Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 267, (￣ー￣)
After several attempts to manipulate the sand in the sky, the response was very weak and almost failed, Mosa's expression changed.

His first reaction was that it was too bad, Bika was about to be buried!
He is not one of those frenzied pirates. Even the most drastic idea he ever thought of was just to adopt a bloody method if it was really difficult to use fists and reason to get the Bika people to agree to keep it secret—the most he thought about was killing a few There are dozens or hundreds of people who don't know how to praise.

But the current situation is that if Mo Sa lets go, regardless of these hard-to-control sands, they will directly hit the ground from the high sky!

And this massive amount of sand is enough to bury the entire Bika, allowing most Bika people to meet their ancestors!

But if he doesn't let go, Mosa will have to endure enormous physical exertion every moment!
If Mosa could keep the sand covered in the sky for ten or twenty hours before, now he can't even last for twenty or ten minutes!
Mosa felt like Gaara facing Didala. It was already difficult, but he still had to prevent the sand from destroying everything on the ground...

The most deceitful thing is that these sands transformed by his domain can't go back!

Mosa could only use a clumsy method to send the sand to the edge of Bika and pile it up...

And in this process, perhaps because it was too boring and burdensome, and also had to be distracted from dealing with the weird blood pool, the more Mo Sa thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became!

This is the first time that the rustling fruit has almost failed!
There was a huge sense of crisis in his heart!
At this time, he suddenly thought, if he is like Daddy Zefa, if he does not rely on any devil fruit, and is a complete physique powerhouse, will he really be suitable for all kinds of battles and not fall into such embarrassment? ?
But Mosa vetoed his idea in less than two seconds.

He has developed the rustling fruit to the point of awakening, which is already his most powerful ability output, and from the moment he ate the rustling fruit on that small island, he can only go on firmly.

And he has known one thing for years.

Where is the strongest road in this world?
As long as you go all the way and go farther, then your path is the strongest.

Doubting yourself is taboo!
After calming down and recovering his complexion, Mo Sa was suddenly startled. How many years has he not been in a situation where he doubted himself?
He has already passed the stage of doubting himself, otherwise he would not have awakened the Rusha Fruit after 12 years. This must be something that can only be achieved by developing the Rusha Fruit with great determination!

And when Mosa's eyes scanned the surroundings, he found that those people around who were affected by the blood pool had already been controlled by him with the sand around him first, and those knowing faces But obviously a little cowardly.

It was only at this time that Mo Sa realized that it wasn't because he was powerful enough to be completely immune to the influence of the blood pool.

It seems that people who are completely affected by the blood pool will become tireless killing machines, while others will be magnified the cowardly and weak side of their hearts!
Mosa felt that he couldn't wait any longer. It was fine if there was no influence before. If he was still waiting now, he might be controlled at any time, so he awakened directly in his heart and swept his field over!
A piece of black sand is rolling!
The entire core area of ​​Bika, whether it is the island clouds, ruined walls, or other sundries, all turned into black sand in an instant!

Only one blood pool was left alone in the black desert!

Mosa frowned.

"Can't it... It really isn't that simple..."

Immediately, a huge black long awl with traces of blood red slammed down towards the blood pool in a daze!
Before Mo Sa removed the sand in the sky, he deliberately left a part, which was the part above the blood pool that was directly hit by the blood column.

Just now, Mosa finally condensed it into a long awl, using the acceleration of gravity to smash it down towards the blood pool that has no real ability to affect matter!
Isn't it able to stop my manipulation?Let's see what you do this time!
Mo Sa's eyes were fierce, no matter what happened before, it has reached this point, so he can only do his best to destroy this place!

As if feeling that the sand cones were not strong enough, Mosa also stirred up half of the sand in a small desert to condense into a handful of various weapons ready to go.

Desert Treasure!

"I'll see what you do this time!"

The blood pool sprayed out a column of blood again, staining the long cone in blood ink, and Mo Sa almost completely lost control of the long cone, but this did not affect the long cone smashing into the blood pool!
boom!
The long cone, which had almost lost the blessing of Mosa's power, was on the verge of disintegration before it touched the blood pool, but it still completed its mission very well, smashing into the blood pool heavily, causing a lot of blood.

Mo Sa felt relieved, fortunately, as long as there is still material existence, it can still be dealt with!
If you can't even touch the opponent, then Mosa can only try a few times and slip away resolutely.

If you can't fight at all and you are restrained...how can you fight? !

"Fortunately... what the hell!"

I saw a large amount of blood-colored pool water flowing out of the blood pool, dyeing the desert red!
Gradually, the flow turned into a gush, and the blood became more and more, as if it were endless!
Taking advantage of the precious time before the blood spread completely, Mo Sa took the nearby people into the sky, and the subdued people who were a little further away were also sent to a further place by him.

And these bloody waters soaked the small desert formed by Mosa like this, gradually the black sand was submerged by the bloody water, and the small desert became a big blood pool!
Or you can call it Blood Lake!
With the formation of the blood lake, the blood pool gradually stopped gushing blood, and at this time a bloody figure emerged from the water.

Mo Sa and the others immediately recognized the guy who directly caused the mutation - Shura!It was also discovered that Shura's body had been healed after being chopped off by Mo Salan's foot.

Shura glanced at Mosa flying in mid-air, knelt on the lake and prayed: "Great God! Please forgive the fault of your loyal servant. He actually let the Ability God invade your territory and even disturbed your Sleep peacefully..."

After finishing speaking, Shura showed a weird smile at Mosa, and stretched out a hand to put on his neck.

Just when Mo Sa thought he was going to threaten him, he gently twisted his neck with his palm!

The lightness and naturalness is as if breaking one's own neck is as normal as moving one's wrist.

Looking at Shura who was lying on the lake and sinking a little bit, and seeing the weird smile on that face, everyone including Mo Sa felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

When Shura sank completely into the lake, an old and majestic voice suddenly echoed heavily on the lake, causing circles of ripples:

"who is it?!"

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(End of this chapter)