Pirates: Song of Weary

With no expression on his face, Xuan Ye opened his hands as he looked at Bista who was falling straight down. In an instant, the flames in the sky gathered, and gradually, a huge spear tip appeared.

"Super. Vulcan gun."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at a distance, and at that moment, the whole sky roared, and a tens of thousands of meters of magic spear, carrying an irresistible huge breath, fell down.

The deafening roar, the terrifying hurricane, before it arrived, a wind pressure came on the entire Gaya Island.

"Does he want to destroy Gaya Island?" Standing on the ground, Joz's expression changed.

At the same time, the entire Gaya Island was a doomsday, and countless residents living on it were all scrambling to escape.

Because in the dark sky, as if the sky was angry, in everyone's eyes, there was only that mysterious giant spear.

"Bista." Roared, in Joz's eyes, the sharp gun went after Bista, and the ultimate goal was Gaya Island.

For Gaya Island, whether it is Xuan Ye or Qiaozi, they don't care, because for a strong person like them, the affected human beings are like ants, so what if they are trampled to death?

This is the distortion of this world. In such a world, no matter what, one cannot blame anyone, because being weak is sin.

Don't think so, think that Xuan Ye is a perverted, cold-blooded, dark guy, because he deeply knows that if he wants to be free from bullying and want to live better than others, he must be more ruthless and more ruthless than others. Efforts are stronger than people.

And the Whitebeard Pirates are not as righteous as they seem. It is conceivable that they have not killed anyone for so many years across the sea? Does it not affect ordinary people?

The only thing Xuan Ye can know is that every strong person has become famous by walking on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. For them, death is like a commonplace meal.

Even ordinary people, sometimes passing by and seeing the ants under their feet, will step on their feet by ghosts and spirits. Does this need a reason?

Never underestimate the complexity of human nature, let alone in this morbid world, if you want to live, then you must be ruthless, so ruthless that your blood is cold.

What's more, in Xuan Ye's eyes, only he cares, so what if he destroys the world?

If there is only one choice for people and the world, maybe some righteous people will choose the world, thus killing their relatives righteously; but for Xuan Ye, there is no need to choose, because he will destroy the world without hesitation.

This is goodness and evil. Maybe in the eyes of some people, Xuan Ye is a vicious, sinister, vicious cold-blooded guy, but who knows, if the person he cares about disappears, then be careful, be kind and What's the use?

Perhaps for the whole world, Xuan Ye's choice is very paranoid, it's just a small righteousness, and will be reviled by many people, but in Xuan Ye's opinion, have those righteous people felt those who have to sacrifice? And the point is, those who sacrificed are still the ones they love.

It is absolutely unbearable for Xuan Ye to exchange someone he cares about for someone who is irrelevant.

Maybe Xuan Ye is really narrow-minded, but even this kind of narrow-minded and morbid guy is also loved by some people.

Even from the side, you can feel the pity of Xuan Ye, the weakness in his heart, no one knows how much he has endured.

For Xuan Ye, the people he cared about were everything to him. If one day the people he cared about disappeared, it was hard to imagine how Xuan Ye would collapse at that time.

Therefore, in order to eliminate this possibility, he must be stronger than others, more ruthless than others, and more poisonous than others.

This is Xuan Ye's morbid heart, Xuan Ye's worldview, and his inhuman stubbornness.

Everyone is selfish, but Xuan Ye just magnified the selfishness.

Loving what you love, thinking what you think, and thinking what you think is the only motivation for Xuan Ye to live.

"Om...Om..." The entire sky was swirling with a storm, and the spear that connected the heavens and the earth, carrying an irresistible aura of destruction, fell down.

"Damn..." The figure fell, looking at the terrorist attack that followed, Bista gritted his teeth, his face turned pale.

"Foil. Secret sword cutting."

The fierce momentum rushed to the sky, and the bright white slashes as large as a thousand meters cut sharply away.

"Boom..Boom..."

The sky and the earth went dark, and then a white light spread all over the world. They couldn't help it. Everyone closed their eyes and could only feel the deafening terrifying impact.

"Shine. Meteorite Charge."

The slash was shattered, and between the electric light and flint, Joz rose from the ground. At that moment, the entire ground collapsed, and countless cracks divided the surface.

With the sound of a thunderbolt from the blue sky, two figures, covered in blood, fell down, hitting the ground heavily.

The terrifying air wave, Xuan Ye looked down into the sky, blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, he wanted to completely kill these two people.

"The bloom of the flames."

The terrifying flames condensed, a trace of flames gradually expanded, and a beam of flame light shot straight down, like a world-annihilating light, full of aura of destruction.

With pale faces, Joz and Bista stood, gritted their teeth, and both of them made movements.

"Shine. Shock." Covered with diamonds and surrounded by arms, Joz faced the beam of light from the sky.

"Ah..." Roared, the ground under his feet kept collapsing, and Joz's mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't stop retreating.

"Secret Sword. Duo."

Terrifying slashes appeared one after another, rushing towards the face.

The figure kept flashing, and the attack was withdrawn. Xuan Ye groaned, and the figure slammed heavily on the ground. There was a bloodstain on his chest, and blood was trickling down.

"Whoosh..." Covered by dust, a barbed spear penetrated Bista directly, causing the whole person to turn into a rainbow, and finally nailed to a hill.

"Pfft..." Suddenly, Xuan Ye vomited blood again, and only felt a depression in his chest, and saw Joz gasping for breath, like a mountain, and slammed into Xuan Ye's arms.

"High temperature. Storm fire."

Flying sand and rocks, the ground turned red, and a storm rolled up Joz and shot straight into the sky.

"Om...Om..." Stepping forward, the ground shook, and in Xuan Ye's right hand, a spear pierced the atmosphere and projected it out.

"Pfft..." Blood splashed and screamed, Joz's shoulder was forcibly penetrated, and the scorching temperature directly scorched his shoulder.

For masters like them, their physical quality, ability, armament, and adaptability can continuously increase their resistance to flames, but even so, they are still a little flustered about Xuan Ye's attack.

However, before Xuan Ye could catch his breath, the whole person was like a meteor, vomiting blood, and slammed into a mountain peak. On the spot, the mountain cracked, and countless falling rocks splashed. Xuan Ye lay on it with cold eyes.

"Puchi...Puchi..."

The blue flames lifted into the sky, and I saw Marco standing on the ground with a pale face, looking at Xuan Ye with hatred.

Without speaking, Xuan Ye stood up slowly and looked at each other from afar. At this time, Joz and Bista, gasping for breath, **** footprints one step at a time, also stood beside Marco.

At this point, both sides have consumed a lot of money, and each of them has been injured, especially Xuan Ye. In the end, they will face a pair of three, and the other three, any one of them, can sometimes resist the general.

Not to mention, among them, Marco, who already has the strength of a general.

This is the most difficult battle so far, so Xuan Ye is very solemn.

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