Pirate's Doom Follows

The stormy wind is still blowing in the sky.

Cavemontes VII pressed his face against the glass window, trying his best to keep his eyes wide open, looking at the storm in the sky, looking a little confused and at a loss.

"Your Majesty the King, the pirates have stopped, the pirates have stopped attacking." The attendant rushed directly into the bridge without warning, panting and reporting the great news.

He didn't get angry because of the servant's rude behavior.

Cavemontes VII has endless surprises in his heart.

He asked quickly: "Are reinforcements coming?"

"Definitely is."

The young and handsome attendant nodded fiercely.

"The pirates who were attacking suddenly became confused. It seems that a very powerful leader has been killed, and the pirates have given up their attack."

"This is so, so good, so good."

Cavemontes VII's frown slowly relaxed and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

No matter what, the reinforcements have finally arrived. Whether it's the CP9 people or the navy, as long as they can be rescued.

"Who are you? No, no, where did you come from?"

Balion stepped on a huge feather fan and rode the strong wind to wander in the sky. However, this great pirate who traveled across the South China Sea and had a bounty of up to 90 million was no longer as calm as before. His purple eyes only had Endless shock and panic, sweat wet the purple curly hair, sticking softly to the forehead,

His left arm hung by his side, swinging freely as his body swayed.

Looking at the transparent hole on his left shoulder from the corner of his eye, Balion couldn't help but feel deep fear in his eyes. He looked at Atlas who laughed loudly and walked wantonly through the storm as if nothing had happened. Looking at some unknown ferocious beast.

His attacks couldn't hurt the humanoid monster at all, and the storm of his maximum firepower just shredded a sleeve of that monster, and didn't even leave a decent scar on the opponent's arm.

In turn, Barion himself was beaten badly.

It was just an oversight. Atlas came close to him and poked his arm with a finger. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have blown the humanoid monster away with strong winds. He would have probably lost his life. I'm afraid the body will get cold by now.

The premise is that he can leave the body behind.

Lanjiao

Atlas raised his foot and kicked, a white vacuum slashing wave tore through the storm, and slashed towards Balion who was standing on the huge feather fan.

"Iron Fan"

With a dignified expression, Barion shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and used his ability to create six huge iron fans with a length of more than four meters, overlapping them in front of him.

Before these heavy fans fell down, they were sliced ​​open by the chopping wave, but he also managed to use this opportunity to steer the lupine to avoid the still powerful chopping wave.

Fan fan fruit.

Superhuman system, branch of creation.

He can make a variety of fans, not only in different shapes, but also in different materials. For example, the feather fan is light and can be used to carry people flying, while the iron fan is extremely heavy. Although it cannot fan the strong wind, it can But it can be used as a shield, and there are other types of fans that have their own uses.

Balion has been eating the Fanfan fruit for fifteen or sixteen years. To be honest, the development of the fruit's ability is very good, really good. Being able to escape from the rear admiral of the Navy headquarters is not pure luck.

On this sea, he is really strong who can control the strong winds. He can whip up strong winds and set off huge waves, and he can travel across the South China Sea as if he were in an uninhabited land.

However, he was used to freedom, but he met a weirdo that he couldn't understand.

Not an ability user, just a pure, physical monster, relying on his flesh to penetrate his storm that can overturn a warship, his body is so hard that he can't hurt this freak at all, and this humanoid monster The attack was also sharp enough to make the scalp tingle.

You can pierce his bones with one finger, kick out scary chops with your feet, and fly high in the air with his fan.