The time is unknown, the location is unknown!

The sky was a clear blue color, and the white clouds were misty, like a light veil floating leisurely. The sunlight shines through the gaps in the clouds, sprinkling a little golden glow, covering the white clouds with a golden veil.

Suddenly, a gap about five or six meters long opened in the clouds, like unzipped clothing, and like some unknown creature opened a huge vertical eye, the edge of which opened to both sides.

Strangely, although the soft white clouds around them were pushed away by the cracks, they did not move to the sides, but were like paper scrolls, folded several layers of folds, as if the space on both sides of the cracks was squeezed and distorted, which was quite strange.

The center of the crack was pitch black, thick as ink, and the black was so deep that nothing could be seen clearly. Before long, a figure stepped out of it, standing under the clouds and looking at the surrounding environment.

"This ...... How does it seem to be on the clouds? Zhang Han looked up at the sky above his head, then at the white clouds under his feet, and muttered strangely, "Moreover, why does this cloud look weird?" ”

As he spoke, Zhang Han bent down, stretched his right hand into the mist under his feet, and bowed.

Really!

The scenery in front of you is not so much a sea of clouds as a sea of clouds!

As we all know, clouds are gaseous in shape, and you don't feel much when you touch them with your hands. However, the white clouds under his feet are like substance, silky to the touch, like fine silk tulle, and like a stream of water, slowly rippling.

The surroundings are quiet and quiet.

"Looks like there's another amazing world!"

Zhang Han stood up and looked into the distance. At the top of the head, there are white clouds, and the sky is as clear as a wash, empty and lonely, but beautiful and picturesque.

In particular, the sea of clouds under your feet is really as boundless as the sea, with patches of white clouds connected together, without magnificent surging waves, floating quietly and flowing finely, which has a unique taste.

Farther away, almost at the end of the field of vision, at the junction of the sea and the sky, a waterfall-like current hangs high in the sky, flying straight down, the sea of clouds steaming, like a fantasy and reality. It is almost impossible to feel the magic of creation.

"Could it be that this is some mythical world?"

Looking at the beautiful scenery like a fairyland in front of him, Zhang Han's eyes lit up, and a trace of eagerness appeared in his heart, and bursts of excitement rose for no reason.

If you really go to the world of mythology, resurrecting the Owl will no longer be a pipe dream.

If you don't want to, let's take a look first!

Zhang Hanqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and hurried towards the waterfall hanging in the air.

Along the current, the waterfall looked like it wasn't far away, but it didn't come close, and after ten minutes of running at a speed like thunder, there was still a long way to go.

The current gradually disperses into countless tributaries, on which the island clouds float and meander along.

During the journey, Zhang Han suddenly stopped, raised his hand and touched a large cloud standing beside him, only to feel that the tentacles were extremely soft and elastic.

"Huh? How can this cloud be like a marshmallow? ”

At this moment, there was a faint roar in his ears, and Zhang Han hurriedly flew up, crossed the white clouds blocking his vision, and looked into the distance.

In the distance, a wooden sailing ship spewed billowing smoke, snapped apart from the middle, and slowly sank. Figures emerged from the cabin, running back and forth in panic, screaming and crying.

"Wooden sailboats? Skull Flag! Your sister, Lao Tzu's mythical dream is shattered! ”

Zhang Han frowned, scolded indignantly, and with the excellent eyesight of the writing wheel, he clearly saw the black skull flag hanging on the main pole of the sailboat, and instantly thought of a thunderous comic, One Piece!

In the three major migrant worker anime, he has already experienced death and Hokage, and now that he has come to the world of pirates, he doesn't feel strange, speaking of which, the world's force is not low, and there are many treasures.

Among them, the most famous is the Devil Fruit!

To be honest, although the Zhuxian world experienced before also belongs to the cultivation world, the force value is really not high, and if you think about it seriously, it can only be regarded as a high-martial world.

Unless, like Zhang Xiaofan in the original book, or the protagonist, collect all the five volumes of the Book of Heaven, and then break through the Taiqing Realm and reach the strength of the Heavenly Dao. Those elders below the Taiqing Realm, if they are put in the pirate world, even the generals can't beat them.

After all, the top Devil Fruits in the Pirate World are really violent enough. For example, the earthquake fruit, if you punch down, it will directly cause an earthquake and tsunami, and you will almost touch the edge of the power of the law! There is also a thunder fruit, hundreds of millions of volts of high-voltage electricity, who can stand it?

"If it's really a pirate world, it's actually not bad! Well, where do you swing your hoe? That's a big problem! ”

Zhang Han stood on the extremely elastic island cloud, raised his hand and rubbed his chin, thinking carefully.

Before he could figure it out, he saw a man with a moxican, wearing a bull's head mask, and a man in strange costumes slid over quickly, and the target was himself!

The man was holding a thick cannon barrel in his right hand, a shield in his left hand, and wearing something similar to a skate on his feet.

When he got closer, the man suddenly flew up and kicked over. Zhang Han came back to his senses, raised his index finger, and pointed it on the man's toe as if slowly.

"Huh? That's a lot of strength! ”

Zhang Han didn't expect that the strength of the guy of unknown origin on the other side would be so strong that one of his fingers would be knocked away, but that's it!

On the other hand, the masked man who stopped in mid-air was even more shocked, he had never encountered it, and with just one finger, he could block his full kick.

How strong should this guy from Qinghai be in front of him?

The masked man's reaction was not weak, and without waiting for Zhang Han to make a move, he immediately turned over in mid-air and went around his back, and at the same time pulled the bolt, and the thick barrel was facing Zhang Han's back.

Rumble!

A blue-white light erupted from the muzzle of the cannon, which at first glance looked like a cannonball, but on closer inspection, it resembled a flamethrower-like device. It's just that the temperature of the flame sprayed out is extremely high, and the speed is extremely fast, and the inside is blazing white.

When there was no room for it, Zhang Han frowned, and half-turned his left palm against the attacking blue and white flames, and a huge spiritual pressure gushed out. The flames were blazing, but they seemed to be sprayed on an invisible mirror, and it was difficult to move forward.

At this moment, the masked man was really shocked.

Block your kick with one finger, well, count yourself in good health! However, he blocked the high-temperature flames from the incendiary cannon with his bare hands......! At this moment, the masked man only felt that the three views were subverted, and the whole person was not good!