Capone Becky of the Pirate

Chapter 198 Swordsmanship Showdown (please collect, recommend!)

The shadows under Moriah's feet turned into black snake-like shadow horn gun chasers Zatmolo, who hit him in a panic, and Moriah took the opportunity to cut Zatmoro and smashed him into the air. On the ground, slide tens of meters on the ground.

Moriah took advantage of the victory to pursue, and countless shadow horn guns flew over, drowning him.

Zatmolo gritted his teeth and got up, dodging the shadow horn guns, one after another the shadow horn guns shot the ground.Zatmolo scrambled and scrambled, dodging in a hurry.

But in the end, a shadow horn gun shot through his thigh, blood spattered out, this time he didn't use his dream ability.

Immediately afterwards, shadow horn guns rose from the ground one by one, suspended in the air, and pointed at Zatmoro.

"You lost." Moria had a sarcastic smile on his face.

Zatmolo's face was ugly, his body moved instantly, and those shadow horn guns shot down instantly and penetrated his body, nailing him to the ground.

And his body was indeed like running water, quickly escaping and gathering quickly, his face was pale, and he ran with all his strength.

"Yo ho ho ho ho, don't move, my ability can hurt your soul."

But Brook's figure quickly stopped Zatmolo in front of him, the crutch and rapier pointed at him, and the cold air from the underworld made the surrounding temperature drop rapidly.

There was a sound of shuffling through the air, and the four shadow horn guns penetrated his limbs and pressed him to the ground.

"Now, you can't run away." Moriah strode over, grabbed his head, and the shadow horn gun penetrated into Moriah's pocket like a tentacle, took out the Hailoushi handcuffs, and took Zatmoro Put it on, so far, the phantom Zatmoro, the head of the three major generals of the Dread Pirates, has been captured without a fight.

"If it wasn't for your ability to overcome his fantasy fruit this time, I might not be able to capture him." Moria said to Brook with some sighs.

Zatmolo's fantasy fruit ability is really against the sky, and he is already extremely powerful in the development of fruit abilities, especially the nightmarish space that is against the sky, and the strange ability that turns himself into a dream. Moria is really not sure how to deal with him .

Fortunately, Brook's Yellow Spring Fruit, Tianke Dream Fruit, cracked Zatmore's nightmare space, which gave Moria a chance to defeat Zatmore.

Brook chuckled, and then said seriously: "Leave this guy to me to guard, and you go help others."

"Okay!" Moria immediately turned around and looked towards the battlefield.

Fierce battles took place in various places, causing the area around the square to be severely broken, beyond recognition.

Many residents were affected and died in the impact.

The remaining residents frantically fled towards the distance, while the battlefield was still expanding, spreading towards the entire Fear Island.

The battlefields are fiercely fought. At present, the Flame Tank Pirates are in the upper hand.The captain of the Dread Pirates is experienced and experienced.But the captains under Becky's command all have powerful devil fruits or physical fitness, and all their abilities are trained from vicious monsters. Watching the opponent fight.

The other captains may be a bit worse, but they still play well.

Little Ozzy and Modi are currently in a bitter battle against the two big demon generals. Little Ozzy is a bit lagging behind in response due to his huge size.

The black widow Beria he was dealing with was a spider in the form of a spider called the fruit of the animal family. It contained a strong neurotoxin in its body, and it was the most poisonous spider known.

Moreover, although Beria is obese, the faster she moves, the faster she becomes when she transforms into a spider.

Little Ozzy's every attack was dodged, and Beria was even more clever in choosing close combat, which greatly restrained Little Ozzy's actions.

With each attack she tore open Oz's tough skin and injected neurotoxins into her body.If it weren't for Little Ozzy's strong physical fitness, he might have fallen down long ago.

Little Ozzy turned into a dragon-eating giant eagle and pounced on Beria from the air. Only then did he turn the corner, and Beria ran away with his head in his arms as he hit him with his indestructible claws.

However, because of the previous attack, he had been injected with a neurotoxin, and the toxin slowly took effect in his body. The more strenuous Little Ozzy's exercise, the faster the toxin would be exerted. His attacks were no longer sharp, but he barely had the upper hand.

And Modi is also in a bitter battle.

The demon swordsman Alessa turned into a humanoid demon, the big sword in his hand was burning with black flames, and the terrifying demonic aura swept the audience.

Those pair of evil purple pupils were full of killing intent, and one slash was a fierce knife that would tear everything apart, going forward relentlessly, only taking Modi.

Modi looked solemn, and also drew his sword out. The wind swept through, and the swords clashed, and the clanging sound was deafening.

The two swords are rolling and colliding.

They are all sword masters who are about to reach the level of sword intent, and they are only one step away from the realm of great sword masters. Each sword represents his swordsmanship and has powerful destructive power.

Of course, in terms of physique, Alessa is even better.Alessa forced Modi back with a knife, and slashed fiercely at Modi with the knife in both hands.

The sharp blade tore through the air, and the sound of the sonic boom irritated the eardrums, and it slashed directly at Modi's neck.

When he makes a move, he uses all his strength and doesn't hold back at all.

Modi blocked instantly, and the violent force knocked Modi into the air again.

Alesa took the opportunity to strike again, and a black flame rushed towards Modi.

"One-shot flow—Sweeping Wind Slash."

Modi slashed out a huge wind blade and the black flame blade energy collided and exploded, and a terrible impact swept across.

A sharp ray of light tore through the impact, and Alessa incited the wings of the demon to charge at an astonishing speed.

"One knife flow - big storm."

Modi took a deep breath, his eyes were like the light of a knife, full of tearing.

He drew out his sword again, and with one sword out, the hurricane appeared, and the strong wind rushed out along with the sword body.

Alessa stopped abruptly, raised the black fire sword high in his hand, and slashed down violently.

With one sword, he cut off the storm that was coming.

The powerful saber energy slashed at Modi with enough energy.

Modi drew out his sword again, cutting off the black flame blade energy that was rushing towards him.But suddenly his complexion changed drastically, and Alessa's figure appeared in the air not far in front of him.

Alesa swooped down at an astonishing speed, and the black fire boiled on the big sword.

"One Sword Style - Wind Dragon."

A ferocious cyan dragon soared straight up and rushed towards Alesa.

Alessa's big knife slashed down, cutting off the blue dragon, and the violent knife energy only pierced Modi.

Modi swung his sword hastily, and one after another of the wind blades slashed at the berserk black fire saber energy, blowing it apart.The wild saber energy exploded in the air and rolled.

At this time, a black light passed through the explosion area like a meteor, and shot straight at Modi. The speed made Modi unable to swing the attack, so he had to raise his sword to block, and the black fire daidao violently slashed on Modi's long sword .The power of landslides and sea cracks oppressed the long sword and slapped it on his chest. Modi spurted blood from his mouth, turned into a stream of light, and shot hundreds of meters backwards, knocking down broken buildings one after another.

Alsa stood there with a sneer on his face, looking at the other battlefields with an extremely ugly expression.

The Dread Pirates were at a disadvantage, which made him very upset.Especially when the phantom Zatmolo was defeated, his heart was even heavier.

"One-shot style—big tornado—"

"Vishay!"

Suddenly a deep voice came from a distance, and an astonishing tornado pierced through from a distance, and the momentum was quite huge.

(End of this chapter)