Chapter 120 By the way, there is no historical text here
The dark stream of light danced, and the purple flames were like flowers, breathing a domineering and cold edge.
Only then did everyone finally see what the knife looked like.
The twenty-one skills of the sharp sword, the Yama who "destroys hell"!
L……
Kozuki Oden's eyes were filled with ferocious bloodshot eyes, staring at the trembling demon sword in front of him.
The sharpness of the blade cut open his palm, and half of the tip of the blade was inserted into the flesh and blood on his chest, and blood oozed out.
"Mr. Oden..."
Looking at the emaciated and hunched figure with an empty shirt sleeve on one shoulder, Shanks' expression was extremely complicated, and a touch of sadness filled his heart.
Ever since the last time he suffered a disastrous defeat against that navy on Fish-Man Island, Mr. Oden has become a completely different person.
The high-spiritedness and boldness in his eyes no longer disappeared, replaced by drinking to drown his sorrows day and night, and getting extremely drunk.
His eyes were lifeless, and he would sometimes cry loudly and sometimes laugh maniacally. The few moments he was awake were when Captain Roger asked him to interpret ancient texts in historical texts.
He no longer practices swordsmanship.
What kind of sword can he practice with?
Not only was Yan Mo taken away, but even Tian Yu Yu Zhan, who was as famous as Yan Mo and could "cut the sky," was also taken away by that damn navy.
However, the other members of the Roger Pirates did not comfort or say anything, they just sighed inwardly.
As a powerful two-sword warrior, he lost both swords and even one of his arms... Such a heavy blow is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.
Rayleigh also took a deep look at Oden, and then continued to immerse himself in dealing with the sword lights in the sky, having no time to pay attention to him.
"Yama..."
Kozuki Oden murmured softly, and firmly grasped the trembling demon sword.
A wisp of black-red armed domineering energy lingered on his arm, trying to pass it towards Yama.
However, just when Liu Ying was about to touch Yan Mo, the demon sword suddenly resisted violently and trembled crazily.
laugh!
A large blood flower exploded in the palm of his hand. Kozuki Oden was in pain, and the demon sword in his hand had broken free from his hand.
Immediately afterwards,
The four famous swords that kept moving back and forth turned into a sky-wide sword shadow that enveloped the Oral Jackson. Their movements stagnated at the same time, as if they were briefly stopping high in the sky in a very human way.
As if "deeply overlooking" the Roger Pirates, they all neighed and turned into four streaks of light and flew towards the depths of the island.
The suffocating sense of threat disappeared.
boom!
Shanks and Bucky both fell to the ground at the same time, gasping for air and looking pale.
"Finally, finally survived." Bucky muttered after the disaster.
Shanks forced a smile and said:
"You were originally incapable of death, but those four knives couldn't kill you."
"——You have the nerve to say that!! I haven't even settled the score with you yet!!"
Bucky jumped up as if he was stung, grabbed Shanks' face with both hands, and gritted his teeth and said:
"You bastard, you used me to block the knife!?"
Shanks' face was twisted and deformed, but he smiled indifferently.
Others also sat on the deck with lingering fears, their tense hearts and bodies gradually relaxing.
The threat and fear of being pierced by a knife at any time, and the long-term high tension, have almost exhausted their physical strength.
Rayleigh held the sword with one hand, panting slightly and sweating on his forehead.
He looked up towards the depths of the island, his eyes solemn, and suddenly sighed.
"Is it going to end..."
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Deep in the jungle of a deserted island.
The two fighting figures were like roaring beasts, colliding wildly in the jungle, like waterfalls of sword light and explosive cyclones intertwining violently, and all obstacles in their path were torn apart.
Looking down from a high altitude, towering trees in the jungle collapsed in large areas, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.
"Hahahaha!! Darren!! Come on!!"
Roger laughed wantonly and waved the long knife in his hand.
The light of the sword was like a waterfall, and dense black and red lightnings alternated in life and death.
"Roger!!"
Darren also laughed ferociously, but with blood all over his body, he faced him bravely, with a domineering dragon claw in one hand and a shattering iron fist in the other, and terrifying black lightning erupted from his fist claws.
boom! !
Another collision!
The surging air waves spread out, and all the trees and vegetation within a few hundred meters were lifted up like waves, and the purgatory-like wind swept every corner.
The long knife cut through the flesh and blood, cutting a blood groove deep into the bone in Darren's flank.
The iron fist hit his chest, and Roger's ribs made a heartbreaking cracking sound.
The next second,
The two of them entangled like meteors and hit the ground, plowing out a groove hundreds of meters long.
"Hahahaha! So happy!!"
Roger's eyes were filled with fighting intent, and there was a burning pain from the cracked ribs, but he ignored it, blood dripping from the long knife in his hand.
The diffuse smoke and dust quickly dissipated, and Roger was suddenly startled when he saw the scene in front of him.
"What's this?"
The collapsed palace, blood everywhere, corpses scattered everywhere... Among them was a corpse of a Tianlong who had been brutally beaten!
"I'll play with you until today, Roger."
Roger suddenly raised his head and his pupils shrank.
He saw the blood-stained figure of the Vice Admiral flying into the sky, looking down at him from a high position, and smiling at him.
"You bastard!! Don't run away!! Our fight is not over yet!!"
Roger roared with rage.
He has just started to get excited about killing!
Darren grinned and ignored the guy, his figure swooping down like a patrolling falcon.
The speed was extremely fast, and it submerged into the direction of the coast in the blink of an eye.
Meanwhile, near the coast.
Doflamingo, who was struggling to hold up under Jabba's offensive, was now scarred and unsteady.
Looking at Jabba, who was charging towards him again with a giant axe, blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and his consciousness began to become blurred.
"Let's end it like this, young man!!"
Jabba jumped up high, his blood-stained axes reflecting a cold light in the sun.
suddenly--
A figure swooped down from the sky at an unimaginable speed and sank into the earth in an instant.
The shiny black military boots were kicked out with great force. The surging force was like a mountain collapsing, and a whip leg hit the giant ax that was falling in the air.
Keng! !
boom! !
As the blast of air exploded, Jabba's expression changed and he took a few steps back.
The terrifying power transmitted from the double axes made him feel like he was wrestling with a giant warrior.
Before he could react,
Four streams of light that tore everything apart suddenly came through the air, forcing him to retreat continuously. When he was caught off guard, his waist and legs were torn open with several bloody wounds.
Darren grabbed the unconscious Doflamingo from behind. As if he noticed something, he turned his head with unruly eyes and looked at everyone on the Oro Jackson from a distance.
A pair of eyes filled with anger and resentment, filled with endless haze and a touch of fear.
"Goodbye and good luck."
Darren raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"By the way, there is no historical text here."
As soon as he finished speaking, he held Doflamingo in one hand, his figure rose into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Four rays of sword light followed closely behind, making a sharp and ear-piercing explosion, dragging a long trail of clouds and smoke in the sky.
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