Pirate Spring Fruit

Under the control of Life Return, Bellamy's long hair turned into tentacles, dancing naturally in the air.

Smoker, who had been traveling quickly and finally arrived at the battlefield, was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Life is back!"

How is it possible that a pirate could return his life?

Drake's information is classified as classified, and Ismogor's level is not yet accessible.

For a moment, Smoker began to wonder if Bellamy was from the Navy's spy service.

There are precedents for situations like this in naval history.

No pirate has ever been able to practice the Six Styles to this level. You know, even Smoker himself has never learned it.

Most naval lieutenants are usually proficient in only one or two of the six moves.

Anyone who is proficient in all six postures and can also learn to return life can become a major general.

"Bellamy, what's going on?"

If it was really one of our own, there should be hints in the information.

But the intelligence agency finally concluded that he was an extremely evil person.

What on earth is going on? Smoker suddenly became confused.

Unable to make a judgment for the moment, he decided to hold off on taking action, "Wait a minute, why did the hyena's opponent change? Where did the guy in green go?"

Why does this guy held by Bellamy look so familiar?

"Isn't this Baijiquluo? Why is this guy here?"

Smoker just arrived at the battlefield and didn't see what happened just now. He searched around and couldn't find Yongji.

It seems that while we were on our way, unknown changes occurred on the battlefield.

Just when Smoker was confused, Bellamy suddenly let go of Crow's right hand, and his two long hair turned into ropes to tie him tightly in front of him.

He took a drop of blood from the wound on his back and held it in his palm.

"If you can withstand the suffering that follows, I will allow you to survive."

Bellamy has always taken his promises very seriously, and once he says so, he will definitely keep it.

But after hearing these words, instead of feeling happy at all, Chloe became even more frightened.

This is a hyena!

None of the information related to him was related to mercy.

"Wait a minute!"

Crowe already realized what was going to happen next.

But such a request is not allowed.

Bellamy's right hand turned into a tiger claw, and a bloody bubble suddenly jumped out of the void.

"That swordsman from the East China Sea is admired by countless people just because of his amazing will."

Crowe is also from the East China Sea, so will a miracle happen next?

With a hint of expectation, Bellamy's right hand gently touched Crow's head, grabbing the blood-colored bubble and pressing it slowly.

The moment the bubbles came into contact with his body, Crowe felt as if a thousand needles were being pierced from Tian Ling Gai.

An unimaginable pain was forcefully poured into his body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

At this moment, Crowe finally understood what life was worse than death.

It turns out that sometimes, death is really a very happy thing.

Crowe didn't know it yet, but this was just the beginning.

Smoker, who was watching the battle not far away, was startled by the shocking scream.

He came a step too late and didn't see what happened just now.

Just listening to this piercing scream, his impression of Bellamy began to plummet.

"Is it torture?"

"What did this guy Crow do just now?"

For torture on the battlefield, this hyena is even more cruel than rumored.

Before Smoker could finish his emotion, Bellamy's right palm began to tremble violently after pressing all the blood-colored bubbles into it.

Zukora Dokyo's unique force-generating technique guided a large amount of elasticity to be transmitted from his arms.

The elastic force was converted into penetration force and penetrated into the bubbles.

The fist-sized blood-colored bubbles suddenly expanded and enveloped Crowe's entire body.

It was like a cannonball exploded inside his body, and the unimaginable pain seemed to crush his soul into pieces.

Before he could even scream, Crowe fainted from the pain in an instant.

But the next second, he was woken up by this terrible pain.

Immediately afterwards, Crowe felt that countless iron nails were hammering into his body crazily.

He felt that his flesh and blood were being smashed into pieces, and his bones were nailed into pieces inch by inch.

I fainted from the pain again and again, and was forcibly awakened by the pain again and again.

This kind of hellish suffering is unbearable even for an iron man.

Countless blood seeped out from his skin, turning him into a bloody man in a matter of seconds.

"What's going on with this amount of bleeding!" Such a cruel scene made Smoker couldn't help but exclaim, "Bellamy!"

So brutal!

Even a naval captain who was used to seeing life and death couldn't help but feel his heart palpitate when he saw this kind of torture.

"Let me die!"

Crowe begged countless gods in his heart, just hoping to die immediately.

But the gods didn't seem to hear his wailing. One after another, the severe pain was like a wave, surging crazily without stopping.

Gradually, Crowe's wails became lower and lower, until they were silent.

Dark red blood with a trace of milky white liquid slowly flowed out from his seven orifices.

Bellamy held his head and lifted him in front of him.

"Can't you bear it so soon?"

There was obviously still life in him, but his whole body was already like a pile of rotten meat.

Crowe has lost all consciousness.

Although he is still alive, it is no different from death.

The miracle did not happen after all.