Pirates making memes: get eight magic skills at the beginning

The third basement floor of the deep sea prison, the hell of hunger.

A tall and burly man drew his sword out of its sheath, and a terrifying aura like that of Shura permeated.

Whenever any prisoner in the prison feels this terrible breath, no matter how tired and hungry they are, they will huddle in the corner, not daring to look outside the prison, as if this man It's a beast in human skin!

Even the jailor beasts cruising around in the prison, this group of animal devil fruit awakened ability users, when they looked at the figure of this man from a distance, the animal nature in their bodies was immediately suppressed strongly, and the human nature with a strong desire to survive Gradually floated up, hiding far away one by one, not daring to approach this man.

Aloof, cold, and awe-inspiring.

This is the first impression of Xiliu of the Rain.

Yang Ming stared intently, his pitch-black pupils were stained with scarlet, and Shuanggouyu slowly emerged.

Although the man in front of me is not well-known now, ten years later, when Shiliu of the Rain defected from the Deep Sea Prison and joined the Blackbeard Pirates, he was actually awarded the post of captain of the No. 2 ship, which shows that his strength is unfathomable. It can be called the combat power of a quasi-general.

While accepting the early graduation exam of the Naval Academy, although Yang Ming was mentally prepared to meet Shilieu of the Rain, he never expected to meet him so early.

And looking at the way the other party came prepared, it seemed that they came here just for him.

"Do you regard me as a hunting target?"

Yang Ming's eyes turned cold, and the palm on the handle of the knife was suddenly clenched.

With a sound of "clang", the Zanpakudao simply came out of its sheath, and the blade trembled slightly, as if eager to compete with a powerful enemy.

"That's right!"

The corners of his mouth with a cigar in his mouth were raised slightly, his sharp teeth gleamed with a frightening white light, Shilieu of the Rain took a small step on the spot, leaving an afterimage in an instant.

shave!

Shiliu of the Rain has been immersed in the Navy's six styles for many years. When ordinary naval officers and soldiers use razors, they can only reach [-] meters in [-] seconds, but Rain of Shiliu can reach [-] meters in [-] seconds!

Although the difference is only a short second, the improvement brought about in the battle is not just a little bit.

Yang Ming's pupils constricted violently. He could clearly see the opponent's movements with his Shuanggouyu Sharingans, but his body didn't have time to react.

Yang Ming only had time to hold the flaming Zanpakutao in front of him, when he saw a burly figure approaching him, the cold blade mixed with a compelling sword aura came straight to him, bringing a sharp edge that tore through the air.

The famous knife Leiyu is red gold in color, with a red handle, a golden nose, and a square golden blade. There is red blood shining on the blade, as if it is soaked in the blood of thousands of prisoners, and the pungent bloody smell comes out.

In a trance, people have an illusion that Shiliu of the Rain is coming with a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire!

On the great channel, every swordsman will start to gather his own unique potential at the beginning of his debut.

A swordsman who has been steeped in swordsmanship for many years can perceive the opponent's character and temperament from the opponent's aura just by virtue of the moment when he competes with the enemy swordsman.

From the body of the famous knife Lei Yu, Yang Ming only felt a sense of coldness and madness!

Shiliu of the Rain doesn't care what kind of background Yang Ming has, as long as it is the prey he believes, he will go all out to hunt!

The famous sword Thunderstorm was entangled with armed domineering energy that could not be detected by the naked eye, and a terrifying force came from the blade, crushing Yang Ming from a distance.

Yang Ming only felt a numbness in his jaw, followed by a pain in his chest, and his vision quickly retreated.

The little figure flew out quickly, crashing into a granite wall, shaking off dust.

There was even a knife mark as deep as a gully left on the hard granite wall.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Yang Ming's figure appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"cough!"

Spit a mouthful of bloody sputum mixed with visceral fragments on the ground, Yang Ming looked down at the horrific knife marks left on his chest, which slid down from his left shoulder and down his right abdomen. The wound was deep enough to show the bone, and the internal organs could be vaguely seen. contour.

If it weren't for the triple protection of iron block, dragon cry, and dragon scale, and Yang Ming's current strength is not what it used to be, I am afraid that this single blow would be enough to cut him in half.

Through the battle on the first two floors of the Deep Sea Prison, Yang Ming has realized that before the Zanpakuto is released, his combat power is a line higher than that of cp9 Rob Lucci. brigadier.

But obviously, if the combat power bonus brought by the Zanpakuto is removed, there is still a huge gap between Yang Ming's own strength and Shilieu of the Rain's.

This is not a gap that can be smoothed out after a year or so of training. After all, when Yang Ming was training crazily, Shiliu of the Rain was not idle. He was also sharpening his sword with the death row prisoners in the prison, honing his skills all the time. .

Standing among the rubble, Yang Ming felt that every breath he took touched the wound on his body, and there was a burst of burning pain.

There is great terror between life and death, and the sense of crisis on the verge of death also stimulates the silent superhuman cells and gourmet cells in Yang Ming's body. Under the unified scheduling of the dragon bloodline, the potential hidden in the bloodline factors is constantly stimulated.

The wound left by the famous sword Thunderstorm on Yang Ming's body slowly blocked the bleeding wound at a speed visible to the naked eye. It may take another two or three days for the wound to start to heal.

It is not without any price to recover from the injury so quickly. Yang Ming can feel that the qi stored in his body through eating and drinking on weekdays is being consumed at an alarming rate.

"This battle should not last long."

Yang Ming raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, tore off the torn clothes on his body, and wrapped them around the wound as a medical bandage to prevent the wound from continuing to infect and worsen. mean.

Shiliu of the Rain seemed to feel that he was a bit of a mobilizer, but found that the opponent was a rookie who hadn't even learned the domineering color of the weapon. It was obviously not in line with his expectations, and [-]% of the condensed evil spirit dissipated.

Just at this time, Magellan, the director, and Domino, the deputy warden, came hand in hand.

Seeing from a distance that Yang Ming was not hacked to death by Shilieu of the Rain, Director Magellan finally felt that the big stone on his chest had been lifted. Fearing that Shilieu of the Rain did something wrong, he hurriedly called out:

"Shileu, stop!"

"Tsk, the guy who got in the way is here."

Shiliu of the Rain was full of displeasure. If he hadn't been unable to beat Director Magellan, he would definitely make this guy who repeatedly ruined his own good things look good.

Due to the face of the director Magellan, or perhaps because of his lack of interest, Shiliu of the Rain was about to put his sword into its sheath.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a shocking sword intent coming from the ruins opposite, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the face that had been stretching his hips again.

Yang Ming suppressed his numb arms, gripped the handle of the knife with both hands, and raised the tip of the knife above his head. Endless flames gushed out, submerging his small body in a pillar of fire that soared into the sky.

"There are all kinds of things, they are all ashes, and the blades are like fire!"

"Solution!"

Pillars of fire shot out into the sky, and even reached the high ceiling of the Hunger Hell.

"boom!"

At this moment, the entire deep sea prison was shaken for a moment.

The ground paved with gray stone slabs trembled violently, as if an earthquake had occurred that spread across the sea.

Deputy Warden Domino staggered, staggered and almost fell to the ground, but was lifted up by Magellan, the director with quick hands and eyes, and finally avoided the tragedy of falling to the ground.

This ascetic beauty's beautiful eyes are wide open, and she looks at the fire that soars into the sky in disbelief, feeling the heat that is more terrifying than the scorching hell, turning into a powerful heat wave, rushing towards her face, even if she is powerful, this time From time to time, I also felt a sense of discomfort on the skin, as if the whole person was inside a huge furnace.

"This... what is this?"

Director Magellan looked solemnly between his brows, staring at the looming figure in the pillar of fire with his eyes, and said:

"Domino, you told me earlier that this is a student who is preparing for an early graduation exam at the Naval Academy?"

"This is not the strength that a student should have at all!"

"I've experienced this terrifying power from the Red Dog General Sakaski!"

"However, I have a strong hunch that this young man has not yet fully exerted this power. Once he can fully grasp it, he may even surpass Akainu General Sakaski!"

Director Magellan's words echoed in the ears of Deputy Warden Domino like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

"Worth...comparable to the strength of a general?"

Domino's beautiful eyes were full of unbelievable colors, even if Yang Ming even went to the front two floors of the deep sea prison before, he had never given her such a shocking feeling.

Domino didn't think that Director Magellan was teasing her.

If it weren't for the poisonous fruit that the director Magellan took had too many side effects and stayed in the toilet for at least twelve hours a day, with his powerful strength, at least one of the admirals belonged to him.

Director Magellan is worthy of being a general-level fighter, and his vision is really vicious.

After the Zanpakutō of Liuren Ruohuo is swastikaized, its highest temperature can reach the core temperature of the sun, which is 1500 million degrees Celsius.

But such a terrible high temperature, even if Yang Ming possesses the power of the fire element bestowed by the eyes of gods, his fragile body cannot bear it.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Ming can only exert one-thousandth of the power of the Swastika, which is a high temperature of 5000 degrees Celsius.

You know, the highest temperature of magma is only 1400 degrees Celsius!

When the pillar of fire appeared, Shileu of the Rain showed joy.

But when he felt the heat wave rushing towards his face, the expression on Shilieu of the Rain's face couldn't hold back.

He felt that he seemed to be playing off!

Accompanied by the "clang" sound of the knife, a hoarse voice like a purgatory ghost suddenly came from the pillar of fire:

"Do you think that you are a hunter, and you can ignore the lives of other people like a god?"

"But in my eyes..."

"As long as it is alive, even if it is a god, I will kill it for you!"