Pirates of the Holy Light Sword

Chapter 103 It's three-on-one now

In the western arena, Diamanti drew his sword and attacked, but it was basically useless.

"Boom!"

Mahabais, who has the ability to press tons of fruits, tried hard to hit the shimmering wall of holy light on the ground.

"Lord Diamanti! No effect!"

Gritting his teeth and looking at the faintly rippling wall of holy light, Mahabas gave up his futile attempt and took a deep breath.

"Master Diamanti, the fruit ability cannot penetrate this protective layer..."

Senor Pique, the player with the ability of Youyou Fruit, also sighed helplessly.

From the moment he saw Wright, he understood where his vague uneasiness along the way came from.

Since Wright saved Lucian's life by incredible means last time, Senior has been paying special attention to Wright's information, and has never killed anyone again.

The more you know, the more you realize how terrible Major General Wright is—this guy's strength is only a major general. If he develops his abilities to such an extent, even a lieutenant general of the Navy headquarters can't do it!

"Perhaps... this exhausting pirate career can finally come to an end..."

Senor thought silently: "Lu Xien, I don't know if I can see you again... If that major general keeps his promise..."

Then he smiled wryly again: "No, even if he doesn't keep his promise, he deserves what he deserves..."

"Asshole! My ability doesn't work on this thing either!"

Diamanti slashed at the Wall of Holy Light with all his strength, but without the blessing of armed domineering, only relying on medium-level swordsmanship, the fruit ability is not an attack type, and the damage to the Wall of Holy Light is not even as good as that of Mahabasi. Tons of pressed fruit.

"I'm not the attacking type! If you can use the terrain, it's okay, how can you break through this thing now!"

Diamanti was impotent and furious.It has been a while since I was trapped in this "ring".

From the western arena where Diamanti was located, one could vaguely see the fighting situation in the northern and southern arenas through the translucent wall of holy light, but it was completely impossible to observe the eastern arena.

In the northern arena, Monet could be vaguely seen lying on the ground, not knowing how injured he was.

The rear admiral in the white coat of justice and the young master in the pink feather coat fought back and forth, not knowing who would win.

This damn wall can even isolate the sound, and can't hear any information, it's simply killing the obsessive-compulsive disorder!
As for the southern arena, the whole process was covered by white smoke. Occasionally, when you saw the flames of an explosion, there was no movement in this meeting—it is estimated that the specific situation will not be known until the smoke clears.

When the three continued to struggle, outside the Wall of Holy Light, Rosinindi and Smoker had already met.

When the sailors on the warship by the sea saw the colonel and the lieutenant colonel coming out unharmed, and the enemies in the golden "space" of the major general had stopped moving, they cheered again.

Waving in response to the cheering sailors, Rocinandi and Smoker, who walked slowly, gave a high five: "Good job!"

"You're the one who surprised me, Rosie."

Smoker made no secret of his admiration: "After so many years, you have finally come to the end of all your hardships... The Fruit of Silence has been developed to such an extent, who would dare to say that it is a waste fruit?"

"Ha! You are Smoker, too. You have developed the Smoke Fruit, which claims to have the weakest attack power, so who dares to say that its attack power is weak?"

Rossindi and Smokey Business boasted to each other: "Let's go, Wright's consumption is not small, we have to hurry up and solve the final Western arena!"

……

"Lord Diamanti! Someone has come in!" Senor exclaimed in a low voice.

Diamanti and Mahabasi turned their heads and saw Rosindi with a cigarette in his mouth and Smoker with two cigars passing through the wall of holy light and appearing in the western arena.

"Rosinindi... and the ability user who imprisoned us at the beginning... In other words, the east and south have failed!"

Senior recognized Smoker—how Wright could be investigated without his friend—but to his own surprise, he chose not to share Smoker's information with Diamanti.

None of the three of us have mastered domineering... In the face of a natural ability user, the other party can completely destroy it alone, let alone add Luo Xindi.

It should be because he has no chance of winning that he didn't waste his efforts, Senor comforted himself silently.

Rossindi glanced at Senor, who had a strange expression - this guy is really dressed up with hot eyes!

"I'll deal with this sword-wielding and...well, this pervert."

Smoker sighed, Wright knew some strange people.

"Okay, I'll deal with this fat man." Rossindi nodded.

"Hey! Rossindi! You are too arrogant!"

Diamanti laughed angrily, he can't deal with this protective wall, but his ability can still work against people!

"You traitor!" Mahabasi smiled at Rosindi, his body quickly became lighter and lifted into the air: "With your fighting power, I will beat you to death!"

"A Thousand Tons of Bais from Hell!"

As soon as he came up, the furious Mahabasi unleashed a thousand-ton level of pressure, trying to crush and kill Rosindi, who seemed to him a weak chicken!

"centering!"

Rosinindi's faint voice sounded, and he saw Mahabasi's body start to fall rapidly from the air, and he spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and fell into a coma.

The body stagnated in midair for a few seconds strangely, before falling down, and hit the ground where the golden light flowed with a plop.

"If it wasn't for the pain that caused you to lose consciousness the moment your heart was hit hard, and your ability was disarmed, your heart would probably leave your body and stay in the air."

Rossindi exhaled a puff of smoke, and said lightly in the horrified eyes of Diamanti and Senor.

"...Your ability is really convenient, Rossindi."

Smoker gave a thumbs up: "And... you actually attacked the deadly part of the heart... It seems that you finally figured it out."

"I have experienced life and death once, and my style of doing things needs to be changed a little bit." Rossindi smiled slightly: "Diamanti is handed over to you."

"no problem."

"Rosindi! Your opponent is me!"

Senor recovered from the shock and shouted to Rosindi who wanted to back away.

"..." Taking a deep look at Senor, Rossindi said slowly:
"In this arena, your fruit ability is useless... Apart from being a passable physical skill, what else can you do... Don't waste your efforts."

"Stop talking stupid! Do you want me to surrender without a fight!"

"...Understood, then come on!"

"White Fist Ten Hands!"

Here, Smoker has already fought with Diamanti.

Unable to control the ground, Diamanti can only defend with an iron cloak.

As for all kinds of swordsmanship, slashing and relying on fruit ability storage, the weapons used to attack now are completely useless for the natural-type Smog - who told him not to be domineering!

"Bai Man!"

Ignoring the impotent rage of the opponent, a huge smoke column bound Diamanti.

"White Cloud Burst!"

Amidst the violent explosion, the last top cadre of the Don Quixote family was also seriously injured and unconscious.

Smoker looked at Senor, who was beaten unconscious by Rossindi's mouth, and couldn't help but take a sip of his cigar:
"Hey Rosie, you didn't kill him, did you?"

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

……

At the end of another round of fighting in the northern arena, Doflamingo gritted his teeth and growled, "Wright! How long are you going to play!"

"Don't be impatient..."

In order to maintain the wall of holy light, Wright, who was only delaying time with Doflamingo, sensed the fluctuation of the two behind him passing through the wall of holy light, and grinned:
"Now, it's three against one!"

(End of this chapter)