Chapter 389 Gathering Monsters
Is the Golden Lion not at its peak?
This is quite possible.
Just like Lei Li couldn't keep up with the physical strength of the yellow monkey after retiring for 20 years, retreating from the front line of the sea, increasing age, and accumulating old injuries will indeed make the strength fluctuate and decline.
Zefa knows best.
If it was 20 years ago when he was an admiral of the navy, although Edward Weibull was strong, he was not yet to the point where he was invincible.
And the key is the last sentence-do you not need to drag you down to destroy the world government?
"He spoke a terrible language openly and aboveboard." Huang Yuan murmured.
In mid-air, the golden lion was stunned for two seconds, feeling a series of prying eyes, especially Ba Jin's suspicious and deliberate eyes, and flew into a rage.
It is impossible to say that the 74-year-old disabled veteran comrade has not declined in strength at all, but...
"Boy, the steel bone is over a hundred years old, the yellow ape is a junior who can only rely on the ability of fruits, and those stupid pigs of the Tianlong people are not worthy of being called gods.
Your achievements are not enough for you to judge Lao Tzu, hmph, let Lao Tzu see if your strength can match your arrogance! "
Lion Wei Land Scroll!
boom--
With the swing of his legs, the earth shook in an instant, like a tsunami being lifted, the soil and gravel floated up, and a few huge lion heads gathered together that could be said to block the sky!
As a Piao Piao fruit ability user, Golden Lion's ability development is extremely profound. It can levitate giant ships, hills and even small islands, and can even make flying sand and rocks into the appearance he wants!
With this attack, the terrain with a radius of hundreds of meters changed neatly. The admirals were only baptized by the aftermath, and they hurriedly used iron blocks or raised their arms to protect them until Yixiao drew out his knife slightly, and the surrounding wind and sand calmed down under the action of the fruit of gravity. Exhale slowly and look towards the center.
Then I saw a few lion heads roaring like a real lion in the rumbling sound, like ferocious sea kings, approaching the blasphemer, their momentum is terrifying, and the enveloping soil can tear anyone into pieces , Grind into meat sauce!
Is this a decline in strength? !
Zefa took a deep breath, the yellow ape chirped his mouth, opened his eyes with a smile, and the next moment, Qi Qi's facial muscles vibrated.
Ji Xing, who was at the center of the soil tsunami, raised his right arm and waved it sideways. In an instant, the invisible gust of wind seemed to turn into a tangible barrier, blocking in front of the rushing lion!
The physical arts department is empty!
bang bang bang—
The lion's head, which seemed to be able to tear everything apart, hit the arm wind, but it seemed to hit the hardest wall, and it stopped and collapsed instantly, and the expression of the golden lion in the sky also froze on the face!
What's this? Armed color outside? Are you kidding me with this level of extroversion and tenacity? !
boom--
While easily blocking the mighty attack of the Golden Lion, Ji Xing stomped his feet hard, and the ground several meters below his feet shattered and cracked, and his figure also disappeared from everyone's sight!
The golden lion's body tightened, and he turned his head suddenly, the blond hair that grew to his feet fluttered, and swung his legs to meet Ji Xing who rushed behind him in an instant.
Ji Xing turned around, crossed his arms, and punched!
Hum——
Between the heaven and the earth, all tangible and intangible things seem to be condensed on his fist! Armed color and overlord color are combined and distorted, a ray of golden brilliance makes it almost impossible to look directly at his fist!
The golden lion felt that he saw the ocean.
He pushed Roger into a desperate situation and wanted to take Roger as his subordinate. The power of heaven and earth is unstoppable by human beings. In the face of the most terrifying anger of nature, the situation of human beings has only two words - tiny!
Boom! !
A circle of white mist exploded, and the golden lion disappeared under Ji Xing's fist! The next moment, his figure plunged straight into the pit that Ji Xing stepped on, vomited a big mouthful of blood, pierced the ground with a radius of tens of meters to pieces, and the rolled and pushed soil once again formed a tsunami-like impact, surging in the opposite direction!
Really weakened?
The admirals in the navy had this thought in their hearts, and they put the crutch knife back into the scabbard with a smile in front of them.
Under the pressure of gravity, the impact of the soil still did not affect them, but the sound of a smile was accurately transmitted to everyone's ears amidst the roar and vibration.
"Everyone, please don't think that the big pirate Golden Lion Shiji has really become a weakling. Recently, some people seem to be calling the old man a 'monster', but compared to the one in front of him, the old man is not ashamed."
Everyone's hearts trembled slightly, but in front of them, the embarrassed golden lion who just flew out of the deep pit had no time to say anything before being crushed back into the ground by a punch from the sky!
This time, a series of huge cracks and abysses spread from the center, and even a smile could not cover their backs. Amid the shouts of 'quick retreat', the navy team retreated quickly, upside down in the aftermath, and that gradually The abyss crack that spread out for nearly a kilometer also clearly told them how heavy the fist of the blasphemer is!
Is the strength of the Golden Lion declining?
That is the golden lion. If an ordinary strong man received such two punches, his bones would have been gone for a long time!
The blasphemer with a bounty of 5 billion, the most vicious criminal in the world, and the blasphemer who slaughtered hundreds of Tianlongren and has been at ease for more than three years has been imprinted in their hearts in a way that is clearer and more thorough than legends!
On the other side, Ba Jin hid behind Weibull's huge body, poked his head out to watch the golden lion being beaten, and looked nervous: "This old bastard, his ambition has not diminished, but his strength has degraded to such a degree, damn it..."
"No, Mom." Weibull said a little timidly: "The people who fight Uncle Shiji are so powerful, I, I don't seem to be able to beat them.
No, no, Mom, I am Whitebeard's son, right? My beard is white, it must be, why can't I beat others? "
Ba Jin gritted his teeth.
Damned blasphemers!
She looked around, feeling helpless, without the ability of the Golden Lion, he and Weibull would lose the way to leave the island, and even if they snatched the navy ship, they would not be able to sail.
The situation is really embarrassing.
She could only helplessly say: "Son, you have to fight for Uncle Golden Lion, and join hands to kill that man, there will be no one you can't beat."
"Oh, yes."
Weibull raised his knife in an instant.
The knife he uses also imitates Whitebeard, it is a huge naginata (ti) knife, and when his huge body is running, the earth trembles and is full of power.
Although he is mentally handicapped, he does possess the power of a top powerhouse!
And just when he was running straight, a figure suddenly stopped in front of him, and Zefa waved the arm of the pulverizer, crushing him!
boom--
The knife meets the arm, and the two move backwards in both directions.
A navy exclaimed: "Teacher Zefa?!"
How did you go to fight at this time?
Help the blasphemer? !
And Weibull was also taken aback, turned around and said blankly: "Mom, do I want to fight him?"
Ba Jin was furious: "Zefa! Didn't you just cut off one of your arms? Do you understand what's going on now?! The blasphemer is our common enemy, the world government, and the enemy of the Tianlong people. I let you My son went to deal with him, but you actually intercepted him?! Aren't you afraid that the Tianlong people will blame you?!"
The truth is indeed the truth.
Not to mention Weibull, even the Golden Lion had to step back in front of Dunan the Blasphemer.
In the Battle of the Valley of the Gods, in order to protect the Celestial Dragons, Garp had to join forces with Roger to fight Lockes, which was cited as a lifelong humiliation.
It can also be seen from this how respectful the status of the Tianlong people is. When encountering a blasphemer, let alone helping him in disguise, even if they refuse to work hard with him, being known by the Tianlong people is a serious crime!
"Teacher Zefa" Huang Yuan Huaguang appeared beside Zefa, and said, "We'd better..."
Zefa suddenly frowned.
Huang Yuan's words were cut off.
"Teacher Zefa..."
"Borsalino." Zefa said: "Back then, no, even now, among all my students, I still dislike you the most.
Slick, undisciplined, relying too much on fruit abilities, and lacking in physical training. But I didn't expect you to let me come here today. Although this was probably a sign from the Warring States Period, it somewhat changed my opinion of you. You still have some respect for me as a teacher.
I hope you don't stop me this time. "
The voice is calm and firm.
Huang Yuan understood what he meant. No matter what the Celestial Dragons and the World Government think, no matter whether they will be held accountable or not, in Zefa's heart, killing Weibull is more important than dealing with the blasphemers!
The decision of the world government has chilled the teacher, and the navy's compensation is only half effective.
No one can stop a man who is not afraid of death, Huang Yuan fell silent and retreated.
Zefa grinned, and the faces of students over the past few decades rolled before his eyes, and the young man who was killed by Weibull seven years ago was frozen.
Under Ba Jin's horrified gaze, Zefa once again threw his fists to meet Weibull, and the battle roared!
...
On the other side, another 74-year-old disabled man gradually fell into memories, with pictures of the past projected in his mind.
It's probably a revolving lantern.
The fist after punch in front of him seemed unpretentious, but he just couldn't catch it.
The pure power gap is the most difficult thing to make up, if you can't beat it, you just can't beat it!
The experience of the sea area flashed by, and the golden lion remembered what happened on the white beard boat half a month ago.
'Hey, the Navy is going to humiliate you with a retard, Newgate. Are you not angry? How about it, let's join hands, Ba Jin's strength is not worthy of ambition, Weibull is good, but he is only worthy of being the old man's knife, in today's sea, only you are worthy of being the old man's ally! '
‘Ku la la la—forget it, Shi Ke, we are already the remnants of the old era, don’t want to be the protagonists of the new era. '
‘Jie ha ha ha, the remnants? Newgate, you, too, have fallen in your easy life! The protagonist of the new era? What is that? ! '
boom--
The body was heavily embedded in the ground, the golden lion vomited blood, and his vision was slightly blurred.
The double image of the man in front of him was almost spotless, looking down at him from above.
"Jie ha ha ha ha - the protagonist, is that you?" He growled in a low voice: "You are stronger than Garp, Roger, and Captain Lockes! It is the old man who underestimated you, and the old man lost! Give this old man a good time! Go and destroy that boring world government! Be the new king of the world!"
Ji Xing raised his finger and pointed to his head: "Are you going to stick that thing in his head until you die?"
The golden lion was stunned and smiled.
The rudder has been inserted into his head for more than 20 years. Every time he looks in the mirror, he will feel that he is a cockroach. It is very funny, but he dare not pull it out because it is inserted too deep.
But what is there to be afraid of at this time?
Ji Xing turned to leave, and the golden lion Shiji put his hands on the rudder above his head.
Use your strength, use your last strength!
The sound of blood rushing, loud laughter, and the sound of falling to the ground.
Shiji, the legendary great pirate of the last era, died with the rudder in his hand!
The navy in the distance witnessed all this, witnessed the destruction of a small half of the island in just a few minutes, and felt as if a mountain was crushed in his heart.
After Huo Luo defeated the three admirals with one enemy and three, the title of "Maritime Bipolar" has gradually become unrecognized, because compared with Huo Luo, the blasphemer has a strong reputation, but his displayed strength is not enough. There are obvious inferiorities, and it is difficult to tie them together.
But today, it seems that this is not the case.
He is also ridiculously strong!
"Mr. Huang Yuan." Turning his head to signal with a smile, Huang Yuan nodded with a headache, and the two walked together.
Huang Yuan only felt that in recent years, he seemed to be a little recited, why did he always meet people who couldn't beat him and had to fight? You can't even touch the fish.
In the distance, Zefa, who was facing Weibull, had several stab wounds on his body, and his breathing was slightly heavy, showing the momentum of being invincible.
The approach of three people in two directions interrupted the battle. Ba Jin's face was extremely ugly, and he called Weibull back to his side. way out.
"Did you see that? Navy! Shikidu was killed by him so quickly, without my son, everyone will die on this island! We..."
A gust of wind blows by.
The old woman Ba Jin closed her mouth in confusion.
She raised her hand, covered her throat, looked up at Weibull, then looked back at Ji Xing who passed by at some point, her eyes were unwilling to despair.
"Mom?" Weibull noticed something strange and lowered his head to ask, "Mom? What's wrong with you?!"
"Ho-ho-"
Ba Jin, whose throat had been crushed, made a final sound, and fell back!
"Mom?!" Weibull followed and fell down.
The huge adult was like a babbling child, tremblingly reaching for Ba Jin's breath, and then said incoherently in panic: "Dead? No, mom won't die! How could mom die?! What about your fruit ability, mom, stitch , sew up the wound quickly...Mom!"
Zefa stared at him silently, while the other two "looked" at Ji Xing, who was attacking, across Weibull.
"It's sad." Yixiao commented.
"That's right." Ji Xing said, "If he is born with an incompetent intelligence, if he is guided well, he may really be able to become a great navy, but now he has no such opportunity."
"It's you!! You killed Mom!!"
Weibull raised his head and roared, his eyes were scarlet, and he rushed towards Ji Xing with a naginata! But the moves completely lost their tricks, and even forgot to use domineering!
Facing the golden lion, Ji Xing can give him a decent ending, but Weibull's tragedy has no other way but to ruthlessly crush it!
Twist the arm with one blow!
Two Hit Naginata!
Three hits pierced the chest!
Ji Xing's right arm, which jumped up halfway, was like a black knife, directly piercing the defenseless Weibull's heart, pulled it out, swung it, and pressed Weibull's neck with his other hand, whose strength was fading, and smashed him to the ground. Beside Ba Jin's corpse!
While the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, Ji Xing no longer cared about the mother and son, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
It seemed to be an ordinary fast movement, but it made Yixiao's face show consternation, Huang Yuan's body was shaken, and an arm was put on his shoulder almost before he could react!
"... Killing by knowledge?!" He said slowly.
The knowledge killing that makes the knowledge color invalid almost only exists in legends, it is the top combination of the overlord color domineering knowledge color domineering two!
He met once half a year ago.
Now... see another one?
No, this overbearing feeling...
"I don't want to fight you again, General Yellow Ape. Help send a message to the World Government, let the Tianlong people clean up and wait for me to kill!"
play one more time? That's right, I had a brief fight with the blasphemer that night on Mary Joya, and was severely injured by the blasphemer with the sea tower stone chain.
But at this moment, hit again...
With cold sweat oozing from his forehead, Huang Yuan met Ji Xing's eyes and said softly, "It's so scary"
These four words are unprecedentedly sincere!
Ji Xing smiled, raised his index finger and made a booing motion around his mouth, let go of the yellow ape, and looked at him with a smile: "Mr. It's not a wise choice to fight against me, please don't make a move."
Smiling and silent for two seconds, he released his hand from the hilt of the knife, and said: "It's amazing skills, is it called killing by knowledge? This old man can't see things at all, and it's too embarrassing for this old man to be an enemy of such a lord. "
Ji Xing then turned his head to look at Zefa, who was watching Weibull's vitality fading away. The old navy who was once kind enough to "not kill" but was killed by a pirate who took revenge on him, said: "Senior Zefa, this The world will eventually be beautiful."
After the words fell, his figure flashed away again, and none of the three admirals intercepted him.
The rest of the navy was even more immobile.
All the way, he disappeared from everyone's sight magnificently, and the black hair hidden in Ji Xing's skirt gradually disappeared.
A simple test of the fruit, complete.
The second goal: 'gather monsters', also completed!
...
An hour later, San Marie Gioia.
"What? Blasphemer appeared?!"
"How dare you let go of that?!"
"Damn it, it's still uncertain whether Holo is alive or dead, and this bastard has also come out to make trouble."
"Hmm... everyone, if you consider the worst possible scenario, the blasphemer may have hooked up with Holo this time, and we are going to fight two people!"
"Even more! And the Revolutionary Army Dragon!"
"The navy blue pheasant..."
Wu Laoxing's expression was extremely solemn, and he immediately decided to meet Lord Im.
"Is it an unprecedented crisis? This time they will probably be recalled to St. Hollynkiss..."