The bloody sword hero of the pirate king

"Confused?"

The green bull noticed the puzzlement on Gurant's face, pointed at the center of his brow, and said arrogantly.

"Attack me more, soon..."

"You'll find out my little secret."

And where Gurant didn't notice, a cluster of branches and leaves behind the throne was completely withered, and even the roots were rotten.

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The figure of Fujitora jumped between the pirate ships, heard the loud noise coming from ahead, looked up at the source, and smiled.

"Well, there's a lot of movement."

Immediately, he suddenly drew the saber and swung it to the side, then quickly returned to the sheath.

With a sound of "噗嗤", a pirate covered his throat with his hands and slowly fell down.

"The old man has to move faster."

Just as Fujitora stepped onto the side of the ship and was about to jump onto the [Royal Puffin], he suddenly stopped and turned to "look" backward.

A large group of pirates faced him, holding up their knives and guns, ready to fight.

But in Fujitora's "eyes", these pirates did not exist. He looked behind the crowd.

"The person called [Monster]..."

A young but calm voice came from behind many pirates, and separated a path from the crowd of pirates, and two figures of different heights appeared from behind.

"Is that an old man like you?"

Luo and Caesar came to the front of the crowd, looked at the tall figure in the cloak of justice, raised the corners of their mouths, and said.

"The front is the battlefield of our BOSS, don't interfere with him casually."

Fujitora held the tachi in his hand, made a faint gesture of pulling it out, and smiled.

"Hey, are you the leaders of the Scarlet Pirates?"

"It's been a long time."

"Your Majesty, he's just been in the army for two years, he's not a recruit, he's not a veteran either."

Such a casual attitude of his made the corners of Luo Yang's mouth become serious again, his eyes fixed on Fujitora, and he frowned.

"Just judging by the usual aura, just like what he said, he is an ordinary bad old man."

"However, that defiant attitude, and that vaguely dangerous feeling..."

"This old man is definitely stronger than me!"

Caesar carried a pitch-black hammer emitting a trace of black mist, took a step forward, raised his left hand flat, and spread his palm open.

"Well……"

Fujitora suddenly frowned. In his perception, an extremely uncomfortable breath was gathering and getting stronger.

"Did one of the cadres make a move?"

Fujitora slowly pulled out the Taidao from his hand, and a dazzling sword light lit up.

"What type of opponent is it?"

"Judging from his heavy footsteps, one can tell that he is unusually burly, as well as the faint sound of metal collisions coming from his body."

"It can be judged that it is a warrior in armor."

"Is it a physique user? Or a very powerful swordsman?"

"But that aura, is he launching some very powerful moves?"

Fujitora judged everything that happened and what was about to happen with his knowledge and hearing, and suddenly shook his head slightly, thinking in his heart.

"So, how will he move?"

In fact, since he became blind, he has realized many things, but also lost some things.

For example, it is impossible to analyze, judge, and fight like normal people.

At this time, the filthy energy in Caesar's left palm gradually converged into a round black sphere, and a large amount of pitch-black liquid overflowed from the inside of the sphere and flowed to the deck.

"Crash..."

The sound was like running water, but it gave off a very disgusting viscous feeling. The pirates stepped back three steps in fear.

The pitch-black liquid continued to spread on the deck.

After a while, the liquid stopped flowing, and the liquid on the deck began to move. They began to shrink slowly, and the scattered liquid kept coming together and merging, finally forming a human figure.

It has no facial features, and its condensed thick arms are propped on the deck, and it gradually stands up.

Soon, a mouth appeared on his head, and he opened his mouth to roar. Because he had no face, he had an invisible hideous appearance, and because he had no larynx and vocal cords, he had no sound.

But it wasn't over yet, another mass of liquid gradually formed a human form and stood up.

"Vice Admiral G2 of the Navy, Vice Admiral Poplar."

"A super rookie pirate with a bounty of [-] million Baileys, Prest."

Following Caesar's voice, the two condensed black bodies gradually grew facial features and clothing.

A vice admiral in a white suit and a navy justice cloak, and a tall pirate in a black T-shirt, a pair of round trousers, and a pair of leather boots.

Fujitora lowered his head slowly. In his perception, on those two figures, he felt endless pain and sorrow, and the hatred that could not be peaceful even after death.

He asked Caesar in a deep voice.

"Are these the people you killed?"

Caesar put down the pitch-black hammer on his shoulders, and put it on the deck with a bang, with a deep and magnetic voice, said.

"Yes."

Fujitora frowned, and tightened again, frowning into a "Chuan", suppressing his murderous aura, said.

"Let the old man ask a lot, will every person you kill become like this?"

The expression under Caesar's helmet remained unchanged, his tone was unusually calm, and he spoke slowly.

"Yes."

"What if... I say so?"

Fujitora's chin gradually lifted, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a piece of pure white eyeballs, a terrifying murderous aura gushed out, and the cloak of justice behind him was automatic without wind, and the strong momentum even cracked the surrounding decks. gap.

"Then the old man..."

Holding the Taidao in his hand, he pulled it out quickly with a "clank", stepped on the ground, and rushed towards Caesar suddenly, with an astonishing momentum.

"Don't show mercy!"

The moment Fujitora left, the two soul bodies in front of Caesar also set off to rush forward, and Caesar even came later, passing between the two soul bodies.

In an instant, Fujitora came into contact with Caesar, and the domineering sword collided with the hammer releasing traces of black mist.

"boom!!!"

An extremely strong shock wave erupted and spread in all directions.

"Kakkaka..."

At the center of the two people's contact, there was an overwhelmed sound from the under-deck, densely packed gaps spread to the surroundings, and then broke with a "boom", and shot in all directions.

"Ah~!!"

Many pirates were hit by the sawdust and screamed. As the shock wave swept by, they all vomited blood and flew out backwards.

Some hit the side of the ship with a "bang", some reached out and grabbed the side of the ship, and some fell into the scalding water before they had time to react.

"So strong."

Luo's right arm was in front of his face to avoid being hit by sawdust, his eyes were fixed on the two people who were fighting together, his left palm was spread upwards, and a circular translucent barrier appeared.

"ROOM!"

In an instant, a translucent barrier covered the area of ​​more than [-] meters in this sea area, and the index finger and middle finger were brought together and raised slightly.

"Shhhhh..."

The silhouettes of pirates disappeared in an instant, and appeared on another safe pirate ship.

And here, Fujitora and Caesar are holding each other, not giving in to each other, and sparks burst out from time to time at the junction of the sword and the hammer.

"Short the distance without hassle..."

The strength in Fujitora's hands strengthened, and he faintly pressed Caesar backwards, and said with a smile.

"That's commendable."

After the words fell, the two soul bodies rushed forward, one left and one right, while Fujitora was fighting with Caesar, and raised their fists.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Fujitora was punched heavily on both sides of the cheek, blood was sprayed from the mouth, and the head was thrown back.

"Very fast and very explosive."

"However, the power is mediocre, and it cannot cause a fatal attack."

Even though he was injured and attacked, Fujitora's brain was still functioning clearly.

"Shh!"

Just as Fujitora analyzed this, there was a sound of piercing the air beside him, and the soul body that attacked him suddenly disappeared, replaced by Luo holding a ghost and crying.

Luo's face was solemn, and he held his hands high, and slashed at the unsuspecting Fujitora.

"when!"

There was a sound of gold and iron, and Luo's face froze.

Because what blocked him turned out to be a scabbard, a white scabbard covered with armed domineering color.

"At this time, you can still make such an action."

Luo's complexion became more and more solemn. He thought that it was impossible for him to make such a defense when he was attacked by three parties at the same time.

Another soul body raised one leg high when Fujitora was defending Luo, and the thigh as hard as steel slammed down on Fujitora's arm holding the knife.

"There is a flaw!"

A gleam flashed in Caesar's eyes, and taking this opportunity, he held up the hammer in his hand, intending to smash Fujitora in front of him into a meat paste.

And the soul body that was transferred by Luo just now ran quickly, leaped high from the deck, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and blasted towards Fujitora's temple.

"Ah……"

At this moment, Fujitora, who was surrounded by enemies, raised the corner of his mouth and let out a chuckle.

The sound came into the ears of Caesar and Luo, and they didn't care. They would not be affected by the enemy's emotions during the battle, and the sharp weapons in their hands fell without hesitation.

However, as they thought this way, their body movements stagnated for a moment uncontrollably.

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

Four loud noises sounded at the same time, and Caesar, Luo, and the two soul bodies seemed to be half-pressed by some heavy object, and they lay dead on the deck, unable to move.

Fujitora, on the other hand, was attacked by two soul bodies, Luo's sneak attack, and his body inevitably fell backwards.

With a soft "bang", all five figures fell to the deck.

"It hurts..."

Fujitora sat up from the deck, touched the sides of his cheeks, and moaned in pain.

"Old man, I'm quite old, and I didn't expect to be punched twice in the face."

He rubbed his cheeks on both sides, and looked at Luo and Caesar. Both of them, including the two soul bodies, were tightly suppressed on the deck.

Because of the strong gravity, the deck was making a "creaking" sound, as if it was about to break.

"what is this!?"

Luo trembled all over, supported his upper body with his arms, raised his head with difficulty, and gritted his teeth.

"This force is like a ten-ton boulder pressing on him."