Pirates: Song of Weary

Step by step, the figure towering into the clouds, unstoppable, is approaching the city of the sky.

"not good."

Shiliu and the others, who were caught in the battle, looked at the direction San Juan was going, and their expressions changed greatly, and they wanted to leave.

"Thief haha... so anxious, be careful."

The figure flashed, and the giant fist of magma, towards Shiliu, drowned the past.

"Damn." The sword light flowed, and Shiliu was a little anxious, but was held back by Blackbeard.

Not only Shiliu, but the others were dragged and unable to leave for half a step, so they could only watch San Juan slowly approaching the Sky City.

Huge footprints, like big pits, continue from the end of the sky, endlessly from far to near.

In the city of the sky, Kalifa looked ugly, looking at the behemoth that was already close at hand, tore off her tight skirt, took off her glasses, stepped directly on the moon step, and rushed towards San Juan.

She, Kalifa, is not a vase. Although she has no time to practice because of the things of the kingdom of God, she should not be underestimated.

"Huh?" The huge body stood, and the city in the sky just reached San Juan's chest. Kalifa flew into the air, like an ant, and stopped in front of San Juan ups and downs.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The giant hand holding up the sky, covering the sky and covering the sky, stirring the endless wind and waves, scouts and grabs the imperial city behind Kalifa.

This is simply the hand of God, infinitely large and insignificant.

Before the giant hand came, Kalifa felt a terrifying storm, her hair was frantic on the spot, and her eyes became heavy.

With such a huge body, it is definitely impossible to beat it with his own strength, so he can only use his abilities.

Maintaining his body, Kalifa pressed against San Juan's giant hand, and countless bubbles formed in his hand, causing San Juan's big hand to become smooth.

However, for an arm like the mountain, Kalifa is really too small, so with the huge roar, the endless smoke of gunpowder rose into the sky, and the entire sky city was shaken.

"Death refers to guns and whips."

With an ugly face, Kalifa appeared in front of San Juan's left, his right arm was wrapped, squeezed like a spring, and with a bang, he stabbed San Juan's eyes.

But at a critical moment, San Juan's eyelids closed like a waterfall, making Kalifa's attack useless at all.

"It's a little itchy!"

A huge roar exploded in his ears, and a trace of pain flashed across Kalifa's face. After all, this guy's voice was really too loud.

The most important thing is that this guy even has an armed color, although it is not very strong, but combined with that terrifying body, it is simply an invincible existence, at least for Kalifa.

Suddenly, a huge crisis came, and Kalifa's face changed greatly. In the perception of seeing and hearing, an invisible shadow quickly shrouded him.

Shaving at high speed, Kalifa disappeared in place, but San Juan's hand was too big, even if Kalifa escaped, the strong wind, like a sledgehammer, hit Kalifa heavily.

The next moment, blood spattered, Kalifa was as pale as snow, turned into a streamer, and smashed heavily into the ruins.

Absolute power, with Kalifa's weak body, how could she resist; therefore, she was severely injured on the spot and lost her ability to fight again.

At the same time, in the city of the sky, the towering giant peak, the place where Xuan Ye practiced, in a cave, Xiaoxi fidgeted through the vent, looking at the huge figure below, his face was pale and worried.

"What to do...Sister Kalifa..."

Walking back and forth, biting her teeth, Xiaoxi was about to go out, but she stopped after only two steps, because before that, Kalifa had specially told her not to leave here.

"Why hasn't my brother come back yet?"

Very anxious, although Xiaoxi knew that Kalifa had notified her brother, but after not seeing her brother for so long, Xiaoxi became more and more anxious.

a few hours ago.

"Xiaoxi, you are hiding here, no matter what happens, don't go out." Kalifa brought Xiaoxi here with a solemn expression and instructed her.

"But...."

He was very hesitant, everyone was fighting, but he was hiding by himself, which made Xiaoxi very uncomfortable.

"Xiaoxi, you have to know your importance. If you are caught by the enemy, the boss will be tied, so even if we die, you can't get out of here. When they find you, it is estimated that The bosses have already returned, so you must hide them well."

"Sister Kalifa..."

"Hide it well." Seriously, Kalifa grabbed Xiaoxi's hand.

Her eyes were red, and Xiaoxi shed tears very spinelessly. Over the years, Xiaoxi has known that this is a real world. Originally, the illusory characters are all flesh and blood, and they have been together for so long. Xiaoxi treats everyone as her family. Now all the family members are fighting, but she hides herself, which makes Xiaoxi scared and startled.

"Sister Kalifa, I promise, I won't go out." Holding Kalifa's hand tightly, Xiaoxi already burst into tears.

"Protect yourself well, I'm leaving."

Patting Xiaoxi's hand, Kalifa turned and left with a determined look on her face.

"Everyone, you must live, brother, come back soon."

And just now, Xiaoxi watched the scene of Kalifa being blown away, and couldn't help but feel anxious and prayed with tears streaming down her face.

Fear, anger, and worry caused Xiaoxi's emotions to be abnormally uneasy. Unconsciously, Xiaoxi began to inexplicably generate a kind of power. This power resonated, as if whispering and telling, but this Xiaoxi didn't know anything about it.

At the same time, in the distant sky, the Holy Land Mary Joa, in the deepest part, a force that destroyed the sky and the earth gradually awakened.

At that moment, everyone was alarmed. The Heavenly Dragons and the Five Old Stars were all horrified, and they all hurriedly went to the depths of the Holy Land.

This is the second alarm in history, which makes Tianlong and Wu Laoxing unable to find the root cause, because this kind of thing has never happened for hundreds of years.

This is one of their forces that dominate the world, and they must not lose it. Therefore, on this day, the entire Holy Land was under martial law, and the army, CPO, and various institutions were even more surrounded by Maryjoa.

And all this, no one knows.

He vomited blood, his clothes were stained with blood, revealing the white-stained fruit, Kalifa staggered to his feet, his hair was messy, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Buzz...buzz..."

However, before Kalifa could breathe, the sky burst into a roar, the wind was surging, and a big hand covering the sky, like a broken bamboo, carrying invincible power, once again rolled towards Kalifa and crushed it.

The visual impact is disappointing.

"Damn, are you going to die here?"

The wind danced wildly, lifting Kalifa's torn skirt, a pair of bright white slender legs, and where the taboos were forbidden, the **** bright patterns could be clearly seen.

Somewhat poignant, Kalifa gave a wry smile, her beautiful eyes, and indifferently looked at the approaching giant hand.

However, just between the lightning and flint, a pair of big hands appeared out of nowhere in the sky above Kalifa's eyes, and the fluorescence was flowing, and the space was slowly torn apart. Then, three figures stepped out.

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