Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto Chapter 1056 New   2 Sep 20, 2022

lose... lose all...

The light in Thanos' eyes dimmed a little bit, and the whole person was not well, like a salted fish who lost his dream.

Starting from the collective return of the Ten Blades, in just a few minutes, his carefully selected comrades-in-arms actually lost one after another.

Not even one person can walk through the mere ten strokes in the hands of the ten blades behind the return.

The Hulk is even worse...

In front of the hatred behind the blade, he was torn to shreds, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was some kind of personal vendetta.

But again, the She-Hulk was lucky.

If you want to ask why, it is probably because she is the only one among the zombie heroes, and there are still some bones left.

As for the others, not even the ashes were left, they were raised on the spot.

Since they had returned to the blade, they couldn't waste the spiritual pressure, so after finishing their respective opponents, Ten Blades aimed at the zombie army below.

"Hey, Neutra!"

Grimmjow licked his lips, and a frenzied fighting intent burst into his eyes: "I'm idle anyway, why don't you come and compare with me to see who kills more zombies, how about that?"

Between the ten blades, private fights are not allowed.

Unless he chooses a sequence advanced challenge under the witness of the Spirit King, once a private fight is discovered, he will be executed by Ulquiorra.

Therefore, no matter how daring Grimmjow was, he did not dare to stroke Ulquiorra's beard, so he had to settle for the next best thing and propose such a 'killing contest'.

"interesting......"

Nointra half-squinted her eyes, and the cold killing intent enveloped her surroundings. She grinned, revealing an indescribable coldness: "It just so happens that this uncle hasn't killed himself yet, so I'll just play with you."

In terms of belligerence, the strongest among the Ten Blades is not Grimmjow, but Neutra!

Grimmjow leans more towards warriors, he wants evenly matched fights against each other.

But Neutra, what he pursues, is only fighting, no matter how strong or weak the enemy is, even massacres can bring him pleasure.

The competition proposal of the two attracted the attention of others, and the hatred suddenly came up with an idea, so he walked out: "Count me in!"

"The killing game... Hehe, I won't lose to you guys." Kaz was also interested.

Only Gwen and Nilu showed a lack of interest, and they didn't like gratuitous slaughter.

"Hmph, whatever you want."

Grimmjow said proudly, "Then... get ready to start."

Four ten blades, rushing towards the zombies.

At this moment, it was as if tigers were entering the flock, and the zombies that even Killian could not resist, were cut into a huge gap in an instant.

Blood, screams, howls!

The corpses are scattered all over the field, and the broken flesh is flying. Anyone who sees this scene can't help but spit it out, saying... Hell on earth!

"Damn!!!"

Thanos' face was dark blue, and the zombie army was slaughtered by ten blades, but he could only watch, and there was no way to stop it.

A group of pig teammates!

Fake!

Shet!

Thanos cursed the group of idiots in his heart, just letting them hold the enemy, and even such a simple task could not be completed.

But this is the end, and he has no way out.

The only way to survive before Thanos is to forcibly break through Ulquiorra's blockade and reach the Throne of Bones.

"Come on, let's fight!"

Thanos took a deep breath, clenched his double-edged sword, and poured out his vigorous fighting spirit: "Instead of being besieged and dying in the end, it is better for me to die under the strongest ten-bladed hand with the glory of a warrior!"

In fact, Thanos played a trick.

He deliberately mentioned the glory of a soldier, just to avoid the situation of being beaten by a group.

Moreover, only in a duel, he has a chance to break through this guy's blockade.

"Nylue, Gwen, step back."

Sure enough, Ulquiorra agreed to his request and raised his hand to stop the two who tried to rush over.

Not for glory...

But Aizen whispered a word just now, saying that when the time is right, let him put a little water and see what Thanos intends to do.

Seeing that the other party agreed to his request, Thanos was overjoyed in his heart, forcibly suppressed his ecstasy, controlled his facial expressions, and showed a solemn look: "Thank you, you are a real warrior, if you can die under your hands , will be my honor!"

The next moment, the two collided.

A double-edged sword forged from an unknown metal, paired with Thanos' burly and sturdy body, it can be said to be a tiger-like wielder when wielding it.

The blade rolled up a fierce wind, wrapped in ten thousand force, like a violent tide, and shot at Ulquiorra.

Ring!

Ulquiorra disappeared, and appeared above Thanos in the next instant, with a single finger condensing a dark green phantom, pressing down on the top of Thanos' head.

"Do you think I can't see this level of speed?!" Thanos let out a low growl, his face grim, the same purple ball of light condensed in his palm, and he pushed it straight up.

Boom!

Two terrifying energies collided, and a huge wave was suddenly set off, and the sky was like a thunderous explosion.

After one hit, a tie will be issued for the time being.

However, compared to the intact Thanos, Ulquiorra fell slightly below, and one of his sleeves was blown to pieces.

"Don't underestimate me too much!"

Thanos let out a sigh of turbidity, held the sword in one hand, and stared at Ulquiorra coldly: "I'm not one of those wastes, if you want to kill me... at least you have to return to the blade!"

"It's really not an ordinary character..."

Ulquiorra pulled out the long knife at his waist and said indifferently: "Since it is your wish, let you see it, my return blade."

The dark green spiritual pressure turned into a torrential rain, swept by the strong wind and dark clouds.

For a time, the sky was dark.

The huge demon wings and a dark green waning moon reflected on the dim sky, accompanied by the rainstorm, revealing a hint of indescribable heaviness.

"Block it... Black Wing Demon!"

Ulquiorra lowered his eyes, indescribably cold and biting: "As you wish, seeing my return blade, then...you can die!"

"Captain Aizen, you are playing with fire."

Ichimaru Yin put away the smile on his face, and in his long and narrow eyes, there was a trace of scarlet: "Ignoring the safety of Lord Spirit King, let Ulquiorra let that person come over, what conspiracy are you planning?"

They only heard part of Aizen's whisper just now, and that's why they asked this question.

Even Dong Xian Yao didn't seem to agree, and frowned: "Lord Aizen, that person obviously has some kind of plan and must approach the Lord Spirit King. Why did you deliberately let him come?"

"Don't worry~~Silver, yes."

Aizen stood in front of the throne, the corners of his lips curled up, and said playfully: "I just want to see what he is going to do, maybe... It will surprise us."

"But you are taking risks with Lord Lingwang!"

Ichimaru Gin's momentum changed, and the weak appearance disappeared, and turned into a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to choose people to eat.

"You're so excited, Silver."

Lan Ran smiled slightly, didn't care about his words, and said sternly: "Your prejudice against me has affected your judgment, but it doesn't matter, I won't blame you, after all... you're just a mortal."

Hiss...good tm pretentiousness!

Ichimaru Gin's eyelids twitched, and he pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife. There is a big idea that if you try to pretend, I will open another hole in your chest.

"No need to worry, and no need to be nervous."

Lan Ran gently caressed the shattered bangs to the back of her head, and in the depths of her brown eyes, there was stillness and depth: "I am the strongest guard, no matter what he is planning, he will not touch it. The corner of the King Spirit's clothes."