Pirate's meat costume sword hero

"laugh....."

The dazzling purple-red sword energy slashed through the sky, and in an instant, it shattered the giant sword made of yellow sand...

"Asshole crocodile, I will kill you..."

The angry roar coming from my ears was filled with monstrous rage...

Terl's eyes were splitting. At this moment, he was extremely lucky. Fortunately, out of caution, he rushed here as soon as he received the news. Otherwise, he would lose the two important helpers of Lafitte and Robin. , it was simply an unbearable blow for Tel.

shave.....

Ter's figure disappeared like a ghost, flying through the air at a high speed, and appeared in the air above Crocodile's head almost in the blink of an eye. He held Muramasa, which was spitting out several feet of black cold light, from top to bottom. Severely chop off Crocodile's head, it is bound to be cut in half with one knife...

"clang....."

Ter Hanhen's knife shot was narrowly blocked by Crocodile's golden hook on his left hand.

Amidst the sound of metal clanking, Terr's left index finger pointed like a gun at the head of the sand crocodile...

"Finger gun·instant attack..."

"puff....."

The bright white energy directly smashed the head of the sand crocodile, and the empty neck was surrounded by flying yellow sand, which was naturally a fruit.

"Desert Great Sword..."

shave.....

Ter immediately retreated to avoid the giant gauze sword that was stabbed through the sand under his feet.

"sandstorm....."

"Arc-moon shaped dunes..."

Crocodile, whose head had returned to its original state, raised his curved arms, and condensed a small storm on his right hand that opened into a claw. He threw it at Ter's location. The small storm grew larger and larger as it traveled, until it was more than ten meters high. , rushing towards Ter, carrying yellow sand flying all over the sky, with astonishing power...

Followed closely by a half-moon shaped yellow sand knife...

"Sword Two: Tianluo..."

With the blessing of domineering power injected by Ter, Muramasa's black Ryukakura cold light became more and more intense. He waved his arms almost like afterimages and kept slashing with his sword. A series of sword energy containing Ryukakura's domineering energy shot out vertically and horizontally. , as if a dragnet had been laid to wipe out the incoming storm and the yellow sand sword that followed, there were still several sword energies that slashed towards Crocodile unabated.

"Desert Sword..."

"boom....."

The sword energy was blocked by Crocodile without any surprise.

Is this the man who was almost defeated by a bucket of water?Oda, come out...

"who are you?"

Crocodile's eyes always seemed to be filled with fear. As far as Crocodile knew, the great swordsman who could integrate his armament and domineering into his strikes would never exceed the number of his hands, and the man who looked at him now It is simply shocking that a young man in his twenties was one of them.

"I am the one who wants your life..."

Ter's voice was cold, extremely cold, and filled with infinite murderous intent.

Terl has never been the kind of person who would leave trouble. Even Crocodile, who was more outstanding in the original work, now that he is an enemy, he must kill him.

The method of slashing and attacking doesn't work now, so attack and kill at close range.

The sword skills that Terl honed in life and death are not just about slashing...

shave....

Muramasa, who was spitting out cold light, slashed hard at Crocodile's neck.

"Dang...dang...dangdang..."

Terr's body moved very quickly, and Muramasa in his hand kept slashing at Crocodile.

Facing Tur's fierce attacks like a sudden rain, Crocodile could only parry with all his strength. The wounds that kept appearing on his body sprayed blood wantonly, accompanied by painful groans from time to time, all of which showed that he was being attacked by Tur. Crocodile, who bullies those close to him, is in a difficult situation at this time.

"Desert Great Sword..."

Crocodile finally caught a slight gap and used his fruit power without any hesitation. The yellow sand giant sword shot out from the sand and finally forced back the aggressive Terr, giving him a moment to breathe. .....

The originally bright cloak has been broken into pieces, and the scars all over his body are dripping with blood, especially the invisible injuries inside the body, which are only heavier than the superficial injuries. The opponent's domineering aura is extremely strange, and his body seems to be constantly being slashed. If it weren't for the back He used the natural fruit's ability to separate parts of the sand to avoid damage. Crocodile was not sure whether he could still remain standing. He had not been in such a mess for many years.

Looking at Turl again, his breathing was steady. Although the offensive was intense, his physical strength was still full. This indicated that the young man was probably not really fighting with his life at the moment.

"who are you?"

"The person who wants your life..." was still the answer filled with murderous intent.

"Huh...huh..." Panting heavily, Crocodile stared at the young swordsman who posed a huge threat to him, with an unprecedented serious expression on his face.

"The ground is dry..."

"Erosion of reincarnation..."

Within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area, the yellow sand on the ground seemed to have suddenly been given flexibility and was flying all over the sky. The yellow sand on the ground continued to condense and grow into huge salons that were more than ten meters high, twisting strangely. Like a giant python that chooses people and devours them, Terl is surrounded.

Crocodile, who was protected by huge salons, and Ter, who was constantly attacked by dozens of huge salons, had already used his super-sense to its maximum power, and the attack trajectories of the surrounding salons were extremely clear in Ter. in mind.

"Sword Two: Tianluo..."

Locking on the salons, sword energy filled the sky and slashed out, colliding head-on with those huge salons.

"Bang...bang bang..."

The salon exploded and the sword energy disappeared...

You can't fight him at medium or long distances, and you won't have to fight that sand crocodile to the point of exhausting your physical strength.

Taking advantage of the moment when the surrounding salons had just been wiped out and new salons were still gathering together.

shave.....

Terr's figure, who had approached Crocodile no more than 30 meters away, suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes...

not good.....

Crocodile's pupils were stagnant after losing the trace of Ter, and his expression was momentarily horrified.

Almost immediately, he raised his right hand and stretched it out. As if he suddenly heard the horn of attack, he attacked crazily at the half-arc space in front of Crocodile, covering the attack indiscriminately, hoping to use a huge The range of the strike forced Ter to stop and reveal his figure...

"Die..."

"Sword One: Instantaneous Cut of One Hundred Zhangs..."

The cold words rang in his ears, and they were accompanied by a dark blade that was beyond the reach of ordinary people, as if it was cutting through the sky.

"clang....."

"Ah...Desert Great Sword..."

The sound of metal clashing was accompanied by Crocodile's painful cry and roar.

At the moment of death, Crocodile finally used the desert sword, forcing Ter, who had an overwhelming advantage with one blow and was unwilling to trade his life for injuries, to retreat...

The giant dragon formed by the yellow sand around it seemed to have suddenly lost its life, constantly collapsing and disintegrating, turning into yellow sand flying in the sky and slowly spreading to the ground...

End, is it over...?