Pirate's unrestricted transformation

The outside world, a long time in the illusion, is only a moment in reality.

However, some things were not fake. For example, the sharp claws on the man's neck were as sharp as razors, and the edge was frosty, irritating the skin on his neck to raise goosebumps.

Bai Qiu's resistance came a bit suddenly, and the other CP0s had no time to react, let alone the CP0s who were trapped in the illusion.

"Pfft!"

The sharp claws easily scratched his throat, grasped the throat tube tightly, then pulled hard and pulled it out.

Blood spurted out instantly, covering Bai Qiu, no, rather all over Rengar, dyeing his snow-white hair even darker.

The lion's nose sniffed lightly, and the ferocious beast's face showed a hint of intoxication. The smell of blood made him intoxicated and made him even more excited.

Suddenly, the beast's eyes opened, unable to hide the excitement and impulse of killing and violence deep in his eyes.

"Ow!"

A metallic roar of shattering gold and iron shook the sky.

"Battle Roar!"

Instinctively, Rengar used his hunting skills naturally. Before the other agents surrounding CP0 could make any move, they were hit by the sound wave and fell into a brief daze.

Although it was extremely instant, the difference of milliseconds was already the difference between life and death.

"Pfft..."

The other sharp claw that looked like an ax blade allowed him to twist his waist, and used the strength of his waist to tear through the air in an arc.

There were several cracks of flesh, like the sound of a tearing bag.

"Gollum..."

The CP0s surrounding Rengar covered their bleeding necks and made meaningless grunts. The veins in their hands were exposed and they used great force, as if they wanted to press the gushing blood, or life, back into their bodies. middle.

But after all, it’s just a delusion!

"thump……"

The corpse fell heavily to the ground, raising a slight dust. Looking at it under the sunlight, Rengar, bathed in blood, looked as ferocious and majestic as the mythical God of War.

"Roar!!!"

The passing of life and the sweetness of blood pleased him, or in other words, appeased his long-awaited desire to kill. He opened his interlocking sharp fangs and let out a beastly roar full of excitement, wildness, and violence, which once again shook the sky. .

"Lieutenant General Karp..."

Seeing this, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel pointed excitedly at Bai Qiu's transformed Rengar, turned back and shouted to Garp.

But what caught his eye was Garp's frozen brows and his increasingly serious expression.

"Something's wrong!"

The flying squirrel doesn't understand, what's wrong?

When he turned his head and probed carefully, he saw that the domineering color extended out.

"hiss……"

The flying squirrel suddenly covered his head, hissing in his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief.

When Rengar was howling as soon as he saw the domineering force, a majestic murderous aura turned into a bloodthirsty white lion and rushed him to pieces.

When he saw Wen Se's domineering withdrawal, he only felt his head swelling and pain.

His heart was stunned and he was being impacted.

I have never heard of anyone saying that someone can have an effect on the Haki of seeing and hearing, and no one has ever been able to tear the Haki of seeing and hearing into pieces like a piece of paper.

Unheard of!

This incident impacted the flying squirrel's inherent philosophy.

It seems that domineering is not invincible, but there are things that can restrain it.

The domineering power of seeing and hearing is related to the human spirit. If the domineering power of seeing and hearing is damaged, of course, the brain will be affected to a certain extent.

It took a while for the flying squirrel to recover from the excruciating pain in his head.

As soon as his mind came to his senses, the flying squirrel suddenly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and his skin felt cold all over, as if he was being targeted by some wild beast.

Looking along, I found that the white-haired lion was looking this way with piercing eyes.

strangeness.

Confronting its blood-stained eyes, the flying squirrel only sensed some strangeness and a hint of prey...

happy.

Surprising!

Inexplicably weird!

After a while, the flying squirrel realized that Rengar was not staring at him, but at Lieutenant General Garp beside him.

The kind of joy that a hunter feels when he sees a rich prey is unabashed.

There is another thing that makes the flying squirrel a little uneasy.

There was no familiar human brilliance in those animal eyes, but only animal bloodthirsty and hostility. This was very abnormal.

Although I don’t know what happened, what happened.

But an obvious fact appeared in front of them: the white-haired lion in front of them was no longer the Bai Qiu they knew.

The flying squirrel was just about to remind Garp to be careful, but he saw Garp take a step forward, put his arms around his shoulders, and said to Rengar calmly: "Do you think I am your prey?"

Suddenly, the corner of Garp's mouth raised, leaving the righteous man behind him, and shouted at Rengar, who was staring at him eagerly over there: "Hmph, come on, let me see your weight!"

"Ow!"

Rengarmon's eyes opened angrily, and a burst of blood surged from it. The beast's body arched, and with a roar, it jumped towards Garp, who had been watching for a long time.

Just looking at him made the fur all over his body explode, and it was rare for people to feel a sense of crisis over and over again.

His storage room is in great need of such a strong person to enhance it.

As for the opponent being too powerful?

In Valoran, with no beasts left in his realm to prove a challenge, no formidable opponents to push his limits, his spirits would sag.

Rengar has never been afraid of powerful opponents. What he fears is that there will be no prey worth fighting for, and he will no longer be able to feel the rhythm of hunting.

When things seemed hopeless, he woke up and met the man in front of him.

The hunting rhythm has never been so active. Even the strange alien creature with sickle-like claws that I encountered that time never came to life like this.

They were roaring and screaming... driving him to want to dismember this human man's body one by one, appreciate the wonderful moment when his blood spurted out, and listen to the wonderful sound of the screams.

They were impatient.

The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

Ligers and tigers are the same beasts, and lions hunt in the same bloody way.

A gust of wind followed Rengar's attack, whistling towards Garp.

Garp still stood there calmly, with his arms folded over his shoulders, calmly watching Rengar's rapid attack.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters... two meters, one meter...

The sharp claws were already in front of him, but Garp still didn't move.

Even though he knew how powerful Lieutenant General Garp was, Flying Squirrel couldn't help but cry out in worry.

"Cap in..."

"boom!"

No one knew when Garp was about to punch, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp claws faced off against the iron fist that appeared like a phantom.

Rolling air waves erupted from the intersection of the two fists and claws. The impact caused irreversible damage to the hull of the Invincible Baiqiu, and cracks spread on it.

Some weak sailors were blown up into the sky by the air waves, and fell into the sea with a splash, and everything became messy.

ps: The Year of the Pig is here, Laosan is here to wish all readers a Happy New Year~ May all your wishes come true in the new year, and everything you do will be smooth. All the best, everything goes well (><)