Pirates: Song of Weary

"coming!"

The clouds were hanging upside down, and in the center, endless dust swept through, a gust of wind whistled, and fiery flames lifted into the sky. The entire sky was densely packed, with countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds. The momentum was terrifying, and the spear tip crossed, shaking Hancock and Hawkeye.

"Whizzing..."

The atmosphere runs through, the airflow rotates, and the pieces come in the blink of an eye like a meteor shower.

"Captive Arrow."

He swayed to his feet, and saw Hancock's fingers lightly touching his lips, a huge pink peach-colored heart-shaped material undulating, and then pulling it back like a bow and arrow, in an instant, countless pink arrows scrambled for each other, and the brightly colored arrows rushed into the air. rise.

In a moment of eternity, along with the magnificent collision, the sword, spear, sword, and halberd sent by Xuan Ye turned into stone in the blink of an eye, and finally fell powerlessly to the ground.

At the same time, a continuous line of slashes slashed across the ground, curved up and flickered.

Aware of the crisis, Xuan Ye glanced down at Mihawk, his figure turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

"Ding!"

Sparks splashed, the ground exploded, and countless falling rocks rose. Mihawk stared at him with his eagle-like eyes, his hands tightly holding the black knife night, and his feet were even deeper into the ground, clenching his teeth firmly.

On the other hand, Xuan Ye's right foot was as black as ink, surrounded by flames, and he stomped on the black knife, his eyes did not fluctuate.

"Fang Ji's feet." Turning sideways, Hancock attacked, not caring at all about the spring light that showed, at this moment, he just wanted to teach this man a good lesson.

His black hair was flamboyant, sensing the attack from the side, Xuan Ye turned his head, his vertical pupils were full of killing intent, the temperature of the flames all over his body instantly rose, and the ground melted for a while, whether it was Hawkeye or Hancock, this Shi Du's face changed, and all the forces such as the armament were running at high speed.

And Hancock, because of the sudden burning flame, the attack went wrong, he groaned, was seized by Xuan Ye, and punched mercilessly in the chest, along with the torn bones, Hancock was miserable. With a cry, it moved laterally on the ground, and a burning gully appeared.

At this moment, with a tearing sound, the clothes on Xuan Ye's chest shattered, a bloodstain cut through the epidermis, and blood oozes out.

The fingertips turned red, the high temperature condensed, and shot straight at the forehead of Hawkeye in an instant, but was split open by Hawkeye with a knife.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The atmosphere roared, suspended in mid-air, Xuan Ye's hands joined together, and a light spot quickly expanded.

"Huh..."

The dazzling light is dazzling, a beam of flame light, destroying all things, destroying everything, and going straight to the eagle's eye.

"Dark night. Slash."

He took a deep breath, his face was solemn, his feet stomped on the ground, his hands clenched the black knife, he turned sideways, and his eagle eyes swung out.

At that moment, a violent explosion ignited, and in the smoke of gunpowder, a fragrant, bumpy figure flashed out.

"Stinky man, kneel down for your concubine."

His lips touched lightly, and his slender flew up. An arrow of captive appeared in Hancock's hand, exuding an intoxicating aura, and stabbed Xuan Ye's head without paying any attention. .

However, the pink captive arrow that was stabbed with force was tightly held by the man. For a while, Hancock couldn't advance or retreat, and his perfect face was extremely blushing.

"Bastard." With a stare, an extremely powerful and domineering will, fluctuating in the sky, went straight to Xuan Ye's soul.

With no expression on his face, he looked at the woman in front of him indifferently, feeling the domineering will, Xuan Ye's vertical pupils moved slightly, and an even more irresistible tyrannical color broke through Hancock's will, like a nine secluded hell, The deep cold wrapped Hancock's soul.

"Having a tyrannical look doesn't mean that you have the capital to be arrogant and not take anyone seriously, Qiwuhai Boya Hancock, you really disgust me."

This is the first time Xuan Ye has spoken to Hancock face-to-face. However, the tone of voice is not as emotional as other men should have. Some of them are just chilling. "Nine Snake Island will be wiped out."

A cold light flashed, and in Hancock's panicked eyes, Xuan Ye pulled hard, and Hancock fell to Xuan Ye in an instant. A bombardment hit Hancock in the stomach.

"Wow..." His eyes were white and bloodless, Hancock bent over, a wave of air rushed up from his back, the whole ground collapsed, and Hancock's figure slammed heavily on the ground, covered in Blood, embarrassed to the extreme.

"Damn... Your concubine will never let you hurt Nine Snake Island." Lying in the deep pit, Hancock vomited blood unstoppably. In his heart, he was both angry and remorseful, because her body had begun to collapse. .

"Ding!" In the center, Xuan Ye lowered his head and resisted Hawkeye's attack with his right foot. An unparalleled storm swayed behind him.

"Your opponent is not me, and you are not qualified to be my opponent."

"I know." He said coldly, the corners of his eagle eyes raised, and he said solemnly, "However, I would like to learn the strength of the **** bird that can make Shiliu the Rain willing to surrender."

"You will die." The dark red thunder poured out, and the super-powerful will, without reservation, covered the eagle's eyes.

The storm swayed, Hawkeye's pupils shrank, and the same kind of sharp power also rose up. Although it was not as tyrannical as Xuan Ye's overlord, but in a short period of time, it was resisted.

"Your overlord color, like that guy, is really frightening."

"Swordsman." Squinting, Xuan Ye knew that this was the unique ability of a great swordsman, that is, sword stance. In the past, Shiliu used this ability to fight against his overlord, but in the end, he was completely defeated. Thinking of it, Hawkeye's sword stance is as tyrannical as Shiliu's.

There is no doubt that the great swordsman not only has the tyrannical slashing ability, but also has a swordsman's intuition that is similar to what he has seen, and a sword stance that is different from that of an overlord. Obviously, this ability is only possessed by swordsmen.

It must be said that the profession of swordsman occupies an unparalleled position in the world.

"Ding!"

There was a strong collision, the armed flames boiled, and Xuan Ye came out powerfully, like a brutal wild beast, constantly suppressing the eagle eye, causing the two to fight, the flames swayed, and the sword energy swept across the sky, forming a storm.

Clothes were shattered, and from time to time, Xuan Ye had some wounds on his body, while Hawkeye's face was ugly, blood from the corners of his mouth was bleeding from time to time, and the wounds on his entire body were far heavier than Xuan Yelai's.

After all, dealing with Xuan Ye's super attack at the same time is not something that ordinary people can resist, not to mention, the temperature of the flame is too unbearable.

It can be seen with the naked eye that there is a burning smell from time to time on Hawkeye's body. If it is not armed to resist, it may have already formed coke at this time.

"It's not the way to go on like this." Feeling the high consumption of domineering, Hawkeye's face is ugly. If he suffers from Xuan Ye's stormy attack like this, he will lose sooner or later.

The flame ray was projected, the eagle eye split, and a slash swayed, the eagle eye opened the distance instantly, and his chest was panting violently.

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