Pirates: Song of Weary

"My strength is too weak." After standing for a long time, Xuan Ye sighed and whispered alone.

"Now we must find a way to increase our strength, otherwise we will have to be slaughtered in the face of the strong in the future." With his fists clenched, Xuan Ye's face was very ugly. After the battle, I realized that I was just a frog at the bottom of the well.

Over the years, he has swelled a bit, Xuan Ye pondered, remembering what he had done in the past, and found that he was indeed a bit blind and arrogant.

In this world where anything can happen, being careful is the only iron rule to survive. Of course, if you have absolute strength, then you don't need to.

But the key point is that Xuan Ye is not so powerful now, so Xuan Ye was a little frightened.

"How can I increase my strength!" Rubbing his forehead, Xuan Ye was very sad.

"Puchi...Puchi..." The flames erupted, and the terrifying high temperature skyrocketed. In just a moment, the entire area collapsed and the heat wave rolled.

100 million degrees Celsius is the highest temperature of Xuan Ye's flame at present. A few years ago, the temperature of the flame had been stagnant here. No matter how Xuan Ye developed, the temperature of the flame would never rise.

With flames all over his body, Xuan Ye subconsciously turned into a Golden Crow, but even so, the temperature of the flames remained in this state.

For a time, standing in the flames all over the ground, the strange divine bird showed a look of doubt, flapping its wings, and rolling up the flames one after another.

"What exactly is missing?" The giant bird of Shenjun, wandering back and forth in the flames, fell into thinking.

I always felt that it was almost something, and this whole beast form was too weak, not like the legendary three-legged golden crow that burned the sky and boiled the sea.

In China, the three-legged golden crow is synonymous with the sun, especially in the prehistoric mythology, that is the emperor who destroys the sky and destroys the earth and commands all the demon races. How could he be so weak as now?

The more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand. After releasing the whole beast form, Xuan Ye's face was full of doubts. Could it be the problem with this devil fruit? Or he ate a fake Golden Crow fruit.

Damn Nima, thinking of this, Xuan Ye cursed in his heart, because this Devil Fruit was a little strange.

You know, this devil fruit is not eaten in this world, but in a previous life.

Not to mention how this devil fruit appeared in the previous life, Xuan Ye was puzzled by the fact that he was not afraid of sea water.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in my mind.

"Deification." The fists were clenched, and a flame storm formed in an instant, just for a moment, a strange evil figure appeared in the flame.

Walking out of the flames, feeling the terrifying power in his body, Xuan Ye finally showed a smile.

However, as Xuan Ye expected, his physical strength was exhausted too fast.

Sure enough, no matter what state it is, everything is based on the body, that is to say, the body is the foundation.

"It's stupid." Patting his forehead angrily, Xuan Ye finally remembered the root of all this.

Whether it is flame, full beast form, or deification, all the energy consumed is physical strength. If physical strength is exhausted, of course, these states cannot be maintained.

Some people will ask, doesn't the animal-type devil fruit have the ability to restore the sky? In particular, the phantom beasts are more against the sky.

In fact, this is just a misunderstanding. Of course, it is not bad to say that animal devil fruit has a strong recovery power, but all this is based on the body, it cannot accelerate recovery out of thin air, and it must consume something in the case of accelerated recovery.

For example, the functions of the body, etc., so the body is the only everything.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ye's tight forehead finally stretched out.

But the next moment, Xuan Ye's forehead tightened again, because he still has a shortcoming, that is domineering.

The hands were clenched tightly, it was pitch black, and that pitch-black domineering arrogance exuded strong power, and at that moment, it directly increased Xuan Ye's defensive attacks and so on.

But in the same way, Xuan Ye found that some functions in his body were also disappearing rapidly.

Some people say that armed **** is domineering and domineering is the energy and potential in the body, and seeing and hearing **** is the body's sensing ability, so in this way, it is inseparable from the body.

As for the overlord, it is a kind of innate or hereditary spiritual power. This kind of power is a super power that only one person in a million people can have. It is not like armed and knowledge, which can be acquired through cultivation.

However, this kind of power is still related to the human body, or the spirit. Therefore, after thinking about it, all these powers seem to start from the body, that is to say, the body is the source of all power.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief, because as long as he understood the root causes of all these things, he would be able to consolidate and become stronger.

In the end, it's a matter of tricks.

If strength is the key point, then moves are equally important, because moves are a manifestation of turning power into attacks.

Good moves can often fully release or even double the power, while bad moves will not only waste power, but also allow the enemy to find flaws, so moves are also a key point.

"Endless Fire Territory." Both hands slapped the ground, and a thin golden-white line crossed, covering a radius of 1,000 meters, and a flame hood was buckled upside down.

Being in the realm of fire, the previous scenes appeared in my mind, the golden lion said it well, this move is indeed a big killer for the weak, but for the strong, it is just a bit of a hindrance, and it will only increase itself in the end. stress and waste your energy.

"It's flashy." After disarming the fire domain, Xuan Ye shook his head and sighed.

Even so, this trick is still powerful, but needs improvement.

Holding his chin, Xuan Ye's eyes twinkled with golden light.

"Endless arrows." He waved his hand, the whole sky was golden and white, and in the flames of the sky, swords, spears, swords and halberds fell vertically like rain.

Speed, quantity, penetration force, these all have to be raised a level.

"Flame rays." The fingertips turned red, and the rays of light disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The speed is enough, but the attack is not strong.

"Through Ray."

The ability to penetrate is enough, but the speed must be strengthened.

Next, Xuan Ye carefully felt all his moves and tried to improve them.

For a whole day, Xuan Ye was thinking about the moves he had now, and racking his brains to think about how to discard his weaknesses and strengthen his strengths.

And, while thinking, we must also find ways to add some new trump cards. After all, people with more trump cards are often the ones who live the longest.

What's more, in the future, Xuan Ye has the preparation in his heart to become an enemy in the world.

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