Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Chapter 163

The wind was blown away, and the wind was blown away.

Hey, hey, are you serious?

This idiot!!

Seeing the giant hurricane in Dorag's hand that was still expanding, Darren's eyes twitched and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Hahahaha!! Come on!!"

At this time, the huge wind column had been compressed to the extreme. Dorag laughed up to the sky, took a step forward, and threw the astonishing green hurricane towards Darren's position with one hand!

Hurricane Roaring!!

The vast storm suddenly emerged, and the storm that broke away from Dorag's palm seemed to have lost its containment, expanding wildly at an extremely amazing speed, and the speed of the eye of the storm turned more and more violently.

The several-meter-high buildings on both sides of the street were swallowed up directly as long as they were slightly touched, and were crushed into powder in the strong wind.

The surging hurricane destroyed all obstacles in its path, and the earth was lifted up and swallowed like a wave. Road signs, street lights and bricks were swept up into the sky in the strong wind, splashing large rain curtains.

A storm like a natural disaster, rushing towards us! !

Crackling...

Darren suddenly felt a terrifying sense of oppression. The hurricane was still tens of meters away, but he had already begun to have a tendency to stand unsteadily, as if he would be washed away at any time.

The ground under his feet cracked one after another, and cracks were everywhere.

"What a madman!"

Looking at this exaggerated destructive power, Darren couldn't help but laugh and curse.

But his eyes also burst out with a fiery fighting spirit, like a rising flame.

The corners of his mouth gradually raised a hint of unruly arc.

How strong is Dragon at this moment?

The strength of a navy admiral! ?

Darren didn't know.

But at least one thing is certain, if this guy hasn't reached the admiral level, then he is definitely the closest person to the admiral level in this sea! !

He learned from two navy legends, Zephyr and Garp, and his genius is enough to create a powerful physical skill like Dragon Claw Fist, plus the top natural devil fruit...

At least according to the information Darren obtained from the cooperation with Dragon and Sakaski, Dragon's strength is definitely comparable to Sakaski, and even to some extent, it is slightly better!

And how strong is Darren now?

Darren is also unclear!

Maybe...

Looking up at the vast storm that is coming and destroying everything, Darren smiled coldly, and his eyes burst into dazzling brilliance under the black hair blown by the wind.

"Now is the time to figure it out!"

He suddenly raised his hand horizontally.

A sharp black light suddenly whistled from afar and stopped steadily in front of him.

The pitch-black hilt, the sharp blade with ghost-like patterns...Yan Mo!

The moment Yan Mo descended, the air around him seemed to be frozen by the ghost and demonic energy released by him, becoming oppressive and cold.

"Then... it's up to you."

A flash of crazy scarlet flashed in Darren's eyes, and he grasped the hilt of Yan Mo's knife with one hand.

The rainstorm was heavy.

The storm was coming, almost covering the sky and the sun.

In an instant.

Clearly visible to the naked eye,

one after another, purple-black streams of light emerged silently from the storm, like strange fireflies, constantly pouring out of Darren's body.

It was like a purple-black light band, provoking the gusts of cold wind.

It seemed as if there was an endless amount of armed Haki, interweaving and flying, and finally entangled on the Yama blade that Darren was holding in his hand!

"Ahhh..."

Darren let out a low roar like a beast, his eyes gradually filled with ferocious bloodshot, and the veins on his muscular arms twisted and squirmed like centipedes.

At this moment, he was like a warrior standing proudly in the face of a storm with one hand holding the knife!

Yama was like a hungry beast, madly devouring his Haki, and then releasing the gloomy ghost energy, forming a cyclone visible to the naked eye.

The violent storm was completely isolated from the outside.

Like a surging burning will-o'-the-wisp!

"This is... a demon sword!!"

Drag, who was far away, saw this scene and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Darren, what are you doing!? You can't use a sword!!"

He was full of disbelief and his mouth opened.

The amount of Haki absorbed by the demon sword at this moment was so great that even he felt a sense of fear.

But what confused him the most was that Darren was obviously not good at swordsmanship, but he took out a magic sword for no reason and madly fed it with his domineering aura.

What! ?

Swing it like a firewood stick! ?

"Who says you can't use a sword if you don't know swordsmanship?"

Darren, who had been lowering his head slightly as if enduring severe pain, raised his head, his eyes lingering with wild beast-like madness.

He suddenly released the hand holding Yan Mo.

He raised his head defiantly, and the wide cloak fluttered wildly behind him.

"Shoot it, Yan Mo."

After the voice fell, Dorag seemed to sense something, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Boom! !

The surging and boundless magnetic field boiled instantly, pushing the black demon sword forward violently!

The bursting airflow derived an orange-red electromagnetic shock wave, and Yan Mo's speed instantly jumped to the extreme.

In Dorag's violently trembling pupils,

The roaring Yan Mo, wrapped in purple-black air waves, directly immersed in the center of the hurricane with a scale of tens of meters!

Break the surface with a point! !

The stalemate lasted only a moment, and the vast hurricane suddenly exploded, and the air waves exploded and shattered the glass and walls of all buildings within a radius of one kilometer.

Eye of the hurricane!!

The impact of Yan Mo's attack directly destroyed the eye of the hurricane, just like a surgical knife with extreme precision, directly "destroying" the storm from its strongest and weakest point!!

Then——

With a swish.

Yan Mo turned into a sharp and strange black light, and instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters.

The speed was so fast that it almost disappeared into the void.

Dorag's eyelids jumped wildly, and the perception of the observation Haki rose to the extreme in an instant, and his hand turned into a dragon claw and stretched out suddenly.

"Dragon Claw!!"

Clang! !

A sharp explosion like a meteorite impact suddenly exploded, and the majestic air waves were madly derived, spreading out in all directions.

Looking at the Yama in front of him, which was tightly grasped by his three-fingered dragon claws and constantly collided with a large number of sparks, a drop of cold sweat flowed down Dorag's forehead.

At this time, his pupils suddenly contracted, as if he saw something incredible.

An almost imperceptible thin line...

Gradually emerged and derived in the center of dozens of buildings around him.

If someone looked down from the sky above at this time, they could see a shocking scene.

From Darren's position, in a huge fan-shaped range radiating all the way forward...

All buildings within a coverage area of more than one kilometer,

are like tofu blocks,

as if they were cut by invisible silk threads,

cut from the center,

separated into two parts.

The cut surface,

is as smooth as a mirror.