The heartthrob of the pirate world

Chapter 64 Royal Disaster.

The pitch-black tornado fell from the sky, and it took only three seconds from the beginning of the windward action to the difficulty, to the roof tiles being blown away, and then to the catastrophic hurricane that uprooted trees. The wind speed became more and more terrifying as time passed, and the temperature in the eye of the wind dropped sharply.

"Wrong choice, Isis"

"Emperor" Endom said with regret on his face: "We could have continued the kindness of thousands of years ago. Unfortunately, now I can only continue to wait for the next successor."

There was no need to continue the conversation. Based on his knowledge of the priest's power, now was the safest time. If time dragged on, he would be greatly restricted and encounter various accidents as the eye of the wind moved.

Although it is a pity to kill Isis, the emperor will never allow anyone to block his way, no matter who it is.

"Emperor" Endom drew out his sword, and light green flames appeared on his body. One by one resentful souls were burned and absorbed by him and turned into his own strength. A different sword.

"Sword of King Power!"

The extremely domineering sword energy slashed out, and the columned hall was cracked inch by inch and was burned and purified by the flames of purgatory.

Isis did not choose to take the emperor's sword head-on. Black wings spread out and exited the hall of pillars, holding up the useless control of the sky, condensing the power of the ultimate storm into a spear
The domineering sword energy smashed the earth and shredded the royal city. The "Emperor" Endom, who turned into a great swordsman, jumped up from the ruins stepping on moon steps. The light green flame on the blade had been compressed to dark green. He aimed at Yixi. Si then waved out the light green flame that covered the sky and the sun.

"But you only didn't count my strength and my understanding of you, you have already lost!"

Such a simple question, Isis has no reason not to think of it, so Ndom suspects that Isis intends to create a terrible natural disaster, so as to activate the priest's ability to draw power from the disaster.

Isis directly turned on the knowledge color, although due to special reasons on Aska Island, his knowledge color can see strange scenes like purgatory, and his perception is affected by the howling of the wraith.

Ndom's sword contained absolute killing intent. He couldn't tolerate another betrayal by the priest, even though he was born because of the priest and grew up because of her.

With a muffled sound, "Emperor" Endom's body strangely folded into the shape of an iron bridge, the blade of his sword fell out of his hand, and his body kept rolling on the broken bricks and tiles, finally crashing into a huge stone pillar.

"Emperor" Endom's expression remained unchanged, and the overlord-like ghostly aura wrapped around the sword again. The blade pressed down to cut the compressed storm on the blade, and the blade pressed against the useless blade towards Isis. The door was cut off.

The hurricane created at the beginning was indeed a powerful and lethal move, even if he fell into the vortex, he couldn't come out unscathed.

The flame temperature is not high, but it has the characteristics of wrapping objects for burning.

I am the embodiment of eternal kingship, the crystallization of the empty hatred of the old country, and my mission is to revive the empire, and no one can stand in front of it.

Not to be outdone, Isis shot out and collided with Lie Yan's long sword. A strong air wave broke out at the contact point of Lie Yan and the storm and blew the ruins into the sky.

But Isis still chooses to turn on his knowledge and coordinate his body's battle rhythm and devil fruit ability, so that his body can burst out with stronger strength.

"Sword of King Power!"

The light green flames cover the sky and the sun, making it impossible to dodge effectively. There are scorching flames in the sky and light green deflagration sparks on the ground.

Isis fell back to the ground and slid a certain distance, lost the force of the impact and regained his balance, stood up and looked at the "Emperor" Endom who was chasing him.

"Leilaya is Lailaya, Isis is Isis, you two are not the same after all."

Isis cast 'shave' and caught up with Ndom, who was blown away by the heavy punch. With his boots covered with hurricanes, he kicked the "Emperor" on the back with force: "Rest in peace!"

The red-orange armor representing the identity of the emperor has been deformed and squeezed Ndom's body.

"boom"

The strategy of Isis is actually not difficult to understand. "Emperor" Endom really understands the power of priests.

The power possessed by "Emperor" Endom is by no means comparable to that of ordinary lieutenant generals.

"Seeing the color is domineering!"

"hiss"

The effect of force is sometimes mutual. Isis kicked Ndom on the back with all his strength, allowing him to withstand the burst of strength and kick him to death.

The powerful impact was against the "emperor" Ndom, and he fell downward at an extremely fast speed, and the invisible steps created by stepping on the moon steps broke down step by step.Isis, located above, flapped its wings vigorously, increasing its propulsion again.

"Huh? You know me well? Don't you?"

Isis didn't bother Ndom. The severe pain in his right foot made his face look extremely strange, and his small face and facial features were almost squeezed together.

"Emperor" Endom approached Isis again, and the light green flames on his body began to devour the resentful soul again, preparing to perform the strongest blow to end Isis: "What about the kingship?"

"cough cough"

But Ndom reacted extremely quickly, directly displaying his armed and domineering hardened defense, allowing part of the shock force to bounce back to Isis. Now he is like kicking a chair or a table with his little toe.

"Emperor" Endom put his hands on the ground, vomited a large amount of bright red liquid, struggled to hold on to the broken giant stone pillar, and got up amidst the smoke and dust: "I kept weaving the past. I still fell into the past after all. In memory inertia thinking."

"Zizzi."

Isis directly gave up the Storm Spear in his hand, and approached Ndom, who was more than three meters away, with a swipe. Fly hundreds of meters away.

The storm spear collided with the flame sword, and the flame on the blade was pierced by the high-speed rotating drill bit, exposing the hardened and wrapped blade of the armed color.

"The Arrow of the Vientiane Wind Dragon!"

The storm in his hand was compressed and solidified, reducing the size of the eye of the storm as much as possible and increasing the speed. Isis shaved and raised dozens of positions in an instant. With wings flapping behind him, he dived at full speed and stabbed the spear at Ndom.

"Emperor" Ndom held the sword indifferently, and slashed at Isis crazily. The blazing sword energy sintered the cut soil into crystals.

Facing the desperate sword held high, Isis did not dodge or counterattack as Ndom expected.

Isis condensed the storm spear, and "Emperor" Endom was already approaching him, stabbing out a sword very quickly.

Isis held up the storm lance, and the swirling vortex directly absorbed the flames on his face, and the aftermath also diverted the remaining flames to collide with the deflagrating sparks below, offsetting Endom's deadly move.

"You have a good idea"

Isis directly lowered his head and jumped forward, staggering his body to avoid the slash of the ghost sword, but the surging sword energy still disturbed the air flow, causing his wings to lose balance and forced to land on the ground.

But Ndom knew that this was only the first layer. As long as he was fast enough, he could break Isis' hurricane ultimate move by staying in the relatively calm eye of the wind.

"But you're all equally annoying"

"Emperor" Ndom's armored hand tore off the twisted armor on his body, a large number of light green flames surged violently, and a ghostly double-edged straight sword slowly pierced his chest and emerged from the crowd the world.

　Sorry, my old classmate got married yesterday.
　　Everyone at the table has different tastes, and I drink red, white and ocean mixed together. As soon as I leave the hotel, I fall into a drowsy sleep.

　　Waking up in a daze, there is already a beer in front of the KTV.
　　I was wrong, I am sorry for the votes of the good brothers, I am three more today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)