God's Pirate

055 Feathering

Wow.

The khaki sandstorm suddenly burst out and rolled towards the enemy wrapped in flames.

Al didn't have any idea of evading, and his body directly hit the sandstorm.

There was a strange sound of breaking silk, and the raging sandstorm seemed to be wiped out by something. A big hole was knocked out of it, and Bai Yuan slashed towards Crocodile with a cold light.

Crocodile raised his left hand and tried to block the dimly blazing blade with his poisonous hook.

Click.

The purple-black dark flames wiped out a section of the iron block and immediately disappeared, but the sharp knife light still cut open the poisonous hook, along with the golden hook body.

Cut the iron! After talking to Anna last night, Al's heart has calmed down. His heart filled with tenderness is finally less fragile, and he has finally exerted the power of his penance.

Crocodile's expression did not change. He decisively retreated with the help of his poisonous hook. His eyes were fixed on the boy who looked like a newborn in front of him, and his brain was running rapidly.

At this time, the flames on Al's body completely disappeared, revealing his fair and smooth body, his eyes staring at the prey like sharp knives, and his cold face without any emotion.

Obliterate! You must kill this enemy who hurt your friends! Otherwise, how can I have the face to face my companions who believe in me, and how can I have the face of Garou who died for me! Al's heart was like boiling water covered by a pot lid, surging crazily, roaring and roaring again and again. Trying to lift the lid that restrains your emotions.

Unlike his cold face, Al's heart was as hot as ever at this moment, and his back, which recorded his history and possibilities, was also burning crazily.

For the first time, he burst out with unprecedented murderous intent from the heart.

For the first time, he felt that he was stronger than his body.

For the first time, he wanted to truly break away from the shackles that bound him, and wanted to emerge.

His back was heating up crazily, Al's eyebrows turned into pure black eyes and he glared angrily at the enemy in front of him who must be hit and killed. His lips gently revealed words as cold as hell, coming from the rage in his heart:

"Roar!"

Peng.

Clusters of purple-black dark flames emerged from every corner of the body, quickly covering every part except the soles of the feet.

Al tried his best to control these flames so that they would not obliterate the White Abyss.

will be offset, which means that while erasing the other party, oneself will also be offset. The clothes that were wiped off, the ground that did not sink, the grass nearby was not burned, and there was no attempt to use flames to attack directly, all of which showed that there was no way to control it freely, and at least the control range was extremely low. Crocodile took a deep breath, raised his hand without hesitation, made an earth-yellow sandstorm, and threw it towards Al.

The sandstorm has just been thrown and has not yet taken shape. Crocodile is already brewing the next sandstorm, intending to continue it until his physical strength is exhausted.

Since it can be offset, there is still a chance of winning. As long as you can continue before the opponent's energy is exhausted, that is your victory!

It is absolutely impossible to activate this terrifying flame without limit.

He has found the core of the opponent's ability.

Al looked at the sweeping sandstorm and did not choose to avoid it, nor did he choose to try to offset it with the Dark Flame Armor as he did just now.

He just silently controlled all the flames to condense on the white abyss, and at the same time opened his mouth and whispered:

"Roar!"

In order to defeat the ordinary self of the past!

"Roar!"

In order to erase this nightmare lingering in his mind.

"Roar!"

In order to break free from these layers of shackles that bind myself.

Cold sweat was pouring from his forehead. As his face gradually turned pale, his vision began to blur, his perception of sight, hearing, and color became weaker and weaker, and his mental energy began to dry up.

Maintaining two extremely mentally draining abilities at the same time is already a huge load, not to mention using magic four times at the same time.

If he kept wandering around in the Nether Flame Armor, he would definitely be able to kill the opponent through seeing, hearing and seeing, but that was not what he wanted!

The wail coming from the brain is thrown away.

The body was blown away by the storm, and the pain from the body was ignored.

The constant invective coming from reason cannot be heard!

Within the storm, Al, whose whole body began to crack, focused on controlling all the flames to condense towards the white abyss, determined to cut off the sandstorm that brought him sorrow.

The lush and blazing flames on his body subsided, and the flames condensed on the knife began to deepen.

Chi chi, white smoke rose up from Bai Yuan, and he groaned miserably.

It's impossible to put everything into the sword!

Sizzle, the crisp sound of molten iron splashing on the ground.

Never use a sword that will hurt yourself and your companions!

Poof, the purple-black flame that had no temperature suddenly condensed into pure black flames, and Baiyuan began to melt rapidly like a candle.

But if this represents my own will, and the Jedi will not burn the flames of myself (the dependents), then it will definitely work!

Al suddenly gritted his teeth, his face became fierce in a rare way, and he locked the enemy hard with his remaining sense of knowledge, and swung the black blade condensed by flames in his hand with all his strength.

"El" Anna had a clear blush on her face, clasped her hands on her chest, looked at the young man in front of her with a rare resolute posture, and whispered his name in a low voice.

"" Nami, who was pale, looked at her with dull eyes. She unconsciously covered her thin chest with one hand, her heartbeat already beating like a drum.

Boom, boom!

Accompanied by crisp thunder, the black flame blade turned into sword energy and suddenly came out of his hand. With a terrifying explosion of energy, it quickly burned through the sandstorm in front of him, burning towards Crocodile like a flaming meteor.

The flames burned the air, and you could clearly smell the smell coming from the air.

A deep black light shone in the dim light, clearly reflected in the eyes of everyone present, and slashed towards Crocodile with a fiery silhouette.

Crocodile's face was full of horror, and his body instinctively tried to dodge with his legs, and at the same time he began to elementalize in an attempt to avoid some damage.

After all, earth is harder to burn than flesh and blood.

However, it was useless. The dark black flames roared and galloped through the three-layer sandstorm with terrifying destructive power and struck at the yellow sand behind Crocodile's shelter.

Zizzi, after a faint sound.

Crocodile's tall, headless body hit the ground straight, gurgling blood flowing along the port, and the fracture was smooth and neat.

The black flame sword energy did not stop after burning off Crocodile's head. It kept flying back and burned through the wall of the sacrificial hall. It evaporated the heavy rain pouring outside, forming a fault for several seconds. .

"You, who are you!"

Kobra, who finally escaped from the basement, stared at Crocodile's headless body in stunned silence, looking incoherently at the naked boy standing there with his body covered in tiny wounds.

"Me? Pirate!" Al, whose vision was blurred and the scene in front of him was shaking, turned his head and said subconsciously.

On the back stained red by blood, the silver-white words shined in the dim light, twisting and changing, and finally stopped abruptly.

"Hey, why is there an extra tail on the skull?" Kasa, who hurried over while Crocodile was beheading him, subconsciously glanced at Al's naked back and exclaimed.

After hearing this, Al turned his head with difficulty and looked at him in confusion.

"Forget it, have a good rest!" Kasa said hurriedly, looking at the obvious fatigue and confusion on his face.

This is a typical case of mental exhaustion. It is obvious that using the spiritual power-consuming Haki and magic at the same time has exhausted all his mental power. The fatigue will last for a long time. This is the first time that he, a guy with magic, has only used up all his mental power. I experienced the treatment once, but there may be many opportunities in the future.

After saying that, he hurriedly ran towards Crocodile's body, bent down and pressed his chest with one hand. At the same time, he made a sharp voice like a drake in his mouth. A blue halo of the same color as his eyes bloomed, and he moved towards the other person crazily. Pounce.

Special magic that cannot be evaluated by magic. It is extremely strong and extremely weak. Before upgrading, it could only act on living creatures. However, after trying it for a night at level 3, he found that it could already act on people who had recently died.

This also means that he can steal the Devil Fruit of the person who just died, and he has a very good target in front of him, which can fully make up for his lack of frontal combat power.

The Devil Fruit will leave after the death of the host and regenerate on any fruit within a certain area, but it will not leave immediately and the duration will not be particularly short.

If it really dissipates immediately, then Blackbeard's plan to hunt people with abilities will become a laughing stock, but the facts prove that he succeeded.

So it turns out that abilities can be transferred through special methods, such as eating the organ that hosts the fruit!

And this organ is probably the heart, which was penetrated.

This method cannot be used by a group of people, but I believe that many people in this world can still eat it in order to get their favorite fruits.

Look, bloody heart chicken flavor!

Fortunately, Casa is not that troublesome. Without the ability of the owner, once stolen, it will not go back.

This is also the reason why they did not prepare fruits. In fact, even if they prepared fruits, they may not be able to obtain them.

Although the salamander fruit eaten by the slime was reborn on a nearby fruit, it was just an ordinary animal type, and there were no other fruit trees or fruits near the island. But this is the capital of Alabasta. It is easy to negotiate a deal with a Devil Fruit out of millions of fruits, and it is likely that the more powerful the fruit, the wider its rebirth range will be.

Soon as the halo ended, Casa's body began to split strangely, and pieces of earthy yellow sand continued to fall and condense.

This is a common problem between some superhuman bodies and nature. When you first eat it, you can't control the fruit's ability well, resulting in the body splitting, but you can adapt to it.

"Pirates? I am very grateful to you for killing the Sand Crocodile, but what is your purpose here!" Kobra suddenly became alert after hearing this, and looked at Al with a look that was both grateful and suspicious.

After all, pirates mostly do whatever they want!

Including Al!

"Why should I tell you? This is my freedom!" Al glanced at him, then turned his head vaguely and walked towards Nami and others.

"Ahem." Cobra was choked and coughed dryly, but he was relieved.

Being well-informed, he clearly felt that this person was a willful and reckless boy, but as long as he didn't say he had any purpose, there was no need to worry about him being detrimental to the country.

As for himself, it doesn't matter even if he is killed.

Da da da.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and Ace appeared at the door of the sacrificial hall with heavy footsteps.

At this time, he was carrying a heavy and huge box on one shoulder, and was carrying the bruised and swollen "Hyena Lieutenant General" Anderson in one hand. There was also a dog with a gun barrel at his feet.

It was clearly none other than Dog Gun Rasu. At this moment, it was following Ace's feet diligently with its tongue hanging out. It was no longer full of malice toward him last time.

thump.

Ace threw the box on his shoulder aside and was not in the mood to understand the dog gun that came out at his feet. He carried Anderson to Al and said in a deep voice:

"Al, he brought it."

Anderson, whose face was swollen into a pig's head, took a peek nearby and saw Crocodile's headless body lying aside. His face was full of fear, his brain was working rapidly, and he grinned in front of him and said with a dry smile:

"You have no choice but to kill me. You have killed so many marines. If you kill me again, what Crocodile did will probably be blamed on you, and Crocodile forced me to do it!

And if I live, I can pin this crime on Crocodile and say that you are innocent, and that the 1.5 billion beli given to me by this crocodile will belong to you, so that we can all profit."

As he spoke, his forced smile became brighter. If the crocodile incident was reported, even though he would lose Bailey, he might be able to move his position a little further for such a big contribution.

And these pirates can gain 1.5 billion beli just by losing one companion. As a sea hyena dog, he understands that it is simply a bloody profit.

"So it's you, you trash, look what you did!" Kobra was stunned for a second, then seemed to understand something and started pointing at him and yelling angrily.

Al glanced at him coldly, ignored him, turned to Kobra and said in a deep voice:

"Hey, can the king ask you a favor?"

"No problem, please tell me." After Cobra figured out some things, his attitude towards Al and others was obviously much more respectful.

If I am not mistaken, it was these pirates who saved this country.

"In your name, donate this money to the navy who died this time, and it will be distributed to their families." Al said expressionlessly, while turning his head to look at Anderson, "Of course, this does not include him !”

After saying that, he staggered towards the other party, with unconcealable murderous intent in his tired black eyes.

What are these pirates doing and donating all the money? And why is it that I, Cobra, was stunned for a moment, confused for a second and then nodded heavily.

"Cold, calm down. If you kill me, the government is likely to give you a high reward. In this way, the world's most famous bounty hunters and our elite navy will hunt you all over the world, and you will not be able to escape!" If you let me go, I can send you a message!" Anderson felt something was wrong, and hurriedly advised him with a trembling voice while sweating coldly.

However, his pursuit of love and profit no longer have any meaning.

Al walked slowly past, with blurred vision, he picked up Anderson, who was even weaker than him, by the neck, and whispered without any emotion:

"No matter who you are, no matter what your position is! No matter what the price is! As long as you dare to hurt my companions, I will never let you go! Roar!"

This time, the purple-black flames only appeared along the arm, instantly wiping away the pain on Anderson's face, and the headless body fell to the ground.

The world in Al's eyes was completely blurred. He turned his back to Ace and the others with difficulty, but felt surprisingly calm in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at the dark lead clouds. A tear dropped from the corner of his eye. He could no longer support himself and passed out while standing.

Right now!

The blazing white light penetrated the clouds, and the pure white light fell on Al. The morning light scattered from him, and an invisible pressure spread from him.

Everyone present could clearly feel the oppression caused by this seemingly invisible life essence, and their eyes were full of shock.

Nami and others who have the favor are fine, but they feel that this aura is noble and sacred, but it brings them unspeakable emotions.

"Lord God" they all muttered in unison what they were thinking. This was the most true reflection of their hearts.

Kobra, who was the king, could not help but prostrate himself on the ground, as if he wanted to use this humble posture to worship the gods who appeared in the world.

Robin, who was lying on the ground due to the oppression caused by the essence of life, raised his head with difficulty and stared blankly at the shocking scene in front of him.

The blazing white sacred light pushed aside the dark clouds full of gloom. The pure white light pillar connecting the sky and the earth was like a staircase leading to the kingdom of God. The warm pure white light fell on people.

Everyone instinctively clasped their hands on their chests, devoutly looking at the astonishing beam of light, which was like a scene from the Book of Revelation.

The pure white light shines on the world flawlessly and selflessly, building a bridge between God and man so that they can no longer be separated.

In the distance, on a three-rail sailboat moored on the shore, a big one-armed man suddenly turned his head, as if he had crossed a distance, staring at the amazing scene invisible in the field of vision, his mouth widened with a heartfelt smile.

Garuel's instinct called out in his mind, and there was a burning feeling on his back again while he was unconscious, and the obstacles set by the mysterious man completely dissipated.

Maybe, it has already sprouted and bloomed vigorously!

The separation between gods and humans is over.

Al Zhang lv3

Race: Demigod

Diving: h

Swordsman: g-e

Strength: e488

Durability: f350

Dexterity: d512

Agility: c635

Magic: g237

Domineering: Knowledge (c) Mental power 1400