Chapter 65: Will You Refuse an Invitation to a Hell Tea Party?
"Mom, the sea."
"Cut, Poseidon has died under the impact of that guy just now, this little guy is really amazing, but ah, although the old lady is still pregnant, but this is not something you can fight against, boy, the Four Emperors not only represent status, but also represent the peak of strength above this ocean."
The fat body manipulated the clouds and slowly came to the highest place that the Sith could hit, and looking at the monstrous waves in front of her, the woman stretched out her hand and took off the hat from her head.
"I used to grow up in the land of giants, and this is one of my greatest sorrows, but it is because of this that I have learned a little bit from them, although it is not like two top giant warriors to be able to perform, but I am enough alone."
In the next moment, the woman swung the broadsword in her hand, a violent and bloodthirsty smile on her face.
"Weiguo, boy, it's the man who gave me the next, after all, my target this time is your naval fortress."
However, in the next moment, in the countless turbulent sea waters, the burly man carrying the sea water was completely unfolding the mixed armed color domineering on his body.
"The armament is fully opened, and the life is returned."
At the moment when the energy stored in his body was completely transformed into his own power, the man took a step towards the sky that had already climbed to the extreme, as if he were taking a staircase.
And in the next moment, his hand, which did not shake the long stick in his hand, struggled out of the countless sea waters, and smashed hard in front of the violent force, in the suffocating violent sword pressure, the man suffered an unimaginable blow to his breath, and the single fist was linked, although it could not cancel out all the wind pressure, but at least all the prestige that he could not protect was shattered.
"Good man."
Looking at the guy who was already bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Big·mom had a calm smile on his face.
Although I already knew from the posture just now that this little guy could block his own attacks, I didn't expect this guy to be so domineering and strong, even if he used his body to block a large part of the prestige, he had to be distracted to block the remnants of the prestige that was not powerful in the eyes of Big·mom.
Such a guy is really quite scary.
However, how many times can you resist such a move?
Well, hahahahaha.
At this time, the woman laughed loudly in the air, as if the countless seawaters in front of her did not exist.
"Hey, boy, give me a good shield, hehe."
The Sith, whose eyes were already congested, narrowed his eyes, spat out the mouthful of blood in his mouth, and continued to manipulate the sea water behind him to destroy the woman in front of him.
"Do you think you can get on such a sea water?"
Watching the woman raise the weapon in her hand again, there was a smile on her face that was different from that of the devil, and in her smile, there was no trace of warmth, only indifference to life.
"How could I lose to a guy like you?"
The Sith took a deep breath and in an instant completely melted into the water.
"I've learned their fish-man karate from the fish-people, and while I can't twist the currents as easily as the fish-people, it's still enough to do a shoulder fall in the sea."
In a series of grunts, the Sith held back the pain of his body being slowly crushed by the sea as he threw the last blow at Big Mom, and in the extreme pain, the Sith slowly grabbed something from the ocean.
"The ocean currents fall over the shoulders, and the waves roll the clouds."
As the man let out a furious roar, the countless seas were wrapped in the color of the black armament.
"Yes, I can't touch your existence at this time, and even I'm just a newcomer to the strength of a general, but I'm a man who inherited Monchi's surname, how could I lose to you, the pirates I recognize?"
At this time, after the Sith had eaten the blow completely, he struggled to stand up from the sea water stained red by his own blood while his seven orifices were bleeding, and still stubbornly raised his head even though his eyes were red, and stood up from the sea with difficulty, quietly looking at the woman standing above the clouds receiving the attack of his own overturned seawater.
Sith narrowed his eyes slightly, because at this time, when he was hit twice, his body was already seriously injured even if he was protected by the Armed Society, and even if his life was returned, it was still acting on his body to help his body recover, but now, he didn't have time.
"Hmph, forget it, this time I've already seen the limit of your guy, although I don't rule out that you still have any chances, but I won't let you use that guy."
Big Mom seemed to see something behind the rebellious guy and smiled in surprise, but the next moment he looked like a predator staring at his prey.
"This time, although I will let you go, but you are already my prey, I will hunt you myself when the time comes, and eat you with a delicious dessert with no leftovers, you must be delicious."
It's just that the Sith can't hear Big Mom's speech anymore, this stubborn man has now completely relied on his own sights and smells to perceive everything around him, although he can sense the guy's movements, but the Sith can no longer hear when his seven orifices are damaged.
At the same time, the eldest son of the Charlotte family, who had not seen his mother speak like this for many years, also showed a regretful smile on his face, but in the regret, he was full of pity for that guy.
This guy is being targeted by his mother, then, this guy is going to die, but it's a pity not now.
"Then, little one, become a little stronger, a little stronger, so that I can have a better taste when I eat you, well, when the time comes, my tea party, don't run away, boy."