Chapter 468 The Strange Fifth 10th Blade: The Hanged Butcher

The cowardly Abraham, as if provoked by something, drew out the saber from his waist, and stabbed at Zaraki with the tip of the saber pointed at himself instead of slashing at him.

"Run!"

Abraham shouted, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a thick blood mist in the air and spread around. There were a few strands of red light in the air, which formed a young face and rushed towards Zaraki!

Zaraki raised his hand and chopped, but it seemed to be chopped in the air, passing through the middle of the rushing face, without any effect.

The face sank into Zaraki's chest, and from the outside it seemed that it had no effect at all. Zaraki even swung the saber twice in the air, and his body was completely normal.

On the other side, Abraham stabbed the saber into his chest and slashed it downwards again, and his screams became more and more shrill, which made people's hair stand on end and recalled some bad experiences.

After completely breaking open his chest, the shrill scream finally stopped, but a heavy breathing sound came from Abraham's body, which seemed to be accompanied by several violent heartbeats.

A hand with a bright red body suddenly stretched out from his broken chest, and a rough voice sounded immediately: "Go after him, the butcher who hanged his head!"

Then, a nearly four-meter-tall man emerged from Abraham's body. Judging from his body shape, he was a man. His body was bright red, and the white bone armor was worn on his body like a pair of tattered shorts.

The naked upper body was covered with dense wounds that seemed to have been sutured, and the most eye-catching thing was that a ball of red mist floated on the man's neck, but through the mist, the other's head could not be seen!

As if he didn't notice Geng Mu, the man reached into Abraham's body with his right hand again, and pulled hard, and a spine still stained with flesh and blood was pulled out abruptly.

With the sound of heart-shaking, the sections were combined together, like a long whip with thorns, or a strange long sword.

"Is this the Bankai of the Arrancar? It seems to be called the Return to the Blade." Zaraki grinned and put the knife on his shoulder, "It seems to be interesting."

"Run!"

Hmm? Zaraki scratched his ears. He seemed to hear Abraham's cowardly voice again, but the other party was obviously like a burst balloon, turning into a layer of skin and lying on the ground.

Besides, isn't this guy who looks a little scary in front of him the guy named Abraham Sifa?

Scary? Zaraki smiled again. How could he come up with such a ridiculous idea? Was he influenced by those useless guys in the team?

"Looking at you like this, you should be able to chop it well!" Zaraki stretched out his arm, pointed the tip of the knife at Abraham and shouted: "Will it be gone after two cuts?"

The other party did not answer, but seemed to make a meaningless dull sound from his chest, which sounded like a mockery, but also like an angry roar.

Then, before Zaraki could distinguish, the headless man raised the strange weapon in his hand and rushed towards Zaraki.

Just what I want!

Zaraki, who had been patient for too long, felt that the blood in his body was boiling. He thought that he would not be able to participate in the battle this time. He hoped that this 5th Ten Blades would not be too weak. If it was gone after two cuts, it would be too boring!

Facing the opponent's downward action, Zaraki raised his right arm and swung the long sword upwards, facing the opponent's spine long sword!

"I can't catch it..."

Abraham's voice sounded again, and Zaraki felt that the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the opponent's powerful and heavy sword pressed his knife down quickly, and the words on it almost pierced his eyes!

"How can I not catch it!"

Zang Mu roared, swung his head back violently, and exerted force on his right arm again, avoiding the bone spurs on the opponent's sword while slowly pushing the opponent's sword away.

But this kind of wrestling is obviously not the way he likes to fight. After solving the temporary crisis, he kicked his opponent directly on the chest, determined to kick the opponent away and regain the initiative in the battle!

The headless man seemed to have not expected that Geng Mu had this skill, and was really kicked back repeatedly by this kick.

However, he was not without a response. At the same time as being lifted by Geng Mu, he held the spine sword with both hands and pulled hard, and the bone spurs on the sword drove the sword in Geng Mu's hand to start rotating.

"He has great strength..."

It was that voice again, but strangely, Geng Mu also felt that the opponent was very strong. Among the opponents he had experienced, Chou Zuka was not a person who relied on brute force. In terms of strength, Kashiwamura must have the greatest strength.

He was not weak against Kashiwamura, but he felt a little bit unable to resist this headless monster. Compared with him, Kashiwamura felt like a puppy.

Zaraki's wrist was slightly sore when he drew his sword in time. Thanks to his kick, he had distanced himself from his opponent in time, otherwise he would have either let go of his sword or his arm might have been sprained!

But it was impossible for Kenpachi Zaraki to let go of his sword, so if he hadn't kicked him just now, he would have been injured now.

"Run! He won't let you go, you are not his opponent!"

Jupiter's voice sounded in his mind again, but this voice became more and more desperate and closer to his own voice, as if he was saying to himself: "You can't beat this man, run, run, this is the only chance to survive."

Is this the effect of the red face just now? It's really annoying!

Zaraki hit his head twice: "What weird things are you talking about! Even if you can't beat him, how can you run?!"

The headless man on the opposite side was kicked away just as the voice in Zaragi's mind said, and with a step, he raised the spine sword with both hands and slashed at Zaragi again!

Zaragi also became angry all of a sudden, and this time he did not resist, and just stabbed with his sword. The long sword full of gaps pierced the opponent's chest, but the sharp bone spurs also penetrated deeply into Zaragi's shoulder, and then With a slap on the other side, an ugly wound appeared on his shoulder, and blood instantly stained most of his clothes red.

"Why did you choose to do this! He can't be beaten to death, run away!" Abraham's desperate voice sounded again.

As if to verify what he said, wisps of red mist suddenly floated from the distance, and some of the red mist even emanated from Zaraki, and then they all poured into the body of the headless man.

The place where Kenpachi was stabbed was filled with red mist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a small dot. If there was not a black, suture-like thing on it, outsiders would not be able to tell the difference at all.

Zaragi witnessed all this and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. The enemy's performance far exceeded his expectations.

Not only did it take two or three cuts to kill him, it seemed that he couldn't be killed at all.

But these are not problems. The biggest problem for him now is the voice that rings in his head from time to time, which really makes him extremely distressed.

How on earth can we get this annoying thing out!