Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Chapter 261

Hey, 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 cursing 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 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 astonishing speed, and the speed of the eye of the storm turned more and more violently.

The buildings several meters high on both sides of the street were swallowed up directly as long as they touched it a little, and were strangled to dust in the strong wind.

The surging hurricane destroyed all obstacles in its path. 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 rebellious arc.

How strong is Dorag at this time?

The strength of the admiral of the navy! ?

Darren didn't know.

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

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

At least according to the information obtained by Darren 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 that was 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 a distance and stopped steadily in front of him.

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

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

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

A crazy scarlet flashed in Darren's eyes, and he held the hilt of Yan Mo 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 was like endless armed color domineering, interweaving and flying, and finally entangled on the Yan Mo blade that Darren was holding in his hand!

"Ahh..."

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

At this moment, he held the knife in one hand, like a warrior standing proudly in the storm!

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

The violent wind and rain were completely isolated from the outside.

Like a surging burning ghost fire!

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

Doragu, 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 domineering aura absorbed by the demon sword at this moment made even him feel a sense of fear.

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

Was he swinging it like a firewood stick? ?

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

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

He suddenly loosened his grip on Yan Mo.hand.

He raised his head in defiance, and the wide cape fluttered wildly behind him.

"Shoot it, Yama."

After the words fell, Dorag seemed to sense something, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

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 Yama's speed instantly jumped to the extreme.

In Dorag's violently trembling pupils,

The roaring Yama, wrapped in purple-black air waves, directly sank into the center of the hurricane with a scale of tens of meters!

Breaking the surface with a point! !

The situation that should have been a stalemate lasted only for a moment, and the vast hurricane storm suddenly exploded, and the air waves exploded and derived, shaking the glass and walls of all buildings within a radius of a kilometer.

Eye of the storm! !

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 twitched wildly, and the perception of his observation Haki rose to the extreme in an instant. His hand turned into a dragon claw and stretched out suddenly.

"Dragon Claw!!"

Dang! !

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

Looking at Yan Mo, who was tightly grasped by his three-finger dragon claws and constantly collided with a large number of sparks, Dorag had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

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

A barely perceptible thin line...

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

If someone were to observe from the sky above at this time, they would see a shocking scene.

From Darren's position, in a huge fan-shaped range radiating 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.