Pirates: From the Expulsion of Marie Gioia

Just as he acted, Magellan directly activated his poisonous fruit ability.

"Poison Dragon"

I saw three huge dragon-shaped poisonous beings released from his body.

The whole body of the poisonous dragon is close to seven meters, and their whole body is dark purple.

Looking at it from a distance, it gives people a kind of oppression that is difficult to breathe.

Between their swallowing of clouds and mist, the air around them is constantly infecting.

Most of the objects touched are eroded away.

Even the soldiers who had been injected with potential potions were not spared.

After all, the strength of the two is not on the same ladder.

But the main target of the three poisonous dragons' attacks was the dragon that was about to leave.

Seeing the attack rushing towards him, the dragon's footsteps paused slightly.

However, before he could take any action, Dracula spoke first.

"It's not a good habit to prevent others from leaving."

"What's more, your next opponent is me."

As the voice fell, Dracula came to the attack route of the three poisonous dragons with a single step.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he raised his hands to his chest.

Then, he crossed his hands and used his fruit ability directly.

"Fallen Dark Corrosion"

I saw that a vortex seemed to form in front of Dracula.

Just looking at the vortex creates a dragging weightlessness.

Soon, the three poisonous dragons crashed into the dark vortex.

But the collision of the two attacks did not cause the slightest wave.

Because of the dark vortex, the three poisonous dragons were swallowed up bit by bit.

With the complete disappearance of the three poisonous dragons, the dark vortex gradually dissipated.

After seeing this scene, Magellan's face turned livid.

However, he still gave up on blocking the dragon.

Just like that, Long once again left this layer of prison with his vigorous steps.

After he completely disappeared, Magellan snorted coldly, and then said.

"You really are a nasty fellow."

"Dracula, let me test your strength."

Hearing his words, Dracula stepped forward and said easily.

"Then let you experience it, the strength that belongs to me alone."

"However, the price may be your life."

"Fallen, Twisted and Bone Corroded"

Soon, Magellan felt a dangerous breath coming.

But to his surprise, he could only vaguely feel the danger.

The specific attack direction cannot be detected.

However, he quickly left the place where he was standing.

The moment he just left, the space in the previous area began to distort to the point of deformation.

Seeing this scene, Magellan gasped.

If he hadn't run so fast, he might be in deep trouble now.

After briefly calming down his mood, he immediately returned to a serious look.

However, the vigilance in his heart was raised to the peak.

Because he knows that as long as he relaxes a little, his life will be threatened.

Looking at his appearance, Dracula didn't say anything.

But there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing a deep indifference.

After all, Magellan was a little overwhelmed before he could use his unique trick.

Without too much hesitation, Magellan directly made his strongest blow.

"Poison Giant: Hell Judgment"

For the current situation, he understands a truth.

That was the time to fight, and the longer it dragged on, the worse it would be for him.

Immediately, Magellan operated his poisonous fruit to the maximum extent.

The toxins in his body were constantly boiling.

Then, the toxins seep out of the body one after another.

Little by little, they gathered to the surface of Magellan's body, completely enveloping him.

Gradually, a skull-shaped giant appeared in front of everyone.

Its whole body is made of bright red poison.

Compared with the previous toxin, it is not known how many times stronger.

Seeing this move, the faces of the naval soldiers who were fighting changed drastically.

The resolute look on their faces also gradually dissipated.

Then, they said cautiously.

"Master Director, you actually used the strongest move."

"Fallen Angel, is it so strong?"

"Then what's the point of our fighting?"

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Looking at the scene in front of them, their voices were all trembling.

However, any of their actions will not affect the two people who are fighting.

While Magellan was performing this trick, Dracula also became a little more serious.

He stretched out his slender palm and held the demon sword Muramasa around his waist.

Afterwards, the three-color domineering spirit was released without any reservation.

But soon, Dracula compressed them again and again.

After compressing to the extreme, he gathered the three-color domineering energy on the sword of Yaodao Muramasa.

Dracula slightly bent his body, staring at the poisonous giant in front of him.

There was a deep chill and power in his eyes.

When his energy and spirit were all adjusted to the best state, Dracula directly pulled out the demon sword in his hand.

"One-sword style, extreme speed, and sword-drawing"