Pirates: I loaded the game panel

Chapter 280 The Fall of the Golden Lion

The sun rises and the moon sets, and three days have passed.

The aerial battle between Adrian and the Golden Lion has lasted for three days and three nights.

On the first day, the Golden Lion made a strong promise and was full of energy. He felt that Bai Youling would not be able to sustain such high-energy bombardment one after another sooner or later.

On the second day, Golden Lion was suspicious of a ghost, and his energy was low. He felt that the guy in front of him was trying to strengthen his spirit, and he would not be able to shoot the second shot immediately.

On the third day, the golden lion was exhausted, his face was like ashes, and the person who felt that he couldn't hold on was probably not the other party, but himself.

boom!
The pale golden flying slashes collided with the dense psionic cannons, creating another bang.

Red light flickered in Adrian's slightly tired eyes, full of knowledge and domineering, and he was quite keenly aware that the aura of the golden lion Shiji in front of him suddenly fluctuated for a moment at this moment!
Take advantage of the chase!

A word suddenly flashed in Adrian's mind.

He cheered up, and once again activated the Thousand-Handed Buddha in the air, another gust of psionic bombardment bombarded in the direction of the golden lion Shiji.

"..."

Although the golden lion quickly returned to normal, the flying slash he swayed had several loopholes after all, which were penetrated by the psionic cannon.

Even though he quickly made up a few slashes, it still exposed the fact that his state had declined!

"Damn... this rudder!"

A look of resentment suddenly flashed in Jin Lion's eyes.

As early as a few years ago, when he single-handedly raided Marine Fandor, the headquarters of the Navy.

The Golden Lion understood one thing. When the damned rudder was still stuck in his head, even if he maintained a state of full-strength explosion, he would only have three to four days at most.

After three days and three nights of high-intensity fighting with the white ghost kid, this damned rudder finally exerted its deadly combat influence!
"Damn things!"

The golden lion's eyes were fixed, as if he was about to burst out his domineering arrogance that shook the sea again, but a sharp pain and dizziness came from the top of his head, directly interrupting his forward swing of casting.

Adrian crossed his arms and didn't take advantage of others at this moment.

In the battle, take advantage of the victory to pursue and expand the results of the battle.

Encounter difficulties with opponents and take advantage of others.

These are two styles of acting that seem to be the same but are actually different.

Although Adrian had already decided to kill the old and disabled lion with a broken leg, he would not be so low-minded that he would suddenly attack someone else when his head was ill.

The dizziness and severe pain gradually dissipated. The Golden Lion thought that he would be attacked by continuous psionic cannons immediately, and was about to display the Lion Thousand Cut Valley again, but found that Bai Youling remained motionless.

An unspeakable sense of shame surged into Golden Lion's heart instantly.

"Ghost kid, are you pitying me?"

The golden lion's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out an angry shout, let go of the cherry tree and dead wood in his hands, and shook hands at the same time to touch the vertical rudder above his head.

"I am...a golden lion!!"

Violent black and red lightning burst out together with this furious howl that seemed to be a swan song.

puff-

The golden lion suddenly pulled out the rudder above his head, and his momentum surged up wildly.

The legendary "Flying Pirate" finally revealed his full state at this moment, and the domineering look of the world is surging out, shaking the clouds in the sky to scatter and collapse!

The golden lion held the rudder above his head that had accompanied him for several years with his right hand, and the dark red semi-solid blood plasma was still congealed under the rudder, dripping down.

And the dark red blood gushing out from the top of the head made the golden lion look as terrifying as a demon blood god!
Such a scene is bloody, violent, and shocking.

"Jie hahahaha—"

Between heaven and earth, the wild laughter of the golden lion sounded again, with relief and joy!

"This is the golden lion!!"

"Chopping!"

The domineering armed color was mixed into the golden flying slash, mixing it into a dazzling black and gold.

This half-moon-shaped black gold chopping wave with a length of [-] meters galloped towards Adrian at an unprecedented speed.

Psionic Cannon!
Adrian frowned slightly, and urged the thousand-handed Buddha in the sky, stretched out his thousand arms, and blasted towards the bright chopping waves at the same time.

bang——

There was a very light sound, just a chopping wave, and all the psionic cannons that flowed backward like a galaxy were shattered, as fragile as glass, and pieces of glistening blue light fell.

The power of this flying slash is simply not comparable to before!

A flash of shock flashed in Adrian's eyes.

Is this the kind of slash that only a great swordsman in full state can possess?

The golden lion swung his sword again, and the black-gold flying slash rushed towards him again.

Adrian's eyes were fixed, and a pale spiritual pressure sword appeared out of thin air in his right hand. His arm muscles were raised high, and he had already used the power of the dragon.

Reiki·Weiguo!

Boom——! !

The black gold and the pale white light collided and gathered together, and there was a violent sound like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the violent air wave instantly tilted to the surroundings.

Before the air wave dissipated, the golden lion swung another slash, and once again swung a black-gold sword aura that was hundreds of meters long.

Adrian also counterattacked with the powerful Reiatsu Weiguo.

The thunderclap rings endlessly.

The sun sets and night falls.

Adrian and the golden lion Shiji, who was in peak form, had been fighting for more than half a day.

"Ghost kid... I really belong to you... Heh..."

The golden lion was panting violently. He was in his peak state, and he still couldn't take down the opponent after so long, but the opponent's movements were as precise as a machine as always.

This peak battle, which seemed to reappear in the past, also made the Golden Lion feel a little more relaxed.

Although a large loss of physical strength and vitality is still unavoidable, the golden lion still doesn't care.

Lion Chikiriya!
The violent slash that was several points stronger than before was slashed by the golden lion. His arms were almost blurred into a distorted light and shadow, and the speed could not be seen clearly.

"A flashback before death?"

Adrian narrowed his eyes slightly, and after using Reiatsu Weiguo for a long time, his right arm became extremely red and even swollen, making it look extremely terrifying.

"Then use that trick to end this battle!"

Boom!

A thunderbolt illuminated the dark sky, and fine rain fell.

In the clouds, a lifelike pale dragon's head gradually emerged, with eyes like a lamp, staring closely at the golden lion Shiji below.

"White Ghost! Is this your strongest move?"

The golden lion showed an excited expression. With a wave of his swords, he flew up and went straight to the pale dragon.

"It is indeed strong enough! But I am a golden lion!"

The Canglong is gone!

chant—

The pale giant dragon raised its head and let out an earth-shattering cry, and rushed straight towards the golden lion who sang the last swan song of his life!

boom-

The dazzling light flashed out like the reappearance of the day, reflecting the surrounding sea area brightly, almost changing the face of the world. The surrounding sea area with a radius of several kilometers evaporated out of thin air, dropped several meters in height, and stirred up huge waves!

After a long time.

The violent explosion dissipated.

The golden lion Shiji's tattered body was suspended in mid-air, and there was not a single intact part of his body. There were fine cracks all over his body, and pale spiritual pressure was constantly exploding from the cracks!

"It failed..."

"My time..."

(End of this chapter)