Pirate’s General Tiger

It didn't take long for the battle to start, and it could even be said that it happened like a flash, but in today's scene, only the man with the mustache is left.

In front of his eyes, except for a few bodies of his subordinates who occasionally groaned in pain and had lost their ability to move. Others, either died, or could not see a trace at all.

The high-heat thunder and lightning, in the case of being unable to dodge in time, and the armed domineering spirit not cultivated enough, will directly vaporize the flesh in an instant.

This is the ability of the natural thunderbolt fruit, and it is also the strength of the former general.

Of course, the old man in front of him, in the eyes of the mustache, may no longer have the real strength of a general.

The opponent may have countless fighting tricks and methods, which can easily solve him. But his physical strength can't keep up, and even his spirit can't work, and his strength has dropped sharply.

Blindly throwing powerful moves indiscriminately can only hasten his death. And from this point, it can be seen that the opponent's experience is sophisticated.

Fighting up to now, he has been using the tricks with the least power and the lightest physical and mental load.

However, even so, its strength is still terrifying. The desperate fight of the lion in his later years is equally terrifying.

"Da da da da!"

Footsteps sounded, and the man with the mustache walked forward step by step. His eyes were cautious, observing and judging Tang En's attack.

It is not easy to analyze the offensive of an old general.

"Unexpectedly, my current physical strength and physical strength are worse than Teacher Zefa, White Beard, in his later years!"

However, this is also normal. According to the degree of reduction in ability imposed on him by Bigumum, he is now estimated to be eighty-five or sixteen years old.

How many humans can live that long?

How many of them can still live and fight a big battle at such an age?

Panting slightly, he watched the man with the mustache approach him step by step. The other party's caution put him under a lot of pressure.

Obviously, this guy is going to give himself a fatal blow and completely resolve this battle. The next blow will be the most dangerous!

"Discharge!"

The index finger moved slightly, and lightning bolts shot out from between the fingers.

This is an attack with low power, only 20 to 30 million volts, it can easily deal with ordinary pirates, even hundreds of millions of pirates can be easily knocked down.

But for the character mustache, it is obviously not enough.

The opponent swayed a few times to escape the thunder.

However, Tang En's attack was only to interfere with the opponent's advance route. He slowly raised the long knife with his right hand.

"Buzz!"

An inexplicable force swept across the blade again, and the thunder light gathered on the blade, causing Wen Zengmi to penetrate the body, and entangled the same power just now.

He has already been able to fuse the abilities of the Thundering Fruit and the Exploding Fruit, but with his current physique, he is simply looking for death if he unleashes such a powerful move.

The powerful but energy-saving moves are the most suitable for him.

Suddenly, the mustache man in front of him accelerated.

"Six-style sword skills, one hundred and eight long-sword cuts!"

What shocked Tang En was that the short knife in the opponent's hand unexpectedly grew inexplicably at this moment.

No, this is not blade growth, but slashing!

Densely packed, a total of one hundred and eight knives, swept towards Tang En overwhelmingly. The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became extremely strict and terrifying.

In just a split second, the slash hit the head, and what was even more frightening was that each cut went straight to the fatal point of his body.

A total of one hundred and eight knives, one hundred and eight fatal points, as long as he is hit once, he will definitely die!

"A cruel knife!"

Tang En sighed, and then, his long knife shook, and the thunder and lightning around him suddenly trembled.

"Field!"

"Shenluo Tianzheng!"

"Buzz!"

The void shook, and the violent repulsive force rushed out at this moment, the whole ground trembled loudly, and a circle of dust was shaken up.

One hundred and eight knives, which were perfectly shielded from the repulsive shield, flew out directly, and after falling on the ground, cut the ground, and countless trees, flowers and plants were directly chopped into pieces.

It was also at this moment that Tang En bent his knees and rushed forward suddenly.

The blade shook and swung forward.

Opposite him, the man with the mustache has also turned into lightning, and the distance between the two is within a minute in the blink of an eye.

"Six-style sword skills, thousands of eight hundred swords combined into one, kill!"

Senran's words came out, and Tang En vaguely saw the sky full of sword lights, and finally all the sword lights merged into one, and then went straight to his left chest.

The light of the knife is unknown, he has already felt it, his heart is beating violently, and he let out an unstoppable wail.

"Twain!"

The exclamation of Rosius and others came from a distance, and Tang En's eyes sharpened suddenly.

His right hand swung down fiercely and swung the knife suddenly.

"Just this, but it won't kill me!"

"Thunderbolt Slash!"

The man with the mustache trembled all over his body, and there were countless knife marks on his body. The lightning, the knife light that was about to fall on Tang En's left chest, also stopped suddenly at this moment.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the power exploded completely, and the man with the mustache burst into pieces. During the whole process, no flesh, no blood, was completely evaporated by the power of lightning and explosion.

"call!"

After letting out a breath, Tang En's whole body felt a little weak, and his heart even felt a dull pain.

This made him helplessly shake his head, fighting against an enemy of this level, the burden on him was already so huge.

Obviously when he fought the giants before, he still felt energetic.

As the body ages, the speed is really getting faster and faster.

Supporting his body, Tang En slowly sat down.

After Rosius and others came over, he raised his head and smiled lightly, "You guys are late, I've already taken care of it."

"You're too brave. Don't you know about your own body? On weekdays, when you practice laughing with Guina for a while, you have to sit there and pretend to drink tea and rest for most of the day."

Rosius said angrily.

"Twain, you are already an old man, you have to be conscious and know how to protect yourself."

"It's enough to leave things like fighting to me!"

Bud folded his hands and said with a sneer.

"Now you, I can hit you two with one hand."

Tang En didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this big man was a bit arrogant.

"Don't forget how many times I saved you."

Tang En said angrily.

Bud pouted.

"If you don't help me up, I'm exhausted!"

Seeing the other party watching the play motionless, Tang En yelled loudly.

"cut!"

Bud rolled his eyes, pulled him up with one hand, and carried him on his shoulders, completely disrespecting him.

At this time, Kuina and Koshiro were also long overdue.

"Senior Tang En, when you are old, don't charge forward anymore. Fighting like this is very dangerous."

Koshiro walked over, looked at the surrounding ground, and sighed.

Tang En was a little angry.

Ma De, do these people think that he is about to go to the ground?

unacceptable!

He can still fight, can he fight for another five hundred years?

"The study of longevity species, we must hurry them up!"

"I don't want to wait for me to die, I haven't enjoyed the fruit of the longevity seed yet!"