Pirates: Song of Weary

Once or twice, Stoll was beaten back and forth by monkeys in the air like a baseball.

The blood rained, from time to time, a **** arm fell to the ground, and a broken thigh hit the Navy's head, full of blood and horror.

"Haha..." One stick after another, the whole air was full of **** laughter, making the surrounding navy all pale.

Finally, I don't know how many stumps and internal organs were spilled, Stoll was alive and was beaten into pieces by the monkey.

With blood all over his face, the monkey stood in mid-air with a grim smile.

This smile directly caused the people watching this live broadcast to take a deep breath and numb their scalps.

Fierce, brutal, and full of terror, at this moment, the monkey fell to the ground, and no one dared to approach.

"This... is this the Monkey King Xiaojin, one of the five heavenly rings of the kingdom of God?"

"Strong, it's too strong, even Qiwuhai can kill it. Is this the strength of the five emperors? Correspondingly, there are four such monsters under Tianshenniao..."

"It's too tyrannical, and the Qiwuhai has turned into minced meat..."

The whole world has once again witnessed the strength of the Five Heaven Rings belonging to the Kingdom of God. This strength makes them both hopeless and excited.

"Brother Monkey is really amazing." Standing on the divine bird, Sugar jumped up with joy, with worship in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Brother Monkey's strength has reached such a level that even Stoll has no strength to parry." Jinping was a little surprised, and then admired.

"He's being lazy, otherwise he wouldn't be playing for so long." Compared with the amazement of Xia Tang and Jinping, Xuan Ye was a little dissatisfied, because that guy was frizzy all day, and he practiced for three days and two days of fishing and netting, not only that, The temper is too big.

"Wow, Shiliu's side will also decide the winner."

Sugar shifted her attention to Shiliu, who was fighting with Crocodile.

In the face of Shiliu among the demigods, no matter whether Crocodile has hidden strength or not, he is not Shiliu's opponent after all.

However, looking at this battle, Xuan Ye can clearly see that Crocodile is definitely not something that Luffy can defeat. Even now, it is clear that, for some unknown reason, when Crocodile was fighting against Luffy, Drained.

Just now, Crocodile actually made Shiliu a little embarrassed. At this moment, Crocodile's true strength can be seen at a glance.

"Sand Crocodile, goodbye."

Holding the madman high, a beam of sword energy rushed into the sky, and endless black clouds stood around.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Shiliu's mouth, his body was covered with sand, and the beam of sword energy in his hand fell down.

Covered with bruises and bruises, Crocodile's face was pale, watching the beam of light falling one after another, a breath of death instantly surrounded his body.

"Damn, is Lao Tzu going to die here?" The huge sandstorm swept everything and engulfed Shiliu. Even in the end, Crocodile was not captured.

The violent sandstorm spread to the audience, forming a tornado that shot into the air.

The violent collision, the huge sandstorm, only stopped the beam of light for a moment, and the next moment, the beam of sword qi directly destroyed Gu Laxiu, split the sandstorm into two, and slashed towards Crocodile in the center.

Powerless, at this moment, Crocodile closed his eyes and his face was calm.

However, with the speed of lightning, between the lightning and flint, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of Crocodile, and the right fist, covered with a white air pressure mask, directly faced the beam of light, and smashed it with a bang.

At that moment, the atmosphere spread, and the endless cracks carried the power of terrifying vibrations, shattering the beam of light in one fell swoop.

The black cloud shattered, and a ray of sunlight shone down. Shiliu held the madman diagonally, looking at the figure like a giant mountain in front of him, tensed and full of excitement, "Whitebeard."

"Kuhaha... As expected of the five-day ring of the kingdom of God, it's really scary." Whitebeard grinned.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have long wanted to experience the power of the strongest man in the world." The blood was hot, the soul was restless, a huge sword force was surging into the sky, the wind was surging, and Shiliu turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Whitebeard.

"Damn, go away, I don't need your pity." At this moment, Crocodile opened his eyes and looked at the white beard in front of him, his face full of resentment.

"If you still want my head, just live." The ground shattered, and Whitebeard didn't turn his head, holding the childish knife, and rushed towards Shiliu.

"boom!"

The madman and the childish knife collided violently. In an instant, a huge hurricane lifted the ground. Shiliu's feet were deep in the ground. Although his face was a little red, at this moment, Shiliu's eyes were full of excitement. .

In a frenzy, he picked up the childish sword in one fell swoop, and Shiliu slashed out again.

One to two, the knives collided, and the whole ground was torn violently.

"This feeling, this feeling..."

The dazzling sword energy was torn apart one after another, and the madman in Shiliu's hand seemed to turn into a foam, smashing the white beard one by one, the excitement, pressure, and dullness made Shiliu fluttering.

"Draw the knife and cut."

The white horse crossed the gap, the sky and the earth turned black, a white arc, ripples appeared, and flashed by.

Looking at the surface of the endless waves, Whitebeard's expression was solemn, and he held the juvenile saber in both hands. The violent air pressure shrouded it, and then he swept out like a force pulling mountains and rivers.

The endless smoke and dust, the terrifying harsh sound, the entire ground smashed, and along the way, countless buildings were divided and turned into rubble.

Taking two steps back, the ground beneath his feet sank deeply, Whitebeard gasped for breath, and his eyes were more serious than ever.

And Shiliu, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, was staring at the white beard with a frantic face, and his expression was full of desire and impulse, as if he had never seen a woman in his life.

"As expected of the strongest man in the world, next, I will use my strongest power, don't die."

Standing still, Shiliu's breathing slowed down, and his eyes changed instantly. At that moment, Whitebeard seemed to have a feeling that the man in front of him had no life, but the illusion of a sword.

"Kula la... boy, you can't kill me alone." Whitebeard smiled arrogantly, but his heart was full of heaviness.

Hearing Whitebeard's bold words, Shiliu bent slightly, and the slow breathing disappeared.

At this moment, all the masters in the audience felt that there was a sword of death suspended behind their backs, and that uncomfortable, goosebumps, and creepy feeling directly spread all over the body.

Everyone stopped and stared in the direction of Shiliu and Whitebeard.

Finally, Shiliu moved.

Gently raising the madman, Shiliu faced the white beard like this, swiping lightly, and in a thousand years, a transparent slash only one meter in size suddenly stopped in the air; strangely, the attack did not end. , because a Shiliu appeared again from Shiliu's body, and then at the same time, the same feeling, the same skill was drawn on the slash.

Nine figures, one after another, slashed one after another, and finally merged into one, like the most beautiful dazzling colors, dazzling people.

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