I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Being able to beat a four emperor seriously injured is not a skill. A true hero can kill the Four Emperors on the spot.

"I have seen" the white beard dragging the two major negative effects of critically ill and severely injured can hit the audience. The big sea pirate who can be tied for the four emperors, dare not say anything else, just the monster-like vigorous vitality is absolutely not bad. Let's get more.

If it weren't for the outbreak of various fatal injuries and illnesses at the last moment, Sakazuki has no doubt that the dying white beard could drag the black beard and die on the spot.

The weakest of the four emperors is Charlotte Lingling, but her "weakness" lies in her mind.

Compared with Baibeard and Shanks, the aunt's willpower and xinxing are not on the same level at all.

In other words, her physical strength and continuous combat ability have reached the standard of the pirate group for judging the Four Emperors at this level.

It's even worse.

"Die!" Sakazuki immediately slammed a punch without hesitation, and launched an offensive at Charlotte Lingling's currently most injured right body.

And Charlotte Lingling, who was still begging hard before, rolled his eyes, and a left arm dripping with blood slapped Sakazuki with a giant fist of magma.

Although theoretically speaking, the opponent's right arm and shoulder blade were torn off by the [Pluto Dog], and the main force-generating muscle was also cut off from the left arm.

In addition to Charlotte Lingling’s fight with the Lava Titans from the beginning to the fist-fight-to-fight fighting with Sakazuki, the internal and external injuries she continued to accumulate should not be able to provide her with effective strength, but Xia Lot Lingling has not been able to use common sense to estimate since she was a child.

[Sure enough, there is still a battle. Sakazuki recalls the strength of the opponent's palm. Although it is not as strange as the initial strength, it is more than enough to break a giant's muscles and fractures.

This great pirate who built the nations with one hand had a word in his mouth: "My nations, the nun is still waiting for me on Cake Island!"

"Heh, are you still self-hypnotizing at this time?" How can the admiral who is particularly adept at scheming let the other party play with the explosion of memories? He may have realized that Charlotte Lingling may have realized it in his heart but did not dare to admit and believe it. The facts are clear.

"You personally killed the nun who loved and cared for you! She was still mourning hypocritically there."

This sentence made Charlotte Lingling completely mad, concentrated all her energy on her heavily injured left arm, and slammed her back toward Sakazuki as if she could not feel the pain.

"You! Hu! Say!"

The violent punch collided with the magma punch that Sakazuki shook with the thrust of the volcanic eruption.

At this moment, two punches that were able to fight equally well in the heyday showed a clear distinction between the pros and cons.

The Magma Fist, which rarely fell on the opposite fist, was stalemate for a while, and was dissipated by Charlotte Lingling's top-down violent blow.

[Damn it! I'm half talking...]

boom!

With the wave of his fat left arm, he even picked up the gravel on the ground, and the harsh sonic boom resounded through the islands where the two sides were fighting.

Entrapped by a huge force, the moment Sakazuki touched the hardened fist face of the opponent's armed color, it shot on the distant volcanic wall with a falling meteor.

The defense system carefully constructed in Sakazuki is still not enough under bludgeoning. The lava armor recursively and dents inwardly. The strong iron block and armed color on the muscle layer resist hard, and finally fight for the elementalization. It's time.

A mass of magma was glued to the volcanic wall like mud, and Charlotte Lingling's powerful blow was more powerful than that. The hard volcanic wall hundreds of meters thick behind the humanoid magma mass collapsed inch by inch.

A big gulp of blood spattered from the mouth of Sakazuki, and he sneered without changing his face: "The nun is a soul-fruit-powered person, and if you don’t eat her and the other children at the birthday party Enter, where do you get the ability to control your soul!"

"!" Charlotte Lingling heard the words like thunder. It was not that she hadn't thought about where the nuns went, she just didn't want to think about it further, she didn't dare to think further down her mind.

Like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand, it self-hypnotized and accepted the rhetoric of the long bread and others.

There are not many parties who can still know these years of old things, but Charlotte Lingling, who has a guilty conscience, still has a loophole in her heart.

Breaking the nun's photos in the original book can make her mad and vulnerable, and the murderous remarks in Sakazuki became the last straw that overwhelmed Charlotte Lingling's spiritual pillar.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The dark red lava elbow smeared the aunt's body again, and the elementalized rockberry capable of shielding the hearing was not disturbed by the sudden eruption of strange sounds.

The purgatory hot knife that did not deliberately pressurize and gather energy, the temperature is only more than a thousand degrees, if under normal circumstances, it is a fantasy to break through the aunt's armed color and the skin and flesh defense of the steel balloon.

However, in the case of a complete mental breakdown of the aunt, the hot elbow of Sakazuki is like the sharpest razor in the world.

The hot knife cut across the big pirate's neck like butter.

All in the end.

Everything, in the end.

The big pirate who is still dreaming of the world will live in the dream forever.

The mischievous bear kid was completely punished for what he had committed over the years.

The wicked mother who ruled the Charlotte family ended her years of leadership.

Sakazuki just staggered to the ground, and heard a cry of unwillingness behind him.

"Abba!"

With the death of the soul-soul fruit-powered person, her soul creations have gradually been stripped away from natural materials.

"I didn't disturb the situation in the end! Abba!" With a cry of voice, this magma homitz, who didn't even have a name, grinned at his creator.

It seems to try to prove something to Sakazuki,

At the wrong place, at the wrong time, with the wrong soul, and with the wrong material, the magma imp that was born with consciousness is constantly collapsing, losing its original spirituality at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sakazuki has some inexplicable mourning in his eyes, but he quickly regained his determination: "You are very good, Abba knows."

It grinned hard.

Turned into a pool of magma that no longer moves.

However, this slightly sentimental scene was destroyed by a voice.

"Fuck! Xiaosa, when did you have an illegitimate child with Charlotte Lingling!!!"

Uncle Kapu, who rushed in the air on a moon step, saw the moment when Sakazuki "the righteousness dies" before landing.

Sakazuki was full of blood in the previous fights with the aunt, and in order to lay the foundation for the final victory, Sakazuki even endured the aunt’s dying madness with a personal risk. Punch.

"Go! Don't let Lao Tzu see your face! Karp!!"

A mouthful of blood ticked down the corner of his mouth, and Sakazuki slammed a fist on the head of the old man.

Boom!

"Hahaha, don't be angry, do you sound good? Good sound is a good head." Karp stayed still and leaned forward and supported the admiral who was caught and raped by him on the spot.

Sakazuki forcibly resisted adding a ghost dog to this old face that was close at hand, and cursed: "That is the soul creation of the aunt! Are you really blind or deliberately vomiting blood? Put it plainly, otherwise Back to the headquarters, I will let Teacher Zefa and the Marshal of the Warring States work together to beat you up!"

"I can beat him up for you now!" Zefa fell heavily beside Karp, glaring at the silly guy.