Pirates: Justice at Sea

Chapter 29 Challenging Zefa

On the other hand, some of the students who challenged Leo were rolling on the ground in pain, some were unconscious on the ground, and some were clutching their stomachs and wailing continuously.

The four Aizen looked at them with pity and gloating in their eyes.

And Leo still had that cold expression, but there was a tinge of appreciation and satisfaction in the eyes of the students who looked towards the end.

"Okay, well, they're over, and it's our turn!" At this time, Zefa stood up and said to Aizen and the others.

Hearing this, the four of Aizen also put away their playful expressions and became serious.

Zefa walked slowly to the practice field next to him, and Aizen and the others followed him there.

"Go ahead, let me see what you guys are capable of, how much better than them!" Zefa grinned, took off his jacket, and threw it aside.

In an instant, the figures of Sakaski and Drago disappeared!

When they reappeared, they had already surrounded Zefa one by one.

But Polusalino walked to the distance unhurriedly, away from them.

Aizen stood there without moving, but the three gouyu in his pupils were spinning crazily.

"Do it!"*3

Saksky and Dorag rushed up and started a close combat with Zefa.

Drago's palm was in the shape of a dragon's claw, and he kept attacking Zefa, his movements were decisive and fierce, and he didn't mean to keep his hand at all.

Sakalski, on the other hand, fought with his bare hands and did not use a sword.

The movement speed of the two was no slower than Leo's initial speed.

Zefa was able to face the siege of the two with ease, but his eyes gradually changed, and he looked at the two with appreciation.

"Hahaha! You little brats, don't try it, it doesn't make any sense!"

"Use whatever skills you have!"

"If you don't use it anymore, you will have no chance!"

Zefa suddenly stepped aside, and shouted with a wild laugh while flexing his wrist.

"This is going to be serious..." Lan Ran murmured.

I saw that Zefa's hands became pitch black, exuding a metallic luster.

Seeing this, Aizen gestured to Sakaski and Dorag, and the two instantly understood what he meant.

Facing Zefa, whose sense of oppression was increasing exponentially, Sakaski was not only not afraid, but also laughed.

He took off the black leather gloves on his hands, his hands gradually turned blood red, and hot steam came out.

Slowly, the shape also changed, and the palm finally turned into magma.

The magma fell drop by drop on the ground, instantly burning a hole in the wooden floor.

And Drago remained in place, but his figure gradually became blurred.

Seeing that the two of them got serious, Zefa laughed even more happily. He was about to say something more when he was interrupted by Sakaski's sudden attack.

Sakaski punched Zefa's chest with a heavy punch, and the magma rolling on his fist showed the danger of this blow!

When Sakarski thought that Zefa would dodge, Zefa made a scene that shocked him!

I saw that Zefa directly clamped Sakaski's steaming magma hand with his bare hands.

Sakaski's expression instantly turned ugly.

When Zefa was about to take advantage of the situation to deal with Sakaski, Sakaski didn't want to fight at all, and directly elementalized his arms, breaking away from Zefa's control.

Seeing this, Zefa was a little disappointed, but more pleased.

And Drago is still standing there, but the sense of presence is getting lower and lower.

Sakaski looked at Aizen, wanting to confirm one thing with Aizen.

And Aizen didn't say a word, just nodded at Sakaski.

Seeing this, Sakaski also calmed down, turned his head and continued to stare at Zefa.

And Zefa looked at Aizen, "It seems that he has the confidence to snatch the bell from me..."

"What gave him confidence... What kind of plan do they have... I'm so looking forward to it..." Zefa murmured, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Sakaski rushed up again, but when he was about to get close, thick smoke billowed from his right arm, and more magma came out of his arm.

This time the magma did not drip onto the ground, but condensed on his right arm.

As the distance between Sakaski and Zefa got closer, his right arm became bigger and bigger, and finally condensed into a giant fist made of magma.

Zefa's expression also became a little serious.

Sakaski swung his right arm violently, and a large amount of magma spewed out of his right arm instantly, roaring: "Big fire!"

The magma hit Zefa's face directly, and thick smoke billowed instantly, blocking everyone's sight.

Just as Sakalski was panting heavily and secretly complacent, a pitch-black hand suddenly came out from the thick smoke and grabbed Sakalski.

Sakaski hurriedly tried to elementalize to escape, but it was too late!

This hand pinched Sakaski's neck directly, interrupting his elementalization.

Sakaski couldn't breathe oxygen for a while, and his face was flushed from being suppressed.

Zefa slowly walked out of the thick smoke while holding Sakaski in one hand.

"It's a good job, and the attack power is not bad, but the effect is a bit weak. In the future, you can consider imitating the principle of volcanic eruptions to increase the impact of your moves."

When Sakaski heard this, he fell into deep thought, as if thinking about the feasibility of this suggestion.

But before he could think about it, Zefa cut him off.

Zefa swung out his other hand and hit Sakaski directly in the abdomen.

Sakaski was so beaten that he spit out a mouthful of acid water in an instant, and his arms drooped weakly.

Just when Zefa was accumulating energy and was about to strike again, Drago's figure suddenly appeared from behind Zefa.

His palm was in the shape of a dragon's claw, and it was covered with a faint layer of black air.

When Drago thought he was about to succeed, from an angle that Drago couldn't see, Zefa showed a tricky smile.

Without turning his head, Zefa swung his long-stored fist backwards violently.

Drago was directly punched and flew out, and his body directly crashed into the wall of the practice field.

Dorag wanted to stand up tremblingly, his eyes full of disbelief.

And Zefa's figure rushed up again, pinching his neck with one hand, and lifting Drago's body up.

"Your timing is very bad. Your ability has something to do with the wind, right? Knowing that there is smoke, you still want to attack me at this time. You are really stupid!" Zefa said with a look of disdain.

Saying that, Zefa punched him again.

With this punch, Dorag completely lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

After doing this, Zefa turned his head to look at Aizen and Polusalino.

"If it's just like this, then you guys have let me down too much!"

Aizen smiled wryly, and a shallow strike slowly appeared in his hand.

After Aizen moved, Polusalino also moved, his hands glowed golden, and his expression became serious.

Aizen walked to Sakaski and helped him up, and Polusalino stood with the two of them.

Looking at the oppressive Zefa, Aizen said word by word: "Since you have said so..."

"Then the three of us will challenge you today..."

"Admiral!"

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