Pirates, swordsmen who gradually grow up to liberate the world

Chapter 165 Journey to the East China Sea, the Unknown God of Death

After meal.

The three of them were assigned to a simple guest room.

There is a large bed, stove, bathroom, etc. inside.

After drying his clothes, Alsace lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling: "Tomorrow you go get the money and buy a boat in the village, Gion."

"I'll just sleep on the floor." Zoro took the blanket, leaned against the corner cover and fell asleep in seconds.

"Of course! It's not all your fault."

"I didn't expect the move to be so powerful."

As for the ability of the sword spirit to be liberated, it is nothing more than reducing his physical consumption and liberating the spirit of the ghost and god Yaksha to help him fight.

In this way, you can gain a huge advantage when using fewer enemies to defeat more.

Not losing to the general's combat effectiveness? That means that walking on the sea now is more terrifying than the entire Yonko Regiment.

Losing the blade does not mean that he cannot use the power of the ghost pattern, although releasing the ghost from the blade will cause him to lose combat effectiveness, and he will even no longer be able to use the two-sword style.

But even so, he has an extremely powerful fighting ability, and he is also a troublesome existence.

"Tomorrow, you go handle the sailing tools for the return trip. I'm going to the mountains to try the power of these two knives."

After swimming on the sea all day, everyone was a little tired. After Gion came out of the shower, the first thing he did was to climb onto the bed and hold Alsace in his arms.

Just like every day, this filled her empty heart.

"Ah."

"..."

He especially enjoyed being held in the arms of a mature woman who was slightly older than him and had a stunning figure and appearance.

It's like the feeling of being loved by your family when you are just born, warm and warm.

In such a peaceful late night, with cicadas chirping everywhere, he suddenly felt that Gion's "hmm" was very cute.

Soon, sleepiness swept over his mind, and Alsace slowly closed his eyes and entered the dreamland.

Is this a dream? After entering the dream, Alsace immediately realized that it was a dream, and it was very real.

He was standing deep in a jungle, looking around.

Soon, he saw a woman wearing a sheep mask jumping down from a large branch, holding a pure white short bow and aiming at herself.

There was also a wolf spirit waiting for an opportunity behind her, waiting for her dispatch.

The woman has the body of a sheep and a human head, and her face cannot be seen clearly while wearing a mask. An ethereal sound echoed in Alsace's mind.

"You abandoned me...you abandoned me..."

He really couldn't remember any love debts he had on the sea...who he had abandoned...who he had abandoned...

He didn't recognize the woman in front of him at all.

Isn’t this the beggar’s version of Qian Jue? What’s going on!

Arthas knew what the creature in front of him was. It was naturally one of the infinitely powerful gods of death in LOL. How could it appear in the world of pirates?

"Death? Are you coming to take me away?"

The woman steps lightly, cautiously and tentatively. She opened the bow without an arrow in her hand, and a crystal arrow naturally condensed into her hand.

"Why...why didn't you save me then——!"

In the dream, the crystal arrow came out of the string, hitting Alsace's heart, which was unable to move, as if he was being pressed down by a ghost.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and found that his body was locked tightly by Gion's two hands.

"What time is it? Xiao Ai."

[It’s 6 o’clock in the morning. It’s cloudy today and the temperature is only 9 degrees. Please take measures to keep warm.]

Opening the arms of Gion who was sleeping soundly, Alsace sat on the edge of the bed and found that he was sweating profusely.

The palms of my hands were wet.

He touched his heart and found that he had not been shot through, and then he gradually calmed down.

Who is that young woman? Normally I wouldn't dream at all.

His restless heart gradually calmed down, and Alsace regarded this dream as a symptom of anxiety and discomfort after killing people for five years.

He didn't care too much, because he understood that 90% of the guys with such abilities in this world were Devil Fruit users who were spying on him secretly.

Maybe somewhere in the sea, maybe around him, maybe he was cursed.

Entering the bathroom, he took a cold shower, put on the damaged shirt that he had washed and dried, and walked out of the house with three knives.

As soon as his hand grasped the door handle, the clothes around his waist behind him were grabbed by a pair of small hands.

Looking back, he found Zoro looking at him with his own knife.

"You're going to train, right? Take me with you."

To become stronger all the time, this is Sauron's unwavering belief.

"Okay, let's go."

Early in the morning, the sky was still a little gray. The two left the tavern and walked toward a smokey place on the mountain.

"Judging from your living habits, you are a very hardworking person, Al."

"This road is inherently difficult. What's more, I want to overthrow the World Government, and I still have a lot of official business to do in the future."

"And I can always practice and become stronger without any worries, right?"

The young Zoro's mind is much more mature than that of ordinary people, and the perseverance in his eyes has been revealed.

"Of course, when you return to Xihai, you and Luo Er will practice together."

Sauron didn't understand. Arthas had said that Rolle was dead.

Now he's resurrected? He could remember all the conversations between Gion Momo and him on the boat.

So, he looked at Alsace's back and guessed: "You are the messenger of hell, right? You can bring the dead back from hell."

"That's right! So you have to be careful and don't betray me in the future, Zoro."

"I won't betray anyone."

Arthas also believed this, after all, he knew Sauron's temperament.

He is the kind of tough guy who would rather die in battle than betray his own people.

The two came to an empty forest deep in the forest, far away from the village so as not to disturb the villagers' rest.

"You swing the sword by yourself first, Zoro, I want to try my new power."

Pulling out the two knives from his waist, Alsace inserted them into the ground: "Liberation."

The dark aura in Yaksha's blade began to condense into a ball, the blade split into aura, and turned into a blade spirit standing in front of him.

Another Rakshasa was freed for the first time and unleashed the same explosion that shattered his ship on the ocean yesterday.

The ground sank suddenly, and the vibration disappeared within a few seconds.

The impact released broke several surrounding trees. Fortunately, the place was open enough, leaving only a hole in the ground.

Sure enough, my consciousness can control them, and as consumption, the ghost energy in my body is also lost.

And, it’s so fast…

Arthas began to control the two sword spirits, turning them into black mist, controlling them like his previous phantoms.

Almost nothing is different.

In order to confirm one thing, he still pulled out the thunder dragon prepared for his son from his waist, and then slashed at the two ghost and god sword spirits with one knife.

The Thunder Dragon blade penetrated directly through their black mist-like bodies and could not touch them at all.

"Comes with the natural element?" Alsace was shocked: "What about the entangling domineering energy?!"

boom! The primary armed color armor fully covered the Thunder Dragon blade, and Alsace swung the sword towards the two ghosts and gods again.

The ghost phantom immediately made a blocking gesture, holding the black mist-like blade in front of him, and blocked Alsace's attack.

Automatic counterattack!

Arthas called Sauron to his side, pointed at the Yaksha Blade Spirit, and said:

"Zoron, try attacking it."

"Why are all your moves so eerie..."

Zoro took the word Wadao and swung it directly towards the Yaksha Knife Spirit.

Alsace controlled behind him, preventing the Yasha Blade Spirit from becoming elemental, and instead used the black mist blade in his hand to block it.

Easily blocked Zoro's words of peace.

"I can't swing it. What is this? It's so powerful!"

"Okay. Try attacking me again, Zoro."

It seems that they can be controlled at any time to invalidate physical damage, just like natural ability users, they can use elements to avoid damage at any time, and can also switch attacks at any time.

"Haha, then I'm welcome!"

Sauron smiled knowingly. He had long wanted to fight Arthas, so he quickly ran up to him and slashed him with his sword.

Ding! The Yasha Blade Spirit was one step ahead of him and stood in front of Alsace, while Rakshasa turned into black mist and appeared behind Alsace to guard against him.

None of them were controlled by Alsace, but acted on their own initiative.

"It doesn't look like it will hurt me."

Yasha Blade Spirit swung the blade in his hand with all his strength, knocking Sauron away on the spot.

"Ah!" Sauron was counterattacked by the huge force. He lost gravity and rushed towards a nearby big tree, but was caught by Alsace with his body.

Then put it on the ground.

"Okay, I finally understand. This turns my sword into two personal guards."

Sauron, who was put back on the ground, was horrified and stared at Arthas: "I was almost killed by it!"

"No, I'm here, don't worry."

In this experiment, he also had a solid foundation. If we want to use this power to fight in the future, the liberated sword spirit must be a Rakshasa.

Because he wants to hold Yaksha as his weapon.

The main reason is that Yasha now has the ability to control the wind, which can make him happy.

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