Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"It depends on whether you can do it or not!"

Saint Feigarand Galin drew the sword from his waist and swung it fiercely at Dragon with a huge blow.

hum! !

There was a sharp explosion in the air, as if it was suddenly torn apart.

A long and narrow cut appeared on the beach, just like a plowed field.

Swish!

I saw that Dorag dodged the attack with a flash.

"Why!"

Feigaland Galinsheng cried out in shock! He couldn't believe his eyes at all.

He dodged! He actually dodged! How could a man who had made a great reputation on the sea do this! How dare he...

Dorag looked back at the huge flying slash, looked at Fergaland Galinsheng as if he were a fool, and said mockingly with a curled mouth:

"My brother said that if you can dodge this kind of stupid attack, why do you have to take it head-on? To show off how tough you are?"

"Do you understand the romance of men? You are a bastard without the heart of a strong man! Die!"

Hearing such ridicule, Saint Fegaland Galin felt that his entire worldview had collapsed. He shouted angrily at Dragon and swung his hands continuously. Countless huge flying slashes flew towards Dragon, as if to cut him into pieces.

Unfortunately, for Dragon, who has already mastered the ability of the fruit, it is really not too easy for him to dodge. His own speed is quite good, not to mention the bonus of the Hurricane Fruit ability.

Just like that, Drago dodged the incoming slashes as if strolling in the garden, while getting closer to Fegaland Galen Saint.

"A few years ago I was concerned, but now are you ready to take on my wrath?"

As he spoke, Dorag had already arrived in front of Fegaland Galinsheng.

"Dragon's Claw!"

Dorag made his right hand into a claw and grabbed at the chest of Saint Fegaland Galin fiercely, preparing to rip him open!

Ding

The fingers collided with the sword, creating sparks.

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Dorag once again formed his left hand into a claw and reached towards the face of Saint Fegaland Galin. If this strike landed, the man would be disfigured at best and crippled at worst.

Therefore, Fegaland Galinsheng did not dare to take it head-on. Suddenly, his neck turned into a snake and stretched up a bit, thus avoiding Dorag's attack once again.

Dorag followed with another crotch-kicking kick, which was fast, accurate and ruthless!

This time, the entire body of Saint Feigaland Galin turned into a snake, and his hands turned into a pair of wings and flew up, but his human face remained.

"I hate to be like this. I wanted to capture you alive, but now that you have seen me, I'll just have to ask you to die!"

When Dorag saw that Fegaland Galinsheng had become such a horrible state, he also retreated a few steps and kept a safe distance.

"I didn't expect that a celestial dragon like you would eat animals?"

"Bullshit! This is the Snake Snake Fruit, Mythical Beast, Quetzalcoatl Form!"

Tsk! As expected, no matter how elite a Celestial Dragon is, he is still a Celestial Dragon. Just by provoking him like that, he foolishly sold out the information.

If you were placed in the ninja world next door, I'm afraid you wouldn't survive more than three episodes.

"Dance of Nothingness!"

Fegaland Galin, who had transformed into Quetzalcoatl, frantically flapped his wings at Dorag.

In an instant, dense and transparent wind blades flew towards Dorag, and the entire beach began to be covered with cuts, and the rocks and trees next to it were divided into small parts.

There were simply too many wind blades, and there was no other way but for Dorag to use elemental transformation to dodge the attack.

Just as Dragon dodged the attack, Fegaland Galinsheng had already flown to his side, and used his legs that had turned into snakes and tails, attached with Armament Haki, to hit Dragon hard.

"True God Whip!"

The force and explosiveness of this blow were so fierce that it dragged a spiral of white air waves in the air.

Drago was like a baseball that was hit by a home run. His body was bent in the air like a capital C.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Dragon's mouth, and the whole person flew backwards at high speed.

He smashed the boulders and trees that blocked the way, and flew straight for dozens of meters. With a roar and a "boom", there was a shaking of the earth.

At this time, Fegaland Galin strictly followed the combat mechanism of this world.

He stopped where he was, waiting for Dorag to recover, after all, the next round was not his main attack round.

Dorag was severely injured by this blow. He lay on the ground for a long time before getting up. After coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, he stared solemnly in the direction of Fegaland Galinsheng.

He was silently calculating in his mind that the enemy's strength had obviously increased after the transformation, and his speed had also increased. He didn't know whether the snake scales on his body had high-intensity defensive properties, or whether they allowed him to ignore his attacks and continue chasing him in such dense wind blades.

After all, we are not really going to have a life-and-death battle with him, but it is still necessary to further explore the enemy's intelligence.

"Hurricane, multiple tornadoes!"

Suddenly, three small tornadoes began to appear starting from Dorag, and the finished shape rushed towards the direction of Fegaland Galinsheng.

The small tornado swept up rubble and broken trees along the way, and its size grew at a speed visible to the naked eye as it moved forward.

Coupled with the traction of the three tornadoes, if you are accidentally caught in one of them and pulled by this force that can tear everything apart, the consequences can be imagined.

"Divine nature, great harvest!"

Many thorny vines as thick as arms suddenly grew out from under the feet of Saint Fegaland Galin, and instantly wrapped himself into a ball.

Three tornadoes spiraled towards the sphere.

"Zizzizi~"

There was a sharp, piercing sound like metal scratching glass, and the broken stones and tree trunks cut through the vines, raising a shower of sparks.

Slowly the tornado was getting smaller, and the ball that the vines turned into was also shrinking rapidly.

In the end, the tornado broke through the vines' defense, but its size was no longer as intimidating. The tearing force only left white marks on Fegaland Galinsheng's scales.

"It's a pity that you're still a little short of it. If this is all you have, I think you might be the one to die."

Fegaland Galinsheng looked at Dorag with a defiant expression on his face, and slowly mocked him in a tone that expressed pity for him.

"Haha, you look so ugly!"

After saying this, Dragon used the power of his fruit to stir up a gust of wind. The dust and sawdust covered the jungle. Feigarand Galinsheng raised one wing to block the view in front of him, and his observation Haki was fully activated.

Noticing that Dorag had disappeared, they began to cautiously guard against his attack. But after the dust cleared, they discovered that Dorag had created the strong wind not to facilitate a sneak attack, but to escape!

"Humph, escape? There's no one to share your attention this time. I want to see where you can escape to!"

Fegaland Galinsheng sneered, flapped his wings, and instantly took off from the ground, quickly chasing after the traces left by Dorag.