Save the world from Luffy

The battle in the room came to a strange state.

All animal zombies rushed to the street. When the number is not high enough, the biggest use of cannon fodder is to turn into corpses and become trampled floors.

Only the elite can fight against the elite, and individual force at least at this stage is a mountain that Pirate World cannot bypass.

Those animals and zombies that seemed to be very powerful were all pounced on the street under Frankie's artillery fire. Equipped with salt crystal ammunition as a big killer against zombies, it was a miracle that they could survive.

Even if they were covering their mouths, the high concentration of salt crystal smoke would slowly erode their bodies, and the irresistible purification caused these guys to fall one by one.

The more powerful zombie generals, most of them are wearing armor, and their bodies are much higher than the animal zombies.

Hogback found many powerful people in tomb robbers around the world, and Moriah also provided him with the bodies of many powerful people.

In a certain failure that he didn't want to mention, Moria, who fled, still swept away a lot of "trophies", and the body of Frostmoon Ryoma was one of them.

Among the zombie generals, many have the strength of swordsmen. Although the quality of death caused by the decline, and the shadows stuffed into their bodies, their overall strength has dropped a lot, but such elite mobs can indeed cause problems. Small threat.

Frankie’s artillery does not work well on the armored and strong zombie generals. The salt crystal bullets have little effect when they consciously shut their mouths. If they are cured with salt crystal smoke, they will wait until they fall. , Maybe Frankie was caught up and sacked.

Fortunately, he was not fighting alone.

Sanji with his legs burning with flames can cause considerable damage to the zombie general.

In addition to being afraid of salt, zombies have very low resistance to fire, and can even be called fear.

But with the help of a group of mice and spiders, they got a bucket full of water and immediately eliminated the threat of flames by half.

The flame ball sprayed by Frankie's mouth is useless when facing wet zombies. Frankie, who has turned on the soy sauce mode again, can only use as a Sanji shield to protect herself from it. Join the people who eat melons.

Running on the field, his legs were burning, and Sanji, whose ass was burning, was panting, taking care of the rough zombie generals one by one.

The hot kick ignited their bodies, and even the armor covering their mouths slowly softened and deformed.

It was a spherical white salt pill that took their lives. Even if they closed their mouths, gritted their teeth, and smashed their mouthful teeth, wouldn't it be over?

Dodging that angled flying slash, looking for all kinds of opportunities to make a fatal blow, saving energy as much as possible, using moon steps, shaving, and devilish feet continuously, Sanjimoto's not too long physical strength bar dropped. Fly up.

It wasn't Luffy's kind of inhumanity, or Sauron's kind of perversion, Sanji's combat power was worthy of his 100 million bounty, but his endurance was his pain all the time.

"If it's a man, just stick to it for another five minutes!"

Luffy, who was eating melons, yelled to Sanji while holding a teacup. He couldn't speak while standing. Besides, he was sitting more comfortably. He still had snacks and drinks. His voice was like a beating.

"It's been more than five minutes! Shut up, bastard!"

In his busy schedule, Sanji took the time to turn his head and shouted, because of this distraction, a sneak attack almost shaved him a symbol of a mature man—Mediterranean hairstyle.

The teeth were almost broken. After solving more than 70 animal zombies, there are still more than 60 zombie generals left.

Among them, there were seventeen zombies at the Jianhao level. After working for so long, he and Frankie barely managed to kill two zombie generals who could only swing and slash.

The more exhausted body made his evasive movements more difficult, and wounds appeared one after another. Today, Sanji has not yet reached the level where he can kill them continuously, and Sanji is struggling in the chaos and the quagmire of wheel fighting.

But it was Frankie who was most weak and angry.

All of his combat effectiveness is reflected in his own physical transformation. He is the only person on the ship who relies on technological power to strengthen himself. The transformed body and the additional weapons directly affect his combat effectiveness.

But at this moment he felt a sad mood. He was sad at his own weakness. When facing elite-level enemies, even elite-level miscellaneous soldiers, he could not achieve a real victory. Maybe 1V1 is no problem. It can be solved by hitting two or three.

However, when faced with dozens of powerful zombies and excellent martial arts, his role is infinitely reduced, and he can't resist the flying slash that can cut steel. The body transformed with iron will be easily cut by the zombie swordsman. Off.

The poor rely on mutation, the rich rely on technology, and Frankie, who has been poor for a long time, is obviously just getting started on the road of technology. When facing ordinary enemies, he can play a very good clearing and killing. When the enemy is strong After reaching a certain level, his threat fell precipitously.

There is no explosion like Sauron Sanji, who can squeeze the body with will and spirit to burst out stronger power. His output has been stable without fluctuations. As a killer, the wind cannon can destroy the zombie generals directly hit. Physically, but how many times can it be used?

Frankie's grief was born in this ordinary sledgehammer test.

He doesn't want, doesn't want, doesn't accept that he can only become a simple logistics staff, he also has the heart to shield the adventure group after becoming stronger.

He is not like Chopper, the little reindeer is willing to be a group pet, and also willing to be a group pet.

Frankie is a warrior. He wants to be a warrior who can be relied on and can protect his partners from wind and rain.

"Devil wind feet! The highest ground meat!" "Right hand weapon!"

He grabbed Sanji's body with a chain right fist, and while sweeping out of a semicircle, Sanji's kicking skills instantly shattered the teeth of more than a dozen zombie generals, and Frankie shot salt crystal bullets with needles in his spare left hand.

The combination of the two is the final counterattack. Sanji, whose legs have already started to twitch violently, temporarily loses the ability to use kicking skills. The high-intensity and high-frequency use of shaving, moon steps, and devil wind feet, the combined consumption of the three makes He is now unable to fight anymore.

"Can you allow me to complete the final curtain call for you?"

"Yohohoho"

"It's like Sauron helps me find my shadow."

"Partners should help each other, right."

Brooke's words came from behind the zombie group. Although it was still the familiar voice, there was only seriousness in the words without making fun of them.

"Revolutionary Dance, Assault!"

Turning into a ghostly shadow, Brook shuttled among the zombie group, and the rapid slash sword technique turned the streamer into a dancing silver light.

After Ming realized the changes after he became a skeleton, Brook never thought to be exactly the same as himself, but to maximize the lightness of the skeleton body.

Since the strength is not enough, then speed up.

"Sugataru Dance Music Serial Strike!"

The re-turned figures shuttled back and forth again, and the zombie generals who were not wearing heavy armor had their throats cut in the last dance step, and the second blow that came back sent salt pills into their bodies.

Who said you have to use your mouth to eat?

Brook's skill is quite subtle, but because of the different routes he took, he focused on the development of the body. Even in his lifetime, he failed to open the door of the swordsman because of his lack of strength.

As a swordsman, it is not that the longboard is long enough to cover up the shortcomings. The quick cutting skills are indeed unforgettable, but the practice of being too slant has also made Brooke lost many opportunities.

To fight iron, you need to be hard. Moreover, if you want to be a swordsman who can cut through steel, a body stronger than steel is a must.

After clearing out the unarmored zombie generals, Brooke saw that he could only chop out a spark of plate-armored zombies on them, reluctantly retracting the sword into the sheath.

The corpses that fell to the ground spit out black souls, and the audience eating melons clapped enthusiastically for Brooke's performance.

"How did this happen?" Chopper and Melly, who hadn't seen Brook's movements at all, asked Luffy by the hand.

"Well..." Luffy rubbed his chin seriously, "Is there anymore Brook's scabbard."

"Ok!"

"He didn't have a sword at all just now. His weapon was only used to mark the enemy, and all slashes came from the scabbard."

"Oh!"

"After completing the marking, when the blade is in the sheath, the invisible sword energy will instantly fly out, and then the marked enemy will be chopped to the ground."

Lu Fei started talking nonsense with a serious face, and the two little ones were stunned.

"Yohohoho"

Brooke saw the two cute faces and laughed happily, and Luffy's words almost convinced him.

"Sanji, Frankie!"

After answering the doubts for the two little boys, Luffy shouted to the two who were already tired and paralyzed on the ground.

"Want to become stronger?"

He stretched out his right hand and passed through the electromagnetic enchantment he had laid down, and the spreading lightning bound the remaining twenty or so zombie generals tightly.

"Go on your own path, and then become as strong as me."

The dazzling electric light gleamed, and the steel was melted with the technique of lightning metallurgy, and the body protected by the armor turned into black charcoal that was smashed by the touch. The shadow black souls that were bound inside were free from the shackles and went to find their respective owners.

"Of course." The extremely unwilling two helped each other to get up. Although the battle was not as fierce and magnificent as the thunder and the fire, it could also be called a fierce fighting on the edge of the death line.

Even these guys who should be regarded as cannon fodder failed to commit suicide, how can they fulfill their dreams?

"Then prepare yourself mentally, maybe after today, you two will have to start being unstoppable."

"But now, we should eat and drink first. It will take some time to set up the stage to find actors. The final project will make him fully prepared before the official unveiling."

The long-lost golden pot reappeared. Sanji, holding the golden shovel, was busy on the Frankie stove, and the fragrant food served on the dinner table.

PS: I feel that my recent update is too hip....It has fallen to 6K daily, alas...