Pirate: This shooter is a bit fierce

Feeling the approaching navy, and his friends who had already dealt with their respective enemies and were waiting to watch the situation, Darrow finally lost patience with this battle.

He waved his hand gently, and the remaining black ball suddenly became spiritual like a naughty boy who was eager to try, and was attracted to rush into Darrow's palm.

Like the moves Puqi used to deal with Big Mom in Food Island, this ball also compresses the concept of "space".

The difference is that the former's pursuit of large-scale destructive power is suitable for dealing with rough-skinned strong men like Auntie, while the current move is more suitable for dexterous enemies like Jialin Sheng.

As Darrow flew up quickly, deep space ripples continued to appear on the surface of his arms, and a large amount of pre-compressed space power burst out from his palms and continued to be released outward.

Darrow's right index finger was just a little bit in the void, and the space in front of him suddenly rippled.

Those surging and violent spatial forces became the fulcrum to move this space, and used it as a pivot to create a huge spatial crack in the air.

As Darrow's right hand wrapped in the power of space suddenly inserted into the space crack, he slowly pulled out a huge long sword that shone with silvery white light and was covered with sharp space pyramids.

[Tian Yu Yu Zhan·Izanagi·Ten Fist Sword]

Just like the ten-fist sword in the hand of Izanagi, the highest god in Japanese mythology, the long sword in Daro's hand, which is condensed with the power of space, is also powerful enough to destroy the world.

On the other side, Saint Jialin, who was struggling against the stone cone rain in the black ring, glanced at the long sword clenched in Darrow's hand with his peripheral vision, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously.

"Damn it! This strange circle must be destroyed, otherwise we will not be able to avoid his next attack!"

Looking at Darrow who had completely revealed his trump card, Saint Jialin also became furious. He completely ignored his own injuries and concentrated the power of his sword even though the stone cone wrapped in armed colors hit his body.

When the momentum reached its peak, Saint Jialin raised his sword again, and the fierce sword energy entwined with the overlord's color spurted out from the tip of the sword, soared into the air and transformed into a huge ghost wearing a cape and a crown.

【The Power of the King】

Under the guidance of Saint Jialin, the ghost and god holding the long sword also raised the giant sword in his hand and raised it high above his head.

Like an emperor who wanted to execute the person who wanted to die, he struck hard at the black ring encompassing the field with irresistible force.

The long sword soaked in black flames, with its dazzling flame tail and pitch-black domineering flames, drew a crescent-shaped sword wave hundreds of meters long in the air, and plunged straight into the black ring.

The violent sword energy exceeded any previous scale, instantly burying the strange black ring in the void.

Not only that, after the huge sword wave from bottom to top broke through the black ring, it hit the ground like a hot knife cutting through butter, leaving a crack like a chasm.

"Huhu!" Jialin Sheng, who had completed the terrifying blow, was breathing heavily with his chest like a bellows.

The severe pain radiating from the body and limbs was enough to make anyone faint, but Saint Jialin endured it with all his strength.

He claimed to be the king of the Celestial Dragons, but he was crushed by Darrow. This feeling of disparity made the proud man almost go crazy.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Saint Jialin couldn't think anymore and just roared from his throat.

There was only one thought in his head filled with rage - kill that bitch! !

Only in this way can we regain the pride that belongs to the blood of God and the king of the Celestial Dragons.

Dazzled by hatred, Jialin Sheng completely ignored his injuries and squeezed the last bit of potential in his body regardless of the consequences.

The surging domineering energy surged into a blazing red flame, and the sword-holding ghost behind him simultaneously swung the King's Sword in his hand again.

Just like King Zhou who immolated himself in Lutai after the fall of Chaoge, at this time, Saint Jialin was like a tyrant who wanted to drag the entire country into the abyss after the fall of his kingdom, accumulating enough anger to strangle the sky.

And Darrow was the target of his anger.

"Oh? Do you still have a trump card? Then show it to me and let me see it." Darrow, who was sitting in the frosty sky, looked down at the ghosts and gods behind Saint Jialin, his eyes full of fighting intent.

"Damn it, you dare to talk to me in this tone, go to hell! You bastard!" Jialin Sheng's forehead had veins popping out, and his hands trembled as he swung the last slash.

And behind him, the ghost and god began to emit black fire all over the body, and continued to gather on the tip of the sword.

【The King's Order·The Sword of the End】

After reaching a certain critical point, a sword energy shining with dazzling light and scorching flames spread across the sky, pulling out an incandescent sword light like the rising sun, and blasted straight towards Darrow.

"It seems that this is your last struggle!" Darrow raised a smile on his lips, and swung the space blade condensed to the top forward with his backhand.

The space was cut like a piece of paper cut with a knife.

Then the entire field underwent changes that even Darrow could not predict. The space was shattered inch by inch like a mirror dropped from high altitude, and it continued to fission in the direction of Saint Jialin.

There was a bang.

Time and space seemed to have stagnated, and everything around them lost their color, leaving only the scorching sun-like light emitted by the contact between the fragmented space and the terrifying sword wave.

Under the collision of the two attacks, the entire Spring Queen City finally became unbearable and screamed from the ground.

With the Opera House as the center, this island with an area of ​​dozens of square meters was broken into several plates from the center.

The gushing magma gushes out from the deep pits in the ground. The surrounding buildings are lifted along with the ground, and it is inevitable to tilt into the cracks between the plates, just like a scene of a doomsday natural disaster.

In just one battle, this island, which was known as the "Twin Pearls" of the Grand Route along with the Capital of the Seven Waters, was torn apart.

In the center of the entire island, the opera house with a long history and several surrounding streets were completely annihilated in the huge impact.

In the soaring mushroom cloud, through the thick and dense black smoke, a blond man was standing in the sky with a resolute face despite being covered in scars.

Not far from him, a red figure covered in blood hit the ground heavily.

His limbs were twisted and deformed, his bones were broken and shattered, and no part of his body was intact. What was even more terrible was that half of his body was blown away from the right shoulder by Darrow, and he lay unconscious on the ground. ground.

"I won!"

The fist bones of Darrow's hands were covered in blood and flesh, and the wounds all over his body made him look very embarrassed, but he still raised his right hand high and looked at Saint Jialin lewdly, and announced.

On the other side, Izumi Liqian and other companions who had been waiting quietly walked behind Darrow and supported him on his shoulders.

"Let's go first, the navy is coming." Feeling the strong aura coming from the direction of the dock, Darrow, who was bloodless and exhausted, said with strength.

At the same time, on the coast of Spring Queen Island, Long and Zefa knew that something was wrong after seeing the huge impact that erupted in the center of the town.

Before they even had time to wait for the ship to dock, they forced themselves to fly to the shore on moon steps, and ran towards the center of the town as quickly as possible.

By the time they arrived, Darrow and the others had already fled, leaving only Saint Jialin lying on the ground before he could take his last breath.

Fortunately, Aokiji reacted quickly enough. As soon as he saw that Garinsheng was in bad condition, he used the ability of the frozen fruit to freeze Garinsheng's whole body, trying to preserve his glimmer of hope.

"Bastard!" Zefa's roar resounded through the sky. It didn't matter whether Saint Jialin was dead or alive, but he could foresee that when the news here spreads.

What violent waves will be set off on the great shipping route.