Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers - v2 Chapter 405
Accompanied by a series of violent spark clusters and gravel, ‘Shenwei’ Thor was firmly held on his head by the fingers of the steel chain, and he plowed the ground with his face and slid for dozens of meters before being thrown forward by the blue puppet. Sol slammed into a huge rock block that was lifted, and smashed it directly into collapsed fragments.
With a bang, Shenwei Sol smashed through countless gravel in shame and anger, and jumped out of the pile of stones in an embarrassed manner, but he was smashed on the back of the head by the flaming magic sword that fell from the sky before he even stepped out ten meters. back to the gravel pile.
Victor squatted with his feet on both ends of the jaws of the huge flaming cross sword. He supported the hilt with both hands and twisted it hard. The body of the flaming magic sword immediately split into two halves, biting down on the rocks like the jaws of a giant beast. On the neck of the **** Wessor, a violent flame exploded.
The superhuman force fruit can indeed absorb impact, but [high temperature] is not within the absorption range.
But before it burned for a few seconds, Victor felt the blade of the sword light, and the colorful light spots flickered faintly between the gaps in the stones below.
“Hey, there are two brushes.”
The corners of Victor’s mouth twitched, and he tilted his head to avoid the huge sickle that came from behind.
I saw that the body of the ‘curator’ Cobb, except for his head, was replaced by a huge hump-backed body in a black robe. His slender hands tightly held a blood-red scythe with a twisted handle, and the second half of his body was still out of thin air. Among the torn large spots of light, the protruding arms looked dry and thin but contained terrifying power, and the gale of the giant sickle swung the ground into a bottomless huge rift.
Victor’s figure sank into the void as the silent zipper ripped open, but then reappeared from the sky not far away. Beneath him, ‘Fate Textile’ Lachesis held a purple cotton thread and tied it to the little finger of her left hand, and flicked it again. The zipper space behind Victor broke apart as soon as he got out of it.
“It seems that you are the core of the team. Although beauty is like a flower and needs to be nurtured, but now it’s on the battlefield… I’m sorry, miss.”
The front end of the flaming magic sword suddenly spread forward and rapidly, aiming directly at the blond beauty Lachesis below. Victor’s tone was playful, but his hands showed no mercy.
As expected, when the flaming magic sword was about to touch Lachesis, a large phantom light spot was suddenly torn open in front of her, and she was taken away directly.
Victor’s mouth curled up: “I found you.”
The rough sea surface was mixed with mud and gravel and turned into a turbid mud soup. About 300 meters below the sea surface, there was a light sphere with a radius of about 10 meters and was completely shrouded in illusory light spots. Charon, the tall and white-robed ‘Ferryman’, clasped his hands together in the center. Suddenly, he coughed violently. Lachesis fell into the ball of light from the light spot above and then floated in the center.
“Charon, your abilities are being used too often.”
Lachesis looked at the pale-faced Ferryman Charon, frowned and said, “You need to have Mercy treat you immediately.”
“I’m fine here… Cough! Cough! Hu… Killing the murderous chain is the top priority, and I can still hold on.”
The ‘Ferryman’ Charon is a ferryman who ate the superhuman ferry fruit. He can summon the illusory space ‘Styx’ and use the fruit ability to pull the [creature] approved by him into the space for teleportation. It can also isolate the transmission of ‘sound’, which has a great restraint effect on seeing and hearing domineering. After all, ‘Styx’ is to be silent.
But if you want to pull the creature into the space, you also need the consent of the other party. Otherwise, the fierce resistance will distort the “Styx” and produce a series of chain reactions.
Charon was about to say more, but suddenly stopped, just staring at Lachesis. The latter followed Charon’s gaze and looked behind him inexplicably. A small shampoo bubble floated in front of the two of them, and then burst out with intense light.
The illusory light ball under the sea was twisted for a while, and it first swelled violently and then quickly shrank into a fist-sized mini ball of light, and finally disappeared silently.
On the land battlefield, ‘Shenwei’ Sol was double-played by Steel Chain Fingers and Victor. Even if he could absorb all the impact and turn it into his own strength, he couldn’t stand the strange moves on the other side.
There is really everything in the zipper space that keeps emerging from the sky. Powerful beam cannons, high-temperature lava bullets, lightning thunder with paralyzing effects, and fiery dragon breath that destroys the dead… These are all “trophies” from Victor’s previous battles. The endless ‘attribute attacks’ overwhelmed Shenwei Sol, as long as there was a slight mistake before the ability to absorb the impact force was activated, the opponent would seize the opportunity to attack him.
The ‘curator’ Cobb has already had four ‘figures’ destroyed one after another, and now this ‘Grim Reaper’ is his last trump card. He has never felt that the superhuman model fruit is so powerless. The ‘hand-made battle suit’ that he has carefully made is not a threat to the murder chain, but is smashed by the opponent with one knife.
Even if you can use the ability of the model fruit to transfer the damage to the carefully crafted ‘figures’, there is a limit to the damage that can be absorbed. Now the only one who can save his life is this ‘Death God’s Battlesuit’.
boom!
‘Shenwei’ Sol was once again humiliated by the steel chain fingers grabbing his head and smashing it to the ground, and a huge crack with a radius of more than ten meters appeared instantly. At the same time, a large number of shampoo bubbles began to precipitate from him, and the silver-white robot avatar ‘S·W’ floating in mid-air raised his hands and kept shaking like a band conductor.
The body of God Wessell began to shrivel at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he couldn’t help but let out an extremely painful roar. He tried his best to resist, but the shampoo bubble had taken away a lot of his physical strength at all, and he couldn’t break free from the iron hoop-like palm of his steel chain fingers, and could only be pressed face down between the rubble.
The ‘curator’ Cobb gritted his teeth and waved his huge sickle towards S·W in the sky, but suddenly a fierce fire flashed in front of him. Then he was slashed firmly on the top of his head by a flaming magic sword, and he was cut in half neatly from head to toe.
The black robe and the blood-red scythe of the God of Death shattered, and the ‘curator’ Cobb fell to the ground, looking at the blond man with the flaming magic sword in the sky full of fear. Now he no longer has any hand-made battle suits to use, he will die, he will die, he will die… The intense fear even made the short blue hair on top of his head begin to fall off rapidly, and the whole face decays rapidly .
Suddenly, a large number of black lines sprang up from the surrounding ground and stabbed towards Victor in the sky!
“Hello~www.mtlnovel.com~ This is a pirated Mr. Doflamingo’s move.”
Victor swung the flaming magic sword at will, and the violent flames engulfed all the black lines that came. Although it didn’t work, these few seconds finally gave the [Aegis of God] team a chance to survive.
Both ‘curator’ Cobb and ‘Shenwei’ Sol had phantom light spots that engulfed them, and then appeared on the broken stone pillar in the distance.
Lachesis ‘Fate Textile’ and Charon ‘The Ferryman’ were tattered and full of blood, and half-knelt on the cross section of the stone pillar in embarrassment. The former has five fingers of his right hand bound with endlessly extended black cotton threads, while the latter is using his fruit ability to teleport the shriveled God Wessall and the trembling curator Cobb to his side.
“Twice, this can save your life.”
Victor canceled the flaming magic sword, put his hands in his pockets and looked at the four people who were in a state of embarrassment. Steel chain fingers and S·W floated to either side of him.
At this moment, the illusory light spot was torn apart again beside Charon the Ferryman. The masked man, whose whole body was shrouded in a white hood and cloak, slowly walked out of the spot space, and the skinny hands in the wide sleeves. Supporting Lachesis and Charon on the shoulders, their injuries began to recover rapidly.
“Oh? Is it really a ‘healing’ type?”
Victor raised his eyebrows and showed a subtle smile that only appeared when he saw something he liked: “Interesting, this fruit…”
“I want it.”
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