Shinigami Uchiha Madara

Chapter 288 Swing, Dragon Fist!

A weird thing happened. Despite Zaraki Kenpachi’s fierce offensive, his slash could not penetrate Moskda’s body.

This situation was unexpected to Zaraki Kenpachi.

“It seems that Arrancar is hiding a secret…”

After only a brief consternation, Zaraki Kenpachi returned to his crazy look again. He looked like a lunatic, staring at the three Arrancars with scorching eyes.

The stronger the enemy, the more excited he felt.

The more cards the enemy has, the more his blood spurts.

As a beast eager to fight, if the enemy is too weak, then the fun of fighting will be lost.

This is Zaraki Kenpachi!

“Cut… Shinigami, don’t pretend to be calm, it will only make you ignorant.”

Most Keda is still cynic. The strong steel skin is also one of the characteristics of Arrancar. Relying on the steel skin, Moscoda is confident that it can resist all the slashes of Zaraki Kenpachi.

“We, Arrancar, have the power that you can never guess. If your slash is only this level, then unfortunately, you should die soon!”

In an instant, Moskda’s expression became hideous and terrifying. He waved Zanpakutō again in a flash.

brush!

Zanpakutō slashed through the air, causing a shrill noise, and everything seemed to repeat the same mistakes.

However, the ending is completely different.

This time, Moskda’s slash actually worked!

Puff…

The sharp blade cut across Zaraki Kenpachi’s chest, leaving a shocking bloodstain on it. Scarlet blood constantly penetrated along the scar, dripping along the dark skin drop by drop.

Tick…Tick…

Gradually, a pool of Bloodline appeared on the ground, which seemed to add a touch of horror to this deadly night.

What surprised Moskoda even more was that after being hit by his slash, Zaraki Kenpachi’s expression suddenly became dull, as if he had lost the ability to resist.

“Tsk tusk… Your defense seems to have lost its effectiveness, Shinigami. What’s the matter, is it because of despair?”

Moskda laughed wildly, his stern face set against the smooth surface of Zanpakutō, making people feel creepy.

For a while, the atmosphere fell into silence, as if there was a continuous flow of condensed air.

Quietly, Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika retreated to the rear, deliberately keeping a distance from Zaraki Kenpachi. This seemingly timid act is actually to keep the distance, so that Zaraki Kenpachi can fully display his animality.

Even Kusajishi Yachiru, who was lying on his shoulders, jumped up and came to the huge boulder on the side.

The actions of the three of them were seen by the Arrancars, which made the sarcasm on each other’s faces even stronger. In Arrancar’s eyes, they are just a group of people who are greedy for life and fear of death.

but!

Just after everyone moved a distance away, Zaraki Kenpachi, as if petrified, returned to normal again.

“what!”

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

Crazy laughter came out in a way that was almost roaring, and Zaraki Kenpachi’s drooping head suddenly lifted, showing a ecstatic expression.

“You finally cut me, Arrancar!”

Zaraki Kenpachi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

This laughter was unscrupulous, this laughter was violent and bloodthirsty, and this laughter represented the joy of Zaraki Kenpachi.

He suddenly raised his hand, licked the blood on his palm, swallowed it fiercely, and roared ecstatically: “It’s great, that’s how it feels, the taste of blood is really exciting!”

After a long period of silence, Zaraki Kenpachi has been pursuing the feeling of bloodthirsty. Only real life and death can satisfy his almost morbid heart.

Blood is the greatest comfort!

“Finally found a chance to pass the time, come on, wave your knife at me as much as you want, Arrancars!”

Zaraki Kenpachi is like a madman, the veins on his face are clearly visible. Every time he roars, he rises with his fighting spirit, is accompanied by blood spurting, and is accompanied by the pleasure of being able to enjoy the fight!

Zaraki Kenpachi’s active provocation again, no matter how low the blood is, it will only make his mood even higher.

At this moment, he has entered a state of rampage. This also means that unless he falls himself, otherwise, this battle will never end!

Faced with such a lunatic, even the three cruel Arrancars were shocked. They stared at Zaraki Kenpachi in amazement, and unexpectedly took a step back unconsciously.

The lunatic in front of them gave them a great sense of crisis!

“Cut… really a madman who is not afraid of death. So are the captains of Soul Society all the same? There are some similarities between Menos Grande and us.”

After a brief astonishment, the three Arrancars once again recovered their composure.

Among them, Moskoda is holding Zanpakutō in the backhand. His action immediately caught the attention of the other two Arrancars.

“Moscoda, are you going to go home?”

“It’s not a good idea to rush back when the enemy’s abilities are not ascertained.”

Sunda Vicky and Sokacchio do not agree with returning home. After all, the opponent is a captain, and it is not a wise move to be the first to expose his hole cards.

“Huh…you are too worried about being scared, right? With the power I control after returning to the blade, even if this lunatic is Captain Shinigami, he can’t resist death!”

Moskda is extremely confident in his own power, as if he has full confidence in it.

but…

He underestimated the power of Zaraki Kenpachi. If it is really that vulnerable, Zaraki Kenpachi does not deserve to be the captain of the eleventh division!

In desperation, the two Arrancars had no choice but to let Moskda go back. It just so happened that they were able to judge the strength of the Soul Society captain through the comparison of strength after returning to the blade.

Moskoda took a confident step, holding Zanpakutō with his backhand, and staring at Zaraki Kenpachi with murderous intent.

The next moment, Jiefangyu came out of his mouth.

“Swing, Dragon Fist!” ..