Pirates making memes: get eight magic skills at the beginning

"The killing of human life indiscriminately, the endless hatred, the incurable pain, this is war!"

"As the protagonist of the war, I cannot let you leave here."

The visitor was more than three meters tall, with handsome black hair and slanted bangs, a pair of scarlet kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes opened wide, the black windmill-like pattern slowly rotating, and there was a faint blue in the depths of the pupils. His awn is shining, he is wearing a well-tailored navy uniform, and the golden medal on his shoulder is shining, all of which tell his true identity.

He is none other than Marshal Shura, who is powerful and powerful in the Navy Headquarters today!

"Ding!"

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

Yang Ming's attention fell on the lottery roulette, which was invisible to others.

Summoned characters: Naruto, Sasuke, Sakura, Kakashi...

Ninjutsu/Tejutsu: Jutsu of Fireball, Jutsu of Water Dragon, Jutsu of Darkness...

Blood Successor Boundary: Ice Escape, Magnetic Escape, Melting Escape, Explosive Escape...

[Eight Gates Dunjia ([-])]: You can open the Shumen in the Eight Gates Dunjia to gain strength, and if you gather the other seven doors, you can get the complete Eight Gates Dunjia.

Yang Ming walked step by step, very slowly and calmly.

But every time he stepped out, it seemed as if he was stepping on the chest of Aunt Charlotte Lingling, making her heart beat faster, as if some terrible beast was waking up.

He was obviously only a teenager, but he was surprisingly imposing.

This is a kind of domineering that is not inferior to the red-haired Shanks, and with the blessing of the entire navy, Yang Ming's current strength and momentum are no longer comparable.

The wind stopped and the clouds were quiet.

At this moment, everything was silent.

It was as if the entire space was frozen at this moment.

Only the sound of Yang Ming's unhurried footsteps kept lingering in people's ears, making people upset for a while.

Aunt Charlotte Lingling's pupils shrank, shrinking into a needle-like shape.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Aunt Charlotte Lingling can see that the boy at this moment seems to be integrated with the heaven and the earth, and there is an inexplicable temperament in every move, giving people a sense of sight as a child of the world.

But how is this possible?

Since Yang Ming planted the Ten-Tails God Tree and repelled the disturbance from the red-haired Shanks and Hawk-eyed Mihawk, the Ten-Tails God Tree was transferred to a different space by Yang Ming to avoid the bombing of the Heavenly King, and was re-established by Yang Ming again. I found a place to plant it, and every once in a while, the ten-tailed sacred tree would erode this world and give back to Yang Ming.

In this way, Yang Ming is equivalent to the son of another world.

It's just that this kind of child of the world will not be welcomed by the mother of nature.

However, at the point where Yang Ming is today, the persona and image he has always created have long been rooted in the hearts of the common people. Even if the mother of nature doesn't like it, they can only subtly influence human beings. Ming hands.

"Marshal Shura!"

Aunt Charlotte Lingling gritted her teeth and said Yang Ming's name. Every word seemed to pop out from between her teeth, which showed that her inner anger towards Yang Ming had already reached its peak. Her short pink hair fluttered without wind, almost It was about to stand upside down one by one, and the bicorne hat Napoleon on the top of his head turned into a 40-meter-long knife, which fell into the hands of the aunt Charlotte Lingling. There were sun Prometheus and Thundercloud on the left and right sides. Zeus, the two humming generals, accompanied her, adding a bit of momentum to her.

The sun Prometheus exudes a scorching breath, the thunder cloud Zeus rolls thunder, and there are bursts of lightning and thunder.

Aunt Charlotte Lingling held the long knife tightly in her hand, pointed the tip at Yang Ming obliquely, and said with a bit of cold blood in her voice:

"Marshal Shura, do you really want to kill me?"

A terrifying overbearing arrogance suddenly emanated from the body of the aunt Charlotte Lingling.

This domineering arrogance is as violent and unruly as a wild horse. The strong wind blows up, rolling up the dead branches and leaves along the way, circling up and down in mid-air, and the sand on the ground is also involuntarily swept up. Suddenly, sand and stones flew, and people couldn't open their eyes due to choking.

But Yang Ming turned a blind eye to all this. When this terrifying domineering arrogance came a hundred meters away from him, it was as if he had encountered an invisible barrier, and he could no longer move an inch.

The domineering arrogance between the two sides met in the void, just like two ferocious tigers confronting each other. In order to compete for territory, no one would give way to the other, and the fight was fierce.

However, red and black thunder and lightning are continuously produced in the void, and these thunder and lightning are annihilated in the void in an instant. Every time they are produced and annihilated, they contain a palpitating deterrent force. If you enter it, you will be torn into pieces in a few moments, and you will end up with no bones left.

Even the strong wind generated by the collision between the two has terrifying power. Don't you see that even the ground is cracked and cracked, and the tall castle not far away spreads a lot of water from the bottom to the top? Cracks, a performance of bean curd engineering.

But for the two top powerhouses present, this terrible wind for others is nothing more than wisps of insignificant breeze. Apart from blowing their hair and clothes, there is no other way obvious impact.

Facing the furious old woman in front of him, Yang Ming turned a blind eye, and instead asked leisurely:

"Should I call you Charlotte Lingling, or Sister Carmelite?"

Being directly questioned about the secret that pointed to the soul, aunt Charlotte Lingling narrowed her eyes subconsciously to prevent outsiders from being able to detect the vibration deep in her heart from her micro-expression.

This is a secret she has kept for decades, even her closest children don't know it.

She didn't understand why Marshal Shura in front of her knew her secret!

Seeing that the aunt Charlotte Lingling was silent, neither refuted nor quibbled, the truth was ready to come out.

However, Yang Ming came here today not for the truth, but for her talent.

"I have a knife that can open mountains and seas."

Five slender fingers rested on the hilt of the knife, and the calloused fingertips pressed firmly on it. With the five fingers firmly grasping, he suddenly pulled out the Zanpakuto worn at his waist, and a wave of hot flames suddenly With Yang Ming as the center, he moved towards the surroundings ups and downs, roaring away like mountains and seas. In this fiery sea of ​​flames, the young man was worshiped by the flames like a king of flames.