One Piece: Purgatory Demon Dog

Chapter 388 Never Ending
The only ones still alive in the field were Reid, who stood quietly watching from the sidelines at the beginning of the battle, and Reid, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, panting heavily, and couldn't help using his left hand. Clutching himself, he lost the black beard on the shoulder of his right arm that was torn off by the root.

"Thief ha ha ha ha ha ha, it seems that my dream will come to an end today! What a failed trip. Cough cough cough..." mouthfuls of bright red liquid seemed to be free of money, from the man's mouth Gushing out of the mouth.

The sand in front of him was dyed blood red.

It was obvious that during the encirclement and annihilation just now, Black Beard paid a high price in addition to being beaten to the point of breaking one of his traps.

Although the dark fruit is said to be immune to all damage (paying double the pain.) But obviously, it is still somewhat powerless for some damage that exceeds his limit!

At least in this battle, Blackbeard's dark injury-free effect has been completely broken.

"... But what I have to say is that the dark fruit is really a fruit with super life-saving ability! Just now I thought you had been beaten to death by my subordinates. I didn't expect you to be so Did you survive strong enough?"

Yan said with some emotion.

To be honest, he admired the man Blackbeard very much.

Compared to Luffy who does things without going through his brain, it is in Yan's eyes.Only a man like Blackbeard is qualified to sit on the throne of Pirate King.

Forbearance, cruelty, shamelessness, no bottom line... and for the sake of dreams, you can do anything.

Such a variety of vicious characters are gathered in a man, and such a man is bound to be that kind of scum, bastard, and bastard.

But at the end of the day... One Piece, the king of all pirates, shouldn't he be this kind of bastard?

It can be said that looking at the entire One Piece manga, the man in it is called Monkey. D. Luffy. Does he give a man the feeling that he is not so much about becoming One Piece?It would be more accurate to say that he wants to be an adventure king.

Of course, it was precisely because of my appreciation for this man...

"...So you will definitely die today, Blackbeard!!"

He knew very well about Blackbeard, a man with a darker heart and even darker hands. He knew that as long as such a man was given even the slightest possibility, at a certain day in the future, this man would definitely be able to make a comeback.

At that time, he will definitely be hundreds of times more difficult to deal with than it is now.

After all, Blackbeard in this period, in a sense, can be said to be the best moment in his life to deal with!

After losing the protection of Whitebeard, even though he obtained the dark fruit, the most vicious devil fruit in the history of this number, the time for him to obtain the devil fruit is really too short.

However, it is only a mere development, several superficial applications of Anan Fruit.

Just ask, under such circumstances.This man isn't the most 'vulnerable' moment in his life, so when can it be called that?
"Thief hahahahaha, then come on! General Demon Wolf, but even my dream is over. But..."

Blackbeard suddenly climbed up, raised his head and chest, very heroic.

He had hidden his black beard for most of his life, but he didn't expect to hide like that at the moment of death, the cat pretended to be dead in the corner.

"...As long as there are people who have dreams, as long as there are people who can't bear the temptation of the sea! Then people's dreams will never stop! Never!!!" Hissed loudly.

"What an admirable man! But your dream is over! Marshall D. Teach! Die! Soul Strike!"

The magic flame of purgatory ignited the magic ax in his hand silently, and then, under the full swing of the three werewolves, it moved to the top of the man with an unyielding and unwilling expression in an instant.

"How could it be so easy to die! Dark Cave Road!!!"

At the same moment, the black beard of the man who was about to be transformed into the soul of the man under the ax also burst out.

He wanted to unleash his last strength at the last moment before his death!

Even if you can't defeat him, you definitely can't make him feel better.

Tat for tat!Eye for an Eye!
The thick black mist, like ink, spewed out from the heart of the man's left hand in an instant, and it reached Yan Yan in the blink of an eye, as if it was going up faster than the speed of his ax blade. So a little ordinary.

Of course, this is also a very normal thing, after all, Blackbeard's own strength is not too weak.

And at this moment, he didn't even think about how to escape and survive.

The ferocity of this man was completely aroused.

Although it was not clear which direction Yan would attack from, the man still made his move a moment before Yan launched the attack, heading directly in front of him.

I thought to myself: I won the bet, then I will leave some souvenirs for this damned admiral.wrong bet...

In the end, Blackbeard made a bet on the direction of the man's attack.

And one step ahead, he unleashed his most powerful dark fruit power on the man galloping from the front.

Caught off guard, of course Yan's footsteps suddenly became chaotic.The whole galloping body was pulled forward abruptly and abruptly.

"Thief hahaha! Great opportunity! Armed! Dark Magic Fist!"

The dark fruit's attack method is to use the black mist with deadly devouring power to drag the unit that the capable user wants to devour directly into the dark abyss, but it has a disadvantage, that is, the enemy's combat power must be far weaker than The capable person himself.

That is to say, in a sense, the words of the dark fruit have almost zero bonus for the ability users themselves to fight against the same level of masters (except for the ability users).Under such circumstances, Blackbeard naturally didn't think that he could drag Yan into the dark abyss to fight back.

So this man changed his moves decisively on the spot, turning his palms into fists.Towards the wolf's head in the middle of Yan's center, he slammed the hammer fiercely.

Bang!
Puff~~~~
A dull crashing sound, accompanied by the sound of pieces of cloth being torn apart, was transmitted at the same time in no particular order.

(End of this chapter)