The strongest sea god of pirates

A battle ended in a dramatic way, and Arthur also defeated the huge mud giant with just one punch, and the one-punch king really lived up to his reputation.

For a moment, the entire arena was filled with jubilation. For these audiences, what they wanted to see was a fierce battle, and what could arouse their enthusiasm was blood and death.

Although Barlow, who possessed the muddy fruit, stood out in the battle of thousands of people and won the support of many audiences, but when he fell to his death, those audiences who originally supported him immediately switched to Arthur without hesitation. Here, there is no sentimentality and no apology, all they want is a hearty battle and nothing more.

"This is really congratulations to Mr. Mu Lin for his victory." Anna, the beautiful commentator, said in a short sentence. Obviously, she is more optimistic about Barlo, who has the power of a devil fruit. With his powerful mud attack and impeccable defense, it stands to reason that there is no problem in winning, but In front of this man wearing a yin-yang ghost mask, he was killed by only one punch. What made Anna even more frustrated was that she took out a lot of Baileys and threw them on Barlow, and now she was completely in vain.

"It's so strange, interesting guy!" The boy wearing a bamboo hat blocked his face, looked at the killed Barlow, and looked at Arthur with playful eyes for a moment.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the doorway. This powerful young man in a bamboo hat is naturally aware of the strength of Barlo, the owner of the mud fruit. Although Arthur's seemingly simple punch seems to contain an unknown and shocking Although the shocking power was only for a moment, the boy still clearly felt that Barlow's power had weakened and disappeared in an instant. He was a little ready to move, wishing to fight Arthur immediately.

However, the young man wearing a bamboo hat quickly gave up this untimely idea. He came here on orders, so he naturally knew the priority. Winning the contest to recruit relatives, and further entering the Michael family, this is the most important task at the moment. Instead of fighting this Arthur who is wearing a mask to hide his identity.

Some other masters also became vigilant, not because of Arthur's strength, but because he still only used one punch, which is more worrying, that is to say, killing another winner of the thousand-man battle, even without Using the strongest strength, it seems that in the future battles, he should be more careful with this guy wearing a yin and yang mask.

Arthur, who was on the fighting skill platform, stood with his hands tied. He didn't seem to hear the sound of cheers resounding from all around him. He was holding a small blue glass bottle in his hand with a happy expression on his face.

At the moment when Barlow was killed earlier, and several years after the opponent's slime fruit appeared, the cyan glass vial really sucked the devil fruit into the bottle just as Arthur expected.

For a moment, Arthur could clearly feel that there seemed to be a magical power in the Seagod's power, which was exactly the characteristic of the slime fruit.

Stretching out the palm of his hand, the hazy water vapor suddenly became viscous and heavy, as if filled with lead, and then dissipated into clear sea water. What surprised Arthur was that the current water vapor contained some Ruowu's miasma toxin seems to be absorbing the highly poisonous miasma emerging from the wetland combat platform under his feet, and it seems to be transforming into a more powerful and deadly miasma.

Arthur, who discovered this, immediately made up his mind not to leave the fighting skill platform for the time being, so that the Seagod's power could accumulate enough poisonous miasma.

It stands to reason that even if general wetlands can produce miasma, the output in a certain area will be very small. It is not easy to find this special terrain that constantly produces highly toxic miasma. I have to say that the wealthy Michael family has almost the best resources in the world. And equipment, employing the strongest fighters, who let the Michael family control the financial order of this world.

It's just that Arthur's actions made countless spectators around look bewildered, and many people whispered in low voices. No one knew what the strong man who had just won was thinking.

"Mr. Mulin, congratulations on winning this battle, just for the next battle, please"

"What's the rush?!" Arthur who opened his eyes coldly interrupted the commentator Anna, closed his eyes again and said indifferently, "Although he is my opponent, he should be superseded!"

Although Arthur's words were not big, they spread throughout the audience in an instant, leaving countless people stunned.

Deafening shouts resounded through the arena stands, and many people were moved to tears by Arthur's behavior. This is such a touching demeanor. After winning the fighting skill, it is not a bragging show, but a pious prayer for the enemy. Chaodu, the audience shouted Mu Lin's name for a while, cheering and cheering continuously under the atmosphere, no one dared to let Arthur leave, even Anna, the commentator who lost money because of Arthur, could only The conversation changed to support Arthur's behavior.

It's just that the person involved, Arthur, doesn't care about other people's opinions. As for the so-called transcendence, it's just an excuse. This kind of guy who dares to take Su Fen's idea is completely worthy of death. He took advantage of this time to absorb as much drama as possible in the land. Toxic miasma.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the enthusiasm of the audience did not diminish at all. Under the influence of Arthur, many people clasped their hands together and prayed for salvation. The purpose of entering here.

When Arthur opened his eyes and left the wetland in a flash, this sudden solemn transcendence ended.

The next battle took place soon, and the popularity of Arthur who came to the stands soared. Almost half of the people on the scene supported Arthur, although they only knew Arthur's pseudonym Mu Lin.

"The next battle is between Julian and Elitman!" Through the eye expander, Anna's voice almost resounded throughout the fighting skills platform.

Hearing the sound, the young man in the hat suddenly stood up, gave Arthur a meaningful look, then moved forward quickly, and leaped from the abyss to the high platform. You must know the distance between the fighting skills and the high platform The stand is tens of meters long, and it is not something ordinary people can do to reach the opposite side so easily.

"Small skills!" The bald middle-aged man who stood up afterwards looked like he was in his 40s. He wore a tattered cassock and a huge prayer bead around his neck. He was obviously a monk, but when he fought on the fighting skill platform, he didn't show any mercy , being able to stand out in the battle of thousands of people, naturally had countless blood on his hands.

What caught people's attention the most was this middle-aged man named Elitman, who was blindfolded with a black cloth in front of his eyes.

It's just that even under such circumstances, he still stood out from the battle of thousands of people. Although Arthur didn't see that battle, he believed that the opponent's strength was absolutely impressive.

And a long time ago, Arthur heard that some people would destroy their eyes by themselves in order to gain a stronger heart of understanding, so as to improve their ability to understand nature and gain unimaginable strength. This middle-aged man It must be one of the best.

The middle-aged uncle walked slowly along the bridge with a Zen staff in his hand and clogs on his feet. The hearts of the audience who had just been normal and hadn't seen this man fight instantly became suspended, for fear that this blind middle-aged man with a bald head would Shen fell into a side cliff.

Suddenly, the bald-headed man staggered and fell to one side, causing an uproar in the arena.

It's just that the whole body of the bald man hangs upside down at the bottom of the bridge, his feet are attached to the bottom of the bridge like suction cups, and below him is an abyss full of spikes.

"It's dangerous!" The bald middle-aged man smiled, obviously not taking this matter to heart.

"Stunning trash!" The boy in the hat who had been waiting in the waiting area above the platform snorted coldly as he watched the bald middle-aged man.

Soon the ground sank deeply, the original swampy wetland terrain slowly sank, and soon another piece of terrain slowly rose up.

The extremely cold temperature filled the surrounding air with a faint icy mist, and there were frozen ice blocks everywhere on the ground. It was obvious that this was an extremely cold battlefield.

"As you can see, every battle will randomly generate a battle field. I hope the two strong players can present a wonderful match!" The commentator Anna's voice came just right, not only to inform everyone present, It is also to explain the reasons for changing venues for those who have just entered the venue.

Facing a brand-new battlefield that appeared in this extremely cold weather environment, whether it was the boy in the bamboo hat Julian or the bald middle-aged uncle Elitman holding the scepter, both of them seemed to be unmoved by the terrain in front of them. Confidence in one's own strength, no matter where you fight, you have the determination to win.

In fact, for the strong, the longing for victory and self-confidence in their own strength are the basis for becoming stronger. If you don't even have this confidence, then you will never try to break through, and with the accumulation of battles, in fact, the real The one to overcome is yourself.

Under Anna's signal, the muscular giant stepped forward, swung the sledgehammer in his hand, and slammed down the huge gong on one side.

Accompanied by a deafening sound, it represented the official start of the second fight, but the two figures moved at the same time in an instant, and disappeared in the snowstorm all over the sky in an instant.

"Where is it!" A tall and thin spectator stood up, his eyes fixed on the wind and snow in the arena.

Many viewers also began to complain, thinking that the venue used by the organizer seriously affected the viewing effect. They were here to watch the bloody battle, not to appreciate the weathered and bloody Winter Kingdom.

However, the audience's complaints came to an abrupt end soon. Two figures had already appeared, and they were constantly facing each other at an astonishing speed. Every time they hit, a strong shock wave would erupt.

The mighty and heavy power kept pounding and banging one after another, as if the surrounding air was trembling.

The two figures retreated quickly after a fierce counterattack. The bald middle-aged man clasped his hands together and muttered. A scepter of golden light flashed and slammed down towards the ground.

"Array, open!" With a deep roar, countless scrolls appeared on the ground, and soon many Buddhist amulets appeared on the ground, and then countless wooden stakes appeared on the ground and began to spread suddenly, from all directions towards the young man in the bamboo hat in an instant. Shock away.

The young man frowned, and his whole body moved quickly, but these wooden stakes appeared too fast, and seemed to be endless, and soon drove the young man in the bamboo hat to a dead end.

Seeing that the young man had nowhere to go, some audience members who supported the bald middle-aged man cheered loudly, shouting loudly, hoping to push the young man into the abyss.

Anna, the narrator holding the microphone, also looked excited. This time, she took out all her belongings and put them all on the bald middle-aged man.

Others may not know the true identity of this bald middle-aged man, Illitman, but because the commentator Anna knows the list, she secretly investigates the identities of these people, assesses their strength, and bets to win bonuses. The performance of the melee is obviously that this bald middle-aged man is more eye-catching.

And this person's identity is the strong man known as the demon monk, because he robbed the rich and helped the poor and killed many dignitaries. He was once wanted by the world government, and the reward was as high as 4000 million.

Compared with Yi Litman, this young man in a bamboo hat is obviously nothing special. In Anna's view, it is a miracle that he can win the battle of thousands of people. Therefore, Anna does not hesitate to take all his family and put it in the hands of the bald middle-aged Yi Li. Terman, no matter what, he must win back the previous loss.

Arthur, who was sitting on the stand, suddenly had a smile on his lips. He had to say that this young man in a bamboo hat was not simple. Obviously, the outcome had already been decided at the beginning of the battle.

"This old man has no intention of killing you. It's just a matter of loyalty entrusted to you by others. Go to hell!" the bald middle-aged man Elitman said in a cold voice. He also admired this young man in a bamboo hat, Julian. He has such strength at such a young age. To be able to grow up, I believe that he will definitely become a strong person in his own right, but the reality is that most geniuses will die in the process of growing up, so geniuses who cannot survive are not even as good as ordinary people.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, only those who survive can have the last laugh.

The bald-headed middle-aged man Elitman naturally wouldn't be merciful, and the master's moves are all in an instant. If there is a slight mistake, he may be the one who will die.

Following Elitman's loud shout, the surrounding wooden piles suddenly swirled up, forming a huge wooden pile in mid-air, and smashed down from top to bottom with strong power.

With his eyes buried under his brows, the young man in a bamboo hat stood still and couldn't move, as if he was stunned by the sharp blow in front of him, he just stood there without any reaction.

The sharp wooden stake rushed in front of him, but stopped suddenly half a meter away from the boy in the bamboo hat. The powerful cyclone blew the boy's bamboo hat upside down, revealing a face that was even more beautiful than a girl's, and was slightly pale His skin, his eyes that seemed to have lost everything, were full of playful victories at this moment.

The bald middle-aged man's eyes were wide open, and the strength of his whole body was crazily weakening. Suddenly, Elitman tilted his head and was pulled down abruptly.

And in mid-air, a huge puppet gradually appeared, holding a bloody human head in his mechanical palm, and the victory was decided in an instant.

As Arthur had seen before, from the very beginning, the boy in the hat was using the terrain to arrange puppets. Although it seemed to be retreating steadily, it was actually just an illusion created. More than that, even if this puppet failed to kill the bald middle-aged man smoothly, he still had a sharp back move waiting for the enemy.

From the beginning to the end, Arthur didn't see any emotion in the boy's eyes. Even the yin and yang brothers of the Eastern Zhou Empire were cruelly trained by the Erwin family to kill their partners, keep killing innocent people, and finally killed them. They lost their closest relatives, but there was resentment and pain in their eyes.

But this young man in a bamboo hat has nothing at all, as if there is nothing in this world that can affect his state of mind, so he doesn't care about anything, he has nothing to lose, and of course there is nothing to cherish, maybe fighting has become the only reason for him to live .

This kind of person is very strong, and because he has no other distractions, he will rush to the extreme. This young man is even more difficult to deal with than Arthur imagined.

The boy in the hat picked up the hat from one side of the ground, raised his finger provocatively and pointed at Arthur in the stands, the meaning of provocation was very clear.

Arthur smiled lightly, and politely raised his middle finger, which made everyone present smile, and many people began to look forward to the battle between the two dark horses.