Pirates Make Memes: Get Eight Magic Skills at the Beginning

To be able to inflict such terrible injuries on them while they are using armed domineering, probably only those great swordsmen who have been famous for many years can do it, right?

A great swordsman who is only seven years old?

God is not kidding, right?

The moment the eyes of the three of Diamanti fell on Yang Ming, all kinds of terrible conjectures could not help but appear in their minds.

"This child is so terrifying, he must not stay!"

Thinking that there will be a terrifying existence comparable to the Four Emperors in the navy in the future, which will have a strong impact on the great cause of the young master, the three of Diamanti have boundless killing intent in their hearts.

"Even if the three of us will die here today, we must get rid of you as a scourge for the young master!"

Diamanti's five fingers became claws, and he scratched at the wound on his body.

Diamanti is a Superman with the ability to fly fruit, also known as the Bannerman, who can turn any object it touches into a light and silky form, and can also make steel into clothes to improve defense.

The instant he touched the wound, the wound that had been spurting blood twisted for a while, but it was forcibly healed up in a strange way, blocking the wound from continuing to spurt blood.

However, judging from Diamanti's slightly pale face and slight panting, this is a temporary solution, not a permanent solution, and can only be used as a stopgap measure.

Throwing away the handle of the knife that was left after the blade was shattered, Diamanti squatted on the ground, and slammed one hand on the deck of the pirate ship.

"Army flag!"

In an instant, the originally hard wooden planks of the ship became soft like silk, creating magnificent waves like the sea, shaking off the sea of ​​fire spreading on the deck, and putting Yang Ming in an unfavorable terrain.

At the same time, in such an ups and downs terrain, it is a suitable battlefield for Senor Pique to fight. Shuishuiguo can not be afraid of complicated terrain, and one increase and one decrease are enough to make the enemy plant a big Somersault.

Seeing Senior Pique leaping into the deck and quickly approaching Yang Ming in freestyle, Diamanti's mouth just evoked a sinister smile, and all kinds of thoughts were spinning in his mind. Just when he thought he had a chance to win, he suddenly saw Yang Ming stepping on the void and floating in the air.

The moon step, one of the six navy styles, is enough to ignore the terrain advantage created by Diamanti.

Diamanti felt his heart beating faster, if not for his strong heart, he might have been stimulated to have a heart attack by now.

Senior Pique suddenly raised his head, staring at the boy in the sky with his eyes behind the sunglasses.

Above the blue sky and white clouds, the sun shines all over the world.

The bright sunshine is like putting on a golden battle suit for a young man, with little flames lingering all over his body, like a god in charge of flames descending into the world, holding a sharp blade in his hand to judge the wicked in the world, his scarlet eyes are mercilessly overlooking the world, as if he is Thinking about how to judge them, a group of people who bear deep sins.

With a mouthful of white teeth, he clenched the pacifier in his mouth. Senior Pique jumped up, holding Yang Ming's waist with determination, and said without looking back:

"Diamanti, take good care of my wife, Lucian, and ask me to say a word to the young master by the way."

"If there is an afterlife, I, Pique, will still work for the young master!"

Diamanti and Lao G seemed to realize something, and a solemn look appeared on their surfaces.

The domineering arms covered by the armed color were like iron bolts, tightly tightening around Yang Ming's waist. Senior Pique raised his head, looked at Yang Ming's unbelievably young face, and said apologetically in his tone .

"If my child grows up smoothly, in a few years, he will be as tall as you."

"If I'm not wrong, you should be a person with the ability to burn fruit, right?"

"I'm sorry, for the great cause of the young master, please die!"

With the determination to die together, Onisel Peak pushed Yang Ming from the sky above the deck to the sea with all his strength.

All the changes came too fast, and the two fell into the blue ocean with a "plop" like a meteor entering the sea, causing a wave of waves.

The devil fruit is also known as the incarnation of the sea devil. According to legend, it is a fruit cursed by the sea.

But any person with fruit ability, as long as they fall into the ocean, will become exhausted, gradually sink into the seabed, lose oxygen supply, and gradually suffocate to death.

Onisser Pique was wondering why the boy in his arms didn't respond.

At this moment, he already felt that his body had become limp, and he could no longer hold Yang Ming's waist tightly. With his arms loosened, Onisser Pique happened to meet Yang Ming's strange gaze, as if to say :

"Who told you that I am a person with the ability to burn fruit?"

Before Onisser Pique could react, he felt a pain in his heart.

Zanpakuto pierced straight into the enemy's heart, and pierced out from his back, taking away a pool of blood.

No matter what kind of person Onisaier Pique is, a pirate is a pirate after all, his hands are covered with the blood of civilians. I don't know how many ordinary people were killed by him. Such a person definitely deserves to die.

"Plop!" With a sound, Yang Ming grabbed the figure of Onisel Pique and landed on the deck again.

Facing the suspicious eyes of Diamanti and Lao G, Yang Ming raised his left hand, pinched his index finger and thumb, and said:

"It seems that I am a little stronger than him."

Chapter 62 Doflamingo: How dare you touch my family? court death!

The blue waves are rippling, and the fish are flying in the shallow bottom.

A raging fire ignited on the pirate ship, and the clothes soaked in the seawater on the young man's body were steaming under the high temperature, and the mist blurred Yang Ming's figure, only the corpse lying at the young man's feet, as if Still telling the danger of the scene just now.

Diamanti and Lao G looked at Senior Pique's body in disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Aren't you a person with the ability to burn fruit?"

It's no wonder that the two of them were so surprised, it's because Yang Ming's various performances since his appearance were too confusing.

Whether it is turning the index finger into a fire system, shooting out flaming bullets, or slashing fiercely with flames, and not afraid of the usual flames, they are all subtly affecting other people's senses and judgments, making others mistakenly believe that Yang Ming is a person with the ability to burn fruits.

In fact, this is what Yang Ming did on purpose.

Devil fruit endows ability users with all kinds of strange abilities. Most of the cadres of the Cube Legion of the Don Quixote family are devil fruit ability users. If they go all out from the beginning, even if Yang Ming is not afraid, there will be some unnecessary troubles .

It is for this reason that since his debut, Yang Ming has tried his best to play the role of the future Fire Fist Ace, in order to mislead the officials of the Don Quixote family.

One side knew nothing about Yang Ming, while the other knew everything about the Don Quixote family.

The intelligence information held by the two sides is poor enough to influence the development of a battle.

It is understandable that Senior Pique died together. If Yang Ming really had the ability to burn fruits, he might be dead by now. If Senior Pique is lucky, he can still be salvaged by Rao G , avoiding a death.

It's a pity that Yang Ming is not as outsiders think, it seems that Senior Pique is very dumb.

Amidst the exclamation of the two, the system prompt echoed in Yang Ming's ears at the same time.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic lines in King of the Undead and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

The lottery roulette slowly appeared in Yang Ming's sight. There were only two types of prizes, namely treasures and skills.

Treasures: the throne of the kings, the abyss of hell, the map of mountains and rivers...

Skills: Resurrect, Summon Death Knight, Portal...

[Summon Death Knight]: Summon a death knight with superb combat skills, with the ability not to be instantly killed by the enemy, if summoned from the corpse, part of the consumption can be reduced. (lack of summon energy)

Yang Ming's eyes moved slightly, it seems that this skill needs to be activated by the Philosopher's Stone as an energy source.

Summoning death knights is comparable to Shichibukai Moonlight Moria summoning zombies, and can quickly pull out an astonishing number of legions.

There is no doubt that this skill is suitable for the vest of the pirate Li Qing who walks in the darkness and shadows, and it also contributes to the plan that Yang Ming has already conceived in his mind.

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly rose on the deck, diverting Yang Ming's attention away.

Rao g's body released powerful Qi from the inside out, and a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground. Even the pointed hat on the top of his head was blown away by the gust, revealing his bald head and the hideous knot on top of his head. blue veins.

"This old man has practiced Qigong since he was a child. He has practiced 39 days in winter and 3 volts in summer. He has never slacked off. It has been more than 60 years now. Now I want to show you the ultimate secret technique of Di Weng Quan!"

"Battle for security!"

A howling sound like a wounded lone wolf burst out from the gap between the teeth of the over fifty old man, but his body suddenly swelled several times, and his knotted muscles almost burst the special combat uniform on his body, even Yang Ming left the deep bone wound on his body before, and it was barely closed under the pressure of steel plate-like muscles.

The deck made a "bang bang" sound, as if it couldn't support the old man's aura.

Diweng Boxing is originally a qigong technique that cannot be spread outside the box, and the Combat Baoquan, which embodies the profound meaning of it, is even more unusual.

In order to avoid becoming a burden to the Don Quixote family after old age, frailty, or serious illness or injury, Rao g accumulated the excess power when he was young and strong, and kept it in his body until he needed it to burst out in one breath Come out, so that your strength and skill will return to the peak state of your youth.

The only downside is that it doesn't last long.

The Don Quixote family keeps no waste, and needs no encumbrances.

This is not a ruthless move, but what should be done.

Rao g made a distinctive gesture of raising his hands, and there was a hint of death between his brows.

"Senior Pique was able to die generously for the young master, and the old man has lived for decades. If he can eradicate the future enemy for the young master, even if he enters the underworld after death, he can die and rest in peace! "

Stomping on the deck with one foot, Lao G was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain, rushing forward with the aura of turbulent waves, his fists in the shape of G made a burst of explosion sound, followed by explosion sounds like piercing eardrums And to.

This punch is life and death!

Diamanti was as insidious as ever. When Lao G was attracting Yang Ming's attention from the front, she walked around Yang Ming's sight like a cunning head, and quietly came to Yang Ming's back. A knife of the dead pirate, after a flick of the knife, a terrifying sword aura flew up.

"Half-moon funeral!"

The half-curved sword energy is like a bright and waning moon, where it even cuts the deck in half along the way, and even the pirate ship under it seems to be crumbling.

The blow of the two cadres of the Don Quixote family with the will to die, not to mention earth-shattering, is also decisive!

Don't look at Yang Ming standing on the deck, as if he didn't do anything.

In fact, not so.

From the moment he returned to the deck, Yang Ming was already ready to go.

Eye of God, Breath of Flame, Huoyunjue, Zanpakuto, under the linkage of the four, a suppressed and terrifying force is brewing crazily. Then, this terrifying force erupted.

"Fiery Hell!"

This is the strongest move of Liuren Ruohuo after the Zanpakutō is unraveled. If you want to use it, you must not only have a strong body and soul as support, but also need a period of time to prepare, and it will burst into thousands of degrees Celsius in an instant. Pillar of Fire!

With the witch's holy relic set in the middle, the seven-year-old boy can finally reveal part of the true power of Zanpakuto!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of high-heat fire pillars as thick as ten people hugged broke through the deck, forming several sky-reaching fire pillars around Yang Ming's body, and the flame waves that went straight into the sky even rendered half of the sky into the color of burning clouds like evening glow.

The moment the pillar of fire soared into the sky, the figures of Diamanti and Lao G, together with the pirate ship under them, were submerged in the billowing red tide.

The huge pirate ship with a length of nearly 100 meters fell apart, and the shattered wooden fragments and broken ship keel gradually disappeared in this blazing flame like a volcanic eruption.

Yang Ming returned to the transport ship, looking at the thick fog formed by the blazing flames evaporating a large amount of seawater ahead, he could no longer see the figures of the two cadres of the Don Quixote family.

Even if they were covered with armed domineering, they would definitely not be able to survive such a large-scale offensive with their flesh and blood.

Yang Ming took out his phone bug and contacted Lieutenant General Shanghe.

"Poroupo..."

It took less than three hours from Yang Ming's departure from the Dasobel Kingdom to the beheading of all the cadres of the Don Quixote family. Most of the time was spent on the road. Lieutenant General He thought that Yang Ming had met In a difficult situation, as soon as the bug was connected to the phone, he asked:

"What's the matter?"

"I met the Cube Legion of the Don Quixote family."

"The Cube Legion is strong and has rich combat experience. You should not make a move for now, and wait for us to come to support!"

"No, I want to say that I have completely wiped out the Cube Legion, and even their pirate ships have been sunk by me. Since the soldiers on the transport ships and escort warships are all dead, I need people to come and help me sail. Go back and return the gold in the sky to its original owner."

"..."

The phone bug fell into a dead silence.

Even the witty Lieutenant General, who was as witty as a crane, fell into a rare silence after hearing such news.

Lieutenant General He had expected that Yang Ming's strength was good, but he was only a relatively outstanding junior, but now he was able to wipe out the cube army of the Don Quixote family by himself. If Yang Ming hadn't lied, it would mean that He already has this strength to be on an equal footing with himself.

Beside Lieutenant General Tsuru, Momotu Gion opened his small cherry mouth in disbelief, almost from ear to ear, with an expression of doubting life.

a week later.

new world.

The sea area near the Kingdom of Dressrosa.

Doflamingo was lying back on the beach chair, holding a goblet in his right hand, gently swirling the red wine in the glass.

At this moment, Torrebol hurried over, with a look of fear on his face, holding a white phone bug in both hands, and said eagerly:

"Young master, something is wrong!"

"Vergo called urgently, the Cube Legion was wiped out!"

Hearing this, Doflamingo felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He squeezed the goblet with his five fingers and burst it, letting the glass shards splash all over the ground.

The eyes behind the sunglasses flashed fiercely, like a sleeping monster waking up from a deep sleep. The blond young man had a depressing aura. Even Torre, who had been with the young master all year round, Bohr didn't dare to raise his head, for fear of incurring the wrath of the young master.