Chapter 15: The Fruits of the Fortified City

"This mist is also that guy's ability?"

Seeing wisps of strange mist drift over, many people's faces showed a look of surprise.

The situation on the battlefield is getting more and more severe, and Dorus and Takri have gathered everyone together, desperately resisting the enemy's attack.

"Look over there, what's that?"

Whew.

Hearing this exclamation, both sides of the battle looked at the place where Yasuo and Pencre were fighting.

I saw a tornado formed by brown mist churning in place, constantly emitting a piercing whistling sound, and the two figures in it could be faintly seen.

"Damn it."

"Yasuo Boss is going to be finished."

"It's terrible, isn't it?"

On the side of Dorus and Tacre, everyone's morale has once again suffered a huge blow, and many people have felt it, those mist contains deadly toxins, and the thought of making people's scalps tingle.

"Haha, do you see, this is the real strength of our captain, you all have to die tonight!"

Taking advantage of the strong strength shown by Pencre, the pirates became more and more arrogant, and in their opinion, this battle was no longer in suspense.

"What to do? Colonel Dorus. ”

"Captain, us."

For a moment, the hearts of the Navy and the Town Guards were shaken, and their faith was being lost in the face of the battle in which victory was already fading away.

"You guys?"

Seeing this, the members of the hero tribe all showed angry faces, their own boss was dealing with a powerful enemy, and their own Yasuo boss was already in danger, but unexpectedly, the allies hesitated at this time, did they want to escape.

Faced with this situation, Dorus and Takri glanced at each other, and after repelling the enemies who rushed to the front, they shouted in unison, "Fight to the death, we will win." ”

In the tornado, Yasuo's breathing became rapid, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping down his forehead.

"Ho ho, what's wrong, aren't you a sword hero, it's really ironic to look at your weak appearance."

Boom!

Pencrley manipulated his tongue to slam Yasuo to the ground, then dragged it up again, as if playing with a ball.

"Ho Ho, are you scared, if you beg for mercy now, I can consider giving you a good time." Pencrey brought Yasuo to him and teased.

"Ahem."

"I've already died once, so why not be afraid of death." Yasuo slowly looked up and looked directly at Penclave.

"Ho Ho Ho, my mouth is really hard, the taste of neurotoxin is not pleasant, don't worry, I won't kill you right away, I have time to play with you tonight, Ho Ho Ho."

"I'm sorry, I can't die yet, I have to go on with that man's promise, this is what I should be carrying."

Suddenly, Yasuo smiled, only to see that some brown goo was spilling over his skin.

"What is this?" Seeing this, Peng Kelei's big eyes almost rolled off, revealing an extremely exaggerated expression of surprise.

"Die here, just kidding, I'm a sword warrior of the wind, sword in my heart, and listen to the wind."

Whew!

At this moment, Yasuo's aura instantly began to rise, and I saw a fierce aura rise from his body, and his eyes showed a thick killing intent.

"Impossible." Peng Kelei finally understood that the other party had expelled the neurotoxins from his body, and at this moment, in addition to being shocked, he only had one thought in his mind, and he couldn't play like this.

"Give me death!"

Rumble!

Sou.

"Face the wind, Hazak!"

At the moment when Peng Kelei made a move, Yasuo moved, flashed behind the other party in the blink of an eye, only to see a cold light light light up, and in an instant, a fierce slash with a whirlwind and an unparalleled momentum crashed into Peng Kelei.

"Ahh

Burst!

With the sharp pain in his back, Pencre staggered a few steps forward and let out a scream of pain, followed by blood gushing.

Under the heavy blow, the tornado immediately became unstable and faintly collapsed.

"Ahh How did you break free! ”

"Idiots don't need to know."

Yasuo stepped forward, stopped talking nonsense, and shot directly, at this moment there was a fire in his stomach, and he just wanted to kill Pencret to vent.

In the distance, Bergerov saw this, and his face showed a strange look.

"Yasuo, you still upgraded E first."

Fore noticed the change in the other party's expression, and then said slowly: "It seems that the previous swordsman did not use all his means, is it really a swordsman." ”

"Hey, hey, guess!" Berger Porov didn't even look at the other party, and after saying this, he shot directly and decisively.

Rumble!

Fuer's reaction was not slow, and after successfully avoiding Berger Porov's attack, his body began to expand rapidly, and in a matter of seconds, he became tall and burly.

"Hehe, is this going to be ready to use the fruit power?"

With a faint smile on his face, he saw that his hands moved down slightly, and his ten fingers were spread, I don't know if it was an illusion, at this moment, there was an inexplicable hazy feeling within ten meters of his body.

"Pirates are pirates, waste as always, I didn't think they would surprise me." Fore looked fearless.

"I'm the one who has eaten the fruit of Jiancheng, young man, are you ready to become enlightened?"

Fore said seriously, for the decisive Berger Porov, regardless of his position, he still admires the other party.

"I also ate the Devil Fruit."

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you know my abilities well?"

"You're wrong, I just know something about the Jiancheng Fruit, I can guarantee that we only met for the first time today, and it's the last time we'll see each other."

"Haha."

Fore laughed, and he could fully understand the meaning of Bergerporov's words.

"Can you tell me if you're coming for me this time, or are you here to deal with Talon? Bergerov asked earnestly.

"It's for you and the Hero Tribe, and there can't be any instability in the underground trading market in Peach Town, which the lighthouse can't tolerate." Faure replied bluntly.

"That's weird, isn't it good to have one less person to get a piece of the pie, don't you want to get more cake?" Berger Porov looked curious.

"Young man, have you ever seen a cat that doesn't eat fish?" Fore asked rhetorically with a smile.

"I understand, I really responded to that sentence, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes." Berger Porov looked at Fore quietly and spoke slowly.

"Then there's not much more to say."

"Haha, there's nothing to say."

Crackling.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound from Fuer's body, and then, his mouth cracked directly, and a cannon barrel half a meter in diameter stretched out of it.

"Whaha, is the master going to fight?"

"Great, if I don't fight again, I'm going to rust."

"Roar, my cannon is already hungry and thirsty."

I saw more than a dozen villains appear around the barrel, this scene shocked Bergerov, even if he was ready, but when he really saw it with his own eyes, it was a completely different concept, and there was an indescribable sense of bad taste.

"Faure, you're like this, you think of some kind of beetle!"