Pirate Explosion Art

This is the owner of the domineering color, the qualifications of the king, and the chosen one.

Even if you don't have the qualifications of a king, you are just a strong person, and you don't bother to do so.

This is a person's belief, a person's bottom line, and for the overlord color owner, this will is magnified countless times.

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120. Colorful fog, the legend of the gods....... (5)

The king, the reason why he is a king, is because he is firm in his will. No matter whether there are mountains of swords and seas of fire or the abyss ahead, he can step into it calmly, because sometimes surviving in an ignoble way is the greatest insult to them.

It's hard to understand without that.

Perhaps everyone's understanding of Wang and Yuxiong is different, but in this pirate world, Wang is the most proud, conceited, greedy, and most incomprehensible

But it is certain that the king with the overlord look is definitely not the king of those kingdoms outside, because the rules and will of these two kinds of kings are very different.

To be honest, Ye Chen was still a little bit disappointed that he didn't get any news about the phantom beast species, but in the blink of an eye, it was suppressed in his heart.

When returning, there were still pirates threatening and begging for mercy, but Ye Chen ignored them.

Finally, Ye Chen returned the key to Xiliu, neither of them said anything, and Ye Chen came to the first floor.

That night, Zefa and the others stayed overnight in Advance City, preparing to return to Marlin Vandor the next day.

The next day, when I climbed up and looked out, on the cloudless sea, a piece of wood, riding the wind and waves, disappeared into the sea.

"The fruit of the operation." Ye Chen's eyes lit up slightly, and Ye Chen's face was a little excited.

Last night, Warring States suddenly called. There are several urgent tasks that need to be solved by the four of Sakaski. Among them, there is news about the fruit of the operation.

It seems to be an admiral of Dies Barreiros, who degenerated into a pirate. I don’t know where to get the fruit of the operation. Finally, at the sky-high price of the navy, he decided to sell it to the navy. Most importantly, this incident , It also involves a navy undercover agent, who seems to be called Corazon, code-named Miguo.

Most importantly, this Corazon is related to Doflamingo.

Dies Barreiros, this name may not be known, but his son will be one of the supernovas in the future Chiqi Drake, the guy who planted the fruit of the ancient dinosaur.

When he heard the news, Ye Chen accepted it without moving his face. As for other tasks, it was Sakaski who took the lead. Therefore, Ye Chen left the city early in the morning and headed for the North Sea.

The fruit of surgery is one of the fruits of eternal life. Now that the phantom beast bat fruit has not been found, the fruit of surgery should be prepared first for future troubles.

The surface of the sea parted and flew over quickly without stopping for a moment. Five hours later, Ye Chen suddenly stopped, frowning, looking at the scenery in front of him in disbelief.

Fog, iridescent fog, like a maelstrom, enveloped the sea where Ye Chen was advancing.

Like a mirage, it looks a little unreal, the first thing Ye Chen thought of was poisonous, like miasma, the color of knowledge radiated out, but there was nothing in front of him, but there was an island not far from here.

The sudden strange smog inexplicably gave Ye Chen an illusion. Just as Ye Chen was about to change direction, not far away, there was a small middle-aged man on a small boat with a radar-like radar on his back. Things, looking at the colorful mist with excitement.

Flying into the air, Ye Chen appeared on the man's boat, startling the man.

"Who are you?" Somewhat terrified, the man looked at Ye Chen vigilantly, and at the same time anxiously looked at the colorful mist.

"What is this?" Frowning, Ye Chen pointed at the colorful mist opposite.

"Are you sent by Witton? I'm not going to sneak in. I'm researching the colorful fog, and I still have a lot of questions."

Looking at the angry and terrified little man in front of him, Ye Chen suddenly said, "I am the navy."

"Hai Haijun?" The middle-aged man was a little stunned.

"Colorful fog? It fits this scene." Ye Chen turned his head to look at the rainbow-colored haze, lowered his head and asked, "What's your name?"

"Heng Zuo." Seeing that Ye Chen was in the navy, Hun Zuo relaxed his vigilance a little, but just looked at the colorful mist without blinking.

"It's just a smog, what's there to study?" Just as he was about to leave, Ye Chen didn't take the smog to heart.

"In this smog is the tomb of the gods, and there are all kinds of treasures in it. I must find a way to freely enter the colorful smog, and I must bring back my partner."

Hun Zuo's words made Ye Chen stop.

"Tomb of the Gods?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, his heart skipped a beat for some reason.

"However, there is no return here"

"Since there is no return, why do you go in?" Ye Chen looked at the stern of the ship, where a rope was tied, and the other end extended to the reef not far away.

"I can't wait, the colorful fog will disappear at any moment, I don't want to miss the chance to rescue my companion."

With a hard face, Hun Zuo started to launch the small boat and headed towards the mist.

"You'd better leave! It will be dangerous." Seeing that Ye Chen was still behind him, Hun Zuo kindly advised him.

"You have aroused my interest." Standing with his back on his back, Ye Chen looked at the seven-color haze that was getting closer and closer, and had an inexplicable whim, planning to follow in and have a look.

As for Hun Zuo, he opened his mouth, and then drove the small boat forward regardless of Ye Chen.

I don't feel anything, just like ordinary smog, but the line of sight is somewhat obstructed, and the surroundings are even more terrifyingly silent, and there is no wind, which is similar to a windless belt.

Silently using the color of knowledge, Ye Chen's face changed, because the color of knowledge can only perceive a distance of ten meters.

It didn't take long to drive, and slowly started, the smog disappeared, and what caught Ye Chen's eyes was a cemetery, to be precise, a cemetery of ships.

In a mess, countless ships of all kinds, or pirate ships, or naval warships, were of all kinds, all of which were dilapidated, floating on the calm sea.

Just like that, Ye Chen and Hun Zuo, like ghosts, slowly passed by all kinds of dilapidated giant ships.

Suddenly, Ye Chen looked in one direction, then disappeared on the small boat, and appeared on a huge golden pirate ship.