One Piece's Strongest Vice-Captain

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Under the setting sun, the main island of the floating island, which is located in the middle of the seven floating islands with different shapes, presents a breathtaking beauty.This is the base camp of the Golden Lion, but there is also no shortage of monsters created by the Golden Lion with q. This kind of nightfall is the beginning of their most active day.However, the entire island was very quiet at dusk today, and no monster dared to roar, because the king of the island is now here...

"Phew, it's about to start." Nero took a long breath and slowly stretched his body.I am really asking for trouble.But if he just watched the opportunity to fight a strong man slip away like this, he would regret it in the future and beat his chest.It seems that he has become as belligerent as before before he knew it.But this is what the so-called Scarlet Tyrant should do, isn't it?

"Hey, you! How much do I need to prepare! If these ghosts are made into explosive ghosts, they can already blow you bastard to the moon!" Perona emphasized her existence dissatisfied.Now Perona's mood is very complicated. The guy in front of her has never done anything good to herself since seeing him.But at least this time Perona hopes that he can win, not only because she owes him once, but if it is him, at least everyone will be saved.Even if she hates him, Perona has to admit that he is much better than the Golden Lion.

Nero looked around, and all he could see were pieces of translucent ghosts flying around, and there were no less than a hundred of them after a rough count. "Hey, it should be enough. But even if it's not enough, it would be a bit impolite to ask senior to wait any longer. The ghost girl should go far away, so as not to be affected."

"Hey, what do you mean! Who is helping you regardless of previous suspicions, please be polite to me." Perona bulged a well on her forehead, trying to threaten him with some cruel words, but found that The current self doesn't seem to be his opponent at all. [

"By the way, take this fur ball with you. I almost forgot he's still here." Following Nero's words, a brown fur ball flew directly towards Perona.

"Bouyi?" When Ibrahimovic was feeling strange because of the sudden feeling of flying through the clouds, when he looked up, he found that Perona was holding herself and showing a smile that made his hair stand on end... "Bu~~~~Yi !"

Ignoring the screams from his pet, Nero is now concentrating on communicating with another soul in his body with his eyes closed, a dilapidated soul-Illidan.

The demon hunter is actually just a profession of the elves. Not only does it need to exercise the weak physique of the elves, but more importantly, it must be supported by the power of a demon.

Just like the engine of a car.Illidan Stormrage burns with the power he absorbed from the Skull of Gul'dan, and Nero's fuel is the remnant soul of the demon hunter who has completely turned into a demon.However, in order for this incomplete soul to exert its full power, some necessary additives are necessary. Fortunately, Perona's ghost ability solves this problem well.

It wasn't completely dark yet, but Nero's position was already occupied by a thick fog as black as ink.The ghosts floating around seemed to be drawn into the thick fog involuntarily as if they had been sucked in by some kind of suction force. While the thick fog was devouring the ghosts, it was constantly expanding itself.When all the ghosts were absorbed, the mist that had spread to tens of meters began to shrink rapidly, revealing Nero inside who had changed greatly.

Different from the tall body of more than ten meters when he transformed into Sky Island and Justice Island, Nero's size has shrunk to only about seven or eight meters after his demonization this time, but the aura emanating from him is still greater.

Every piece of the knotted muscles on the exposed upper body seems to be made of steel, and the overall figure is the kind of powerful and angular that all men envy.The cumbersome and rough dark green magic patterns covered the shoulders and arms of the maroon purple, and the faint blue light flickered on and off with Nero's breathing.The pair of curved horns with exaggerated radians on the head glowed blood-red, and the red pupils in the eye sockets seemed to have flames burning.

After sucking all the black mist into his mouth like a long whale sucking water, the demonized Nero couldn't help but let out a roar.After raising his two big hands horizontally, he squeezed them firmly, and two bow-shaped crescent war blades appeared in his hands.A faint blue flame ignited in the hands of the demon Nero, and then spread to the entire Warglaive of Azzinoth.The right foot that had turned into an anti-knuckle goat's hoof slammed on the ground, leaving a deep burning hoof print.The pair of wings covered with dense tree roots slapped vigorously, and flew towards the golden lion in the air with an aura of destruction.

"Hehehe, the devil from hell. But it's a pity, if the old man doesn't want to go, the god of death will kill the old man!" Jin Shishi felt that he suddenly had a long-lost feeling, and he had been using it as the two handles of the artificial leg. The old man also trembled slightly.How many years have you not had this feeling of wanting to give it a go? 10 years or 20 years?But these are not important anymore, now I am just a participant in a duel.

The golden lion gave a short false kick with his right foot, and a slashing wave was released from the blade of his right leg to slash at the demon Nero head-on.The sharp chopping wave directly cut across the body of the demon Nero, leaving a deep gully on the ground, but Nero, who was cut by the chopping wave, still flew towards the golden lion as if nothing happened.

"Cut, dodge quickly and then flash back to the original place, do you young people like this kind of cool moves? You know, using the fewest movements to achieve the best effect is the true meaning of Taijutsu! As the golden lion said so, he suddenly turned over in the air, and the sword on his leg slashed towards the top of his body.

"Clang!" Yingshi on the golden lion's right leg slammed away Nero's knife that suddenly appeared from the top of his head and tried to split him in two.Then the dead wood on the left leg continued to cut towards the other moon blade at the waist, and the shock force of the other moon blade quickly approached the body of the demon Nero, and at the same time, Yingshi, who was swinging over with his right leg, slammed upwards again.

"Puff!" Blood splattered, and Nero's chest was cut with a long oblique cut by the golden lion.But this didn't make Nero retreat, the devil's natural thirst for blood made his fighting spirit even stronger, and the Azzinoth blades in both hands danced again.

"Clang, clang, clang..." In the iron-like sound of sharp blades slashing, there was also the sound of blood spattering "Puff, puff".Perona, who was watching the battle, suddenly felt a trace of warm liquid falling on her face, and subconsciously wiped it with her hand, and her palm suddenly turned bright red.

"Damn it! Poisonous snake!" A golden lion's roar suddenly came out from among the two fighting together, and then the huge body of the demon Nero fell into the woods completely uncontrollably, as if hit by a shapely poisonous snake. fly away.

"Bastard, you actually hurt me!" The golden lion covered his left shoulder and looked ferociously at the direction where Nero fell. There was a scorched wound about an inch long where his hand was covering, and it came out through the wound. The demonic fire that had entered his body was constantly destroying his body.The tingling sensation made the golden lion, who hadn't felt pain for a long time, almost go crazy.But then, the golden lion laughed heartily, "Hahaha, you are really good, even if you are beaten seven times by the old man, you will still bite me back. Like a wolf cub, you did a good job boy. The old man admits defeat, If you are not afraid of death, you can go to the Navy headquarters with this old man. This island is also given to you!"

"Thick, thick, thick! Great! I'm saved." Perona cheered, hugged Ibrahimovic in her arms, and successfully stuck Ibrahimovic's tongue out with her washboard.

"No, the time has not come yet! I will not accept this kind of victory." Nero slowly walked out of the woods, threw aside some kind of bison-like monster in his hand, wiped the sticky Bloodstains on the lips.The knife wounds densely covering his body began to close quickly under the action of the fresh blood in his stomach, and Nero's body recovered in a blink of an eye, only the neat openings on his pants recorded the tragedy just now. [

Nero pulled out the two Azzinoth war blades stuck on the ground, and asked without turning his head, "How long did I last, ghost girl. Just the time I spent fighting with the golden lion."

"Ah? About a minute or so. What's the matter, you don't really want to persist until the time is up like a fool, right? The golden lion just said that you won." Perona looked at it with a weird look Nero, in case he didn't hear clearly, he repeated it here, "He just told you to go with him, and he has already given you this island. You just need to accept it now, you already have There is no reason to fight."

"Reason? There will always be such things. But if I really want to name one... I want to fight, then I will fight!" Nero waved the Glaive of Azzinoth , sprinting quickly for a while, the wings shook and flew towards the sky again, leaving only a string of burning hoofprints on the ground.Perhaps this time Nero awakened not only the powerful power of Illidan, but also the pride of belonging to the strong soaked in the bones of this demon hunter also found his place in Nero's heart.

"Very good, really good. You are the second person who has the feeling that this old man doesn't want to kill you. But this old man also respects your choice, and this old man will let you experience the power of this old man's strongest strike. "The golden lion raised his right hand to the level of his shoulder, and bent his palm downward into a claw shape, as if he was grabbing something with all his strength. "If you feel the old man's kindness, then try to survive this trick of the old man. Shishiwei--ground volume!"

The golden lion's palm suddenly turned upwards, and the claw-shaped palm made a lifting motion. "Boom! Boom!" The earth let out several painful groans, and the ground with a radius of nearly a thousand meters was suddenly lifted up by a force, as if a big hand that was protruding from the ground began to close rapidly, and the edge of the ground trembled Then it turned into the heads of huge lions, roaring and rushing towards the middle.In the middle of this big hand, there is a shadow still stubbornly sprinting towards the golden lion in the sky.

The earth is roaring, roaring.Even the demon Nero, who was seven or eight meters tall, seemed so insignificant in the face of this natural disaster-like force.Amidst the roar, the lifted earth closed together.Immediately afterwards, it twisted like a tornado. When everything was still, a spiral mountain stood straight in the middle of the ground that sank several meters.

1 minute, 2 minutes... the mountain created by the golden lion didn't move at all.Just as the golden lion was about to turn around and leave with some regret, a slight "click" made the golden lion look there again.A crack appeared on the mountain peak, and it was still expanding, and a blue fire could be faintly seen in the crack.

The sound of "Kacha Kacha" sounded one after another, and several cracks appeared one after another in the upper part of the middle of the mountain, and the surface of the rock gradually turned red.The entire mountain began to tremble, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

"Boom!" The rock that reached the critical point was finally washed away, and several blue flames spewed out.A sour-purple figure flew out of the flames, and rushed towards the golden lion again. "Clang!" This straight slash was easily blocked by the golden lion raising his leg, but before Nero could make another attack, he fainted and fell straight to the ground. .

"This kid... I should take an apprentice or something." The golden lion shook his head with a smile, and floated the fallen Nero with a wave of his hand.Then he smoothly floated a certain audience member who was about to run to his side.The sun slowly set amidst Perona's scolding.

ps: I tried to write some passionate things, but I don't know if it will work.Anyway, that's it for posting. by some irresponsible lazy cat.