Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 268, Fruit

"who is it!"

"Who interrupted my slumber!"

"Who offended my domain of God!"

The majestic and deep voice echoed on the field, and the faces of the people who were still awake changed. They are the top existence on this island, but they didn't even know the existence of this person before today!
No, even now they don't know what kind of thing this existence is, and they don't even know if he is a human being!
………………

Mosa, who had saved them, was suddenly distracted.

It wasn't that he was attacked or thought of any secret information, but his feeling...how should I put it...

He just felt that this opening remark was a bit too secondary!

Is the boss below so templated?These are all old lines from many years ago! !

Not refreshing at all!
After rolling his eyes fiercely, Mosa briefly analyzed the situation while the owner of the voice had no next move.

There are three main abilities displayed by the blood pool.

The first is the power that Mosa calls demagoguery, that is, the kind of purple-red light beam and halo. People who have not been broken by it will amplify the cowardice in their hearts and lose their courage. If they are broken by him, they will lose their courage. Being controlled by the desire in his heart to fight tirelessly without pain, this currently has the least impact on Mosa himself, but it also forces Mosa to resolve the battle as soon as possible, lest he is unknowingly controlled.

The second type is that kind of bloody water. The sand directly contacted by the bloody water will greatly shield Mosa from controlling the sand, greatly depleting Mosa's power, and forcing Mosa to give up the sand.

And in this case, Mosa has already come up with a solution——

Fight a war of attrition!

After Mosa's awakening, his external elements can be said to be almost endless without worrying about the source.

Regardless of whether the water in the blood pool is enough to submerge Bika, anyway, it has not submerged Bika, which also means that Mosa can convert a large amount of sand from other places.

So it's no problem to give up those sands eroded by blood water!
And in this case, the first element of fighting a war of attrition is sufficient weapons.

As for physical strength - Mosa is not yet a monster like Kuzan and Sakaski in his heyday that can fight for ten days and ten nights with all his strength, but it is not a problem to fight for a day or two in a normal battle...

and so……

Mosa opened his arms suddenly, and his purple hair flew wildly!

"Sword Rain - Rainfall like a waterfall!"

boom!
The sudden torrential rain shattered every ripple in the blood lake. The whole lake was like a boiling cauldron. There was no quiet place, and every second there were countless small black swords smashing into the lake. That little part is black and shiny...

Watching this scene, the few conscientious people beside them silently swallowed their saliva.

If they are faced with this trick, they probably won't be able to survive for a second... they can make dumplings...

But at the same time, they also had a question - in the face of such weird things, would this purely violent method be useful?

For Mo Sa, this is just the first step in his exploration. He accidentally got a little inspiration when he analyzed it just now, so he mixed something into the sand and is doing experiments!

As for why this trick?
Because dense!
Mo Sa couldn't believe it, the talking guy inside could also turn into water, so it's okay to be hit casually?

If so...

Mosa turned his head and went back to Apayado!
Who stays here to spend time with you?
At worst, report to Papa Zefa when we go back!
Just ask if you have a backstage, are you afraid!
Anyway, I'm not afraid of【Akimbo! 】

…………

really……

After the pain in Mosa's hand, the corners of his mouth curled up clearly, and he already had a point in his heart.

He resolutely broke off the connection of the few body elements in the blood lake again, and after a violent shudder, Mosa regained his composure.

The ontology element is an important existence equivalent to the composition of one's own body. It is something that will be injured when hit by an armed color. Taking the initiative to break it is equivalent to voluntarily giving up part of the body. If the main body of the separated body elements, how could he just shiver and finish the job?
Just before he attacked, he suddenly had an idea - what exactly is the blood lake hindering his ability to control the sand?Is it a devil fruit?How did he get in the way?Is it tampering with my 'commands' by blocking the sand from receiving my 'signals' or by attaching to the sand?

So Mosa separated some body elements from the extremities without nerve cuticles, mixed them like a few small black swords, and started the experiment.

The domineering color of the armed color is an advanced application of the domineering color of the armed color. For Mo Sa, who has always been a partial student whose knowledge color is far stronger than the armed color, this trick is not good, but the cheating of the natural department is here, Mo Sa No need to put it outside!

He separated a little body element into the little sword, so he colored the little sword, no, it's the domineering move of the armed color, which is the normal winding!
Proper armed color routine operation!

Mo Sa's control of these sword rains is very simple. After consolidating, it will accelerate and fall, and keep accelerating!
It will not stop actively accelerating until it is about to touch the blood lake, and just like this, the small sword smashes into the blood lake with huge kinetic energy, penetrating into the depths of the blood lake!
And Mosa stopped controlling the little sword when it was about to reach the blood lake, at most it just maintained its physical existence.

During this process, Mosa experienced the true role of the blood lake little by little.

It was the result of the failure of expression management after Mosa got some important information just now.

But if Mo Sa guessed correctly, there might really be a big secret hidden here, the kind of secret about devil fruits!
Thinking of this, Mosa's majestic sword rain became even more ruthless, as if he really had to forcibly punch through Bika before he would give up!
…………

Suddenly, a voice echoed over the blood lake again.

"Ahem, stop fighting, I admit defeat! If you keep fighting, this place will be destroyed!"

boom!
A round transparent semi-circular cover flew out from the blood lake, and an old man in white shouted anxiously. Although the voice was a little distorted by the heavy rain, most sober people could recognize it. The voice is almost exactly the same as the one who shouted "who" just now...

So Mosa, who was attacking and full of calculations, was a little confused...

"what?!"

Mosa was dumbfounded... Cooperating with me, this is a battle of wits and courage with the air...

Thinking half of Mosa's mind, he was attracted by something behind the old man sitting in the hood.

It was a round fruit engraved with countless thunder patterns!
(End of this chapter)