Capone Becky of the Pirate

Chapter 196 Strange Dreamland
Prior to this, they had already assigned candidates to deal with the three great demon generals.

Because the phantom's ability is extremely special and powerful, Moria and Brook jointly deal with it.

Little Ozzy strode towards Black Widow Beria, who was the second among the three great generals, holding a giant knife.

Modi faced the demon swordsman Alsa.

As for the others, they deal with the other captains of the Dread Pirates.

"You can't fight the three big demon generals, you can only kill a little more captains." Eneru was wrapped in lightning, and rushed towards the captains with a golden stick.

"Anilu, let's compare this time to see who kills more captains." Thunder also surged from Weber's body, and with a pair of iron gloves on his hands, he provoked Enilu.

"I'm afraid of you?" Enilu stared, and rushed out faster.

"You two brats, stand aside for me, that's my opponent." Ricky spewed high-pressure gas from his legs, and dived directly from the air.

With a burst of bangs, the all-out war between the two pirate groups officially started.

"It was you who cracked my nightmare world and killed you first." Zatmolo glared at Brook. He was covered in black smoke, and the space around him was changing rapidly. An invisible black light surrounded Brook and Moriah. Shrouded in the past, the space they were in instantly turned into a dark nightmare space.

Zatmolo's dream fruit has been able to affect the real world.

"Hundred ghosts!" Zatmoro roared, and a lot of evil spirits emerged from the dark space, and these evil spirits rushed towards Brook.

Moria separated the scissors with both hands, and slashed in all directions with both hands, cutting off all the evil spirits.

Brook pulled out his rapier and used his sword skills. It was extremely sharp and deadly. Hundreds of evil spirits were cut off by the two of them in an instant.

However, those severed evil spirits healed quickly and became whole again.

"Nightmare space is my dream. In my dream, I can create evil spirits without limit." Zatmore sneered sinisterly, and a head of evil spirits crawled out of the space again, more and more More, layer upon layer, even crawling in the air, hanging above the head, in the nightmare space created by Zatmore, all the rules are decided by Zatmore.

There are tens of thousands of evil spirits, completely surrounding Moria and Brook.

"kill!"

At Zatmolo's order, thousands of evil spirits rushed towards the two of them.

Moria grabbed a shadow ball from his pocket and threw it into his own shadow, his shadow expanded rapidly.Then countless thorn-like black shadows rushed out from his shadow, piercing through the evil spirits.

"Shadow Thorn Forest - Tree in Bloom!"

As soon as Moriah drank, black thorns grew instantly on those shadow thorns. These black thorns extended in all directions, and black thorns grew on top of the black thorns, and continued to extend, quickly forming a ferocious giant tree of thorns, piercing a The evil spirits who rushed over.

In an instant, it penetrated thousands of evil spirits.

A giant thorny tree stands in a dark place, and there are many evil spirits piercing through it. The scene is extremely infiltrating, and this place really seems to be in hell.

Those evil spirits were all made by Zatmolo, and they would not die. Even if they were penetrated, they would still wave their ghost claws and tear apart the giant tree of thorns.

The remaining evil spirits rushed onto the giant thorn tree and wreaked havoc.

"What a troublesome ability." Moria frowned, his eyes followed the gap between the giant thorn trees, and looked at Zatmoro, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

"It seems that we have to kill him first."

Moriah took out another shadow ball and swallowed it. His body began to swell, and the muscles all over his body swelled violently. He held half a pair of scissors and slashed violently. Smash countless evil spirits and go straight to Zatmoro.

Zatmolo stood still, he raised his hand and pressed forward, the space in front of him broke suddenly, and the slash of the flying attack sank into the broken space, and just disappeared strangely.

In fact, Moriah's slash did not disappear, but was transferred to the outside of the dream space by Zatmoro, and a huge crack was cut outside.

Zatmolo sneered: "Here, I am a god, and your attacks are ineffective against me."

Moria's eyes sank, he stepped on the ground and rushed out in an instant.

Countless evil spirits pounced on him, but were torn apart by Moria's double scissors. He rushed towards Zatmolo, and slashed down fiercely with the single scissors.

Zatmore's body dissipated directly, and the huge slash split the ground, but Zatmore appeared behind Moria.

Zatmolo held a long knife in his hand and instantly pierced Moria's body, blood spraying out.

Moria turned around and cut, Zatmolo's body disappeared again, and Moria's slash failed again.

"It's useless, it's useless, you can't hit me." Zatmolo's sneer came from the air, and the voice came from all directions, and it was impossible to judge his position.

"It's such a weird ability. Even though I have prepared for it in advance, I only know how terrifying this ability is after experiencing it first-hand." Moriah's face was gloomy, and he wanted to find his position.

"It is estimated that only the most knowledgeable domineering-foreseeing the future can judge his position in advance. It is really troublesome."

Moriah's knowledgeable domineering is only moderate, not even advanced. It is impossible to grasp the position of Zatmoro in advance.

"Brooke, is there anything you can do?" Moria shouted.

"Yohohohoho, look at mine." A green flame burned in Brooke's empty eye sockets, which was the fire of his soul.

"Even though you can cover your tracks with dreams, your soul cannot be hidden. I found you, Zatmore." Brook sensed the location of Zatmore's soul by relying on his fruit ability.

"Molia, he's at your ten o'clock direction."

Moria hardly hesitated, and slashed over with a scissor, but the slash still failed.

Zatmolo's figure quickly emerged, he looked at Brook with gloomy eyes, and sneered grimly.

"Even if you sensed my position, how can you, your attack still can't hurt me."

"Really, then let you destroy your dream." Brooke looked very serious.

Zatmolo's figure disappeared instantly, and Brook's face changed.

"Molia came to protect me."

Moriah immediately ran to Brook.

Zatmolo was faster, appearing in front of Brook as if moving.

"You are indeed a trouble, I will kill you first." Zatmolo only took Brook's head with the long knife in his hand.

"Don't forget, I can sense your soul." Brook turned around instantly, and the rapier directly held the long knife.

Zatmolo only pushed Brook back a few steps.

Ice quickly formed on the rapier, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the ice rushed along the rapier to Zatmoro's long knife.

The cold air made Zatmoro a little apprehensive, and quickly took two steps back.

Moria came running over at this moment, and the single scissors quickly slashed over, Zatmoro disappeared again.

(End of this chapter)