The infinite wings of the pirate

Fang Lang opened his eyes. The giant Buddha from the Warring States Period had almost killed him due to the impact of the giant Buddha. Thanks to the self-electrotherapy of the Thunder Fruit, otherwise, over time, he might really die.

Standing up slowly, Fang Lang took stock of the surrounding situation, and then turned his gaze to Zeng Guo, "It's a pity, it's just a little bit worse, Teacher Zhan Guo."

"Monster..." Warring States gritted his teeth bitterly. This unexpected resurrection made people helpless. At this time, Fang Lang was no longer a character that a person or a general could deal with.

"If possible, I don't want to kill you, but it's better for you to die in this battle." Fang Lang's expression remained as usual, he raised his right palm in the air, and immediately, the black knife Qiushui that fell aside flew up. Finally he held it in his hand.

"Really...Actually, even if you don't take action, the sword energy you left in my body will kill me in a short time." Knowing that he was about to die, Warring States didn't have any fear, but there was bitterness and regret in his heart. , failed to kill Fang Lang.

This feeling is probably similar to Whitebeard's failure to kill Blackbeard before his death.

"At this point, I don't want to say anything more. You don't have to be merciful or have mercy. If we put aside our positions, we will definitely become friends forever. I have this feeling. But now, you are a pirate. I am the navy, and everyone fights for their own will." Warring States smiled, as if he was relieved, he suddenly clasped his hands in front of his chest, and whispered softly: "The golden body of the Buddha!"

At this moment, the image of the Warring States Period was like a compassionate Buddha. The golden light was rapidly increasing, the light was easy to turn, and it was solemn and respectful.

Fang Lang squinted his eyes and saw clearly the changes in Warring States' chest. His sword wound was healing, at least on the surface.

"Let's start. This time, I will definitely die, but you don't want to feel easy either!" With a roar, Warring States punched Fang Lang with a golden fist, fierce and powerful.

Fang Lang flicked his sword, quickly returned the autumn water to the scabbard, and then punched it with the same punch, "Harden!"

boom! !

Fist-to-fist contact, thunder and lightning bursting out, and pure fist power confrontation, Fang Lang could feel the bones of his right hand whimpering, as if he could not withstand the pressure and might break at any time.

boom--

A strong wave of energy erupted, and the overlord-colored domineering energy overflowed unbridled, radiating in all directions.

The ground where the two stood was collapsing and cracking layer by layer.

"Buddha's Impact." After this brief stalemate, the power of Sengoku's right fist suddenly increased, and an impact came directly.

Fang Lang couldn't resist, and flew backwards. In mid-air, his left hand swung back, and then suddenly threw it forward.

"Thunder flash."

As the hand was thrown out, there was a roar of thunder, and the ultimate power of thunder and lightning turned into a beam of light speed and shot towards the Warring States Period.

Faced with such a blow, Warring States did not retreat but advanced. Just before he was about to be hit by lightning, he quickly moved to one side. After dodging, he rushed faster and faster towards Fang Lang, who was flying backwards.

"...If possible, I really don't mean to kill you." Fang Lang murmured, and suddenly his figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, floating above the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his right palm, aiming at Warring States' right palm and began to gather the power of thunder and lightning. The electric arcs around him traveled around and condensed rapidly as they flowed.bookstore.shuwuxs.

The palm of his hand emitted an extremely blue and white light. This blow gathered almost half of Fang Lang's physical strength. Like the chirping of thousands of birds, in this sweet sound, the ultimate thunder and lightning turned into a blue and white penalty ball in front of his palm.

"Have a good trip, Mr. Warring States..." Fang Lang said goodbye in a low voice, and then shouted softly, "Plasma Cannon!!"

boom!

The thunder ball in the palm suddenly turned into a white beam of light wrapped with thunder and lightning, and shot out towards the oncoming Sengoku.

As the plasma cannon was fired, Fang Lang retreated several meters, as if he was facing a typhoon.

From the gap in his eyelids, Fang Lang saw that he had hit Warring States accurately.

At a distance of just over ten meters, with a speed comparable to that of a laser, the plasma cannon easily penetrated the golden body of the Warring States Buddha, leaving a scorched black hole as big as a bowl in its chest.

Warring States' complexion suddenly turned extremely pale, and his whole forward posture paused. From a distance, it was as if Fang Lang was holding a thunder sword in his hand, piercing Warring States and lifting him into the air.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. The Warring States Period was already at the end of its strength, and its hair was already gray. There was no energy left to dodge such an attack at such a speed.

The scene suddenly fell into extreme silence, and everyone turned their attention.

The outcome here has been decided.

The plasma cannon lasted for three seconds before disappearing completely. Sengoku's body fell heavily, and his internal organs, including half of his heart, were smashed.

Floating above the ground, Heiya stared blankly at this scene. From Fang Lang's sudden resurrection to the decisive battle with Warring States, it only took half a minute. The changes were so fast that people couldn't react for a while.

"It's hopeless. No one can save him. Even I can't save that kind of injury. If his internal organs are gone, they can regenerate, but if his heart is gone, he will definitely die!"

Garp stood there sluggishly. He saw it with his own eyes at the end of making friends. At this time, he showed a painful expression, and veins popped out on his fists.

"Grandpa, you have to get through me first." Ace stopped in front of him, waved his hand and raised a wall of flames.

"Ace!" Garp's fist tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, and finally put it down weakly, sighing dejectedly: "Maybe this time shouldn't have come. We are old and should do some logistics instead of going to school. The front line. Warring States must understand this kind of thing, but there is a grudge between him and Fang Lang regardless of his position. I... what should I do? "

Ace silently.

On the other side, Sabo glanced sideways for a few times, then turned to Kizaru and said, "I thought you would rush over first, but I didn't expect you didn't even move."

"Spare me, you are holding me back. I want to save people, but I have no chance." Kizaru scratched his head irritably, "Mr. Warring States actually lost. He lost so quickly. Maybe I shouldn't allow him." Follow here."

Fang Lang didn't care about the reactions of several people, but after killing Warring States, he felt melancholy.

Walking slowly towards the other party, Fang Lang finally stopped at Warring States' feet. The Buddha's mentality had been relieved, Warring States' breathing had stopped, and his heart stopped beating.

"Dead..." Fang Lang was stunned and whispered: "Have a good journey."...