315, falling
Three hours.
Five hours.
Seven hours.
The whole sky continued to sonic boom, and the figures of the two were everywhere in the sky and the earth, and the battle had now entered the final stage.
As the barren mountains within a radius of thousands of meters stood tall, countless gravel flew into the air, and the two of them were lying in the sinkhole and spurting blood from their mouths and noses, Fukxi's armed color was almost exhausted, the black and purple colors on his body had disappeared, and even the three aerosol auras began to change like shadows.
At this time, the cloak pushed away the gravel on his body, shook his head, took a deep breath, and a wail came from his whole body.
Although he has not lost his combat effectiveness, he has little physical strength left.
And it's no longer realistic to want to defeat Marco with physical skills.
Then you can only use the Devil Fruit ability.
The figure is elevated, and Faulksey has already made a decision.
At the same moment, Marco was covered in dreamy flames in the large pit opposite, and his wounds, large and small, had healed, but it could be seen from his bloodless face that he was only holding on.
Six or seven fatal injuries had left him with a lot of physical strength, but he was confident of beating Foxey.
Because his resilience, healing power, and staying power are all incomparable to the other party, and if he continues like this, Marco is sure to consume Foxie.
However, Marco did not take it lightly, but became more and more vigilant, because until now, the other party did not have the ability to use the Devil Fruit.
It's a slowing ability.
Marco was always on guard during the battle, so he was also a little restrained.
"Immortal birds, I don't know if it's really immortal."
The two stood a hundred meters apart in the air, with two huge craters under their feet, and Faulxi watched as Marco spat out a mouthful of white mist as his body began to work as if it had been in disrepair for a long time.
"Use your abilities."
The blue flames on Marko's body erupted violently, and he was no longer half-beast, but all-beast and turned into a dreamy bird, the legendary immortal bird.
Foxie's hands were vertical, his long hair fluttering behind his back, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Marco, who at the same moment spread his wings and wore a blue tide to rush towards Foxie.
Ascending to the heights and looking out, the two rays of light are getting closer and closer.
Eighty meters, fifty meters, thirty meters, almost in the blink of an eye, it crossed more than ten meters, as if it was a space jump.
At some point, a long pink knife appeared in Fauxie's right hand.
"Blade Flash."
Ten meters away, Fauxy teleported away, and when he saw it again, he was already behind the Divine Bird.
"Shhhhh
As if the thin thread was broken, the slender neck of the divine bird cracked, and the head and body were split in half, but as the blue flames covered the divine bird and recovered.
"Six-style mystery, combination technique, three-star explosion."
A chilling danger came, and Marko's entire soul seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.
Because I don't know when Fuksie appeared in the sky, his hands were united and his fingers were spread out, and infinite power was condensed on it.
"Boom..."
The terrifying force struck head-on, and the left half of Marko's body was shattered into a little flame and scattered, while a wail roared from Marko's beak.
But it didn't end there, as a deafening sonic boom appeared to Marco's right, his hands unchanged from their previous position.
With a loud bang, Marco's right body shattered, turned into a star and was split into three halves.
Spraying white mist like a furnace, Foxy flashed in front of Marco again, and at the same time put his hands on Marko's head.
"Boom. Boom..."
The force of the landslide burst out, and Marko's entire head was shattered.
With three quick attacks in quick succession, Marco was torn apart, and only scattered dreamy flames burned in the sky.
Six-style mystery, combo technique, three-star explosion, as the name suggests, is a set of combination skills, as long as the first hit hits, then the last two hits will also hit.
The three-star explosion is a continuous explosion of three six-hit death guns, during which they will not break, and the destructive power is three times that of a single six-hit death point gun.
At this moment, the sky was turned upside down, the clouds in the sky had been penetrated, the earth under his feet collapsed, and three powerful forces were torn apart like roaring waves and mountains.
The scattered flames from the sky fell to the ground, as if pulled together by some mysterious force, and finally gradually turned into Marko.
However, at this time, Marco was in a bad condition, because the healing alone had already drained his physical strength, and this time Foxy beat him to pieces, which was worse than being torn apart.
If you change to someone else who is already dead, you can't die anymore.
Now Marco didn't even have the strength to move a finger.
"Bang!"
Rubble splattered, and Foxy fell in front of Marco, his face pale and gasping for breath.
"I lost."
Marco's face was full of loss, and he still lost.
"Compared to you in the future, you are too weak now, and in half a month I will challenge your father, the strongest man in the world."
Looking over at the giant ship on the distant horizon, Faulsey could feel the deep gaze watching here.
"Quack."
"God the Father."
The golden rainbow blinked, and Zeus appeared holding Donald Duck's neck with both hands.
With the splash of dirt on the spot, the golden rainbow disappeared on the other side of the island, and the rainbow in front of Marco slowly dissipated.
"Marco."
Not long after Foxy left, several figures rushed from a distance, looking at Marco lying on the ground with a faint breath, his face was still a little incredulous.
Marco turned out to be defeated.
Just now, Daddy said that Marco had defeated them, and they didn't believe it, but now the facts are in front of them.
"I lost."
Marco's tone was low, and his face was full of unwillingness and loneliness.
Bista and the others didn't say anything, just picked up Marco and flew towards the pirate ship.
On the Moby-Dick, Whitebeard had left the bow of the ship and sat in his chair, drinking wine and thinking about things.
And by the railing, a young man with a few teeth missing from his mouth, a rough appearance, thick hair, a burly figure with fluffy black hair and a turban, looked at the golden rainbow that gradually dissipated on the distant horizon, his eyes were full of gloom and coldness, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared again.
"Daddy, I'm sorry."
Bista landed on the deck with Marco on his back, and many of the pirates fell silent.
After all, no one thought that Marco would be defeated, and all the captains of the entire Whitebeard Pirates were defeated except for Daddy.
This is an absolute shame for the current Whitebeard Pirates.
"Kulala... If you lose, you lose, it's not a big deal, I'm just a little surprised that the navy has such a physical skill little guy in addition to those three little guys in the natural department.
I'd love to see what interesting things happen after the Navy transition. ”
Whitebeard seems to have seen the scene of the admirals fighting.
After all, there are only three positions, but now this little guy is obviously not a simple person, and he is fully capable of sitting in the position of a general.
In the past, only Sakaski, Polusalino, and Kuzan, without the appearance of Foksey, the three were proper generals, but now they are not necessarily.
Although Faulksey started relatively late, the world is ultimately looking at power.