block!
And weapons with laser blades could easily tear apart the hardest steel.
If they were to compare it with the Earth weapons, the Asgarda Armor forged by the Nile dwarves could perfectly defend against the bombardment of the axe and missile series, but it could not withstand a single cut from the weapon.
But in the next second, when the smoke slowly dissipated.
Everyone immediately felt as if they were struck by lightning. They shouted "F*ck" and their expressions changed drastically.
"No.. It's impossible."
A dark elf screamed, his voice full of horror and trembling.
He saw Zaraki Kenpachi burly body, standing on the battlefield like a mountain, and there was no injury on his body. He took the cheek of a laser cannon, and even the hair was not blown off.
As for the war spears attached with laser blades, they just stayed on the surface of the skin.
No matter how hard these dark elves roared, they could not leave even a little wound on it. They were like stupid fools, trying to overturn an endless mountain range.
"Did this guy do it on purpose?"
Loki gritted his teeth as he looked at the man. "He clearly knows that time is of the essence, yet he deliberately wasted it here!"
"To be exact, he did not do it on purpose."
Kyouraku shook his head with a smile, and said with a half-smile: "He is just a wild beast who is addicted to fighting and seeking pleasure from it."
Thor, "..."
"Boring. So boring."
Zaraki Kenpachi was disappointed and shook his head. "Originally, I thought you had some ability and could make me a little happy, but now it seems that I am thinking too much. I am too stupid to have expectations for Sheep."
The tall body cast a shadow, and the invisible coldness enveloped the area of several kilometers.
"I am not interested in killing the weak."
Zaraki Kenpachi dragged the long, serrated sword, drawing a sound of metal friction on the ground, and sparks of fire splashed. "If you don't want to die, then get away from me."
Buzz - -
Spiritual Power, who was so huge that it could not be described with words, shrouded in an instant like a landslide.
The air was so thick that it was as difficult as flowing water. The ground continued to collapse as the man moved forward. The violent golden Spiritual Power turned into a skeleton and looked down on all beings. The strong killing intent shook the sky, like a dragon shooting at the ruins of a bull.
The extremely powerful pressure completely destroyed the remaining fighting intent of the army.
Even the most vicious and ruthless, under this near-solid pressure, became nothing in an instant.
From beginning to end, Zaraki Kenpachi did not look at these people and went straight to Marilyn.
"Algrim, you go and kill him!" Malekith couldn't take it any longer, he could clearly feel the killing intent even thousands of meters away, his heart seemed to be crushed of terror.
Algrim, of course, was resurrected by Doctor Strange.
"Yes!"
Algrim suppressed his fear, and the etheric energy in his body flowed, injecting power into his limbs like a high-pressure water pump.
Bang!
Algrim stomped heavily. His body was like a rocket that had been ignited by a raging fire. He released an extremely powerful force that shattered the mountain that stood on his feet. He instantly crossed a thousand meters and rushed to the man.
"Go to hell!"
Algrim let out a long roar, using rage and killing intent to activate the aether fragment.
The scarlet red and eerie bloody light burst out for a moment, setting off the invisible hurricane roaring around. The fist was pushing straight to Zaraki Kenpachi, and its terrifying huge power had not even touched the face, but it had already pushed out the air.
The fist broke through the air, and the air ring visible to the naked eye burst.
The harsh sound explosion resounded in the sky at a close distance, and the nearly transparent ripples spread out, shaking the air and the earth.
"You're still a bit interesting."
Kenpachi grinned, then raised his left foot and took a step forward.
Boom!
It was as if thunder had exploded, interrupting Algrims roar.
It was the sound of stepping on the ground.
It was just a step of the foot, and the ground in a radius of hundreds of meters suddenly shook.
The thousands of dark elves around suddenly fell to the ground, and countless sand and gravel rushed up like a waterfall, carrying a vast wave of air to the sky.
And that Zaraki Kenpachi had carried the extremely terrifying sound airflow, like a meteor, and smashed the punch of Algrim. Along the way, it left a bloody mist that burst and exploded, raising the incomplete sword blade full of saw teeth, and it was heavily smashed.
Rumble!!
The sword energy was like a rainbow, sweeping through everything.
The unstoppable crushing sword energy seemed like it was going to split the entire sky apart.
The vast golden sword energy that was almost solid rushed straight forward. Everywhere it passed, blood and broken limbs appeared. In an instant, thousands of deep ravines split open on the ground, as if the East Africa Great Rift Valley was reflected in everyone's eyes.
"So weak."
Kenpachi glanced at the shattered Algrim and shook his head. "If I had known earlier, I would have used less strength. I'll come back again in my next life."
Malekith: "???"
Thor, "..."
Loki, "!!!"
"Now, it's your turn. you can come out."
Kenpachi stood in front of the canyon and slowly let out a breath.
Kyouraku Shunsui pressed the conical hat and revealed a profound smile. The name of the strongest Kenpachi in history was not exaggerated.
The chain that bound this beast had not been opened yet.
When the chain disappeared one day in the future, he would reveal his terrifying true strength, and now it was just an appetizer.