Pirate Bloody Hand Mary

Chapter 416: A strange combination of circumstances

"Wall of Sighs!"

The snow-white barrier spread out with Saint Magik's body as the center, blocking the many bodies of Famine.

Attacks like rain hit the Wall of Sighs from all directions, making a clanging sound.

Magik Saint can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He panted and looked around, and couldn't help but said irritably:

"It's...troublesome."

"Why is there such a disgusting guy in the World Government?"

His body had already suffered a lot at this time. If dozens of people joined forces to attack, unless their physical strength was completely immune to these attacks, even Mary's reaction speed would not be unharmed.

The cooperation between these dozens of people is abnormally good. When Magik attacks someone, someone will attack him with all their strength from completely different directions. When he defends a certain place, someone else will attack him from all directions. Attack the weak point of his defense.

And even if he can "injure" someone, it will have no impact on them - or, in other words, it will have no impact on the person he hurts.

He watched with his own eyes a man who was almost cut off by him, dragging his internal organs and fighting with him expressionlessly, without even losing blood.

simply……

"It's like a doll."

Magik Sheng curled his lips.

At this time, Famine, who discovered that the attack on the Wall of Sighs was fruitless, also stopped. Dozens of people dispersed, revealing Plague who was standing on the bow of the ship to watch the battle at leisure.

"That's so hard, Saint Magik. Do you really want to take me away - or kill me?"

Plague smiled and said: "It seems that there is no deep hatred between you and me."

"Saint Edved had a lot of disputes with me, but he is already dead."

"Could it be that...you want to help him get revenge?"

"I am a Dragon Emblem Tianlong after all. Revenge for others is not my style."

Magiksheng grinned: "I just saw that you were unhappy."

"Oh, that's really a pity."

Plague narrowed his eyes and opened his arms, facing Saint Magik with a defenseless posture.

"I'm standing here now, motionless."

"Come on, kill me."

"plague."

One of Famine's stand-ins said in a cold voice: "Don't overdo it."

"I'm sorry, I've been in the laboratory all the time, and all I saw were dead people. I haven't encountered a serious enemy for a long time, so I was a little too excited."

Plague showed a slightly evil smile.

"……call."

Saint Magik stared at the plague for a while before taking a deep breath and calming down his agitated mood.

It's not that Holy Magik is targeting the plague, it's actually that this guy's character is too dark and bad.

Even Famine, one of the Four Horsemen, is not very capable of dealing with the plague, let alone Saint Magik, whose behavior is decent compared to Famine.

Having just been ridiculed by the plague, Saint Magik almost lifted the Wall of Sighs and fought for his life. But the hungry gazes around him still made him hold back his breath.

but……

"Are you really confident that you will be so happy?"

After saying this, Saint Magik raised his hands and closed them above his head.

Then, his body was pulled up by an invisible force and gradually floated into the sky.

This strange scene made Famine alert.

"My fruit ability is the Human Fruit, Phantom Beast Species, and Aether form. It is the god of space and the wall of heaven."

"Controlling space and resisting invasion, I have a unique advantage in defense."

After hearing these words, Famine took it quite seriously.

Although none of her stand-ins are top-notch experts, a wall can block the attacks of dozens of stand-ins... It's still a bit unreal.

Famine recognizes Magik's ability on the defensive end.

But Famine didn't understand what Saint Magik meant by saying this at this time.

"...But, I am a god after all."

Saint Magik lowered his head, and the long curly hair on the back of his head suddenly danced wildly behind his closed hands.

"How is it possible that it has no attack power at all?"

"Famine, do you know who Aether is? Apart from the protective wall that blocks hell, is there anything else?"

"..."

Famine silences.

Although she knew a lot about mythology, the identity of an unpopular god like Ether... she really couldn't remember for a while.

Of course, Magik Saint had no intention of asking her to guess the riddle.

The next moment, he said it directly.

“He is also the pure heavenly air breathed by the gods, the light of heaven.”

"Peng."

A burst of black and white flashes burst out from the palm of his hand, causing Famine's substitute to tremble.

The ship that was already in pieces at the feet of Saint Magik disintegrated directly this time.

"Everyone thinks I'm not good at attacking. In fact, I'm just not good at controlling attacks."

"I'm really glad now that I came here alone."

"The navy on board, if you don't want to die - jump into the sea immediately!"

Saint Magik roared loudly, and then looked at the plague with a playful expression.

"As for you, Mr. Plague, you said so yourself..."

"Stand on the bow of the boat and face me head-on."

"See if I can kill you!"

The navies on the plague ship looked at each other, and after only a second or two of pause, they jumped into the sea one after another.

Are you kidding me? They are just co-acting extras, so there is no need to put your own life on the line.

What's more... they have no effect in this kind of battle, they are just an atmosphere group.

Feeling the increasing pressure from the palm of Magik's holy hand, the smile on Plague's face also faded a little.

"What……"

Famine did not dare to neglect, and dozens of substitutes stood between Saint Magik and Famine.

A buzzing sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

The world went dark for an instant, and then, blazing white light burst out from the hands of Saint Magik.

"Let light and clean air purify everything..."

"Let all evil come to an end!"

"Boom - buzz -"

Violent shaking, calm sea.

All the substitutes of Famine were disconnected one after another and fell into the sea as if they had lost their strength. At the critical moment, when the last substitute fell into the sea, a beautiful figure switched positions with the substitute, blocking the plague.

Plague, on the other hand, emits a thick black air from the body, and then intense pain surges from every corner of the body to the brain.

This sudden huge blow made him fall to his knees instantly, his body showing a twisted posture, and he didn't even have time to scream.

"Your sins are like ice and snow meeting the sun in the light. As they melt, they will continuously take away your vitality!"

Holy Magik scolded: "What an exaggerated sin. Please repent for your past, you bastard!"

"That's it."

When Magik's attention was completely focused on the plague, a female voice suddenly came from the direction of the stand-in that had already fallen towards the sea.

Subsequently, an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped Magik St.

His expression changed, and as he looked out, a silver-gray finger gun pierced the wall of his sigh.

"!"

The finger gun was aimed straight at his head.

At the critical moment, Magiksheng interrupted his attack and turned his head sideways, and the finger gun instantly opened one of his cheeks.

If he slows down even for a blink of an eye, his brain will explode.

"..."

The light dispersed and the marines emerged from the water.

Although it is pure heavenly light... it still adheres to the laws of physics and is weakened a lot when entering the sea water.

Our navy is basically a passionate people, so this kind of light will not cause much harm to them. But the accompanying space vibration is still very lethal.

Magic Saint was very stupid, and after the space shock radiated out, he adjusted the vibration to a level that resonated with the human body. The plague's inability to struggle had a lot to do with the frequency of the space shock.

A naked woman stood on the sea with her feet on a substitute who had lost contact.

She also pointed her finger at McGuirk Saint, letting him know who was the person who fired the finger gun just now.

Holy Magik stared at this woman - of course, this was not because of her impressive figure.

But because...

So strong.

This kind of aura... is not at the same level as the previous substitutes.

This momentum is on the same level as Saint Edved, and may even be slightly higher.

No wonder it can penetrate the Wall of Sighs with one blow. Although the power added to the Wall of Sighs is slightly less due to the attack, it should not be able to be penetrated so easily.

"You...are famine?"

He tensed cautiously.

The meaning of this sentence is to directly ask the person opposite if he is the original body of Famine.

The woman did not answer, but glanced at the sea surface and the dozens of substitutes who looked like floating corpses.

"Your pure light can also cut off soul connections..."

There was no emotion in the woman's tone, but Saint Magik knew that such a tone was usually the most dangerous.

After a moment of silence, the woman continued:

"A substitute that is soaked in water will break, and it will be difficult to repair it later."

"You made me lose dozens of substitutes in one breath."

"..."

She suddenly raised her head, and that look in her eyes gave McGee a chill and goosebumps all over her body.

"Are you ready to die?"

"Uh-huh!"

Magik suddenly opened a space door and rushed in violently.

Absolutely can't beat... Absolutely can't beat!

He almost immediately shouted with determination in his heart.

"snort!"

The fruit that masters space ability is indeed very mobile. There is really no way to intercept Magik when he wants to leave Disimona.

But she wouldn't let Saint Magik escape so easily.

She turned her hand into a knife and used the force of a finger gun to strike out with a flying slash.

In fact, it is quite different from the principle of Lanjiao.

"puff!"

The moment before the space door closed, this slash chased in, and a sound of broken flesh and blood came from it.

The space door closes.

Disimona stared at the position where the space door disappeared. After a while, she squeezed out a few words through her teeth:

"Don't let me catch you next time..."

After threatening her like this, she suddenly stepped on the substitute and used her strength to jump onto the warship.

Plague barely recovered from the pain at this time, but he still kept coughing.

After all, he was not a combatant, and this AOE that Disimona could resist without taking any damage almost killed him when placed on the plague.

Seeing the ugly appearance of Plague, a trace of disgust flashed in Disimona's eyes, and she reached out and grabbed Plague by his collar and picked him up.

"Think about how you are going to compensate me for my losses! Bastard..."

She had just roared, and the next words were stuck in her throat.

Plague pushed Disimona mercilessly despite dizziness and pain, tore off her clothes and continued to lie on the ground.

Then he used his still shaking body to collect the black energy that had just escaped from his body.

"……snort?"

Disimona couldn't help but her eyelids twitched when she saw this scene.

Plague took out a few test tubes from his clothes and carefully packed up the black energy before he stopped.

Then he raised the test tube and pointed it at the sun.

"..."

"Haha, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-"

The originally twisted and ferocious face was filled with ecstasy and madness, and Disimona even suspected that his mind was broken.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

"Saint Magik, that's a big help! It's a big help!"

"You are my biological father, my ancestor, and my god hahahahahaha!"

"what happened?"

Disimona rubbed her ears and looked at Plague with disgust.

Plague was stunned for a moment and looked down at Disimona.

After a moment, he said:

"Who are you?"

"..."

Disimona's expression became a little scary.

But before she could attack, Plague immediately slapped her in the face.

"Ouch! My mouth, now is the time to worry about this, bastard!"

"You, you, um, you want to know what this is, right?"

Plague held up the pure black test tube in his hand and said excitedly to Disimona.

Regardless of Disimona's answer, he explained on his own:

"This thing is pure malice, the purest malice in the world."

"I have always wanted to extract things before, but this kind of thing is not science at all, at least it is not something that can be extracted by the science I know."

"I didn't expect that by some strange combination of circumstances, that guy from Magiksheng got him out, hahahaha!"

"So what's the use of this thing?"

Disimona issued a soul question.

"Of course it works!"

Plague seemed very agitated.

"With it, I can surpass my brother!"

"That guy He Yi Xian can make almost any medicine. The poisons and diseases I made have also spread out a lot before, and he has solved them all."

"But he definitely can't solve it this time, hahahaha!"

Plague held the test tube in both hands as if it were a piece.

"Maliciousness is something that can corrupt anyone, and no one can resist its erosion."

"With it, the poison I had planned before can finally be put on the agenda."

His penis shrank suddenly.