stonecrandall Chapter 120
Chapter 120
"He found me!"
The true identity of the little orange cat is none other than the evil king, Abaro Pizarro.
In the past few days, he has abandoned the other pirates in the New World and has been following the strange old man in front of him, because by chance, he saw the old man turn into a smoky bat, flying on the sea at an extremely fast speed.
Silently, an arm suddenly appeared behind Pizarro, grabbing the back of his head.
"Meow!"
The little orange cat instantly exploded, and the small body swooped, ejected and came to the distance, vigilantly looking at the place where he had just stayed.
To Pizarro's horror, however, it was empty!
"Devil Fruit Ability? You've been following me for a few days, what exactly is your purpose? Behind
him, an old voice sounded, as if he was whispering in Pizarro's ear.
Yikes!
Pizarro could no longer maintain a calm attitude, and the body of the small orange cat soared, turning into a colorful tiger with wings, and a steel whip-like tail, sweeping directly behind him.
The meter-long tail whistled, but it didn't hit anything!
"Well? Very good ability, your blood, it must be delicious, right? The
old man's figure appeared in front of the giant tiger, spread his five fingers, and directly grabbed Pizarro's face without concealment.
"Arrogant!"
Pizarro's heart gushed with anger, this old fellow, his demeanor looked calm, did not put him in his eyes at all, between the shots, did not hide at all, straight to and fro.
Pizarro suddenly opened his huge tiger mouth and let out a roar, and the thick tiger claws blatantly met the old man's thin palm.
"I'm going to tear you apart!"
Rumble!
However, a scene that shocked Pizarro appeared, the old man's thin and dry arms directly grabbed his huge tiger claws, deeply into the flesh, and even the armed color domineering he covered could not block his five fingers.
The old man calmly grabbed his bloody tiger claws like that and smashed them into the ground!
Bang!
Countless pieces of earth exploded on the ground, sunken several meters deep, as if there had been a big explosion.
"Wow!"
Pizarro opened his mouth and let out a bitter cry of pain, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, feeling that on his huge body, I don't know how many bones were shattered.
"What the hell is the origin of this old ghost? The armed color domineering wrapped around his hands is still above me!
Pizarro's heart was shocked, and his body suddenly changed from a giant tiger to a human body, and he broke away from the hands of the old man.
Looking at his bloody palm, five blood holes appeared on it.
On the opposite side, the old man stretched the blood on his finger to his mouth, extended his tongue and licked it.
"Well, it's good, it's really good, it has plenty of vitality, and it's a good prey."
Pizarro stared at the old man deadly, suddenly pulled out a three-barreled pistol from his waist, containing an armed domineering bullet, and shot wildly at the old man's face.
Bang bang!
The old man stood in place, only his body swayed slightly, and he easily dodged all the bullets.
Without seeing any movement from him, the whole person instantly disappeared from Pizarro's field of vision.
Dangerous!
Pizarro was shocked, and without thinking about it, his body instantly soared, turning into a giant half-orc with a pair of flesh wings, a tiger head, and a body full of colorful patterns.
"Armed color domineering!"
The ink-black domineering aura quickly covered the whole body, and it looked harder than steel.
Phew!
The sound of breaking the air came, and an extremely sharp air flow swept through Pizarro's lower back, and in an instant, five deep wounds were cut on his body, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
"Roar!"
Pizarro waved his huge arm and grabbed the old man who suddenly appeared behind him, ten sharp nails more than one foot long, the sharpness was comparable to a big fast knife, and the air made a sharp whistling sound, which was caught by Pizarro with a popping sound.
"Tiger smashes the air!!"
Ten sharp rays of light instantly broke through the space, cutting the big tree in front of it into countless segments, and the branches and leaves flew and turned into undetectable dust in the snowy wind.
Swish!!
Pizarro's huge tiger eyes, full of shock and anger, full of blood, fell into madness, and his arms were constantly waving, sending out countless sharp slashes, destroying this primeval jungle.
Pizarro, who was completely in a state of madness, did not notice that the old man in front of him had turned into a realistic image formed by blood.
And the real old man had already quietly appeared behind him, drawing a red umbrella from under his big cloak.
"Let me see, what is your origin and what is the reason for you to keep following me."
The old man's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and a strong domineering aura was released from his body, and it was like substance, directly penetrating Pizarro's head.
"Huh? Blackbeard Pirates, capture the ability, plunder the Devil Fruit ability? So it is, is it because of the old man's ability? Hehe, what a discerning guy, but this ability can't be handed over to you, I still have to use it to do something.
The old man said, raised the round umbrella in his hand, and cut a dexterous arc in the air, stabbing out like lightning!
"Sword Technique - Soul Death Stabbing!"
Woohoo!
The air made a violent whistling sound, like the whistle of a sea train, and the round umbrella in the old man's hand instantly crossed the spatial distance and passed through Pizarro's chest!
"Poof!"
Pizarro's body shook, and he looked at his heart in disbelief, and was pierced by the terrifying sword qi through a fist-sized hole.
"Ho ho! You...... Bastard, I don't want to die yet. Pizarro began to feel dazzled, and the power in his body was rapidly disappearing.
"Such sufficient vitality, you can't just waste it."
In the haze, the old man who was covered in purple and red paced and came to his body, and his right fist blasted out a purple-red thunder and lightning bolt, and instantly disappeared into his body.
"Overlord color domineering... This time I really planted meow..."
Pizarro's huge body exploded countless copies in an instant.
Then something strange appeared, and the blood spilled in the sky, under the action of an invisible force, was dragged together, forming a blood-red stream of water that flowed towards the old man's open mouth.
As the blood continued to flow into the old man's mouth, his face became more and more rosy, wrinkles quickly disappeared, and the whole person changed from the appearance of seventy to the appearance of fifty-year-old, and his body became majestic.
Faintly, pitch-black smoke rose from under the old man, subsufficiating his body in the darkness.