Pirate full-time ghost sword

Chapter 218 The God of Heaven Comes
How big is Pica's fist? When it hits it, it is more powerful than the falling force of a meteorite.Because the meteorite is in free fall, and Pica has a huge acceleration given by itself, which is much more violent than the meteorite's fall.

Before the fist hit the ground, Cyrus and the nearby anti-Ming allied forces felt the terrifying and powerful wind pressure.The strong wind pressure alone made it difficult for many anti-Ming allied forces to resist.

The wind pressure was like a huge invisible wall, pressing down from above, making it difficult for many people to maintain their standing figures and fell to the ground.Then they discovered in despair that it was difficult for them to even stand up.It's as if an invisible wall around their bodies has weighed them down.

People who have not personally experienced the wind pressure of Pica's fist cannot understand this feeling, and only a small number of people in the Anti-Ming Allied Forces have the opportunity to experience this cruel feeling like stepping into hell with one foot.And this small group of people immediately lost the courage to rebel.

This might just be a cadre sent casually by others, and he has already become so powerful.How powerful should so many flamenco deities be?

It was simply unimaginable.

Panic spread rapidly, and Cyrus quickly discovered the disintegration of the hearts of the anti-Ming coalition forces.

"He did it on purpose!"

Cyrus' face turned black, and he stared fixedly at the huge stone fist that descended from the sky above. After getting closer, he could even clearly see the fine grains on the stone, and the blue and black colors reappeared in their hearts. Covered with a layer of oppressive feeling, it makes everyone feel suffocated.

"I said why the fist fell so much slower this time than the last time. It turned out that he wanted to destroy the fighting spirit of the coalition forces. Worse, I'm afraid he will succeed." Cyrus was a little anxious, but more It is helpless.

The Don Quixote family is too powerful, and this huge stone monster in front of them is too powerful.It is so strong that ordinary people can hardly give birth to the thought of resistance.

As for Cyrus, although he is a powerful fighter in the bullfighting arena who has not lost [-] battles, he can't think of any good way to resist Pika's attack, which can be regarded as a natural disaster level.

"No, even if I die, I can't just watch the fighting spirit of the coalition army be so easily broken by him!"

Cyrus' eyes gradually became firmer, he clenched the solid long sword with both hands, jumped up with one foot, and in front of everyone's amazed eyes, faced the huge stone fist soaring into the sky, with a sword Sting day!
"Oh my god! What is he doing? Could it be that he wants to resist the attack of that monster alone? How is this possible!"

"Run! The Don Quixote family is terrible, how can we defeat them?"

"Get rid of him! Lord Cyrus!"

"Stone monster, I will fight with you!"

"Master Pika, we belong to the family! Don't kill us! Help!"

"..."

The Anti-Ming Allied Forces and the members of the Don Quixote family were all in a mess. Some people stood there desperately watching Cyrus who jumped into the sky with one leg, and kept the only sliver of fantasy and hope in their hearts.But more people are trying to escape. These stupid people who want to escape have forgotten, how can their bodies be compared with a huge stone giant like Pika?
I'm afraid that Pica let them run away for 10 minutes first, and then it only takes a few seconds to catch up with them easily, and then crush them to death with one finger as easy as ants.

Cyrus carries everyone's expectations and hopes, like a gun that destroys the world, with unparalleled momentum, soaring into the sky.

Pica stopped grumbling, and the strength in his hand increased, the falling speed of the huge stone fist that covered the sun suddenly accelerated, and it touched Cyrus in an instant.The air was pressed out to make a sonic boom, and the shock wave continued to spread around, setting off houses and humans on the ground.

boom!boom!boom!
The two collided with each other, and Cyrus' sword was firmly pressed against Pica's fist. What made him horrified was that he did not pierce Pica's fist in one fell swoop.The stones at the colliding place changed color unexpectedly, becoming pitch black, and the color of the stones in other areas became different.

The point of the sword was against that piece, and the big sword that should have pierced through like a piece of scrap iron, it was difficult to penetrate even an inch.

"This, how is this possible!?"

Cyrus exhausted all his strength, his forehead was full of veins, his arms were full of muscles, and all his strength was concentrated on the sword in his hands.However, the end result was that he didn't destroy Pica's fist.

"Unexpected! Do you think I will let you smash my fists to revive their fighting spirit and fighting spirit? Dreaming!"

Pica's figure gradually emerged from the tip of the knife, like a fish swimming out of the water, mocking Cyrus with a sinister smile.Yet his sharp, unmanly voice spoiled the grim atmosphere.

The power of Cyrus flying into the sky is only the initial jump, and Pica only needs to resist the initial blow, and then Cyrus will be defeated and fall from the sky.

But at this time, Pika directly attacked with his own hands, covered his fists with armed domineering, and instantly blasted a dozen punches at Cyrus, knocking him down from the sky.

"Did we not seize the opportunity?"

The eyes of Cyrus, who fell towards the ground in the sky, gradually lost their light and became desperate.It can be said that the opportunity of sugar's ability to fail this time was given to them by God, but they did not grasp it and failed to overthrow the rule of the Don Quixote family.I can't even defeat this cadre of the Don Quixote family, let alone face Doflamingo.

Cyrus was in great pain, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a bang, smashing the ground into a huge pit of more than three meters, splashing a large cloud of dust and smoke.

"Captain Cyrus! How are you Captain Cyrus!?"

Soldiers from the Old Liku King Army quickly ran over, rescued Cyrus, and checked the latter's injuries.

Simply, although Cyrus suffered such a serious attack and fell from such a high sky, but because of his strong physique, he still survived, and he was even able to stand up and continue fighting for a while.

"Failure, failure, everyone run away, hide yourself, don't reveal your former identity." Cyrus muttered to himself: "I'm afraid we will continue to live under the rule of the Don Quixote family. Could it be Can't we win with our own strength alone!?"

Cyrus roared to the sky, followed by Pika's fist that blocked the sky and the sun without mercy.

However, someone noticed with sharp eyes that above them, under the huge fist, there seemed to be a figure standing high in the sky, like a god.

(End of this chapter)