Pirate Explosion Art

Almost at the same time, the two appeared in midair, and gusts of wind pressure and sword light swept across the audience.

"Boom" blasted the air, and a whip leg was torn out.

Pupils shrank, Shiliu raised his right hand, and directly blocked the whip leg; moving mountains and filling the sea, the earth collapsed, and a black shadow rolled out.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking through the air came again, and Ye Chen flaunted his hair, with a fierce look on his face, ignoring everything.

The rubble shook the sky, and Ye Chen kicked Shiliu's chest heavily. At the same time, at the moment of Guanghua, Ye Chen turned his head, and a bloodstain appeared on his face, overflowing with blood.

"puff"

Opening his mouth to vomit blood, Xiliu clutched his chest with some pain on his face, while Ye Chen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, expressionless.

With a flick of the finger, a blood bead, like a bullet, shot towards Shiliu.

"Rain Jue Zhan."

In the gravel, a bright sword light rose from the sky.

"Boom Rumble"

There was a sudden explosion, the sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, the earth shook and the mountains shook, a layer of fire waves swept mountains and seas, setting off the surface of the earth.

The sword light disappeared, and Shiliu's feet sank into the ground, smoking all over his body, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"buzz"

The air wailed and exploded out of thin air, and a black foot rushed towards it.

"Ding" the sword tip was sharp, Ye Chen frowned slightly, a pain came from the sole of his feet, even if he was armed, he couldn't resist the sharpness, for this reason, a hole was torn, and blood dripped out.

He reversed his body, pulled out his left foot, and a hurricane swayed, and Shiliu, with one hand raised, stood in front of him.

It was deafening, the whole ground was shattered, Shiliu turned into a shell, flew out heavily, and set off a piece of rubble.

"Haha God's name is well-deserved."

In the smoke and dust, Shiryu wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and put away his long sword.

"You are very good, and you are one of the three strongest swordsmen I have ever seen." Seeing Xiliu put away the long sword, Ye Chen looked sternly.

"This is the key to the sixth floor." Xiliu took a bunch of keys from his waist and threw them to Ye Chen.

Holding the key, Ye Chen turned around and walked towards the sixth floor.

"Who are the other two swordsmen!" Behind him, Shiliu lit a cigar and exhaled the smoke, still arrogant and frivolous.

"Jorakle Mihawk, the red-haired Shanks."

The lingering sound came to Shiliu's ears.

"Da da" is very quiet, the whole area exudes a decadent atmosphere, everything here seems to be hopeless and dead.

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded empty, Ye Chen held a weak hand lamp, and gradually saw the cells on both sides clearly.

Some are empty, some are full of bones.

Here, the entire prison cell is made of Hailou stone mixed with the hardest things in the world. The prisoners here only have a mouthful of water and a mouthful of food every other week. As long as they enter here, they are basically sentenced to death.

Cold, dead, and dark, as if being rejected by the world, staying here, life is worse than death.

"pat"

It's very quiet, and the whole infinite hell seems to be lifeless. Just like that sentence, mice come in with a smile, and they can go out crying. Even mice don't want to come in here. The wild beast will swallow it without hesitation.

In the whole area, there was only the sound of the burning coal lamp in Ye Chen's hand.

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119. The king, the reason why he is a king (4)

"jingle bells"

As if leading to hell, Ye Chen walked slowly along the long corridor, the surroundings were terribly quiet, suddenly there was a sound of metal colliding, and Ye Chen stopped in his tracks.

When the coal lamp was lit, Ye Chen stopped in front of a prison cell, and with the help of the dim light, he saw what was going on inside.

The hair is disheveled, and the limbs are locked by the Hailou stone chains extending from the wall. They cannot be united, and they are skinny. Under the skinny skin, the bone frame can be clearly seen.

Thin, skinny like a skeleton.

They didn't have the energy to speak anymore, because even speaking consumed their energy, so the prisoner in the cell just raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Chen with some discomfort.

Because of the light, the prisoner couldn't see Ye Chen clearly, but Ye Chen could see the prisoner's appearance clearly.

"Evil King Avalo Pizarro."

Looking at the man whose breath was extremely weak, Ye Chen was slightly surprised, because this man was the evil king he had caught in the Magnetic Drum Kingdom.

"Navy you are the Navy."

A little excited, for this voice, the evil government king can be said to be deeply abhorred. It is thanks to this guy that he fell into the current field, so Ye Chen's voice, he firmly remembered it in his soul.

"I can still struggle, it seems that life is not bad."

After a glance, Ye Chen was not interested, and left the cell directly, walking deeper.

"Boy, please remember, when I go out, I must pull out your bones." The unwilling roar, accompanied by the collision of iron chains, made a horrifying sound, causing the entire dead silent infinite hell to shudder. The son became restless.