Chapter 8 Zhao Yun VS Ghost Che
"Report, report to Colonel Smoker!"
Inside the office of the naval base, a sweaty sailor pushed the door open. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
With the air flow of the door being pushed open, the card tower that Smoker had just erected fell apart in an instant.
"Frizzy, flustered, what a system!"
"Report to the Colonel, there are ghosts!" Looking at Smoker, who didn't lift his head, the sailor added as he gasped.
"Huh?" Smoker's face darkened when he heard this, and he raised his head and stared fiercely at the sailor.
"Really, really! Check it out! The sailor was kicked by Smoker like this, and instantly stood up and saluted, with a serious face, and did not dare to slack off.
Although their subordinates are sometimes a little careless, they don't dare to deceive themselves easily, and this situation must have happened something they can't understand. Could it have something to do with the previous Devil Fruit ability? By the way, Dusty doesn't seem to have come back yet, so it must be so. Thinking of this, Smoker put on his coat and pushed the door open.
Not only the sailors, but now in the town of Roge, a considerable number of citizens have seen the strange scene.
I saw that on the street of Rogue Town, there were two giants nearly ten meters tall fighting non-stop, like two beasts from legends, every move and style were extremely fierce and terrifying!
"This ...... What's going on? Dusty and the shopkeeper were already stunned by what they saw, and they looked at Lance, who was sitting in the middle of the street, both of them slumped on the ground, unable to get upright.
At this time, Lance's whole body was wrapped in strange blue and purple energy, and those two energies came from the two weapons in his hands, the Green Sword and the Three Generations of Onitoru.
Lance's spiritism is different from Aladdin's magic lamp, although Zhao Yun and Gatanjee's souls come from the Qingyu Sword and the three generations of ghosts respectively, but they do not need a steady stream of energy from the spout like Aladdin's magic lamp, on the contrary, they are free, with legs and feet, and the energy to support them in battle all comes from Lance alone.
"Hehe, human, I didn't expect you to be quite difficult!" Dressed extremely strangely, Gatanjee bounced Zhao Yun away, smiling as he prepared for the next attack, his voice was hoarse and old, as if it was a demonic beast from the Flood Wilderness: "The demonic power of the three generations of Oni Che is too little, if it is the first generation of Oni Che, no, only the second generation, I can easily defeat you!" ”
Oni Toru, a legendary demon sword, is said to be the incarnation of the evil god Gatanjee, and its wielder has the power to rival the sword of justice, the "Heavenly Cloud Sword". So far, there are three of them, namely the first generation of Onitoru, the second generation of Onitoru, and the third generation of Onitoru. Oni Toru has passed on to the third generation, and the mana has been much weaker, and according to legend, the first generation of Oni Toru has the ability to destroy the world. Of course, the stronger the ability, the greater the price to pay. Every owner of the Oni has died. That's why the knife is called the "Ominous Blade".
Zhao Yun is not a person who likes nonsense, but he has never been an arrogant person. Although he disdained Gatanjee's words, he still focused all his attention on Gatanjee's attack. Because if he fails, there is a good chance that he will disappear from this world completely, and Lance will also suffer a serious backlash.
However, Lance was not worried, since Sauron could defeat the curse of the three generations of Oni Che with his own courage and luck, then there was no reason why the peerless Zhao Yun would lose to this weakened version of the evil god.
"Colonel Smoker, look!"
Smoker, who rushed to hear the news, looked at the two giant swordsmen who were constantly fighting in Rogue Town, frowned, and directly launched his ability to rush over.
"Colonel, wait a minute!" A sailor tried to stop Smoker, but it was too late.
"White Snake!" Smoker's speed was very fast, and after a while, he flew to the side of Zhao Yun and Gatanjee in the fierce battle, although the height of the two people was nearly ten meters, but Smoker had also seen many giants, and there was no pressure to deal with this kind of big guy.
"Huh?" But seeing his skills pass through the huge bodies of the two people, Smoker couldn't figure out what was going on?
Under the explanation of the sailors who arrived later, Smoker learned that although the two giant swordsmen fought fiercely, they could pass through everything without affecting any buildings or people. And the residents of Rogue Town also ran for their lives at first, but after seeing this strange phenomenon, they stopped to watch the play, and even bet on things that were not afraid of big things, so it was not lively.
"So, ghosts?" But Smoker is a naval colonel, and it is impossible for him to watch the excitement, and there must be a reason for this supernatural phenomenon. Damn, we must find that teenager and that stupid woman as soon as possible!
"Soldier!"
"In!"
"Leave it alone, you guys go find Sergeant Dusty, the sooner the better!"
"Yes!"
As the battle between Zhao Yun and Gatanjee has entered a white-hot stage, the citizens of Rogue Town are also very enthusiastic about watching the play.
"Come on! Silver Swordsman! ”
"I've won all of you, Purple Sword Demon!"
"Hey, boss, shall we steal something while the chaos is in the mess?"
"Bastards, we are pirates, not thieves, if we want to come, we will rob us!"
"Brother Bartolomeo, come out and see God......"
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"How...... What to do? The owner of the weapons shop looked at Lance in the middle of the road and asked Dusty reluctantly, and only then could he remember that this stupid woman was still a naval soldier who could protect them.
"I don't know, huh? I only saw him today, should I go over and interrupt him? Dusty also looked at a loss, although Lance looked very scary at this time, but he didn't destroy anything, there was no reason to arrest him.
"Found you, Sergeant Dusty!"
"That person is a Devil Fruit powerhouse, right? Hurry up and prepare the Hailou Stone Hunting Net Gun. ”
"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the marines were about to attack, Dusty hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt them.
"It's noon, Zhao Yun!"
As time passed, more and more beads of sweat welled up on Lance's forehead, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, which was obviously a reaction to too much magical output. And by this time the Navy had already found him, and there was not much time left for him to play.
"Yes, my lord!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yun flicked away the sword-swinging Gatanjee, took a few steps back, and with a sudden force, he actually threw the Qingyu Sword in his hand forward!
"Boy, are you going to run for your life?" Gatanjee flashed sideways, and after avoiding Zhao Yun's Qingyu Sword, he smiled disdainfully, but the next moment his smile froze on his face.
"As soon as Gentian comes out, this battle is over!"
It was Lance on the ground who spoke, and the blue energy originally emitted by the green sword in his hand also turned silver at this moment, and at the same time, a silver long stick appeared out of thin air between Zhao Yun's hands, and it was not until the phantom of the long stick slowly solidified that everyone could see that it was actually a shining silver cold spear!
Gentian was not embodied in Lance, but that didn't mean Zhao Yun couldn't use it.
"Xingyun Break!"
Zhao Yun's figure flickered, and in the next second, he appeared in front of Gatanjee. Gatanjee only felt a pain in his shoulder, and the three generations of ghosts in his hand fell.
"When you find the right owner, let's compete again!"
Lance and Zhao Yun have direct telepathy, this sentence is not only what Zhao Yun said to Gatanjee, but also what Lance said to the three generations of ghosts in his opponents.
"Bastard!! Ahh......hh
Although Gatanjee was unwilling, as Lance withdrew the support of his magical powers, he eventually had to return to the seal of the three generations of ghosts.