Chapter 662: The Stick of Family Heirloom
For the Golden Lion, there are many setbacks in life, and the title of loser is nothing to him, because he just lost, and even if there is luck, the outcome of the Battle of Edvor cannot be reversed.
But for a former sea thief, the loss of strength is something he can't accept.
The trauma and the fall of his mood made his domineering spirit gradually disappear, and he became a state where he could only rely on swordsmanship and fruit abilities now.
The ability to eat the Devil Fruit almost represents the inner desire of a group in the past, and various abilities collide on the sea.
The extent to which the fruit ability is used also has a lot to do with the ability, and in this regard, the golden lion is also the apex person.
Relying on the ability of the fruit, he can cause natural disasters that belong to him, but this cannot be changed, and he can no longer use the fact that he was as domineering as he was back then.
"You little devil talking... It's infuriating!"
A large amount of water floated in the surrounding streams, and the earth and rocks that made up the island also split and reorganized under the influence of the fluttering fruits, and coalesced into a huge lion mountain, the top of which condensed into a wild lion's head, showing its fangs at Yamato.
Even if he doesn't need to be domineering now, the slash wave he swings is enough to open the mountains and split the sea, and with the help of his ability, the entire island begins to show a shattered appearance.
The Steel Jays are far away from the battlefield, and they are taking refuge to avoid being swept up in this natural disaster.
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On the other side, with a loud bang, the building in the center of the island began to collapse, and Jack, who had turned into a giant beast, wantonly destroyed the buildings here, like a monster.
If the golden lion saw it, he would definitely stop it, but Yamato's taunt was too good, and his hatred value was all condensed on Yamato.
A large number of beasts were captured by Maria's power grid, and Scalredo and Indigo were unable to stop Jack, which naturally led to the result that while the Golden Lion and Yamato were still fighting, they had completed their goal of destruction.
When they looked in the direction of Yamato, they saw giant lions of various shapes flying in the sky, and the freezing air containing extreme cold occasionally spewed out, turning the place into the scenery of Winter Island.
The splash was frozen, turned into snow, and fell back near the battlefield.
"Is Yamato injured?"
"The skin wound left by the slash is a sea thief after all, except for Kaido's big brother, I haven't seen anyone who can hurt Yamato for a long time."
There was a bloody streak on the white arm, which was far away, but it was still very conspicuous to Jack and Maria.
Yamato's physique has already reached the level of a monster, even if she doesn't use skills, she can carry a lot of attacks with just her skin, not to mention that she is now in full combat mode.
You can doubt her usual brain, but you can't question her fighting nerves, and there are fewer and fewer people who can make her completely break the defense.
Within the Hundred Beasts, there are not a few people who can do this, but only Kai Duo can be ruthless.
"Sea pirates?"
"Captain of the Sky Pirates, Golden Lion, and Big Brother Kaido... No, a monster of the same era as Whitebeard, of course I remember."
Looking at Maria's slightly skeptical gaze, Jack gave his own explanation, which was completely different from Yamato's when he asked him.
Maria really doesn't remember who the golden lion is, and Jack is just angry with the golden lion in order to better respond to Yamato.
"Yamato her.... Is that all right?"
Maria didn't mean to intervene, not because she didn't want to help, but because she knew very well that this level of battle would be useless in the past.
In the absence of a clear 1v1 decisive battle, they don't mind group fights, but group fights also depend on the level, emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and monsters like golden lions are not something they can meddle in at will, even if they are at a low point.
To meddle in the battle rashly is to add chaos, but it will cause trouble to Yamato, and so on is the best result.
"Neither you nor I are good at being flexible
If she can't solve it, all we can do is ask for help."
To be precise, Yamato isn't very good at air combat, but it's still much stronger than the two of them.
"Then it's too late, right?"
"It's strange that I sent a message asking for help to Onijima before, but I haven't replied to the letter, so I guess it's been delayed by something."
The two of them sat on the ruins very calmly and observed the battle in the distance, but they didn't pay attention to the fact that in the higher clouds, the dragon-like Kaido had been staying in the clouds for a long time.
With Kaido nearby, Onishima naturally won't respond to the call for help, but for the battle below, Kaido is not very satisfied, not dissatisfied with Yamato, but dissatisfied with the golden lion.
"Shiki, you guy... I'm getting old."
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The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and before you know it, it has gone back and forth three times, and the balance of the battle has been rising and falling from side to side.
On the first day, the golden lion was full of rage, and with a wave of his hand, he attacked like a natural disaster, and the powerful slash left several bottomless abysses on the island.
But Yamato, like Xiao Qiang, who can't be killed, can always get out of the gap between his attacks.
The next day, the Golden Lion's attack began to continue to become capable and streamlined, because he found that if it was consumed like that, he would definitely be the first to die, and the total physical strength of the two was not much different, but there was a gap like a chasm in the recovery power.
A wound that usually takes days to heal is a matter of minutes for Yamato, and the wound left by Deadwood and Sakuraten is healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
On the third day, the golden lion began to notice tiredness, but the other party was still like a nobody.
The last time a similar situation happened was when he duel Karp and Sengoku at the same time, it's not that the current Yamato is strong enough to be that high, but the golden lion is no longer as good as it was back then, and as the battle continues, there is also a pain in the place where the rudder and the head are connected.
"Thundering gossip!"
Yamato didn't know why the golden lion's movements suddenly stagnated, she didn't mean to respect the old and love the young, taking advantage of the other party's hesitation, Ah Jian 7.0 hit the golden lion's head directly.
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"Imp, are you doing this because of that bird? With this kind of power, you have to fight for that crow?"
In the dust, the golden lion leaned on the gravel, and it was not comfortable for him to take that stick, but he couldn't understand what the other party was trying so hard for.
Yamato has not been unscathed in the past three days, his dual swords have hit the vital point several times, if it weren't for Yamato's monster-like physique, she would have been defeated a long time ago.
"People like you don't understand, you kind of person who doesn't care about life will always be a loser! Ice Slash!"
Yamato jumped high, and the mace smashed down with domineering and freezing air, only this time, the mace did not hit the golden lion.
Deadwood and Sakura Ten were dripping blood floating in the air, the blade of the sword was as black as ink, and the thick domineering spirit appeared on the sword body again after more than ten years, and blocked Yamato's attack out of thin air.
That's an advanced use of armed color domineering, blocking the enemy from the air.
"Little ghost, the second round has just begun!"
The golden lion's beard was flying, much more arrogant than before, and there was a long-lost momentum in his eyes, and that stick completely woke him up...