Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 713

Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō!

The jailer of Yama is like a living being, walking on the fiery burning earth.

When the huge blade fell at a terrifying speed of several hundred meters per second, the blade became red and hot due to the violent friction of the atmosphere, and it was wrapped in an extremely brutal and violent terrifying blade, as if even Heaven and Earth would Severed by this blade!

Even at a distance of thousands of meters, everyone can feel the throbbing of soul.

The gust of wind gushing down from the sky, as if a waterfall with a height difference of a thousand meters fell, the majestic gravity squeezes the physical body crazily, sending out a burst of sour bones. Ming, the weaker physique fainted almost immediately.

Boom!

The blade fell, Heaven and Earth were shocked!

The boundless sky was torn apart by the blade, revealing a crack that stretched for thousands of miles. The clouds and mists in the four seas roared and roared endlessly, and the rumbling sound of wind and thunder resounded throughout the sky of Asgard.

The nearly 1,000 sharp-blade warships that Dark Elf relied on were almost completely destroyed under this blade.

Only one main ship with the energy barrier fully opened, barely survived the world-shaking knife, but the energy barrier has become shattered, and the place where the warship is impacted is even more. Gorgeous sparks and dazzling electric lights bloomed in many parts.

Dark Elf was almost wiped out with just one knife.

This is literally one against ten thousand, without the slightest false exaggeration.

Under the gaze of Asgard and Dark Elf two clansman, Lorde this blade not only destroyed thousands of warships, Malekith's ambition and arrogance to conquer the Nine Realms also fell with this blade. It's time to officially announce the end.

Some people usually praise it, the courage of one against ten is better than the martial power of one against ten.

But unfortunately, in the face of the mighty martial power of one enemy to ten thousand, how many people can cheer up and muster the courage to move forward resolutely and resolutely toward the road that they know is Death?

Obviously.

In Dark Elves, it seems that there are no such brave people.

This blade almost terrified Malekith, even in the dark ages of his reign, he had never seen such a terrifying powerhouse, even stronger than the original King of Asgard Bor.

The wreckage of nearly a thousand warships was wrapped in flames, passing like a beautiful meteor shower.

However, in Malekith's eyes, this scene is an indescribable pain and anger, which means that after thousands of years of revenge, he finally got this opportunity, once again from his The hand slipped away quietly.

"Damn!!!"

Malekith's angry roar spread through the sky through the warship.

Anyone can hear the hysterical madness of the King of the Dark Elves from the almost angry roar.

Malekith, sitting on the decayed throne, can clearly see the culprit who destroyed his ambition through the light blue display of the warship. The Midgardian walked towards them leisurely and comfortably like an outing.

The calm expression on his face made people feel that what happened just now was just that he did that's all at will.

Especially the corners of this Midgardian's lips, set off a seemingly upward arc, as if mocking and sneering at them.

humiliation! anger!

Two extreme negative emotions instantly swallowed Malekith's sanity.

Think of him as the dignified King of Dark Elves, who once competed with King Bor for dominance, and even ruled nearly half of the Nine Realms. When was his arrogant heart so humiliated, and he still used this An almost crushing method!

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Malekith, who was filled with anger, directed the warship to target the main gun to the Midgardian.

The central axis gun of the main ship of Dark Elf has the terrifying power to destroy the continent with one blow. Even Viking Thor sees the orange-yellow muzzle that is accumulating energy, and his eyelids jump wildly. Subconsciously want to remind that person aloud.

But before his warning could come out, Malekith pressed the launch button.

Boom! ! !

An orange-yellow laser beam is like a torrent, and the grandiose one occupies half of the sky.

The whole sky seems to be burned by blazing high temperature, the main weapon of interstellar warship with destructive power reaching the extreme, at this moment, the roar of the impudent roars, releasing a world-shattering-like terrifying power, like God sprinkled The brilliant flame that purifies the world.

A harsh sonic boom resounded through Nine Heavens.

One after another, the air rings, which are so compactly arranged that they are almost unrecognizable, burst continuously from the space where the laser beam swept.

The dazzling dazzling light blooms with brilliance comparable to the sun. Looking directly at the halo at such a close distance can cause a person to be permanently blinded in just a few seconds. The cornea and eyeball were burned off.

Viking Thor and the others subconsciously closed their eyes and receded, enduring the heat and pain of their eyelids.

Now they have no way to help, they can only pray silently in their hearts, that Midgardian can predict in advance and avoid Dark Elf's fatal blow.

The speed of the laser in air is 300,000 meters per second.

This speed has been greatly exceeded. The neural reflex speed of most creatures, even Viking Thor, who stepped into the Ascended Heavenly Father Realm with half a foot, thinks that it is impossible to avoid it in this situation. The good result is nothing more than a serious injury and a near death.

Although probability is negligible, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

At least at this moment, they are more willing to choose to believe, a result that can be avoided.

But unfortunately, they don't know this man.

His choice from beginning to end is only one, not whether to avoid this laser, but how to split it from the front!

Why withdraw? Why avoid it?

The reason why creatures choose to retreat is that they perceive danger.

Then here comes the question...

How could a towering ancient tree with lush branches care about trying to shake the mayfly?

Yes, no need to dodge.

it's just a laser, just smash it, no need to dodge.

"Just right, you can try the power of that trick."

Lorde held the dark blade, as if immersed in the thoughts of his own world, walking calmly and indifferently. Taking a step, it seemed that he did not see the incoming orange laser beam at all, nor did he perceive the terrifying danger.

ka-cha ka-cha  …

The heavy sound of the metal hitting the ground after a burst of peeling.

I saw the mighty warrior standing between Heaven and Earth, wearing a black armor wrapped around a black rope, and he took off that heavy armor.

A pair of ferocious horns curved from the head to the sky.

Dark hellfire burned in the eye sockets, no skin on the mouth to cover the bare bones of Senhan's teeth, the face like a terrifying ghost, under the heavy armor, it turned out to be a man. The bony body was tied with eight black hemp ropes in a knot, revealing a dark and bright red hole in front of his chest.

Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō: Dangai Jōe! ! !

Komamura Sajin sacrifices his own heart to take off his armor to get the great power, which is Werewolf Clan's secret art.

It is said that in Kālasūtra Naraka, one of the Eight Hot Narakas, according to the seriousness of the crime committed by soul during his lifetime, he would be tied into eight, sixteen, and thirty-two sections by the jailer with black ropes. This is one of the origins of the name Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō.

The jailers responsible for the execution of punishments are said to be firewood in the shape of embers.

Like ashes, Yama Jailer!

The dead-boned, demon-like jailer stepped forward with his sword, and the Heaven and Earth shook suddenly, causing the mountains and rivers to crumble.

The bright brilliance of thousands of galaxy bloomed in an instant, suddenly became dim at this moment, and then replaced by the incomparable blade light, and the mighty rolling trend swept the whole of Asgard.

The jailer raised his sword and slashed.

Invincible, strong, domineering, any adjective can't describe it at this moment.

The brilliance and imposing manner of this blade seem to split the boundless sky above, the continent that has stood for thousands of years, and even the eternal galaxy stars. Invincible sword!