Pirates: Song of Weary - Chapter 825
“hateful.”
The ice was shattered, and Atlas was blue and purple all over, and there were traces of frostbite everywhere. Looking up at the noise of the person on the opposite side, he couldn’t help but get angry.
Because the other party is just playing, and he is undoubtedly despising himself.
However, his ability, whether it is fire or ice, has been restrained. Judging from the current situation, his situation is not very good.
And just when the two sides were about to continue their work, the sky was roaring, and a long rainbow stood above everyone in the blink of an eye.
With black hair fluttering, Xuan Ye held the half-dead Hephaestus, with a pair of breathtaking pupils, and stared at Atlas.
“Hephaestus.”
On the ground, Ming Atlas looked at Hephaestus in Xuan Ye’s hands, whose limbs were strangely bent, his face changed greatly. He did not expect that Hephaestus was defeated by the **** bird so quickly.
“BOSS.”
Prometheus looked at Xuan Ye with some admiration. Because of the battle on the spot, it is estimated that the battle of the BOSS will end the fastest.
Aokiji didn’t say anything, just put away the mist that surrounded him, and yawned again.
“You two, can you use snacks in battle?”
Throwing Hephaestus in his hand towards Prometheus, Xuan Ye looked at the green pheasant and snorted slightly.
“The opponent’s ability is too strong, I can’t beat it, you can do it yourself!”
Aokiji also walked to Prometheus, watched Hephaestus being caught by Prometheus, patted his forehead, ignoring Xuan Ye’s expression, and lay directly on Prometheus’s back.
“Little Pu, fly higher, don’t be affected, I’ll take a nap, and call me after the battle is over.”
Turning over, Aokiji patted Prometheus, then bubbles appeared on the tip of his nose, and he fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
“Oh!”
Scratching his head, Prometheus’s body became a little bigger, a chain of flames wrapped around Hephaestus tightly, and the green pheasant just lay not far away.
Looking at Qingzhi’s lazy bastard, Xuan Ye was too lazy to say anything, what does it mean to beat him? It’s not serious at all; recently Xuan Ye also discovered a problem, that is, Qing pheasant is more lazy than before. He either sleeps all day, or just hangs out in the kingdom of God. The life is as nourishing as it is.
The figure descended, and Xuan Ye looked at Atlas, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.
“The **** bird.”
The whole body was tense, and Atlas’ expression was a little dignified, because he knew Hephaestus’ ability. Even if he couldn’t beat the fruit of the clone, he could easily escape, but now, not only was his limbs interrupted by the **** bird, also got caught.
This shows that the Heavenly Divine Bird is far more powerful than he knows.
Xuan Ye didn’t bother to answer Ming Atlas’s question, just stretched out his finger, the flames condensed, producing a high concentration of temperature, and shot at Ming Atlas.
Disappeared, Atlas did not hard connect, just watching the ripples in the atmosphere, he knew the temperature and penetrating power of this ray, compared with the previous cloudy, the flames on both sides were simply not on the same level .
“Boss, that old man will pollute and be afraid of fire.”
Not far away, in the sky, Prometheus roared, sticking out his tongue and licking his mouth.
Squinting, listening to Prometheus’s words, flames began to burn in circles around Xuan Ye’s body. In an instant, the entire frozen sea began to melt and turn into mist.
As soon as he stepped out, Xuan Ye appeared directly in front of Ming Atlas and swept past.
The terrifying sonic boom and the boiling temperature made Atlas pale, and his entire body began to melt.
The interception with both hands did not play any role at all, it turned into a streamer, and a gully was moved across the ice surface, and he lay on the ground with his mouth full of blood.
Following it closely, Xuan Ye condensed into a body, a halo Changhong disappeared behind him, and just appeared next to Ming Atlas, raised his right foot, the flame compresses, and slammed down.
“boom…”
The ground shook and the mountains shook, a dull explosion, countless cracks tore apart, the entire ice field collapsed completely, and Atlas bent his upper body, and the copper bell-sized eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets, full of hideousness.
The sea gushed out, completely submerging Ming Atlas, Xuan Ye frowned, bent over and grabbed Ming Atlas directly, and then accompanied by four screams, Ming Atlas stepped into Hepheus In the footsteps of Toth, his limbs were interrupted and twisted strangely.
In just two short strokes, the so-called Tianlong people in power were crippled by Xuan Ye.
Among them, the ability to restrain is too strong. In all aspects, these so-called Tianlong people in power are only the level of ordinary emperors.
Of course, if you encounter someone with other abilities, the situation will not be like this.
For Xuan Ye, it is very weak, but for others, these people are all top experts, but the opponents they encounter are different, and the results are different.
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In the kingdom of God, suddenly, a sword light crossed the sky, setting off a huge hurricane, making the entire bustling and bustling street silent in an instant.
Immediately following, an unparalleled deep cold breath, like sharp swords, hovered over everyone’s heads.
“what happened…”
Someone swallowed and looked at the severed white cloud over the kingdom of God, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.
“Sword Qi…”
Some strong people frowned, because what was suppressed in their hearts was the boundless and sharp sword energy, which made their scalps numb.
Sure enough, in the next moment, two figures were suspended in the sky above the kingdom of God, surrounded by endless sword lights, intertwined.
“That’s Shiryu-sama….”
There was adoration, pointing at one of them, with stars in his eyes.
It turned out that without knowing it, the battle between Shiliu and Guiche Wu Laoxing appeared in the kingdom of God.
“Sword God.”
Ambilight, Shiliu’s pupils had turned into sword pupils, and the sword energy that fluttered around was even more severe than before.
On the opposite side, the same is true of Guiche Five Old Stars, the aura emanating from his body is not much weaker than that of Shiliu.
Apparently both of them have surpassed Dajianhao and reached a new realm: Sword God.
“Unexpectedly, in this world, there are people who have reached the domain of the Sword God.”
Guiche Wu Laoxing had a gloomy face, and the sword light in his hand kept wandering.
“Finally met a good swordsman.” His tone was excited, and Shiliu’s sword pupils were full of excitement.
Today, he has to fight once and use all his strength.
Five fingers clenched, the atmosphere was whining, no one knew how long Shiliu held back, how rare it was to meet a relatively equal opponent who was also a swordsman, the chance of that was one in ten million.
Maybe there are many swordsmen and great swordsmen in the sea, but the sword **** is unique; without hesitation, the chance of becoming a sword **** is even less than that of the overlord.
Shiliu’s dream was to split the sea with one sword and cut off the continent with one sword. There is nothing that cannot be solved with one sword. If one sword does not work, then two swords are needed.
Although Shiliu has this power now, it is far from the result he wants. He desperately wants to fight with fellow swordsmen so that he can perfect his swordsmanship.
But looking at the whole sea, there are only two people who can make him excited, that is Hawkeye and Koushiro, and now, another one is to be added.
“I’ve heard that there is a sword **** in the Five Old Stars. Do you know how much I want to hack you to death?”
His whole body was trembling, and a beam of light from the sky-penetrating sword rushed out directly from Shiliu, connecting the heavens and the earth one after another.
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