Pirates: Song of Weary

It was deafening and exploded, the entire ground was exploited, countless rocks splashed, and in the center, in the middle of the smoke, two black fists collided like a meteorite.

One big and one small, with huge bodies, both of them exuded unparalleled fierceness and looked at each other through gritted teeth.

"Boy, your strength is really powerful." Gritting his teeth, he paused every word, and Valdo's right fist was pitch-black, resisting Jack's slam, causing his entire body to continuously draw two cracks on the ground.

"You're not bad." Jack, who was half the height of Valdo's body, exuded fierceness in his eyes. He didn't expect that this guy actually resisted his collision.

Suddenly, the atmosphere swept across, and the ground was lifted up. Jack's right leg was like electric light, exuding the aura of crushing everything, and he swept across Waldo's waist.

In an instant, a terrifying storm swept through, and between the lightning and flint, Valdo stabilized his body, raised his legs, his knees were as black as ink, and it was also a blow to Jack's right leg.

The deafening sound made people feel stuffy, and the whole island shook violently, and waves of air spread, as if knocking the main piece of the sea.

Pulling back, the ground beneath the two of them was like a spider web, cracked into slag.

Rubbing his hands, Valdo grinned, and a powerful breath spread out.

At the same time, Jack on the opposite side also changed, his whole body swelled rapidly, and some obvious features began to cover his body.

Tough fangs, pitch-black hair, and for a time, a terrifying creature that was half human and half beast shook the ground and roared out.

"As expected of a drought with a reward of 1 billion baileys, ancient species, elephant fruit, and mammoth form ability, this pressure is really exciting."

"World Destroyer. Bundy Waldo, there is a reward of 1.2 billion Bailey, come on, let me see your strength." With the ancient-like savage atmosphere, Jack stepped, the ground shook, like a walking giant, pouring down And down.

"Momo. One hundred times punching."

Flying up, the ground exploded, and Valdo used his fruit ability, and his right fist was like a cannonball, carrying the breath of thousands of troops, and blasted out.

"Mammoth. Elephant fist."

The fist was as big as a cow, pitch black, and covered with thick hair, like a beast galloping, and the two fists collided.

Bent over, the ground exploded, and passed sideways, Valdo appeared on Jack's head and barbed his foot down.

The powerful momentum, the vibrating whistling, Jack squinted, the figure stopped, and the armed left hook was boiling, like a black dazzling sky, facing Waldo's black feet.

Deeply sinking into the ground, turning the world upside down, unstoppable, countless cracks spread, Jack stomped on the ground with his feet firmly on the ground, roared, and another punch hit the sky like a meteorite.

The sky exploded, and with a grunt, Valdo retched, gritted his teeth, turned around quickly, and kicked Jack heavily on the chest.

Passing in, with the collapse of the mountain, in the two piles of gravel pits, Waldo and Jack stood up, panting heavily, looked at each other, and then shot into the air like arrows.

"Full beast form."

"Moo..." Manghuang's breath spread, and a ferocious monster pierced through, the ground shook, and a huge monster blocked the sun, making it terrifying.

"Momo. One hundred times. Comprehensive improvement."

A terrifying aura erupted, and Valdo was covered in smoke, and the whole person, like a furnace, was unbearably hot.

"Momo. Air fist." The figure turned into an afterimage, and suddenly, Valdo appeared in front of Jack, punched through the atmosphere, and whizzed past.

It roared violently, shocking people, an elephant trunk, armed spreading, like a whip of the sky, overturning the river and the sea.

The collapse is as usual, and the figure flashes. Compared with Jack's clumsiness, there is no doubt that Valdo is more flexible.

"Are you tickling me?" Jack, who had turned into a mammoth, stepped back with sturdy elephant legs, shook his head, and sneered.

"It's really resistant to beating." Valdo said with a sullen face, although the opponent couldn't match his own speed, his resistance and destructive power were simply limitless.

"As expected of the animal fruit of the ancient species, then... Momo. Five hundred times. Power."

Swelling all over, Valdo gasped two white mists between his noses, and a powerful bursting feeling was suppressed.

"Let me feel the hand-to-hand combat, that kind of nostalgic punch to the flesh." The corners of his mouth showed excitement, and Valdo looked at Jack fiery.

"Although you are going to die, I want to say that you are a good opponent." The ground cracked, and Jack shook his trunk, showing his deep-cold fangs, and said something to Valdo cherished.

"Oh, but why do I feel uneasy when I hear your words." Waldo raised his eyebrows, and the figures flashed one after another, appearing directly beside Jack.

The force was like a broken bamboo, the black feet collided with the ivory, and the hurricane swept wildly, like two ancient beasts, biting together again in the blink of an eye.

The indignant impact shook the earth, fisted to the head, blood and sweat, panting like an ox, and one person cut each other constantly.

The most wild collision, the most primitive collision, with the passage of time, the entire island began to disintegrate, and the waves gradually appeared.

Compared with the most primitive brute force collision between Waldo and Jack, another place in the new world, a primitive island, on the top of the mountain, with two figures, exudes a fierce aura, like two sharp swords, showing the coldness. .

"This is the Supreme Sword. Black Sword. Ye?"

In the Strange Stone Ridge, on the top of the mountain, Shiliu was smoking a cigar, holding a long sword diagonally in one hand, and staring at the man with short black hair and eagle-like eyes opposite, especially the one in his right hand. Sabre.

Black Knife Night, one of the twelve supreme swordsmen, there are only 12 in the whole world, any one is a swordsman's yearning, and even for a swordsman, this is an honor.

Desire, greed, excitement, Shiliu's form is like this at this time, for pure swordsmen, the sword is everything to them.

For example, if Shiliu had a rock berry fruit and one of the twelve swordsmen of the Supreme Sword in front of Shiliu, then without even thinking about it, Xiliu would definitely choose the Supreme Sword.

Because for Shiliu, a good weapon is life, and even in Shiliu's mentality, devil fruits are garbage, and only pure swordsmen are invincible.

Looking at the black knife in Mihawk's hand with fiery eyes, Shiliu looked at the big sharp knife in his hand again. Fubuki, a trace of unwillingness, appeared in his heart.

"Shiliu of the Rain, I've wanted to fight you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here." As early as Dressrosa, Mihawk couldn't wait to fight Shiliu. However, because this is the battle between the Xiyang Pirates and the Navy, as a lone ranger, it is a little inconvenient for him, so it has been delayed until now.

You must know that the improvement of a swordsman is accumulated little by little. Not to mention the powerful destructive power and the characteristics of cutting everything, just relying on the intuition of a swordsman like a great swordsman often makes some capable people deeply disgusted. absolutely.

Because a swordsman's intuition is sometimes more terrifying than seeing and hearing.

"The world's number one swordsman? I've wanted to fight with you for a long time, but I want to see if you have any qualifications to claim the world number one."

Somewhat unhappy, Shiliu squinted his eyes, and the fierce breath all over his body became sharper and bigger.

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