Marshal Green Bull of the Pirate

Chapter 235 Desperate situation! (For the lord of the Tibetan scriptures ancestor +8)

"Konoha Dragon God!"

"Big fire!"

Coupled with a golden flying slash waved by Polusalino from the air, the offensive of the three finally ushered in the first big climax.

【boom! ! 】

"Arrogance is too much, navy brats!"

The freshness of Redfield has passed. The reason why he played back and forth with Vidal and the others is actually to see more of these top natural fruit abilities. After all, this kind of opportunity is really rare.

But when he found out that the later flashing kid and magma kid were just going back and forth a few tricks, he suddenly lost interest. He thought they had a bunch of interesting tricks just like the tree-planting kid.

Now it seems that it is still overestimated. In this case, it is time to end this farce.
【boom! ! ! 】

At the moment when the three attacked and were about to get close, the entire time and space seemed to have come to a standstill, followed by billowing black clouds, violent wind and rain, scarlet domineering arrogance, and streaks of red lightning scattered wantonly in all directions. The four of them had been silently providing the Nine Pillars Field on the battlefield, all shrouded in the aura of the Red Earl.

Don't ask why you want to use domineering domineering colors that have no practical effect except for special effects and momentum.

Asking, it is to show the posture of a strong man to the greatest extent!
The purple umbrella in Laidfield's hand was covered with a layer of jet-black luster, and at the same time covered with a layer of scarlet knife light. With one blow, he broke the huge lava fist, and then a light red air wave gushed out from the tip of the umbrella, blasting heavily. On Sakalski's chest.

At the same time, the figure swayed back and forth, first dodged all of Vidal's fist attacks, then disappeared from the spot without looking back, making the dark green tornado fly into the air, and then appeared on top of the former , Use the lower end of the umbrella handle to smash open the sharp whirlwind.

【boom! ! 】

In the next second, a whip leg covered with domineering lashed hard on the helmet, causing it to fly out in a 360-degree rotation in the air. Finally, the empty left hand was covered with a layer of hardened domineering, grabbing the golden The sword is bright, with five fingers firmly grasped, a crush is the sword hero's signature flying slash.

It wasn't until he finished all this that Sakalski and Vidal fell to the ground and vomited blood. It turned out that the air wave blasting Sakalski's chest was not the light of the knife, but the armed domineering force released. !

"The situation is not good."

Polusalino, who was high in the sky, looked at Sakaski, who was clutching his chest and fell on the magma, in a panic, and then looked at Redfield, who was walking towards Vidal step by step.

Vidal's state is also very bad at this time. One side of the horned helmet is completely broken, and his head is even more dizzy from the kick just now. If it is not for his domineering, the helmet and himself are also made of Adam wood. He died on the spot, and probably lost consciousness as well.

He was holding the ground full of hot lava with both hands, and because his consciousness was still a little fuzzy, the domineering color of his armed force was very unstable. If it wasn't for the armor on his body, he should have been scalded by now.

However, even Adam Wood couldn't last too long in the lava, and the fist armor and leg armor had already started to turn red!
[beep————]

At this time, Polusalino held the Amacongun sword, and appeared as a flash of light, and stood in front of Redfield with a face full of helplessness. Behind him was Vidal who hadn't recovered yet.

To be honest, he didn't really want to come down and face the too terrifying Red Earl alone, but he couldn't abandon the two of them and left, so he could only choose to grit his teeth and point his sword at the past.

"Why don't you go?"

"At your speed, it's really hard for me to catch up. With your fruit ability and kendo aptitude, you should have a brighter future in the navy. Why do you want to stay and seek death?" Redfield maintained a gentlemanly look. With an elegant posture, he questioned Polusalino as he walked forward.

"I don't know~"

Obviously he was dying with a heavy heart, but Polusalino seemed to have a talent for calming himself down as long as he spoke, he said with his mouth crooked.

"I actually don't like them very much. A gloomy one is dying. He talks about killing pirates, killing pirates. The one behind me is not bad, but he always gets me into trouble. He even calls me a yellow monkey." , It's really ugly."

In fact, people who are familiar with him, such as Vidal, can already hear that Polusalino is still nervous. This guy would not speak such a long paragraph normally.

"In that case, why not go?" Redfield asked again.

"Because we are friends, why else, don't you have any friends?" Polusalino looked over strangely, which made the former stop.

Redfield has always believed that people's hearts are ugly, refuses to ally with anyone, and implements "loneliness" as his creed. Of course, there is no such thing as a friend, but does he really not desire true friendship at all?
If this is the case, then why did he accept Pa Dong in the future and choose to take him to sea together?

"I don't need that hypocritical and fragile thing!"

"Since you have made a stupid decision, I will kill you first, then I will kill that troublesome brat, and finally I will send Magma Boy to join you in Huangquan!"

Redfield, who was constantly releasing domineering looks, said these words in a murderous manner amidst the flickering scarlet lightning, which was quite imposing, but some people just didn't bother to listen to him.

"Scrap off the sea, let me take you there!"

A scorching air wave gushed over, and Redfield glanced at it, and it turned out that Sakaski, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, rushed towards him in a large cloud of lava.

"The dog bites the red lotus!"

The lava on Sakaski's right arm turned into the shape of a hellhound, with an elongated 'body' and a bite of densely packed sharp teeth.

It seems that he has fully accepted the title of 'red dog'.

Polusalino saw someone teaming up, and quickly seized this opportunity, turning into a flash of light and rushing towards the Red Earl.

"Giant horn!!"

A roar resounded through the sky, and Vidal, who had finally recovered, cooperated with them to perform his strongest move without saying a word, because he knew that this time might be the last blow of the three of them.

Having fully understood their strength, Redfield sneered disdainfully, completely ignoring the oncoming lightsaber, and forcibly received Polusalino's attack by relying on the domineering aura exuded from all over his body.

With his left hand, he smashed the dog's head of the dog nibbling red lotus. In the splashing magma, the wind of the fist was wrapped in a light red arrogance, and he hammered Sakaski's chest again from the air, even hitting his upper body to bend and spit out. Blood flew out.

On Vidal's side, facing the ground was a huge slash from the purple umbrella. The light of the knife in the sky first reflected his pupils red, and then the whole person was submerged in it. It was not until the red light dissipated that he fell heavily from the sky to the ground. At this time He was covered in bruises and completely turned into a blood man.

"It's your turn, glowing imp!"

(End of this chapter)