One Piece Explosion Art

"Jingle Bell..."

Losing buoyancy, the five bullets fell to the ground and made a crisp tinkling sound, which sounded very pleasant.

"Snipers are so boring."

Looking at Fan Oka running away again, Enelu shook his head, stretched out his hand, and compressed the blue thunder to the extreme, and finally condensed it on his index finger.

"Super Electromagnetic Gun."

The wind roared, and the surrounding rubble floated up for no reason, and was finally crushed by an invisible force. In an instant, a blue beam of light pierced the eardrum, surpassing the sonic boom and shot towards Fan Oka's vest.

With chills all over his body, and a death crisis surrounding his soul, Fan Oka relied on his sniper intuition to lie on the ground like a dog. At the same time, he fired more than a dozen shots, and a lotus-shaped bullet began to separate the continuous lines of gushing bullets. Toward the heart of Enel.

"Pah..pah..."

The atmosphere rippled, and the magnetic field changed again. More than a dozen bullets collided one after another, and actually forcibly penetrated the magnetic field and penetrated deep into the front of Enero, only five centimeters away.

"Jingle Bell..."

Seeing the bullets so close at hand, Enelu's face darkened.

"Damn it, damn it."

Seeing that Enilu was safe, Fanoka got up and ran again. The blue light just now made his heart tense.

"Boom...boom..."

A lightning pillar that reached the sky fell, and rubble on the ground rolled. Fan Oka stopped and was still frightened. When he was about to change direction, one after another, thunder pillars as thick as beams formed a prison and blocked all roads.

"Crack...sizzle..."

The dazzling light made Fan Oka sweat profusely, and the violent thunder made him feel tingling even if it didn't hit him.

He raised his head, only the top was not covered with thunder. He gritted his teeth and flew into the air, but at this time, a ray of lightning condensed on it.

"I won't play with you anymore, Prison of God."

The hands were united, the lightning was bright, and all the thunder pillars began to close and tremble. With the chaotic violent power, a wave of air pressure carried electromagnetism and lifted up the entire surface of the earth.

The explosion stopped, and just when Enel was about to leave, his eyes suddenly turned red.

A bullet passed by his face, and Enelu's eyes became dangerous.

"how is this possible."

In the ruins, Fan Oka was covered in black smoke, and when he saw Eniro dodging his own bullets, his face was full of fantasy.

You must know that this bullet of his has condensed all the colors of the weapon, and it has reached a state of silence through the cover of smoke and dust, but why can he still dodge it as if he had predicted it in advance.

After landing on the ground, Enelu looked at Van Oka coldly. If he hadn't felt a palpitation in his heart just now and activated the prediction of the future, he might have been shot in the head now.

"I underestimated you."

Looking at Fan Oka who stood up unsteadily, Enelu's eyes revealed murderous intent.

"Tell me how you did it."

The smell of meat wafted all over his body. Even if he died, Fan Oka wanted to know how Enelu avoided his fatal blow just now.

"Stupid, you actually want me to reveal my trump card."

The entire sky was filled with dark clouds, and Anilu did not give Van Oka a chance and directly killed him.

A thundercloud pressed down, and as Fan Oka screamed, a deep crater was left on the spot.

After seeing, hearing, and sensing, and confirming that there were no bones left of Fan Oka, Enelu snorted disdainfully.

On the other side, rubble filled the sky. Jinbei took a few steps back and knocked down a house. He looked solemnly at the man in front of him with long purple hair, a beard and a player's mask.

Fighting champion Cissas Basas is a strong man with strength as strong as an ox and a bold personality.

"Weihahaha... I didn't expect that the sea hero of the Seven Martial Arts Sea would actually be from the Kingdom of Heaven."

The muscles in his arms swelled, and the veins spread like a ferocious dragon, full of explosiveness. Bassas gave the impression that he was a muscular man.

"I have always been a member of the Kingdom of Heaven."

The wall was broken, Jinbei walked out of the ruins, looked at Basas and said solemnly, "Surrender, maybe you can save your life."

Looking at Bashas, ​​Jinbe could feel that he was not that kind of evil person. On the contrary, he was a man with a bold and unconventional personality who just pursued a sense of strength.

"Weihaha... the rogue rabbit died because of us. Although it was not my idea, do you think God will let us go?"

The smile disappeared, and Basas looked at Jinbei and continued, "Not to mention that the fact that I was imprisoned in Impel Down was all God's work."

Full of anger, Bashas rushed out, and all the gravel on the ground collapsed.

"So before I die, I want to have a good fight, a fluctuating elbow strike."

With his right arm running horizontally, covered in ultra-high armament colors, Basas appeared in front of Jinpei in the blink of an eye.

With a serious look on his face, Jinbei dug his feet into the ground and made an attack posture.

"In that case, I will fulfill your wish. Ten thousand Samewa Shoken."

Pushing horizontally with his right palm, the two collided, and as a force of air pressure lifted up, the area of ​​10,000 meters was turned into ruins.

The two of them flew out at the same time, blood spilling from their mouths.

"Weihaha... As expected of the King's Qibukai."

Lifting off the stone slab on his body, Basas stood up and charged at Jinbei again like a bull.

Without saying a word, Jinbei told Bashas with practical actions.

They collided with each other, causing sand and rocks to fly around. Basas was very strong, and every punch hit him like a mountain. But Jinping was not bad either, both in terms of blood and fishman karate, he was very strong.

Fighting in the same court, the two of them go back and forth, and the pure physical collision is full of muscular feeling.

The sword energy soared into the sky, and a ravine spread throughout the street. At the end, Tezzolo stood on the ground, his hands spread out and filled with dignity.

On the other side, Shiliu held the long sword sideways and blew out a puff of smoke.

"Golden Emperor, if you don't have other abilities, you won't be able to keep me."

Confident in himself, Shiliu pointed his sword at Tezoro.

"Rang Kuang, shoot for me."

There are soldiers from the Kingdom of Heaven nearby who pick up laser weapons and are about to take action.

"Everyone, get out of here."

His expression darkened, and Tezzolo scolded the surrounding soldiers.

"Yes."

Rows of teams put away their weapons and began to slowly exit the area.

"Ame no Shiru, I've heard of you."

Taking off his suit and loosening his tie, Tezoro looked directly at Shiliu.

"But this is heaven, and I am the Golden Emperor. You can't get out of here."

The body began to expand, and the entire ground turned golden. Tezzolo turned into a golden giant, and finally compressed to the normal size.

As the golden light dissipated, a layer of gleaming golden armor was draped on Tezzolo, looking like a golden god of war, full of line beauty and majesty.

"Golden Divine Equipment."

A powerful aura spread out, and a gust of wind and sand swept out.

Squinting, Shiliu felt threatened.

"Since you can't get out of here, then fight with all your strength."

After spitting out the cigar in his mouth, Shiliu could feel that this area had been sealed off. Even if he defeated the Golden Emperor, he would not be able to get out of the Kingdom of Heaven.

The sword energy tore apart and rushed into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Vaguely, a storm of sword energy began to appear in the sky behind Xi Liu, and the embodied long swords turned upside down.

Narrowing his eyes, Shiliu was in this state before. Tezoro had seen it before, when the mysterious great swordsman of the Marinevando Revolutionary Army and the world's greatest swordsman Joracor Mihawk were fighting.

In that battle, the whole world realized how terrifying the swordsman was, and there was no need to doubt that he must have surpassed the great swordsman.

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