Pirates: The Correct Way to Use Piaopiao Fruit

One step, two steps, the closer to the center of the jungle, the more Isaac can feel the aura that swallows mountains and rivers. The rich and overbearing aura is surrounded by huge wind and waves, which makes Isaac unable to breathe, while Isaac tries hard to relax. The domineering color he turned on could only be maintained until he was three meters away, and then he couldn't make any progress.

Raising his hand to cover the dust, Isaac narrowed his eyes and moved forward against the wind. It seems that the golden lion in front of me is not as decayed as it will be eight years later. The overlord's color soaring to the sky is always telling the roar of this former overlord.

Kings never die, they just fade away.

Walking out of the dense jungle, Isaac saw the legendary flying pirate. At this time, the golden lion had a downcast face, and his calm and calm face was filled with anger and gloom. Standing in an open space, the ground-length golden hair, like a lion's mane, was blown wildly by the air waves emanating from the body. And around the open space, there are trees scattered in all directions that were knocked down by the momentum released by the golden lion, like sunflowers in the morning sun.

The rich air waves hit Isaac one after another, just like the endless waves under the ocean tide, sweeping with huge power. Isaac remained motionless, just like the solid rocks on the seaside, letting the tide wrap up and the huge waves beat.

"If you dare to kill my subordinates, then let me see if you have the ability to bear the consequences." The golden lion's face was gloomy and almost dripping with water. Under the calm tone, Isaac could feel the overwhelming anger.

"You can try." Isaac's eyes were extraordinarily calm. The more he understood the Golden Lion, the more he knew how scary the Golden Lion was. But it was precisely because of his understanding that he became less afraid. Even before he came, he knew After practicing, he may die, but he will never fall. From the moment he stepped onto this floating island, there was only one person who walked out of this island.

"Jie hahahaha, good boy."

The golden lion grinned, but his eyes became colder. He opened his hands flamboyantly and embraced the sky, but Isaac's body suddenly sank.

The golden lion's rich scarlet overlord color filled the air, and Isaac's overlord color intertwined with black lightning-like sparks. There was a dull pressure everywhere in the air. The overlord color domineering energy released by the golden lion before was enough to intimidate people. But at this time, the overbearing pressure coming from the golden lion was even heavier.

This is an old golden lion. The rudder on his head and years of experience have worn away his spirit, but his domineering power is still so terrifying. He can't imagine the strength of Whitebeard, who is in a much better condition at this time, let alone the man who has the world. The most powerful red-haired overlord, the red-haired Shanks, is so powerful that he will fall if he meets him face to face.

Isaac could feel the overwhelming sound of bones bending from his body. The heavy body made it difficult for the spine to bear the load. The overlord color that was originally spread three meters was squeezed to one meter around Isaac.

Isaac gritted his teeth. This was not only a battle, but also a rare experience. His overbearing look lacked an opportunity, an opportunity that would give him the power to dominate mountains and rivers.

He never thinks that he is not worthy of having a domineering look, but he rarely shows the kind of domineering spirit in the world. A casual person will not be a casual person if he shows his domineering attitude all the time, but he will not be a casual person. Being casual doesn't mean you don't have a great heart.

"Boy, are you interested in joining my flying pirates? The position of vice-captain will be given to you." Although the Golden Lion was angry that Isaac killed Dr. Indigo, Isaac's strength was not as good as He admired the potential very much. The talent of his Flying Pirates was withering and they needed an injection of fresh blood.

"Are you kidding, you damn pirate." Isaac's eyes were stained with blood, and he was staring at the golden lion, and inside his body, there was a "click" sound of the shackles being opened.

"No, boy, you are very suitable to be a pirate. I can see in your eyes the aloofness and freedom that does not belong to the navy. The sea is your hometown, Jie hahahaha." The golden lion smiled suddenly, Looking at Isaac, who was in a daze under the pressure of the overlord, he seemed to have thought of something, and shook his head with emotion. As if to have thought of something, he stepped forward and stepped forward.

"You miss an old friend of mine, but it's a pity that he is no longer here."

The distance between the golden lion and Isaac was getting closer and closer. In Isaac's hazy sight, the figure of the golden lion slowly became overwhelming, and the dual pressure from the spirit and body became heavier and heavier.

Under the tremendous pressure, the unyielding and aloof will hidden in Isaac's bones was slowly inspired. The Golden Lion is right, he never likes to be arrogant, and he doesn't like anyone to be arrogant in front of him, whether it is human or heaven! When he came to this world, he was the most unrestrained person in the world.

He thought about the last world. From childhood to adulthood, he had a strong sense of separation from the world. It had nothing to do with identity or emotions. He thought, maybe it was because the previous world was too restrictive, as if he was burdened. The eagle with heavy shackles cannot fly to the free blue sky that it longs for. Even if this eagle is given a comfortable environment, his soul will eventually sink.

In this world, he has a chance to truly fly to freedom. Time travel gives him the right to truly pursue freedom, and he cherishes it very much. Instead of hoping for the illusory next time, it is better to do it this time!

Isaac's vision gradually became clearer, his dilated pupils gradually condensed, and his wanton and arrogant spirit was deeply rooted in his heart. On his road, there would only be the wails of losers and the withered bones in the graves.

Trembling body. Isaac's body straightened up little by little, and along with it, his suppressed soul bloomed with its own cold light like a sword unsheathed.

Huge sound waves burst out from Isaac's body and spread out on the ground where he was standing. Circles of ripples shook the sand and rocks. The pitifully suppressed overlord-like domineering energy also swelled suddenly, as if being encouraged. The rising balloon, from a pitiful radius of less than one meter, expanded to half of the world in the blink of an eye, competing with the golden lion's domineering aura. Under the island, there was a sea of ​​clouds and a spreading cloud chasm that was shaken by the two's domineering aura. Below is the endless blue ocean, which is his hometown.

The evolution and detachment of his mind made him unable to help but scream up to the sky. The change in his mood could not be reflected by his physical fitness alone. However, Isaac's current feeling was as if he had returned to the comfort he felt when he was pregnant. The union of heaven and man into heaven and earth.