Chapter 1681 Napoleon VS Blackbeard (4)

In terms of mid-level combat power, the Lion Pirates are indeed slightly inferior.

However, for high-level combat forces, this disadvantage can be compensated by other means.

Currently, there are still many cadres of the Blackbeard Pirates who have not taken action.

They stood in the distance with Blackbeard, watching Napoleon warily.

Napoleon stood alone at the bow of the ship and did not move from beginning to end.

He just stared at Blackbeard and his gang quietly. His powerful aura was like an unshakable mountain, which made Blackbeard and his gang dare not move at all.

At the same time, Blackbeard and his crew's fear of Napoleon had reached its extreme.

"Dark acupoint!"

With a roar from Blackbeard, a powerful dark force gushed out of his body like a surging wave.

This dark force was like a bottomless pit, quickly swallowing up all the debris around it. Whether it was broken wooden boards, scattered stones, or anything else, it was instantly submerged in darkness.

Blackbeard stood in the center of the darkness, his figure looming in the darkness, as if blending into the darkness.

He stretched out his right hand and whispered to Napoleon in the distance: "Release!"

As Blackbeard finished his words, the debris that had been swallowed by the darkness suddenly flew up as if they had received an order, like a group of ferocious beasts, pouncing towards the motionless Napoleon with their fangs and claws.

"on!"

Seeing this, Blackbeard kicked his feet hard and rushed towards Napoleon like an arrow.

He was so fast that he rushed in front of Napoleon in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Xiliu and Lafitte followed without hesitation.

They rushed towards Napoleon from the left and right, like two black lightning bolts, together with Blackbeard.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Napoleon appeared unusually calm.

He stood there, staring at the overwhelming debris flying in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

"That's it?"

Napoleon murmured softly. Although his voice was not loud, it was particularly clear in this tense atmosphere.

After saying this, Napoleon slowly raised the trident in his hand.

The trident was shining with dazzling golden light, as if it was made of gold.

Around the trident, there are strands of golden lightning, which are like nimble little snakes, winding around the trident.

As Napoleon moved, an endless aura began to emanate from his body.

This power was like a raging storm, sweeping around and making people feel terrified.

"Uncertain storm!"

Napoleon swung the trident of Poseidon in his hand violently. In an instant, a golden wave of air rushed forward like a lightning that cut through the night sky.

Wherever this golden air wave passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting sharp whistling sounds.

The debris that had been rushing towards Napoleon, the moment it came into contact with the golden air wave, was suddenly fixed in mid-air as if it had been cast under a spell, unable to move forward at all.

All the attacks seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and miraculously hovered in front of Napoleon. No matter how hard the darkness tried to control them, they were as if frozen and did not move at all.

Blackbeard, who was charging rapidly, caught a glimpse of Napoleon, who was radiating dazzling golden light, through the gaps in the messy debris.

The golden light was as bright as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Blackbeard's pupils suddenly shrank and a strong shock surged in his heart.

He widened his eyes and stared at the Trident of Poseidon in Napoleon's hand. The powerful aura emanating from the trident made him feel unprecedented pressure.

Blackbeard thought to himself that something was wrong, as he realized that the man in front of him was no ordinary person.

Napoleon was seen holding the trident of Poseidon tightly in both hands and placing it horizontally in front of him, level with his head.

His movements seemed extremely steady, as if the trident was a part of his body.

Napoleon's golden pupils stared emotionlessly at the debris hovering in front of him and the black beard rushing towards him from behind the debris.

His eyes were like two cold lightning bolts, piercing through the darkness and falling directly on the enemy.

At this moment, Napoleon's aura suddenly exploded to its extreme like a volcano erupting.

A circle of golden ripples appeared around his body, like a powerful energy storm, sweeping everything around him.

\"Sea God Wuliang!\"

Napoleon suddenly shouted loudly, and his voice was like thunder, exploding in the air.

His pupils widened and he raised the Trident of Poseidon with both hands as fast as lightning.

In an instant, golden lightning wrapped around his body like a spirit snake, merging perfectly with his body.

The golden lightning flashed with a heart-pounding light, as if it was a power from ancient times, filled with endless pressure.

Napoleon did not hesitate. The trident of Poseidon in his hand was like Thor's hammer in the sky. With the power to destroy the world, he smashed it hard at Blackbeard and others who were rushing over.

The golden shock wave gushed out from the trident of Poseidon like a raging sea, sweeping away with overwhelming force.

Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

The violent shock wave was like a cannonball, rushing straight towards the debris, darkness, and Blackbeard and others who were rushing towards them with tremendous force.

This sudden scene was like a bolt from the blue, catching Blackbeard and others off guard and leaving them terrified.

"Oh no! It's the domineering aura! Attack quickly!"

Blackbeard screamed in shock, his face full of fear.

He was well aware of the power and terror of this domineering power and must not take it lightly.

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly stopped moving forward, not daring to hesitate for the slightest.

Hearing Blackbeard's shout, Shiryu and Lafitte were also shocked.

As those who have personally experienced the Battle of Marineford, they know very well the significance of the entanglement of domineering aura.

That is the sign of a true strong man, a powerful attack method possessed by the world's top strong men.

The three men never expected that Napoleon had already reached such a terrifying level and had already entered the ranks of the top powerhouses.

Faced with this shocking domineering shock wave, Shiryu and Lafitte looked at each other, with a flash of determination in their eyes.

They gritted their teeth, the long swords in their hands drew a dazzling arc in the air, and they swung forward with all their strength.

In an instant, the knife light flashed, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, like a lightning that cuts through the void, whistling away with endless power.