The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 627 The Battle of Long-cherished Wish Ten

New world, sea of ​​apples.

"Lord Katakuri, the northern battlefield led by Lord Perospero has been defeated."

"Lord Katakuri, the combat troops were blocked by a large number of "Wano Country" samurai who suddenly appeared."

"The adults are asking for support. Please end the battle quickly."

One bad news after another came from the mouth of the messenger, and Katakuri's face gradually darkened. If there hadn't been a fatal blow at the beginning, if Kaido could have persisted for some time, if

There is no if, this is the cold reality of war, it is placed in front of Katakuri. This battle, except for his mother, is their complete defeat.

If this situation continues, it won't be long before blind swordsmen, nine-tailed cat demon phantom beasts, eagle-eyed swordsmen, and even the leader of the Kozuki family, etc., these powerful helpers will come to support one after another.

The uneasiness I felt before the war was most directly reflected here. Although I couldn't see a future in which my own side was completely defeated, the scale of victory was indeed tilted towards the other side: If we don't make some changes, everything will be over. It's irreversible

Do you want to retreat? No, my mother will never do this, and the self-confidence of a strong person will not allow it.

Then there was only one way to continue fighting. Thinking of this, Katakuri made an instant decision: "Tell the others that I will arrive in 10 minutes."

"Yes, Katakuri-sama"

"Red hair"

After the messenger left in a hurry, Katakuri looked at Shanks who was waiting quietly in the distance: "You also understand the situation. I need to end the battle within 10 minutes, at all costs."

“Whatever it takes?”

Shanks, who repeated Katakuri's words, could not help but lament that the man in front of him deserved respect because he was aboveboard.

Katakuri clearly had the opportunity to attack his subordinates, allowing him to throw a rat weapon and recruit other helpers, but he didn't do it. He just wanted to defeat himself with both hands.

Now that the opponent is forced to this point by the situation, Shanks doesn't want the enemy to violate his principles for this kind of thing: "Well, then you and I will fight with all our strength, and life and death will be left to the sea."

"Very good, this is the character a pirate should have."

Katakuri raised his trident with a solemn expression, his pupils revealing a strong desire and confidence for victory.

"bring it on"

The expression on Shanks's face was the same. Even if there was no deep hatred between them, he just decided to help temporarily in order to repay the favor he had in this sea area.

Maybe in the eyes of others, it was enough for him to do this, and there was no need to risk his life to stop the other party. But to him, this was not moral.

Once he decides to do something, he must go all out, even at the cost of death. He just wants a clear conscience

"This is the move I'm developing in order to defeat Reg, although I've only done half of the Unparalleled Rice Cake Rampage Nuo Tuan"

The moment the astonishing overlord color escaped, Katakuri secreted a large amount of white glutinous rice, burning and twisting them like flames. Together with Katakuri's fangs, he looked like he was coming from a sea of ​​blood. The King of Yaksha returns from hell and suppresses all ghosts.

"thanks for reminding"

Shanks, who also lost his overlord color, gently threw the straw hat and let it fall on the farthest railing. His bright red hair swayed with the airflow. The straw hat was a gift from Captain Roger. Before the next person, he must take good care of it.

The collision of the two overbearing colors of swish and swish not only caused the sails on the ship to swell, but also the surrounding sea began to ripple, setting off restless waves. At the same time, it also attracted the attention of the battlefield in the distance. Come.

They involuntarily stopped their movements, distanced themselves with a tacit understanding, and quietly waited for the final collision between the two. No matter which side wins, it also means that the opponent will be completely defeated in the next battle. It is not just a matter of force, Rather, the leaders represent the beliefs of both their war groups.

"kill"

Katakuri suddenly jumped up, with the trident in his right hand raised high, and the burning glutinous rice gathered, jumped, and trembled like crazy on it. Just looking at it gave the illusion that he was being burned by fire. .

"Please, Griffin."

With his right hand firmly pressed against the scabbard, his left hand firmly grasping the hilt, Shanks' feet staggered and his waist lowered, Katakuri's figure was reflected in his dark pupils, and there was nothing else. A swordsman, when faced with a life or death decision, he only needs to leave everything to this closest partner, and he will guide him to victory.

铿叮

The moment Shanks pulled out the sword, an unstoppable gust of wind swept over him. The white flames on Katakuri's trident that "selected and devoured" were also blown back, accompanied by a crisp and loud collision sound. A powerful circular wave spread around, pushing away the sea and even causing the warship inside to sink suddenly.

Ding Ding, Ding Ding's extremely dangerous fight was not over. In order not to be suppressed by the strong wind, the white flames on Katakuri's body boiled completely. They were like accelerants, bringing him faster and heavier strength. strength

So much so that at first they could clearly see everyone on the battlefield, but the next moment many people saw only the swaying white flames and red afterimages. There was no evasion, no defense, and some were just offense.

Every time they attack two people, they use offense instead of defense, fighting each other in front of the head, or near the heart, or even on the neck and other fatal parts.

The few who could clearly see the movements of the two men were so frightened by their fierce fighting style that they held their breath for fear of missing any moment because every attack was like dancing on the tip of the god of death for the two of them. An accident may result in serious injury or death.

Click, click. As time passed, the large warship that endured the confrontation between the two finally made an overwhelmed sound and broke into pieces under the squeeze of the ups and downs of the waves.

Masts, sails, glutinous rice dumpling accessories, etc., all kinds of messy debris were spread out on the turbulent sea. The two people were entangled together and moved around on these broken objects in a tacit understanding. 1 minute later: There was no longer any object on the sea for people to stand on, so they chose an air battle that consumed more energy.

The speed of the two people moving at high speed did not decrease at all, and the sound barrier shock waves caused by this became more and more frequent. The nearby sea began to appear one after another with sunken holes, as if there were thousands of troops galloping on it.

Seeing that 10 minutes were coming, Katakuri's enemy was becoming more and more tenacious. He had to admire Shanks' growth rate. There was indeed a gap between the two of them at the beginning, but by this moment of the battle, it was gone. As long as the battle continues, the competition is nothing more than whose belief is stronger.

In this regard, Katakuri was confident that he would not lose to anyone, so he directly issued an invitation to fight: "Red hair, the last blow."