Pirate: Dad, Wait For Me

"Having the cold power to freeze my nerves and affect my reaction speed, I have to say, it's a really good ability!"

The ghost disciple looked up with a cold face. In front of him, Rensang and Huaidibei stood side by side. One was holding a pale bone sword, and the other was holding a blue dagger. Both of them exuded powerful energy. The breath, their eyes are burning with fighting spirit!

"Oh, it's just a dog with a broken arm! Dibe-chan, let's work together to peel off this dog's skin!"

Rensang said confidently, but the next second, he was punched hard on the head by Huaidibei, and big red and swollen bumps sprung up like mushrooms after rain. He couldn't help but screamed strangely, and turned around What he looked at was Huaidibei's eyes that were almost cannibalistic.

"Watch what you call me, Rensan!"

Huaidibei raised the blue dagger in his hand, and his big, bright eyes contained seven points of warning and three points of unknown emotions.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so heartless, obviously you also..."

Rensang waved his hands with an apologetic smile, but before he could finish his words, his feet were hit hard by the high heels.

"ah!"

Rensang let out a miserable scream. It was strange to say that he was obviously a big pirate with a bounty of nearly 500 million, but Huaidibei's ordinary high-heeled shoes still made him feel unbearable pain. , sometimes he even wonders, is it possible that the heels of high-heeled shoes also have real harmful effects?

The relationship between the two makes others feel inexplicable envy, but in the eyes of the ghost disciples, it is so damnable!

In fact, the reason for Gui Tu's rage was simple - he had never gotten along with others like this, and what he saw in front of him gave him an emotion called jealousy.

The strongest shields of Celestial Dragons are also human beings. Even after undergoing the most rigorous training to eliminate human nature, their emotions cannot be completely erased. He also wants to have a friend he can be close to. For civilians, this is very simple. , but for them who need to protect the world's nobles, this is something that cannot be allowed.

"Haha, this is really an unpleasant move. However, this is also the reason why there is such a big gap between us! Scum on the ocean, remember! The real strong man always walks alone!"

The ghost disciple looked like a madman, roaring and charging towards him. The energy and blood all over his body surged crazily. The momentum of an Admiral-level strongman was like the waves. Before anyone arrived, the breath arrived first. The strongman's breath almost condensed into substance. The soldiers who were watching They were even affected. This time, the ghost disciples did not hold anything back. The physical skills of the Admiral level experts were extremely terrifying. Even if one hand lost its combat effectiveness, the ghost disciples were still stable under the full explosion. Suppressed Huaidibei and Rensang!

"Iron Body Boxing·Eight Levels!"

One arm and one fist were only those of an Admiral-level expert. The ghost disciple's intact arm turned into afterimages. The hard fist hit one after another like a violent storm, blocking all escape routes and smashing it in front of him without mercy. of Rensan.

Rensang gritted his teeth. In his heyday, he was no match for the ghost disciple who had lost an arm. What's more, he had already suffered serious injuries, but now there was no way to escape. What's more, in front of the opposite sex, a man , always possessing more desire to express.

Lunsang roared, and the dark light instantly enveloped the entire ancient sword in his hand. The next moment, he held the dark ancient sword across his chest, held the sword in both hands, and frantically blocked the ghost disciple's fist. .

The storm-like attack was resisted by him with all his strength. Seeing this scene in front of him, a trace of unconcealable joy flashed in Rensang's eyes, while a trace of deep hatred flashed in the ghost disciple's eyes. .

After all, the single punch attack was too monotonous. If Whitebeard hadn't broken his arm, if he had used both fists together, the bastard in front of him would have been hit by him in less than 5 seconds!

"Icicle!"

A cold voice sounded from behind the ghost disciple, and Huaidibei was seen holding a knife in one hand, aiming at the back of the ghost disciple's heart, and stabbing hard without hesitation!

Able to become the captain of a overlord-level pirate group, Huaidibei has stronger strength than Rensang. She is not a user with any fruit abilities. She comes from a rare race - the Frozen Tribe!

The population of this race is extremely sparse, with less than a thousand people. Like other races, they also have unique abilities, hidden in their blood, that can control cold.

This allows their attacks to carry ice and interfere with the enemy's neural reactions. Not only that, on the ice, their combat effectiveness will rise sharply. Just like the fishmen can exert 120% of their power in the water, the same is true for the frozen tribe. , they can exert greater strength on the ice, but they also have side effects. The hot breath will make their bodies weak, as if they are weak.

And now, the dagger in Huaidibei's hand is the weapon she has used since she was a child. It has experienced countless days and nights of ice aura cultivation, and now it no longer even needs Huaidibei to control it, it can exude it by itself. The slightest hint of chill.

This cold breath made the ghost disciple's eyes freeze. Without any hesitation, he stopped bombarding Rensang in front of him. As an extremely strong man, he naturally knew the impact of paralysis on the body's nerves. Not to mention that Huaidibei is stronger than Rensang.

Like a tiger twisting its waist, the ghost disciple turned around fiercely, and all the power of his upper body was concentrated in his fist. The dark fist carried terrifying power and faced Huaidibei's dagger without dodging.

"Damn! You look down on Laozi, right? Damn it!"

Rensang was anxious and angry when he saw this. He turned from defense to offense and slashed hard at the enemy in front of him with his sharp bone sword. But how could an Admiral-level powerhouse only go so far? The ghost disciple's left leg seemed to be broken, and it was thrown upward in an arc that was unimaginable to ordinary people. Like a thick steel whip, it kicked firmly on the anxious Lunsang.

Snapped!

This kick was very solid, and Rensang's already severely injured upper body was hurt again. This kick hit his left rib, and there was only a click, accompanied by Rensang's groan, and a little break. His ribs pierced his skin, and the pale bones still carried scarlet blood, making people couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

Rensang's body flew out like a kite with its string broken, and he hit the ground in a panic, spitting out a mouthful of blood again.

"Lensang!"

Seeing this scene, Huaidibei's emotions fluctuated greatly. In fact, her relationship with Rensang was indeed unusual. Rensang was hit hard, and her heart was also confused, and her heart was confused. She was still in a stalemate with the ghost disciples, and even had a slight advantage, but the latter suddenly found an opportunity!

"go to hell!"

The ghost disciple gritted his teeth, and his strength increased again. The balance maintained by the two was broken, without any sympathy. When the ghost disciple flicked away Huaidibei's dagger, the momentum of the cannonball-like fist continued unabated. Hit forward, bang! It hit Huaidibei firmly in the abdomen!

However, this is not over yet!

Huaidibei's body also flew backwards, and Rensang raised his head with force. His eyes widened, and he saw the ghost disciple sticking out two fingers. He saw the dark Armament Haki, and when he encountered the damn figure, he was tightly Following Huaidibei who flew backwards, the stretched out arm turned into a life-threatening spear!

Ps: I'm stuck. Please take a leave and think about it. I hope you can understand.