Pirates of the Navy

Chapter 451 The Undead Whitebeard II

Unlike "fruit capable person", "talented person" is not a well-known concept.

At least until the fortune of Gol D. Roger, who "can listen to the breath of all things", the world still has doubts about various natural abilities.

But to Long Yi, the word "talented" is no stranger.Looking back at those years, he used the term "talented" to explain all the inconceivable things about himself to Zhan Guo.

And among the people he knew, not to mention Gore D. Roger, who had been dead for many years, Charlotte Lingling, who fought against him on Fishman Island a few days ago, was a "talented person".

Her steel and iron frame and innate divine power make even Long Yi feel extremely difficult.

And Edward Weibull in front of him is obviously a lucky man just like that "BIGMOM".Although he does not have the intelligence level of an ordinary person, his stamina and body healing ability have obviously surpassed the category of ordinary humans, and have risen to an "unbelievable" level. Long Yi even doubts that he can "regenerate from a severed limb".

"It hurts, you bastard."

Relying on his incomparably strong body, after forcibly receiving a "slash through the air", Edward Weibull looked extremely embarrassed, but the look in his eyes was not at all sluggish.Cursing at Long Yi, the big pirate's expression was half angry and half wronged.

"It's no loss that you are the one who can hurt Teacher Zefa. You are indeed very powerful."

Squinting his eyes, Long Yi responded softly.

Before he broke his arm, the reputation of "Black Wrist" Zefa was not inferior to that of "Iron Fist" and "Smart General".It was precisely because of the attack of the person in front of him that the old man lost his proud right arm. Originally, he still didn't understand how Ezefa's strength could lose, but now that he saw Edward Weibull's actual combat performance, He was not so surprised.

An "unbeatable" opponent should not be underestimated.

"Kuhahahahahaha, that's right! My uncle is very strong, the strongest person in the world!"

Hearing Long Yi's praise, Edward Weibull was slightly taken aback, the anger on his face disappeared without a trace, recalling what "mother" and the crew had said to him in the past, he suddenly boasted.

Yes, with his poor brain capacity, he really can't tell what is called "sincere praise".

"Stop laughing and kill him, my boy, kill him quickly!"

Edward Weibull's complacency on this side has not yet dissipated, but MISS Bajin, who fell back to the deck on the other side, suppressed the pain all over his body and screamed with incomparable resentment.

That strike just now almost killed her!

"Oh! Yes, Mom."

Regarding Miss Ba Jin's words, Edward Weibull has always been obedient.Responding blankly, without even thinking about it, he raised his big knife and slashed at the young navy on the opposite side.

As if he hadn't learned enough of the lesson just now, he threw off his two calves that were out of proportion to his figure, and attacked without any defense.

"You are underestimating me too much. Your resilience is strong? I want to see how powerful you are!"

Seeing the enemy's actions, Long's eyes flickered coldly, feeling that he had been greatly insulted in all aspects.

He didn't draw a knife, but relied on his brisk movement to get behind the big pirate.The black domineering color of the index finger was plated, and he stabbed a full-strength "finger gun" at the back of Edward Weibull.

"puff."

A muffled sound came out, and a finger-thin blood hole opened behind Edward Weibull.Not only that, a wave of energy that was difficult to see with the naked eye also penetrated into the big pirate's body along the blood hole.

But in an instant, the "seeds that absorb energy" took root in this flesh and blood body.

"hateful!"

Although he didn't care about the injury on his back, the pain was real.Edward Weibull slashed with all his strength, and the lingering saber energy was rampant, and the ship that had just recovered was hit again.

"Ah."

Seeing that his curse seal had already taken root, Long Yi looked stern.He quickly dodged the opponent's counterattacking sword, and came to a relatively safe position after a few dodges.Staring at the dark purple inscriptions appearing on the opponent's body, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"Huh? What is this?!"

I wanted to give that damned navy another stab, but before I could do it, I felt weak and weak, and then Edward Weibull realized the abnormality in his body.

The inscription imprint hidden deep in his body "blossoms and leaves" under the water of blood, and the black and purple mantra spreads all over the surface of the skin, greedily absorbing his vitality.

这 是
curse!

"It seems to work well."

Looking at his proud "masterpiece", Long Yi nodded in satisfaction.

This "curse seal" was harvested after the battle with Charlotte Lingling. The purple seed just now was the origin of the "Plague Rakshasa".It is very appropriate to use the curse of "blood loss" to deal with the vigorous Edward Weibull.

"Damn it!"

The situation was unfavorable, Edward Weibull not only did not slump and swear, but inexplicably "exploded the seed".The blood flow accelerated, and the "gift" obtained from heaven showed his hideousness. Under his full strength, the curse of blood loss could not stop his blood regeneration.

But in the blink of an eye, the big pirate known as "White Beard II" came back to life.

"That's it, my child, you are the strongest, kill everyone!"

Looking at Edward Weibull, who was panting like a cow, the little old woman lying not far away was as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood.Cheering and screaming, she stared at the battlefield over there, her eyes the size of mung beans were full of fierceness.

"kill!"

Like a killing machine that always only knows orders, after receiving instructions from his mother, Edward Weibull launched a suicide attack on Long Yi again.Relying on his physical strength, he completely traded his life for his life, and he was extremely vicious!
"Looks like it's time to get serious."

His eyes froze, Long Yi's complexion was not very good-looking.He opened his mouth in a deep voice, and with a casual move, countless sharp blades gleaming with cold light appeared out of thin air and hovered beside him.

"Edward Weible!"

Standing at the exit of the cabin, Ain tightly held his sword hilt.Looking at the rampant Edward Weibull, her thoughts seemed to return to that night of fire shining in the sky again.

She couldn't forget the screams of those classmates, and Teacher Zefa's self-blaming cry.
"I must kill you!"

Staring at the battlefield over there, Ain's eyes were extremely firm, and a layer of lavender flames suddenly ignited outside his body.

(End of this chapter)