Pirates: Song of Misanthropy

"Drip...drip..."

The magma calmed down, gasping for breath, the red dog's mouth was dripping with blood, and the clothes were broken on the chest, revealing the bruised chest.

"Wow..." The figure shook, looking a little shaky. Akainu covered his mouth with one hand, his face full of pain.

"Traitors, there will never be a good end. Today, I will clean up the house." Gritting his teeth, he stood still, his face full of viciousness. For traitors, there is no other possibility except death.

"It's been a long time since I've been injured so badly. You're worthy of being an admiral." Lu Qi stood up from the messy mountain as the rock fell and rolled.

"Huh...huh..." Standing opposite each other, everyone was breathing rapidly. Lucci had a cold face, while Akainu had murderous intent on his face.

"Bang..." Suddenly, there was a loud sound, and the ground beneath their feet collapsed, and afterimages appeared one after another, like two rays of light rushing towards them.

Compared with the battle between Lu Qi and Akainu, the other side also became more intense.

"Whoa..." The ground tore apart, the air dissipated, and a bright white ten-meter slash was as powerful as a broken bamboo, shattering everything along the way, penetrating deep into the soul, and sweeping past.

"Ah, the great swordsman's attack is really sharp." With a serious face, Qingzhi, who had always been lazy, was exuding a cold air, and his eyes were fixed on the attack that came in the blink of an eye.

"Crack..." The slashes swept across, a hurricane ripped away, countless falling rocks rolled, and Qingzhi's entire body was shattered into slag.

"Are you going to elementalize in advance?" He stood still, holding the long sword diagonally in his right hand, and Shiliu narrowed his eyes.

"Where."

Suddenly, Shiliu turned his head, his eyes flashed brightly, he raised his hand, and a slash, destructive and skillful, swept past again.

"Oh, it's so scary to see and hear, why don't you even give me a chance to gather my body?"

There was a loud noise, and ice shards splashed. Before the sweeping slash, Aokiji held the ice sword in both hands, and kept moving his whole body backwards.

"Whoosh..." He came out close to the ground, the afterimage flashed, Xi Liu stood up, his face was full of excitement.

You know, Shiliu, who is proud and unassuming, has always wanted to fight against the strong. Of course, the admiral just happened to be selected. To be honest, he hasn't killed anyone for a long time. Suddenly, he suddenly wanted to kill an admiral for fun.

"Oh, the swordsman is the most troublesome." His face changed slightly, Qingzhi stopped playing, and his figure quickly shifted and appeared in another place.

"Ice rain." Gathering his body, the green pheasant was surrounded by cold air, and spread his five fingers. The next moment, countless dense ice blades, like locusts, drowned towards Shiliu who was rushing towards him.

"Sword rain. Surrounding." There was bloodthirsty at the corner of the mouth, and the figure paused. The next moment, the long sword in Xiliu's hand shook strangely. Suddenly, the ground was torn, and around Shiliu's body, transparent sword energy could be seen. , like a storm, shrouded Shiliu and withstood countless icy rains.

"Tick tick tick..." Like the tearing sensation of heavy raindrops, the entire earth was slowly covered with ice and frost. Although the ice rain could not hurt Xi Liu, it slowly slowed down his speed.

"I found a chance." With a lazy voice, frost surged, and a tall figure appeared, and two ice spears appeared in Qingzhi's hands, and the coldness emanating from them seemed to be able to freeze everything.

"Ice Cube. Two Thorny Spears."

"Zhizhibo..." The pupils shrank, visible to the naked eye, ice shards flew, and the sword energy in front of Shiliu was slowly frozen and gradually lost its power.

"Freezing time."

Deep into the coldness of the soul,

In an instant, with Qing Pheasant as the starting point, a radius of [-] meters turned into ice in an instant, and in the center, Shiliu, with his upper body leaning forward and a bloodthirsty face, turned directly into an ice sculpture.

"It's really dangerous. I hate fighting swordsmen the most." Without thinking, Aokiji transformed directly into elements, and his whole body turned into a pile of broken ice.

The green pheasant disappeared in the first second, and in the next second, a violent storm of sword energy hit the sky and the earth, smashed the earth directly, and ravaged the entire field.

The ice disappeared, Shiliu stood still, raised his eyes, and took a step forward, with the long sword at his waist, accompanied by a scream, the whole world suddenly went dark, and a bright white brilliance cut across.

"Rain. Draw your sword and chop."

The hairs stood up, and Qingzhi, who had just condensed his body in the distance, was tense all over, without hesitation, the cold air was raised all over his body, his hands were clasped together, and he slammed the ground, a shocking cold air spread throughout the audience.

"Bingquan. Fountain thorn."

The ground trembled and the mountains swayed. Spikes, hundreds of meters high, formed hills and hills like fountains, blocking the bright white slash.

Desperately, along the way, the ice mounds collapsed, leaving patches of smooth planes, and finally accompanied by a terrifying explosion, the sky was full of ice debris, covering everything.

"Ding..." A sharp figure appeared among the ice chips. The long sword in his hand was pitch black, and he slashed towards the ground.

The golden iron horse, the ice surged, the green pheasant condensed, and an ice blade appeared in his hand, rising from the ground, directly blocking Shiliu's attack.

"Whoosh..." A big foot, armed with weapons, penetrated.

"The intuition of a swordsman is really more troublesome than knowledge." The cold air was light, Qingzhi looked at his face, and he also kicked across.

"Boom..." The ground exploded, and Shiliu frowned, feeling a chill straight into his heart.

"Your cold is also very troublesome." Withdrawing back, Shiliu moved his right foot, as if he was facing an enemy.

"So?" Qing Zhi shrugged and spread his hands.

"That's why I'm more interested in defeating you." Shiryu pursed his lips, trembling all over, feeling that his blood was boiling hot.

"Shiliu, the former warden of Jinjin City, has an extremely bloodthirsty personality. As a great swordsman, I don't understand why you would follow that guy and betray the world government because of it." Qing Pheasant frowned, the enemy in front of him was not a good one.

"As his friend, you should know that I have no choice." Xiliu's face darkened, and she cursed inwardly.

His expression froze, Qingzhi froze for a moment, and then suddenly realized that, indeed, based on Xuan Ye's personality, he either surrendered or died, that is to say, there was no doubt that Xiliu was coerced.

"I can give you a promise, as long as you leave the Xiyang Pirates, I can report to the Five Old Stars and restore your status as the warden."

"No, thank you for your kindness, but recently I discovered that it's not bad to be with that guy. You can do whatever you want. What's more, those in power don't take me to heart at all; considering that you are me For the sake of the boss’s friend, I don’t have to kill you.”

"There's no need to talk about that." The icy coldness was rampant, and Qing Zhi spread his hands.

"Nonsense, show your real skills." Looking at it solemnly, Shiliu stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Standing opposite each other, at the same time, a breeze blew, and the two figures collided directly.

The sword qi swept across and covered with icy air, forming the most thrilling battle. Gradually, the battle began to spread to the surroundings.

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