Pirate’s I’ll become stronger by fishing

"Mo Yan, be careful!"

On the Longteng Wanli, Zhang Jun was holding an evil knife thundering blood that was swallowing golden thunder and lightning, and disappeared in place with a kick of his right foot.

Gui Moyan, who was holding a knife in each hand, was looking forward to it.

If someone observes carefully, he will find that although Gui Moyan is already able to fight with knives in both hands, the two knives are like dividing him into two halves, which are clearly difficult to merge.

"Broken gold!"

I don't know where it came from.

In the void, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared, coming with a strong sharp aura at a speed that could not cover the ears.

It feels like it can cut everything!

"Ghost wheel! Divine light!"

Gui Moyan reacted extremely quickly.

Pulling up a black sword wheel with his right hand, the white light of his left hand suddenly pierced away!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the whole ship was shaken!

"Ah!!! This is the third time, the third time!"

Suddenly, Missoga rushed out of the room and howled frantically.

"amount…"

Zhang Jun figured out again and touched his head awkwardly.

This morning he was fighting against Gui Moyan.

Although there is a wall of Lan Ling's air surrounding it, sometimes it is too powerful.

It is said that Gui Moyan's moves are becoming more and more powerful.

However, Zhang Jun also opened his mind, and merged Jin Linglei into Thunder Blood, which really made Thunder Blood a lot sharper!

"I said, boss, and your ice cube face! Can you please stop doing it! I'm drawing a chart!"

Misoga said with a bitter face, if he hadn't been able to beat him, the two people who had already beaten him would have a bruised nose and swollen face!

"Well, let's practice in another place..."

Zhang Jun's eyes flashed, looking at Lan Ling.

"What, what's wrong?"

Lan Ling was a little hairy when Zhang Jun saw him, and a blush flashed across his cold face.

"Lan Ling, do you build a platform for us to play against?"

Zhang Jun rubbed his hands and walked over.

Misuga shrugged and walked into the room.

Perhaps it was because she had been in a state of doing nothing for this period of time, Misuga picked up her dream again.

I still remember that when he went to sea with Zhang Jun, he wanted to be the greatest navigator!

So he relied on his memory to gradually complete the scattered maps of this journey.

Then it was transferred to another paper for storage.

At the same time, he is also studying his own weather fruits.

To be honest, if the weather fruit is used to fight, it is really tasteless.

Because it does not cause any substantial harm.

Unless he can cause natural disaster level weather!

But for now, his weather fruit can only play a supporting role.

"I have to find a way to create weather that suits us during the battle, and I also have to improve my ability to create weather, otherwise natural disasters and other things will not work at all!"

Misoga collected the papers and walked to the open space above the cabin while muttering.

As a result, a strange phenomenon appeared in this place.

I was still basking in the sun just now, and suddenly it rained the next moment, and then the rain stopped suddenly and hail fell...

At the same time, on the deck.

Lan Ling was sitting on a chair, reading a book in his right hand.

Lean his left elbow on the armrest, palm facing the sky.

In the air, the two figures are constantly colliding and separating.

Black, white, blue, gold...

The lights of various colors flicker from time to time.

This is Zhang Jun's idea, let Lan Ling use the air fruit to create a plane that can support the two of them in the upper battle.

As the name says, he can put the two of himself against each other and also exercise Lan Ling's strength.

He also gave this plane a name, Air Battlefield!

Hill, who was experimenting in the room during the period, came out, saw the scene and felt strange at first, and then walked back with his forehead.

Is there such a treatment of peerless beauty!

In the air, the battle is reaching a white-hot stage, they don't care so much!

"Mo Yan, I won't open the second gear, but other than that, I have to use my best!"

Zhang Jun stood still, holding a knife in both hands, his aura gradually solidified.

"it is good!"

Gui Moyan's expression is serious, and his body is flowing in black and white.

"Movie Thousand Knives!"

Standing still, Zhang Jun let out a loud shout.

In an instant, thousands of sword shadows appeared in the air, swiftly heading towards Gui Moyan.

With this move, Zhang Jun not only joined the spirit thunder, but also increased his power with the third gear of the magnetic force. Each blade shadow carried a sharp aura, carrying the force of the thunder to break through the air!

"Ghost change!"

Gui Moyan pondered for a moment, and the black and white sword shadows were forcibly merged into a huge sky sword.

Thousands of sword shadows collided with the sky sword, and everything faded in an instant!

Hum!…

The huge buzzing sound disappeared, Zhang Jun stood still and slowly collected the thunderblood, while Gui Moyan was half kneeling on the ground.

"puff!"

Zhang Jun, who originally thought it was all right, was about to pull Gui Moyan up, suddenly saw Gui Moyan spouting a large mouthful of blood, and then fell into a coma.

"Hill!"

Zhang Jun picked up Gui Moyan and rushed towards Hill's room quickly.

"What happened?"

As soon as Hill opened the door, Zhang Jun rushed in holding Gui Moyan.

"What's the matter with him?"

By the hospital bed, Hill frowned and said.

"The battle between me and him is over, and that's it for him. It stands to reason that he should not suffer such severe injuries..."

Zhang Jun was a little puzzled, he knew clearly that Gui Moyan shouldn't have such a serious injury.

"Brother Jun, you are right, not because of you..."

Hill checked and spoke slowly.

"He was hurt so much because the two energies in his body were out of control!"

Hill was a little helpless, she could only treat the injury, but could not calm these two forces.

"If this problem is not solved, his body will only continue to be hurt..."

Seeing Zhang Jun who suddenly realized, Hill said anxiously.

"Then what to do?"

Zhang Jun understands now, it must be because of the ghostly transformation that Gui Moyan performed, and obviously, this is not a skill he can master now!

"At this time, I have nothing to do, but I can achieve a balance between his physical recovery and damage. As for whether he can wake up, it is a bit difficult to say!"

With a helpless sigh, Hill turned around to dispense the medicine.

"Oh! I said, what are you doing so hard!"

Zhang Jun said helplessly, turned and walked out.

Now I can only see if there is anything that can cure Gui Mo Yan, or I can only fish through the system.

Unfortunately, there is no bait now!

"Boss, what's the matter?!"

As soon as he got out of the room, Missoga and Lan Ling got together.

After Zhang Jun explained, the two looked strange and worried.

At this time everyone was in an atmosphere of worrying about Gui Moyan and looking for something that could cure him.

No one noticed that a small boat was slowly approaching in their direction in the distance.

A man on the boat with a pair of eagle eyes, dressed a bit strangely, and carrying a big sword is closing his eyes and resting.

"The sword intent just now is interesting..."

Suddenly, an inaudible word floated from his mouth.