New World, Chattan Island!

A medium-sized island of abundance is now in ruins, and the whole island is like a flat boat in the sea, which may collapse and sink to the bottom of the sea at any moment.

Lightning and thunder flashed, the whole sky was dark, the sea around the island of Saudi Arabia turned over the sea, just getting close to it had a sense of depression, and the weak-willed people might be frightened and foaming at the mouth and lose consciousness on the spot.

The sky collapsed, and the rolling thunder spread in the boundless clouds, falling and splitting on the sea from time to time, forming a terrifying Jedi.

The powerful coercion accompanied by the explosion of landslides and earth cracks is endless.

The fierce roaring hurricane is like a beast of wildness, wantonly sweeping the boundless clouds and waves, wind and rain.

Narrowing his gaze, he saw two figures in the sky over the island of Saudi Arabia, rumbling around his body, like two meteorites colliding, and the air pressure in a circle was constantly pushed sideways with the two people as the center, and the dense black and red thunder formed a spider web, destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Suddenly, a streamer of light fell from the sky, hills rose from the ground around it, bottomless cracks tore everywhere, and a huge basin stood on the island of Shat'an, exploding repeatedly.

Flying into the air, a figure appeared on the towering hill.

Wearing a rose-red shirt and blood-red trousers, his long silver-white hair hung down his waist, and his eyes were like the most beautiful blood jade in the world, full of fierceness and depth.

Tall, thin and straight, holding a black umbrella in his right hand with a bat-shaped handle, he looks extremely handsome and evil.

"Smack.."

The supreme will of terror turned the entire sky of rolling black clouds upside down, and the dense black and red thunder around it was just a foil for this man.

Baloric Redfield, a monster with the same name as One Piece, Whitebeard, and Golden Lion alone.

Known as the Red of the Lonely High, the Red Earl, and the Ryder of the Lonely High.

"Hahaha... Sora, you're still old. ”

Who else is me, those blood-red pupils look down, and the sound vibrates the universe.

The vibration was endless, and a figure rose into the air in the dusty basin, looking at the red eyes of the lonely high, surrounded by a powerful momentum, majestic and monstrous.

He was tall, his bare chest was very broad, and the muscles were like rocks with explosive power, but there were two scars on them, and blood was trickling down.

The man had a stitched scar under his left eye, a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he was a little embarrassed, and he didn't look very good.

Cyborg Sora, the current Admiral, is 80 years old.

The high-intensity battle of nine days and nine nights made him a little powerless.

And the red of Lonely High is not as easy as imagined, as can be seen from the corners of the bloody mouth and the undulating chest.

"Balorik, this time you killed the five old stars of the Celestial Dragons, and there is nowhere to escape."

Spit out a mouthful of blood, and stared at the red of the lonely high with a solemn expression.

"So those old guys let you come, I thought it was Karp and Sengoku, or Zefa?"

The red figure of the lonely height slowly fell from the hill, and finally stood in mid-air with the air with the air, with an evil face.

"You shouldn't have killed them."

His face was serious, his body was covered in hot mist, and his muscles were even more agitated.

"Kill it, kill it, it's just a bunch of garbage, not to mention that this is not the first."

Holding the black umbrella in a lanyard, the red of the lonely height showed a demonic smile, and at the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing fear in the depths.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy in front of him was already old, he might have been defeated today, but now...

A gust of wind swept by, swinging the hair and collars of the two of them, and the two powerful momentum collided violently, and the entire sky with lightning and thunder cracked, and at the same time, with a radiating aura, the fist and the black umbrella exploded together.

"Hmm..."

disappeared, and the next moment the two appeared on the ground a hundred meters away, the two knees collided like comets, and the monstrous shock wave rolled up the bottom shell to form a natural disaster, and swept out in a strong and domineering manner.

Black and red thunder spread around, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a canyon, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

The black umbrella is covered with a domineering armament, red and purple.

When the head was split, the empty hair exploded and moved a step sideways, and a thousand-meter-long slash towered into the sky, breaking the ground and hills in half along the way, and finally parting the sea and disappearing into the sky.

At the same moment, Lone High Red wrapped his left hand in a fuchsia arm, forming the sharpest attack and smashing into the empty head.

The golden black of the whole arm forms the thickest defense, and the air stops in front of the face.

There was a bang, and the boulders peeled off the ground and turned into cannonballs that swept across the sky.

In the next second, the two of them appeared in mid-air again, and the entire atmosphere was rumbling with one empty kick, but the red of the lonely height disappeared first.

Sensing that the crisis space also disappeared in advance, a horizontal slash was like the most beautiful silk thread, forming a specific arc to flatten the mountains formed by the battle, and the sky was divided in half before disappearing on the vast horizon.

Successfully dodging the slash, Sora appeared behind Lone High Red, raised his right arm and snaked the green tendons, and smashed out with a punch.

The pale red afterimage disappeared, and the empty eyes disappeared again.

And the ground formed a bottomless sinkhole because of the empty punch, almost destroying and decaying without hindrance.

"Uhh

With extreme speed and great strength, everything collapsed everywhere the two of them went, and from time to time, a thousand-meter slash swept across the sky, causing a glimmer of light to appear in the dim sky.

Pressed down with one foot, it was as if a mountain had fallen to form an invincible collapse, destroying everything.

The two fought for another day, and today was the tenth day, and it was white-hot from the beginning, and the killing machine was full of visuals.

"Boom. Boom..."

The wind and clouds were reversed, and a halo of light pushed across the clouds in the storm, and finally pressed down, revealing an abyss from the middle of the entire Shatchan island, all the way to the sea.

Earthquakes, tsunamis, and transverse crust have begun to truly disintegrate the islands, and this is not the first time.

Because in these nine days and nine nights, the two destroyed six small islands and two medium-sized islands, and the Shatchan island was the third.

"Phew..."

The sword light swept across, and it was extremely brilliant.

A streamer of light fell from the sky, and the empty lay in the prying bottom shell, and the mouth was full of blood.

Followed by a slash and dive, the entire shattered pit was split in half like a watermelon, and the very center was bottomless and connected to hell, and countless seas rushed out.

In the blink of an eye, a huge lake was formed, like a volcanic eruption.

Panting heavily, Lone High Red reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the broken bone in his chest was straightened with a few clicks.

The water splashed, and the air rose from the lake and landed on the ruins, and the thick gold-black armament on his chest disappeared, but it still left a sword mark, and blood flowed.

Violent ups and downs, empty head sweating without blood, constantly coughing up blood.

At the age of more than 80, he had to serve his old age, and the high-intensity battle for nine days and nine nights in a row could not be withstood even by young people, let alone empty.

Just from these small details, you can see the horror of emptiness.

Now the strongest in the Navy is not Karp, nor Sengoku and Zefa, but Sora.

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When the armament color is practiced to a high depth, different colors will be produced according to the strong themselves.

Anime is colored because of the gorgeous picture effect, so the armed color doesn't actually have that many colors.

And this book is also colored because of the effect, and other functions of the three-color domineering will be written in the future.

If there is a flaw, it is purely messy, and the book friend complains, please bear with me!