Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

　　 The two sides were silent and confronted silently.

　　 "Humans, as long as you leave this island immediately, our Wave Tribe can not hold you accountable."

　　 Under such circumstances, the Great Waves Sacrifice spoke again.

　　 "Sacrifice your lord, why do you talk so much to these disgusting humans? Directly..."

　　 At this time, there are murlocs, but they can't help it, and they are noisy.

Hearing this, the wave priest, who had been crouching, glanced at the clamoring murloc, and then there was no more. Only a strange current of water entangled the murloc, and soon the murloc became a murloc. The corpse fell straight on the ground.

　　 Seeing this scene, the new leader Tot Langtao, who had been standing by without opening his mouth, suddenly contracted his pupils, and then quickly lowered his head.

　　 "Old murloc, it seems that your companion and you do not mean the same thing."

　　 Seeing the murloc who quietly turned into a mummy, although Monnes was a little surprised, he was not afraid.

　　 "No, it already means one thing now."

　　 said, the gaze of the waves of the priest swept across, and no murloc dared to look at him.

　　 Hearing this, Monnes narrowed his eyes slightly, and he understood the meaning in the words of the wave sacrifices. People with different opinions have died, and the rest naturally means the same thing.

　　 "Old murloc, no more nonsense, I just want to ask you a question, did you kill the people on this island?"

　　 has absolute strength, and Monnes naturally does not need to cover too much.

　　 Hearing this, the wave ritual who had been crouching on his waist slowly straightened his back. He knew that what he had been worried about had happened.

The momentum rose, and a sense of killing radiated from the body of the wave sacrifice. Before he realized that the two men are not simple, he did not want to conflict with them, causing the wave tribe who had just lived here to suffer unnecessary Loss, but he is also not afraid when conflict is inevitable.

　　 "The third order?"

　　 Feeling the powerful aura exuded by the Wave Sacrifice, Monnes was a little surprised. He didn't expect this old murloc to be a Tier 3 extraordinary.

　　 "Human, I will give you another chance."

　　 The voice was low, surrounded by invisible water, and the waves of the priest stared at the two Monens closely.

　　 "Lord Whitebeard, let me try this time."

Ignoring the old murloc, Monnes cast his eyes on the white beard, and finally came across a hostile Tier 3, he wanted to try his own strength, and the neglected wave priest not only didn't feel angry, but was a little surprised and uncertain. , From the words of Monnes, he noticed some bad signs.

　　 "Then hurry up, I want to go back to eat barbecue."

　　 said, touching his head, the white beard suddenly stomped on the ground.

　　嘭, the ground was cracked, shaped like a spider web, and a stream of blood poured out and quickly stained the ground red.

"kill."

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the Waves Sacrifice suddenly shrank. He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately launched an attack. He knew that his bad conjecture had become a reality. The little giant was a real strong man, and he was hurt by just a random blow. Arrived the third-order dragon species hidden earthworm.

　　 Facing the murloc's attack, the white beard did not make any movement, while the surrounding area of ​​Monns exudes a hot breath, and the air is distorted.

　　嘭, his body disappeared, his right hand was covered with a layer of dark red lava, and a first-order murloc who rushed in the front was easily pierced through his abdomen by Monens.

Although the murlocs are ugly, it is undeniable that their dirty blood is filled with magical power. As long as they can tap the power of the blood veins, they can become extraordinary creatures. They don't need to practice secrets like humans. Of course, the power of blood is not so easy to tap, most murlocs are just ordinary creatures in their lives.

　　 "Kill this **** human being."

　　 The death of a tribe did not scare the remaining murlocs, but aroused their ferocity.

　　 Looking at the murlocs who were approaching him, Monnes had a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "Spitfire."

　　 The right arm became magma and expanded suddenly, simulating a volcano, erupting a large amount of magma.

　　 Of course, due to the constraints of time and his own abilities, the Great Spitfire that Monnes developed at this moment is still much worse than that of Sarkarski, but even this is not something these murlocs can bear.

　　 The temperature rose suddenly, and the heart-pounding crimson reflected in the eyes of every murloc. At this moment, they felt the breath of death, but it was a pity that the magma erupted so fast that they could not avoid it.

　　 "The curtain of the water curtain."

　　 The invisible water flow rises from the ground, forming a thin water curtain in mid-air, blocking the many murlocs.

　　嗤, the magma meets the water curtain, the water instantly vaporizes, and a lot of mist is diffused.

　　 嘭, without hesitation, Monens immediately launched a follow-up attack, and the seemingly old murloc priest directly greeted him and confronted Monens head-on.

The mist dissipated. After a confrontation, Monnes and the Murloc Sacrifice each stepped back a few steps. In the previous fight, they both had their own winners and losers, and the remaining Murlocs were in a somewhat bad state. Scorched, a few have even become coke. Obviously, the fire-breathing was even better in the collision between the fire-breathing and the curtain of water and wood. It doesn't look good. The ability that the opponent possesses is inherently restrained against the murloc. The most important thing is that besides this person, there is another enemy who may be more powerful still watching.

　　 "Humans, I admit that you are very powerful, but are you really going to die with us?"

The voice of 　　 fell, and six streams of water in the shape of tentacles rose from behind the waves of the sacrificial offerings, recklessly showing their powerful aura.

　　 his gaze condensed, watching his body become strong, fins grow out of his back, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils for the wave sacrifice, Monens felt a dangerous breath from his body.

　　 At this moment, I felt something strange, even the white beard, who had been looking for the hidden earthworm with his sight and hearing, and had never intervened in the fight, couldn't help but glance at the wave of sacrifices.

　　嘭, without saying much, Monnes answered the question of the wave sacrifice with his own actions.

　　 "Strength·Lava Strike."

　　 If the Great Spitfire was developed by Monnes imitating Sarkarski, then Rigidity Lava Strike is his original creation, combining the rigidity of the knight's secret skills and the explosive power of the rock berry.

　　 Looking at Monnes who suddenly appeared in front of him, the face of the waves sacrificing to him was completely gloomy and went down.

Wow, everyone at the foot is surging. At the moment of the moment, the body of the wave sacrificing suddenly moved a certain distance back, avoiding Monnes’s attack, and the six current tentacles immediately behind him pulled straight in an instant, like six. It stabbed down at Monnes like a spear.

　　 Bang Bang Bang, unable to dodge, leaving six potholes on the ground, Monnes's body was pierced, but the strange thing is that no blood appeared on the ground.