Pirates making memes: get eight magic skills at the beginning

Naturally, more than one person was watching Barbra's changes. Fearing that Barbula would disturb the battle between Yang Ming and Rob Lucci, Smoker and others took the initiative to intercept Barbula.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Babra laughed grimly:

"Just you group of defeated generals, how dare you take the initiative to seek death?"

Smoker's expression froze, smoke billowed on his arm, and he said in a concentrated voice:

"Because we are partners in life and death with Yang Ming, we must stop you!"

Just as Smoker finished speaking, there was a deafening explosion in the arena.

"boom!"

Centering on the battle between Yang Ming and Rob Lucci, a strong wind blew violently, making people's faces painful.

Flying sand and walking stones in the field block the sight of prying eyes from the outside world.

Faintly heard the sound of the collision of the gold and the hand, the red fireworks bloomed like fireworks, and the ground felt more and more violent shaking.

Babra was horrified, and was rather glad that he didn't seek revenge from Yang Ming.

"I can't take care of him, and I can't take care of you?"

Babra took small steps on the spot, and then slashed, advancing at high speed and approaching him.

Smoker and the others had long been on guard against his move after suffering a dull loss.

Billowing thick smoke filled the surroundings, while covering Barbra's vision, four particularly thick smoke also quietly climbed onto his arms and thighs, like four chains tightly tightening his limbs.

When Barbra realized something was wrong, the development of the situation had exceeded his expectations.

Drake and several people came from the front, back, left, and right together. At this time, Barbra was trapped by the smoke and could not use the sea floor stone under the soles to cause damage to Smoker, so he could only watch other people The attack came at the same time.

"Iron block!"

Babra's face was ashen, and he aroused the muscles in his body on the spot, making the muscles of his whole body as strong as steel.

Drake and Jonathan's fists, Tina's flying kick, and Duddy Masdarson's bullet all hit Barbra.

The iron block is not an invincible defensive skill, and it also has an upper limit of its damage.

Not to mention, Barbra had just been severely injured by Yang Ming's flame slash before, and his physical function was not at its peak. Under it, he was hit hard head-on.

"puff!"

Barbra's abdomen collapsed, his back arched high like a well-cooked lobster, a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments spewed out, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.

It's not that the other CP9 members didn't pay attention to Barbra's situation, but the battlefield on Rob Lucci's side affected their hearts even more, and they had no time to care about him.

"boom!"

The two figures, one in front and one behind, flew out of the fireworks almost at the same time.

Rob Lucci bumped his head against the wall of the Tower of Justice, collapsing several concrete walls and load-bearing columns, almost shaking the foundation of the Tower of Justice, and the entire Tower of Justice, which is tens of meters high, is crumbling. , There was even a burst of smoke and dust billowing in the room.

"Lucci!"

Seeing this, the members of cp9 turned pale with shock, and hurried into the house to search for Rob Lucci's whereabouts.

Yang Mingren was in mid-air, and seeing that he was about to fall towards the abyss waterfall, he immediately flipped his hands, mustered up the little physical strength left in his body, and stuck the standard long knife in his hand upside down on the rock wall.

The sharp friction between the cut of the long knife and the rough wall stone caused sparks, and there were ear-piercing noises. It slid down for more than ten meters, leaving deep knife marks, and finally came to a halt.

Both feet are suspended in the air, and under the feet is a waterfall of flowing water like an abyss, flying down three thousand feet, and the rolling sound is like thunder.

Once someone falls into the waterfall, they will definitely be washed to pieces by the strong current.

Yang Ming grasped the handle of the knife tightly with five fingers, his fingers turned white, and his body was suspended in the air, not daring to slack off in the slightest. He took this opportunity to pant heavily, and with the help of the breath of flame and the linkage between Liuku Immortal Thief, seize the time to recover own physical strength.

At this moment, there is hardly a single intact part of Yang Ming's body. Even the body covered by dragon scales, there are parts where the dragon scales have been overturned and severely injured, and shocking blood is shed.

Rob Lucci is proficient in the Six Forms of the Navy, and comprehended the profound meaning of the Six Forms from them. He gathers all the strength in his fists and unleashes a powerful blow in the form of a shock wave. The power is even ten times that of the shock shell in the sky island. The power of the explosion Not under the siege.

If it weren't for Long Ming's passive ability to reduce the enemy's damage by one-third, coupled with his body's domineering physique in various states, I am afraid that Yang Ming would not just be knocked into the air, but his whole body would be buried in the scene just now. In the fight.

"Captain, are you alright?"

Along with Smoker's concerned voice, a stream of smoke slowly descended from the sky, wrapping around Yang Ming's waist.

Yang Ming smiled wearily and said:

"Don't worry, you can't die."

The blood-stained right hand still firmly grasped the handle of the broken blade, and after pulling it out from the mountain wall, Smoker allowed him to bring himself back to the ground.

During this process, Yang Ming tried his best to open his blood-smeared eyes, and noticed the voice prompted by the system earlier.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic lines in Grim Reaper and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

The lottery roulette slowly emerged, and there was only one type of prize on it, and that was Zanpakuto, all kinds of Zanpakuto.

Zhanpoulao: Zhanyue, Hongji, Flowing Blade like Fire, Flower in Mirror and Moon in Water...

The smoke pulled Yang Ming back from the edge of the cliff, and when Yang Ming's feet were firmly on the ground again, the result of the lottery came out just in time.

【Flowing Blade as Fire】: The strongest and oldest Zanpakuto of the flame system, possesses the strongest attack power among the flame system Zanpakuto, after the swastika is removed, the flame temperature is like the core of the sun.

A stream of fire wrapped around the broken blade in Yang Ming's hand. This standard long knife that has been with Yang Ming for a long time has already been unable to keep up with Yang Ming's progress. He suffered heavy injuries one after another during the battle with Rob Lucci. If there is no accident , will die in bed.

Yang Ming is a very nostalgic person, if it is not necessary, he is really reluctant to abandon the weapon in his hand.

Under the tempering of the flowing fire, the broken blade full of cracks was reborn from the ashes.

A Zanpakudao that was as black as ink appeared in Yang Ming's hands. Under normal circumstances, it was an ordinary Taidao with a dark purple handle, an oval-shaped blade, and a brown scabbard.

"Old man, are you thirsty for blood too?"

Accompanied by Yang Ming's murmur, the blade actually made a trembling and buzzing sound as if responding, as if it really understood Yang Ming's words.

Everything has a spirit, even a ship can give birth to its own spirit under special circumstances, not to mention this Zanpakutō reborn from the ashes?

Originated from the ordinary standard long sword, it followed Yang Ming to travel north and south, and now it reappears in front of the world with the face of the Zanpakutao, which is flowing like fire, and will naturally give birth to its own spirit, responding to Yang Ming's grace of reinvention .

Yang Ming dragged the Zanpakuto, and the tip of the knife rubbed against the ground to create sparks.

The prismatic gemstones hanging from the waist made a jingling sound, and when Yang Ming's figure reappeared in front of all the CP9 agents, they immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their muscles tensed up.

Behind these CP9 agents, Rob Lucci was lying on the ruins of rubble and rubble with extensive burns all over his body.

With Yang Ming's little physical strength left, he couldn't face other cp9 agents in their heyday.

Fortunately, the other party didn't know Yang Ming's real situation.

Yang Ming slowly raised his head, his forehead was scratched and blood was shed from the wound, matched with those scarlet eyes that were ruthless like evil spirits, and the double hook jade in the pupils slowly rotated clockwise, bursting out a breathtaking icy light.

"Step aside!"

Yang Ming's deep voice fell, and all the members of cp9 trembled. They didn't dare to make a sound, and subconsciously backed away three feet to make way for a wide road.

The man in front of him almost killed Rob Lucci!

The behavior of cp9 members is not cowardice, but sincerity!

Yang Ming dragged the Zanpakuto, step by step, and slowly stepped up the stairs of the Tower of Justice.

All the cp9 agents looked at his back, as if they had been cast under a spell, and they didn't dare to make any rash moves, for fear of provoking Yang Ming's thunderous anger.

When Yang Ming walked into the Tower of Justice, there was no one there, and all the secret agents who took office disappeared without a trace.

Yang Ming's eyes paid attention to the house numbers of the offices along the way, and when he reached the highest level of the Tower of Justice, he finally found his goal.

cp9 chief office.

With a wave of Yang Ming's hand, Zanpakudao was like a hot knife cutting butter, and easily chopped the locked iron gate in half in front of him.

The door snapped open, revealing the unknown side of the office.

Iron horses, whips, shackles, candles...

A young woman covered in scars knelt in front of Spandine, her shattered clothes couldn't hide her natural beauty, and her milk-white skin was covered with welts left after being whipped.

Spanda held a flintlock gun in his hand and pointed the muzzle at the woman. When Yang Ming kicked in the door, he let out a wild laugh:

"Don't you want to save these bitches?"

"I've killed them all now, what can you do to me?"

After the words fell, Spandain immediately pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced through the back of the young woman's head, and the corpse with lifeless eyes lay on its back, like other corpses lying in a pool of blood, staring at the boy who came in front of him, with its mouth slightly opened, as if Complaining to him about this already rotten world.

Spandain whistled, sat carelessly on the boss chair, and said:

"Boy, I admit that you are strong, but in this world, being strong alone is useless, only power is the supreme justice!"

"Behind me are Tianlong people. Even if the navy general comes, it will at most arrest me and put me in jail."

"Boy, no matter how strong you are, what can you do to me?"

"Do you dare to kill me?"