Pirate's Infinite Wings

(Fourth update, I'll talk about it tomorrow, I can't hold it, dizzy)

When Fang Lang returned to the coast, Lu Niu and Fujitora were in a fierce battle.

"Smash the fruit..." Fang Lang didn't rush out in a hurry, but stood in the forest in the distance, observing the battle from behind the big tree, "Green Bull's fruit ability is ineffective to humans and ineffective to creatures? Superman The system is terrible! If it is also effective for humans, it can be comparable to Zhenzhen Fruit!"

Among all the Devil Fruits, although the natural type is known as the strongest, in fact, among the real masters, the number of people with superhuman fruit ability occupies more than the natural type.

Shock fruit, gravitational fruit, crushed fruit, fluttering fruit, split fruit, bomb fruit, slow fruit, fleshy fruit, sweet fruit, diamond fruit, string fruit, shadow fruit... and so on.

Each of these superhuman fruits should not be underestimated. The key lies in the user.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang temporarily put away his wild thoughts and turned his eyes to the point of engagement.

At this time, the entire coast had completely collapsed, the sea water had submerged to the edge of the woods, and Fujitora and Green Bull, half of them hidden in the sea, were still fighting frantically.

"Five-claw cutting!" Green Bull roared, his right palm turned into claws, and suddenly shot forward.

Under this shot, the air in front was immediately crushed into five parts, and then the crushing force was cast off, directly cutting the entire sea surface into six segments!

Fujitora flashed to one side, and the cutting power of this claw almost pressed past his right shoulder. At this time, taking advantage of the opponent's attack, the high blade immediately swung down.

"Overweight cut!"

The blade fell smoothly, but at the moment it touched the sea surface, the entire sea surface collapsed suddenly, as if a piece of jelly was squeezed, bursting in an instant, and then it split into two segments. Among them, Green Bull It is inevitable to be directly hit by this force.

In an instant, his face turned pale, and he plunged into the bottom of the sea.

"What a joke!" A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the green bull's expression was fierce. By now, both sides have become angry.

"Meteorite blow!" Fujitor was unmoved, the blade light flashed, and a purple halo rushed towards the sky. A few seconds later, a fireball with a diameter of several hundred meters slammed down towards the place where the green bull was kneeling. .

During this time, the entire sea surface seemed to be frozen, and it had become torn apart.

"All said, this level is useless, Brother Fujitora!" Under the extreme gravity pressure, the green bull raised his head hard, his grinning mouth was full of blood, and suddenly he punched the bottom of the sea and shouted. A cry: "Big Bang!"

Everyone saw the huge bolide hit the top of the green bull's head. The next moment, the picture freezes, and then, with the green bull as the center, everything within a radius of several hundred meters is shattered in an instant.

It seems that everything is supposed to be the case, and there seems to be a totally unreasonable spherical pit here.

It took a few seconds for this situation to disappear.

The sea filled everything up again.

"Why insist, Mr. Green Bull, we continue to fight, there will be no difference in a few days." Fujitor said in a deep voice, the two have been fighting for more than ten minutes, the coast has been beaten, and now he is already In the sea.

Continue to fight, and sooner or later this isolated island will have to disappear.

"Don't talk nonsense, take this opportunity, let's divide the victory and defeat!" Green Bull emerged from the sea and snorted coldly: "As early as the G-5 draft, I wanted to make a difference, but it never happened. Chances... No, it's better to say that I have never wanted to confront you head-on. I know in my heart that the chance of winning is too low if you fight head-on."

"In this case, just give up, there is no reason to fight with you." Fujitora said lightly.

The green bull laughed and slapped the surface of the sea. In an instant the whole surface of the sea broke into countless pieces again, "I said it, don't be kidding! I'm serious!"

While roaring, the whole person rushed out.

"It's really a headache. Even if it's visible to the naked eye, there are idiots who don't distinguish between black and white. This world is too filthy." Fujitora sighed, the blade returned to its sheath, and the whole person assumed a suitable posture.

Seeing the two fight again, suddenly, a silver-white dragon-shaped sword aura raided Fujitora's back.

"Fulong soaring into the sky!"

Roar, the dragon head composed of pure sword aura, roared and raided Fujitora's vest.

This dragon-shaped sword qi dragged its long tail, directly splitting the sea surface into two parts, and rushing away.

The Fujitora, who was about to draw his sword, jumped his eyelids, feeling the great danger, stepped forward without even thinking about it, and turned around to draw the sword at the same time.

It was this quick response that saved his life. I saw that the dragon-shaped sword spirit was blocked by Fujitora’s blade, but Fujitor’s entire body flew upside down quickly, breaking through the sea, and flying upside down a full 100 meters. Then suddenly he was lifted up into the sky by sword energy.

"Mr. Avery..." In midair, Fujitor shattered this move, moving his mind and eyes, and perceiving Fang Lang's presence on the edge of the forest, "Sneak attack is not like your style."

"It doesn't matter the style." Fang Lang said flatly. In the Zen state, the sword energy that is usually difficult to use is simply squeezed. "Before it was just a starting style, the next blow is coming."

As he spoke, Fang Lang's sword swept out from bottom to top, back to front, like a provocation.

At the same time of this dance, the trajectory of the sword blade is like a dragon flying on the ground. When the sword blade is thrown out here, the dragon formed by the sword aura is like a wild horse that has run off, suddenly burst out.

With a sound of dragons, he ejected towards the Fujitora's nose in midair.

"Fulong flame light!"

How fast is this sword move?As fast as a light, Fujitora had no time to perceive it. He was blind and unable to see clearly. When he realized that the opponent was using swordsmanship, a white flame of sword energy had hit him.

However, he is still a super master, and in a crisis situation, relying on instinct to put the blade in front of him, he can withstand the blow.

That was the case, the white flame spread rapidly, and immediately enveloped him.

In midair, Fujitora's figure was covered by white flames, and slowly fell downward.

After a while, he plopped and landed in the sea.

"Dead? There is still a breath, it's a pity..." Fang Lang took a deep breath, broke away from the Zen state, looked at the white flames of the sea, and muttered to himself abruptly...