Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

Dangerously avoiding Adrian's sudden attack, the lingering fear of Drago couldn't help but sweat slightly on his forehead.

The next moment, I saw his eyes twitched, and then he turned his body. Under the premise of maintaining the extremely fast speed just now, another powerful dragon claw fist slammed into Adrian.

This claw is powerful!

When Adrian took over the Dragon Claw Fist, he clearly felt the strength that Drago had attached to his fist, which was a little stronger than before!

Why can the protagonist explode seeds, and the protagonist's father can also explode?

Adrian looked unhappy, and when Drago was about to launch his next attack, he again used Onimusha to exchange positions with a white ghost.

Seeing the white ghost moving away from his side again, Drago clenched his fists and used his abilities instantly.

In the next second, the situation changed suddenly, and the sky and the earth paled.

On the empty and barren island, a violent gust of wind suddenly erupted, the haze suddenly rose, the dark clouds rolled, the thunder roared in the sky, and several tree-branched lightning flashed through the thick clouds, followed by a violent torrential rain.

"This kind of ability...is it really something that a pure wind-type natural fruit can possess?"

Bean-sized raindrops hit him, and Adrian frowned slightly.

Swish!

A dark green figure cut through the rain curtain, swept from a distance, and approached in the blink of an eye.

Adrian held the handle of the Snow Walker in both hands and set up a block.

clang!

This time, there was a slight numbness in his arm.

Dorag's power has grown again, and his speed is getting faster and faster!

clang! clang! clang!

Drago continuously used the original dragon claw fist to grab Adrian's limbs and torso, and swayed freely, as if water could not get in.

Adrian also swung his sword to block, but his melee combat experience was not as good as that of Drago, who had been immersed in this road for many years, and was gradually suppressed by the opponent's offensive during the battle.

"I underestimate you!"

Adrian used Onimusha to quickly open the distance between the two.

In the next second, he waved the snow away, slashing a huge slash that was as white as snow.

Drago stepped on the ground with his feet one after another, and performed six-style shaving to avoid.

And a hill behind him was directly cut in half by this slash, and the upper half of the mountain smashed to the ground with gravity, causing a violent earthquake and stirring up dark dust.

Seeing that Adrian's slash could actually cause such a terrifying effect, Drago couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

Just now he used his abilities to create a stormy environment, just to try to see if he could limit the special fruit ability of the white ghost, but he didn't expect the white ghost's swordsmanship to be so powerful!

Mimic Ghost · Imitation Game!

Adrian thought about it, and created dozens of mimic ghosts exactly like him. At the same time, he entered a ghost state and mixed into a group of mimic ghosts, as if a drop of water melted into the sea.

Drago stopped the offensive and held his breath. The intense sense of crisis that came from all directions stimulated his nerves like a needle.

I saw his eyes wide open, and he almost brought his sense of sight to the extreme level, but he still couldn't tell which one was the real Adrian and which one was the fake Adrian among the group of mimetic ghosts.

With the help of Onimusha, Adrian can instantly switch places with any ghost.

That is to say, any mimetic ghost on the battlefield at this time can be "Adrian"!

And every "Adrian" can be instantly exchanged between [Real] and [Unreal]!

"Dorag, it's over!"

Adrian's voice suddenly appeared behind Dorag.

Are you going to attack from the rear?

Drago's expression was calm and he didn't act rashly. He was more willing to believe his own knowledge and domineering than listening!

woo-

It's the sound of a blade cutting through the air!

Drago slammed to the side, and the long-charged dragon claw fist slammed to the right!

clang!

laugh! laugh! laugh! ...

In addition to blocking the sword on the right, Dorag was hit by all the other "Adrians" in an instant!

Although in order to achieve the effect of "a thousand strikes in an instant", Adrian's power attached to the snow walk is not too strong, but he himself is a swordsman who understands the breath of all things, and his attack power is not weak. What's more, it is still superimposed with a terrifying bonus of 3,000 streams!

In the blink of an eye, the dark green cloak on Dorag's body became a tattered suit, and there were sword wounds with deep bone visible everywhere on his body. Dyed with blood!

However, although it looks extremely terrifying from the outside, Adrian did not attack the real key of Drago, and he is not going to kill Drago directly here!

But Rao is so, Drago's original tyrannical aura has weakened suddenly. Although it is much more vigorous than at the beginning, it has already withdrawn from the peak period.

Obviously, at this time, Dorag is about to quit the "explosive moment".

But the battle is not over yet!

Drago tried his best to restore his life, trying to control the blood loss.

"You still won't give up?"

Adrian ran towards Drago again, the snow in his hand raised high.

Drago used his own knowledge to predict that Adrian was going to attack his abdomen, so he raised his right leg, armed with domineering, trying to block the knife.

His timing was right.

However, the number of mimetic ghosts has been underestimated!

laugh! laugh! laugh! ...

Several extremely sharp knife lights directly hit Dorag's right leg, and soon broke through the domineering protection of the armed color, making his right leg bloody.

The right leg that supported the body was seriously injured, and Drago's main torso was also unbalanced for a moment.

At this moment, Adrian seized the opportunity very keenly.

He rubbed his five fingers slightly, and the Xuego blade rotated several times in the air.

Just heard a loud bang.

Dorag was like a ball that was hit, and the whole person flew backwards instantly, and the residual force of the knife slammed into his body, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood, dark red blood beads in the Sputtering in the air.

Bang!

Drago slammed into the muddy ground, directly hitting a large pit several meters in diameter, looking utterly embarrassed.

After blasting Drago out, Adrian didn't stop for a moment, and directly exerted his fruit ability.

He knows how terrible the physical monsters in this world are. In addition, he deliberately kept his hand just now. Who knows if Drago has the strength to continue fighting?

Melancholy Ghost·Sage Hour.

The melancholy ghost with a faint blue fluorescence on the outside flew towards Dorag in the mud pit at high speed, and penetrated directly through his body.

Drago's hideous expression instantly became quiet and peaceful, even with a trace of regret.

However, after a few seconds.

Drago's complexion suddenly changed, his eyes were firm, and his body was full of violent aura, and the terrifying fluctuations of will spread around him.

"Sure enough, it is a tyrannical domineering..."

Adrian shook his head, walked to Drago, who remained motionless, and gently poked his chest with the scabbard of Snow Walk.

boom!

Drago was lying on his back in the mud pit behind him, his eyes were white, and he was obviously unconscious.

"But! It's even more fun to play!"

Two shifts are issued in a row, and the remaining one is in the afternoon.

Maybe at night?

For Erlian's sake, ask for a recommended ticket and a monthly ticket.