Rebirth in One Piece as Deputy Captain Chapter 418: The strong are sad
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Countless rubble flew up with an alarm, hitting the hard wall, and pits appeared one after another.
In the thick smoke, the shadow team members walked out of it, the mask on their face was scraped by the gravel, and it didn't make much sense to wear it.
Then lowered the face mask, the clear blood stains appeared at the corners of the mouth, stretched out his palms to wipe the blood stains, and the shadow team looked at the figure suddenly coming out.
The burly body, the dark gray cloak behind him, is wrapped forward with a thick chain of fingers, and the rough face gives people a sense of speechless domineering, but now they are only overtaken by them. Hands.
Before seeing the face of the attacker from close range, the shadow team members already knew the identity of the opponent, but because of this, they couldn't help but feel sympathy.
Slowly said: "Smashed Mountain Fist Tifa, a big pirate with hundreds of millions of rewards in the New World, a pair of flesh fists have made a breakthrough in the new world of the strong."
"A powerful fist, even Dashan can collapse with a single punch, so it was called the broken mountain fist, but it has disappeared in the last two years. There are rumors that you were killed by someone, but I did not expect..."
Shaking his head, the shadow team members are full of sympathy and sadness, "Now it is ten times more uncomfortable than death."
The strong have the dignity that belongs to the strong. Most of the strong will fight as hard as they can when they know that they have sacrificed their lives. Failure will naturally pay a price, perhaps death or serious injury.
But if you are overtaken by the enemy, you become an involuntary puppet, and others trample on your dignity at will, this kind of fate is more uncomfortable for the strong than death.
It is precisely in that position that the shadow players can't help but feel sympathy. If they stand in the same position, they would rather hope to die.
Extend your hands to your back, slowly pull out the long sword behind, and shake it gently, and the trembling buzzing sound of the sword body resounds clearly in the air.
"Let me end it, end it all, no matter what position you are in, the dignity of the strong cannot be trampled on, and help you to escape from it"
After finishing speaking, the shadow team removed the scabbard from behind, and the long sword was retracted into the scabbard again and clamped around his waist. He glanced at Tifa in front of him and closed his eyes slowly.
When I heard the words of the shadow players, I don't know if it caused the same feeling, and the figure in front of me trembled slightly, but it only lasted for a few seconds before it stopped.
Stepping forward, the force of terror vented on the ground. Pieces of bluestone slabs shattered on the ground. The footsteps were centered, and the ground within a few meters was sunken downward.
It flew out without warning, and the distance of more than ten meters was reached in a blink of an eye. When he came to the shadow players, Tifa's ordinary fist was raised high, and he shouted.
"Smashed Mountain Fist!"
At this moment, the shadow players with their eyes closed, their aura increased a little, their spirits reached their peak in an instant, and their invisible aura was vented between the heaven and the earth.
The eyes opened at that moment, and the sword-filled gaze swept forward, and the whole body was concentrated on this sword. Without hesitation, the shadow team swung the sword abruptly.
"House and Cut"
Huh!
The dazzling cold light shone on the street, and couldn't help attracting everyone's eyes. The players who belonged to the shadow suddenly showed shock and confusion.
What is happening over there, that guy can actually let that guy use his strongest move with one shot, a move that gives up his life or death, and his whole body is concentrated on this sword.
Even Disca was puzzled in his heart, and thought to himself: "This kid, what kind of medicine did he take today? This is the trick when he strikes it. It's a totally desperate style of play. Is it irritated? ".
The man on the opposite side changed his face slightly, slowly revealing a heavy color, "It's just that an ordinary team member has such a strength, how powerful is the shadow department, and how powerful is the revolutionary army hidden? "
"However, it is not so easy to defeat the cannon fodder I have worked so hard to get"
The battlefield where everyone's eyes are gathered, the shadow players, the bright sword has been swung, the bright sword light, as if to slash the shady sword covering the world,
The armed color domineering covering the right fist, the pitch-black fist contrasts sharply with the bright light, but the surrounding fist strength.
The slightly trembling air, and the void through which the fist passed, flashed a series of tiny black traces, and even the space could not withstand that powerful force.
Two powerful attacks, like meteorites falling from the sky, hit each other heavily, bright eyes, invisible attacks.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment, the world stopped turning at that moment, the light suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, the dazzling light flashed across the street.
Boom! Boom!
There were two alarms in succession, and then the earth trembled, and huge black cracks appeared on the ground. The surrounding houses, in the trembled underground, swayed with the wind, shook violently, like wicker that was blown by the wind .
Like a spider-web crack, climbing up a hard wall, countless crushed rubble fell from the wall, and the falling smoke instantly covered the entire street.
This is just the beginning. In the next moment, a more powerful force vents to the ground. The street where the whole street is located suddenly drops more than tens of centimeters.
The trembling tall building finally collapsed under the last straw. The tens of meters tall building collapsed. The movement was terrifying.
Even the villa a few kilometers away can feel the alarm, the villa burned by the fire, the iceberg and Nami who escaped from the dead, and Chopper, the ambulance personnel who are being called in. Wound treatment.
Countless smoke and dust cover the entire street, the busy street during the day, countless tall buildings flooding the sides, and the dazzling array of shops have all been destroyed.
Only a piece of ruin is left, still standing there, perhaps a lake is suitable to describe it, the collapsed ground has been quickly filled with seawater in the surrounding river.
These rivers are all connected to the sea. The sea surface blown by the storm, breaking waves of more than ten meters high, and at extremely high speeds, before the smoke has cleared, it has become a lake.
The collapsed building, with high roofs, surpassing the sea level, is like a lonely island in the ocean, with several figures standing on it.
Remaining from the impact just now, even the strong people have suffered some scratches, but at this moment, they can't help looking at the center, in the sea.
Holding the long sword tightly, deep under the water, using it as a support force, I barely kept standing, but almost fell down at any time.
The chest was hit by the opponent's fist abruptly, and a big hole was sunken, and the ribs on the chest might all be broken.
On the opposite side, there is a huge wound on the chest of the gravel fist Tifa, from the top of the head to the feet, the arm covered by the domineering armed color has been cut by the slash, otherwise it will be the body.
Although this is the case, Tifa has reached the final juncture, with only a short breath, he is still alive and will die at any time.
Before death, as a powerful person who was overridden and used as a tool, to regain consciousness, or to die in battle, for Tifa, it is already a great honor.
At the last moment of his life, Tifa smiled on his face, looked down at the shadow players who seemed to fall at any moment, and said gratefully: "Thank you, let me die at the last minute."
In this chaotic era of big sea pirates, countless careerists and various forces, for their own purposes, without compromise, every moment, the great route is staged a scene of the weak and the strong ~ IndoMTL.com~ even the strong , Will one day die on the road of exploration, no one can know what they are facing next, but you have to go.
"The promotion of the times, there is no strong but not strong, every explorer is a victim of the opening of a new era."
The calm voice resounded in the void, and Lin Tian's figure slowly appeared beside the seriously injured and dying shadow team member, and hugged the opponent's figure about to fall.
"Lin Tian!" Seeing the last enemy appear on the scene, the man clenched his fists, forcibly suppressing the anger that filled his heart.
Turning around to look at the angry gaze coming from behind, Lin Tian said with an intriguing expression on his face, slowly.
"The Moon Clan, there are still people alive" (to be continued.)
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