Pirates, swordsmen who gradually grow up to liberate the world

The Grand Line·The sea area called the Coral Sea.

"According to the information provided by the drunken sailor, it should be nearby."

After Robin left the Western Sea, he has been inquiring about Alsace, and now he has found the Grand Line.

At the port of the civilized town, he was analyzing with the record pointer.

In the distance on the sea, waves tens of meters high were heading towards the town.

"A violent sea earthquake occurred in the southeast, triggering a geological tsunami. All townspeople, please seek refuge in higher ground!"

Alarms sounded in the town, and the island's security officers were using microphones to notify the town's residents.

"Tsunami? It's not normal..." Robin looked towards the sea.

A general tsunami is only about half a meter, or at most a few meters, but what appeared in front of him was a tsunami that was tens of meters high, enough to submerge an entire town.

Human?

Robin thought to himself, Huahuaguo spread out a pair of huge wings on his back and immediately flew towards the center of the tsunami incident.

A few minutes ago——

……

On the upper deck of the damaged warship near Yama, Alsace, who was kneeling on his knees, let go of the hilt of Yaksha's knife.

"liberation…"

Hearing the two words from Alsace's mouth, Bogart hurriedly slashed at Alsace's arm with his knife: "What tricks are you still trying to do now?"

He sensed something was wrong, and wrapped his domineering energy around his weapon, trying to cut off Alsace's arm.

But it was too late. The sword spirit Yaksha had been released from the sword and turned into a ghost figure holding the sword in front of Alsace.

"Uh...the last trump card..."

Seeing the blade in front of him reveal its true form, Alsace fell flat on the deck, looking at the sky with distracted eyes, trying to keep himself awake.

To maintain the duration of Yaksha Knife Spirit.

His physical strength was at its lowest and his domineering power could not be maintained for long. In any battle, whether it is consuming domineering energy or ghost energy.

They are all closely related to physical strength and physique.

"What is this..." Bogart tried his best to slash down with both hands, but he could not shake the blade that was the embodiment of black mist in one hand.

Dao Ling waved his arms, and Bogart was like an arrow that had taken off its string, unable to stop him from being knocked off the deck.

"Ah!" Bogart was knocked away by an impact that far exceeded his own strength. He let out a scream in the air, and his body hit the cabin of the naval warship like a cannonball.

An impact explosion occurred, and countless debris flew into the air.

At this time, Huo Shaoshan, who had taken out the sea-floor stone handcuffs from the warship, heard the noise and returned to the upper deck at high speed using the Six-Style Shaver.

The ghost walked slowly around Alsace, tilting his head to look at Huoshao Mountain.

"This is extremely extreme darkness..." Huo Shaoshan's eyes widened in horror.

The sword spirit exudes a dark aura that makes people shudder. Its eyes reveal a deep and mysterious power, as if it can see through people's hearts.

There is a layer of black mist surrounding its body, making it difficult to see its true appearance.

Its presence makes people feel oppressive and frightening, as if he is a messenger from hell.

"Cough... Huoshaoshan..." Bogart vomited blood and walked out of the cabin with a knife with a very uncomfortable expression: "That thing surrounded by black mist is so scary... Be careful, you will die if you are not careful."

"What's going on? Where did it come from? Isn't Arthas unable to fight?"

"That thing was transformed from his blade, a real evil ghost..." A gap appeared on the blade of Bogart's domineering weapon.

This means that even his domineering power cannot stop the Yaksha Blade Spirit's attack.

"Ha...ha..." Lying on the deck, Alsace's breath became weaker and weaker, and a large amount of blood flowed from his stabbed abdomen, which had stained the deck on the back of his body red.

Now, he doesn't want to make excuses for himself, it's just injury, peak condition or something.

He is now in a life-and-death fight with the Navy, and there is no excuse.

The winner lives, the loser dies. History is also written by the winners.

Huo Shaoshan stared at the sword spirit, threw the sea stone in his hand on the deck, clenched his katana with both hands, and burned the domineering energy in his body to prepare to resist the Yasha sword spirit.

"The blade turned into a ghost? What happened? I have never encountered it before!"

Yaksha held a fog knife composed of black mist, rushed towards Huoshaoshan, and slashed his head with one knife.

The moment the weapons collided, the power exerted by the Yasha Blade Spirit produced a visible air pressure that tore apart the suit on the fire mountain.

The domineering force in his hand was also shrouded in black mist and extinguished instantly.

"This power..." Huo Shaoshan clearly felt that the second the blades touched, no matter how hard his arms resisted.

They all seemed extremely small, unable to exert any strength to resist. He could only let the domineering armor wrap around his body to resist the next impact.

The violent power of Yaksha Dao Ling caused Huoshaoshan to explode in an instant, his body shook violently, and he vomited blood and flew out and hit the wooden planks of the navy ship.

Such a powerful close-quarters slash was simply not something he could resist.

"No less than the generals..."

"Is it okay! Huo Shaoshan, don't die so easily!"

"I'm afraid...I have to stop here..."

Even though he was covered in armor and domineering, Huo Shaoshan could not be spared. He came out of the uneven wooden board on the side of the ship and his body became shaky.

The blood in his mouth flowed to the deck involuntarily.

"What's going on with that monster! It's almost dead but it can still fight back..." Bogart wanted to get angry, but the current crisis had to make him calm down.

Looking towards the sea, the slashing air pressure set off a tsunami tens of meters high on the sea, and Bogart couldn't help but feel scared.

A casual blow can cause a terrible natural disaster. How can he deal with this kind of power?

He glanced at Huo Shaoshan, whose body was rising and falling, and found that he was already seriously injured.

On the other hand, Arthas on the side was holding the wound that penetrated his abdomen. A medical bandage appeared in his hand and was wrapped around his body in circles.

"You monster!" Bogart put away his sword and used the Iai Slash move, hoping to kill Alsace with one strike.

When the lightning-fast slash was about to hit Alsace, it was suddenly blocked by Yasha Dao Ling.

Summoning the sword spirit to fight consumes an extremely large amount of ghost energy. What's more, Arthas can't even sustain his own battle now, and his domineering energy is already overdrawn.

"Ok?"

The black mist of the sword spirit became looming, allowing Bogart to find out the clues, and launched a fierce attack on the sword spirit with all his strength.

Liu Ying's domineering fierce attacks were all easily blocked by Dao Ling. Even so, he still did not stop at all.

"Oh! Disappear, you are at the end of your rope!"

Launching a fierce attack on the sword spirit at a speed that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

His swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, and each sword is filled with sharp sword energy, making people dazzled by striking with all his strength.

Each sword carried a fatal threat, but it was easily blocked by the sword spirit and counterattacked.

The battle with the sword spirit clanged and sparks flew.

Bogart did not give in even a step in the face of Dao Ling's counterattack. Even if every blow breaks the bones of his hand and the blade opens, he must seize this last chance.

As Garp's adjutant, the enemies he faced when he conquered the Valley of Gods were even more terrifying than they are now.

Now he is risking everything to avenge him. This is his last respect and following for Garp, and it is also his last farewell to the navy.

After this battle, Bogart plans to retire, find a peaceful island, live a life like ordinary people, and open a kendo gym to teach swordsmanship.

Beautiful longings were appearing in his mind one by one, and Bogart's mouth couldn't help but rise.