Pirate's Silver Fox General

The fourth squad captain Saatchi sighed, he was defeated by the navy.

"I don't know if Marco can beat him, otherwise..."

Joz was a little upset, but he didn't lose his breath. On the contrary, he was convinced that he lost.

The others were also silent. If even Marco couldn't defeat the lunatic seaman, then they would have lost his father's face.

"Marco will definitely win."

All the defeated captains did not agree, after all, the opponent really defeated them upright.

The only one who hasn't lost is Marco.

In the crowd, Foil Vista had the most complicated face because he lost to a duck.

That's right, it was Falksey who was fighting Marco on the island. When he defeated all the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates one by one, Falksey began to challenge the strongest first team captain, Phoenix Marco.

On the other side, Donald Duck was lying on Zeus and floating in the air, actually eating melon seeds.

At the same time, he is watching the fierce battle on the island.

"call out……"

A blue light fell diagonally, a barren mountain was penetrated, and Marco slammed on the ground and rolled continuously, lying at the end after leaving a gravel ravine.

The dazzling and dreamy blue flame burned, Marco maintained his half-beast form, his hands turned into blue feathered wings, and his feet turned into sharp claws. Some wounds on his body were covered by the blue flame and were intact in the blink of an eye. No beginning.

"boom!"

The whistling sound fell from the sky, and the surface on the opposite side of Marco exploded. A black and purple humanoid monster walked out of the dust. It was surrounded by three white halos. A long black and purple hair fluttered in the wind, and the powerful momentum rolled around The dust spread to the surroundings.

Marco looked at this guy solemnly and didn't dare to look down upon him.

The two have been fighting for more than an hour, but he has not gained the upper hand at all, on the contrary, he has been suppressed.

A mouthful of white mist came out of his mouth, and Foxi also solemnly looked at the man burning with blue flames.

Those who are rarer than natural animals, monster species, and phoenix fruit ability.

It can transform into a legendary phoenix, possessing a regenerating flame, also known as the immortal true flame, the resurrected green flame, which is the dreamy blue flame surrounded by Marko.

This flame does not have general flame characteristics, but it has a very anti-sky function, that is, regeneration.

In the original book, Marko turned into a Phoenix, and he would be injured as well. However, as long as the dream flame was covered, all injuries would be restored as before, which is equivalent to neutralizing the attack.

As long as Marco has enough physical strength, he can recover from multiple injuries, the only difference lies in the speed of recovery.

In addition, Marco can also use this fantasy flame to save the dead and heal the wound, which can be said to be equivalent to a panacea.

However, it seems that it can only treat wounds, and only Marko may know exactly how effective it is.

Watching Marco recover his original body again, Foxy knew that it was not so easy to defeat this man unless he used his ability.

However, he prefers to defeat the enemy with his fists unilaterally over his ability.

The blood boils, the muscles are vigorous, and the whole body is running efficiently, just like the soul is poured with cold water in a hot day, and it is cool from the bones.

The two looked at each other and rushed out almost in the blink of an eye. As the knees collided with the sharp claws, a powerful storm tore the earth's surface to form a sandstorm. together.

The fantasy feather wings were cut diagonally, wrapped in a powerful armed color. At the moment of coming, Foxy lowered his head, and disappeared with a sharp storm, and a hill in the distance was directly cut off...

#314-Umaru and War

Leaning back and kicking it out, the strong pressure swept through, Marco spread his wings and stepped on Falksey's toes with one paw, and the other paw shot at Falksey's chest like a snake.

With long black and purple hair twisted and forcibly resisted Marco's attack, Foxy opened his hands together and ten fingers shining black and purple.

"Six Combo·Death Finger Gun."

The huge spiral impact hit, Marco's face changed greatly, and a hole was blasted out of his chest, and a shock wave swept the sky and stirred the entire cloud.

Opening his mouth spit out a mouthful of blood, Marco's dreamy flame covered his entire chest, and his right wing slammed directly towards Foxy.

With his right hand resisting, Foxy flew down with the huge force, lying in the big hole with the explosion of the shaking and the mountain.

And Marco's chest in the sky has recovered, but his face is a little pale, obviously it takes a lot of physical strength to recover from such a fatal injury.

"Whizzing……"

Soaring into the sky, two thousand-meter crescent-shaped slashes appeared in the dense dust, with a roaring momentum.

Sparks splashed all over Marco and pressed his paw down, smashing the slash to pieces.

At this moment, Foxy appeared out of nowhere above Marco, his right foot turned into a gear and pressed down.

With a muffled snort, Marco fell like a streamer, and the land fell apart.

Dense smoke covered all sight, and Foxy fell like a meteor. In an emergency, Marco pulled away from the mud, caught the storm and pulled away, but Foxy was bullied before he could make a counterattack.

The impact of his right foot and feather wings caused the surrounding hills to rupture. Marco's claws sank deep into the ground with a muffled sound, and the ground exploded in place and the surface layer collapsed and retreated a few steps.

Time seemed to slow down, Foxy appeared upside down above Marco and pressed it with one hand, shaking the mountain in the blink of an eye, Marco's entire upper body was sinking into the mud and the cracks in the surrounding spider webs quickly tore.

But Marco is not an ordinary person who has spare capacity to fight back. Sharp claws slashed across Foxy's chest like a cold light, leaving a huge wound with flesh and blood.

With a pain in his face, Foxy kicked his right foot back high and kicked Marco’s back with gravel and mud. With the click of his eardrum, Marco flew out and almost folded his body, but with the dream flame The burning resumed as before.

At this time, Foxi exploded with his hands clasped in fists and crashed down, and Marco had no time to resist in front of him.

The bottom shell within a radius of 10,000 meters was smashed by the explosion, and Marco's eyes turned white and vomited blood, and the dream flame burned like oil.

Ten meters above the ground, the temperature of Foxy's body has exceeded the normal limit, and the three aerosol halos on his body are spinning, and he is constantly burning in the furnace at this time.

Falling down suddenly with a burst of air, the surrounding mountains continued to stand, and Marco was wrapped in blue flames and flew out with the shock wave.

In the pothole, Foxy pulled out his right foot and spit out aerosol, and disappeared in place with a series of explosions behind him.

The next moment he appeared out of nowhere in front of Marko and pulled out his foot. The atmosphere in front of him seemed to be wailing, which made Marko's fur explode and protect him.

A huge force came like a flash flood, and Marco couldn't stop flying upside down again, leaving a huge ravine running through two barren mountains one after another, and finally hitting the end after tumbling in the air.

Marco was short of breath and didn't even want to leave the place directly. The ground shattered and the whole surface was turned over and overwhelmed, causing a storm.

Fox's feet were sunken in the dust, and then he rushed towards Marco again.

At this time Foxy is in a high-intensity outbreak, Marco will fall into a passive situation if he loses.

After being suppressed one after another, Marco was furious and forced a counterattack at the moment Falksey deceived himself.

A paw was pulled out, but it was forcibly blocked by Foxy with his hand, causing the surrounding air pressure to burst.

Marco originally thought that he could force Foxy with this kick, but what he didn't expect was that instead of being forced to retreat, Marco resisted his attack.

A deep cold breath rushed towards his face, and Falksey's left five fingers flashed cold light towards Marco.

The wings were covered at the critical moment, but the powerful force forced Marco to fly out again.

The place exploded, Foxy appeared in front of Marco with his foot in the middle of his chest, and as the blood gushed Marco, he moved across a large jungle like a broken arrow, and hit a mountain with a huge explosion.

Faulksi fell to the ground in the flying sand and walking stones, looking at the embarrassed Marco who still had no wounds, and his expression became severe.

On the other side, Marco took a big breath, looking at Falksey with firmness in his eyes.

If he loses himself in the hands of this navy, then the old man's face will be lost by them, which is definitely not what Marco wants to see.

So you must win, and you must never lose!

Even if it kills.

The old man may not care about his face, but he has to.

With Foxy's violent attack, even Marko was wounded even though he had terrifying resilience.

It can be seen from the pale face.

He is not a natural type, but possesses an entity. When attacked, he will naturally have wounds, but he is healed by the blue flame to neutralize another attack.

However, there is a limit to both healing and regeneration. All of this depends on physical strength. The more severe the injury, the more physical strength it consumes. If the serious injury continues, Marco’s recovery speed will only become slower and slower until the end. It is difficult to recover.

Then is the moment of Marco's defeat.

The flames burned, and the two appeared in the air, and Marco kicked towards Foxy with his right foot armed.

And Foxy kicked it out, with a huge dull sound, a pressure from the sky abruptly pressed the ground down.

The dazzling feathers tore through the atmosphere, like a scratch on Foxy's neck.

Foxy's eyes condensed and moved one step to the side, his wings passed close to his body, while his right foot exploded and whizzed.

Marco stretched out his right wing to block it and grabbed it with a paw. The situation of the two of you coming and going is getting more and more intense.

The invisible figures collided all over the sky, and suddenly a streamer fell diagonally, following the hills and vomiting blood, and disappearing into the huge pit at the same time, the huge pit was enlarged and Marco was fleeting.

"boom……"

A black and purple big foot collided with a blue claw, and the terrifying storm continued to destroy, and Foxy had the upper hand in the power competition.

Marko is still very young like Kata Kuri, and there are many things in the future that are not present.

However, Foxy's desire to defeat Marco in a short period of time is undoubtedly foolish.

Both sides are now in the middle and upper reaches of the pyramid, and have not yet reached the top level.

In terms of attack power and explosive power, Foxy is slightly stronger, but in terms of regeneration and recovery, Marco can beat Foxy by one level.

The rubble rolled in disorder, the huge smoke and dust spread, and with the deafening explosion, a mushroom cloud swept through the dense fog successively, causing most of the island to turn upside down.

In the billowing smoke, the blue flame rushed up into the sky, followed by a black and purple figure.

It can be seen to the naked eye that in the violent chaos, countless blue flames shattered and closed, and finally transformed into a sacred bird flying horizontally...

Chapter 315, The Fall

Three hours.

Five hours.

Seven hours.

The entire sky continued to sonic boom, and there were two figures everywhere in the sky and the ground. The battle has now entered the final stage.

As the thousand-meter barren hills stand, countless rubbles fly into the sky. The two lie in the tiankeng and spray blood from their noses and mouths. Foxy’s armed color is almost exhausted, and the black and purple color on his body has disappeared. The aura of the three aerosols also began to change like a shadow.

At this time, the disheveled hair pushed away the gravel on his body, shook his body and took a deep breath.

Although he hadn't lost his combat effectiveness, he had little physical strength left.

And it is no longer realistic to defeat Marco with physical skills.

Then only use the devil fruit ability.

Foxy has already made a decision.

At the same moment, Marco was covered with dreamy flames in the big pit opposite, and his wounds, large and small, had healed, but from the bloodless face, he was just holding on.

Six or seven fatal injuries have left him inconsistent in strength, but he has the confidence to defeat Foxy.

Because his own resilience, healing power, and endurance are all incomparable to the other party, Marco is sure to kill Foxy if this continues.

However, Marco did not take it lightly, but became more vigilant, because so far the opponent has no ability to use Devil Fruit.

That is a slowing ability.

Marco was always vigilant during the battle, so he was a little restrained.

"Philadelphia, I don't know if it's really immortal."

The two stood 100 meters apart in the air, and there were two huge pits at their feet. Foxy watched Marco spit out a puff of white mist, and at the same time, his body seemed to be in a state of disrepair.

"Use your abilities."

The blue flames on Marco erupted violently, and it was no longer a half-beast, but a full beast transformed into a fantasy bird, the legendary phoenix.

Foxy's hands were vertical, his long hair fluttered behind his back, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Marco. At the same moment, Marco opened his wings and rushed towards Foxy with the blue tide.

Looking up, the two rays of light are getting closer.

Eighty meters, fifty meters, and thirty meters, spanning more than ten meters almost in the blink of an eye, it seems like a space jump.

I don't know when a pink long knife appeared in Foxy's right hand.