The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

The so-called respiration is to inhale a large amount of oxygen through the pores of the whole body and the mouth and nose, and then quickly convert it into carbon dioxide in the body. When they are exhaled again, it will further intensify photosynthesis.

"This looks kinda familiar..."

Raleigh squinted his eyes and looked at Vidal's image.

The sharp long hair in the shawl, the rising arrogance all over his body, and the bulging muscles full of explosive breath, except for the different colors in all aspects, he really looks like the guy from eight years ago.

【boom! 】

Vidal didn't yell out any powerful words, only his eyes burst out with blazing twin lights.

Stepped down by the polished black leather boots, the violent force forced the huge bull's head to hang down.

【boom----】

Vidal charged wildly, his whole body wrapped in lightning green flames, bursting with vigor, pushing against the strong wind and hitting with a palm.

"It's domineering again..."

Lei Li really didn't understand why so much domineering was consumed when he came up, but this did not prevent the steel knife in his hand from turning into a ball of silver.

[Clatter! 】

Four to five meters high and six to seven meters wide, the palm prints of green light are vigorous and vertical, colliding with the sharp knife light like a silver wind blowing on the face.

The green palm and the light of the knife became entangled, and the wooden path between the two sides was instantly shattered. A large amount of sea water couldn't stand the stimulation, and it surged wildly.

Until two strands of energy of different nature exploded violently accompanied by deafening roars.

[Shua! 】

At this moment, a golden green light circled behind Lei Li, his hands were like pushing a mountain, or holding a heavy millstone in his arms, wrapped in an extremely strong and thick air wave, and violently struck out.

"Giant horn!"

Just when Raleigh was amazed by Vidal's speed, the latter erupted with a hot and extremely dazzling golden light.

Fortunately, in terms of agility and speed, they were his strengths. He turned around and swung the steel knife in his hand, sweeping across, waving a bright knife light in front of him.

Instantly,

The two collided again, the wooden path under their feet cracked, the sea water rolled back, and the strong wind surrounded them.

The next moment, a silver streamer flew out backwards, followed by a golden-green light.

Just now Lei Li's turning knife light was too hasty, facing the prepared attack, he was immediately defeated for a while. Although the terrifying beam of light did not break through his domineering defense, it was indeed no problem to push him horizontally.

"Sure enough, he became much stronger in that form."

Lei Li was amazed at Vidal, who was as imposing as a dragon, and the latter's style of play had also changed, and now he dared to take the initiative to catch up and fight in close combat.

"Alright, then let me try!"

The silver streamer suddenly stopped flying backwards, and turned to face the green light.

There was a bang!

The dazzling silver knife light appeared again, and beams of beams shot out in the air, turning into roaring sea waves that shook and wreaked havoc.

On Vidal's side, relying on the various boosts provided by respiration, as well as the scorching sun that was still pouring endless light and heat above his head, he kept making mighty green light palm prints or fist prints.

The green light and the silver light collided and shattered, the steel knife and the fist armor fought fiercely, and the two figures intertwined again and again.

Although the fierce battle here is not as powerful as the terrifying battle between Garp and Roger in the central area, it is also far stronger than Lieutenant General Edwin, the base chief of the G-1 branch, and Spark Jabba, the third member of the Roger regiment. there.

However, the situation over there was not optimistic. Lieutenant General Edwin was obviously crushed by Jabba's twin axes, and needed the support and assistance of the surrounding generals from time to time.

Raleigh and Vidal fought from the end near the Oro Jackson to the end of the Navy fleet.

That's right, in the face of the great swordsman who was completely serious, the deputy captain of the Roger Pirates, Rayleigh of the "Pluto", Vidal, who was breathing, was still at a disadvantage in the fierce battle.

but!

Also just a disadvantage...

[Bang bang bang bang...]

The two collided fists and knives continuously over the fleet of ten warships, and there was a series of extremely terrifying explosions, and the green light and knife light scattered like fireworks in circles.

Vidal's armor made of Adam wood covering his whole body was cracked and damaged in the confrontation, and his body was also covered with large and small cuts. Not on the speed of being destroyed.

The extremely powerful swordsmanship, the powerful armed arrogance, and the knowledge-like arrogance that overwhelmed him, allowed those densely packed sword lights to always cover him.

After a great battle, Vidal felt the difference between this 'Pluto' and the 'Lonely Red'.

Although both of them are great swordsmen, the latter's movement speed and attack speed are faster, coupled with the innate knowledge and arrogance that can read minds, what they show is an absolute speed suppression.

And the swordsmanship of the man in front of him is even more exquisite, that layer upon layer, the endless slashing like a tsunami made Vidal feel pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, Raleigh's armed domineering level is significantly higher than that of Redfield, and every knife can knock him back steadily.

"Although the strength and speed are much stronger, they are nothing compared to his terrifying resilience..."

Rayleigh looked at Vidal who rushed forward again after being hacked off by him again, and already regarded the latter as a little monster.

At this time, Vidal was completely immersed in the battle, and now there were no distracting thoughts in his mind except for thoughts related to the battle.

No fear, no pain, no tension, no fear, show everything you know to the best.

He now understands a little bit, why the strong in this world, the final way to decide the winner is to face each other.

This is an expression of confidence in one's own most essential strength, speed, and confidence!

Whether it is an evenly matched opponent or a strong enemy who overwhelms you, you must have the courage to rush forward to confront him!

Only in battles won in this way, domineering and strength will be greatly improved in the future.

Vidal in the breathing state has indeed become a lot stronger.

Now that he meets any opponent below the top level, he has the possibility of winning the battle!

It's a pity that he is facing the future, even if he is old, he can still fight with Polusalino as the admiral of the navy, and even take the lead in inflicting the wound on Lei Li.

But even so, Vidal still rushed forward again and again, feeling the sharpness of the steel knife with his fist and palm.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, but when you will lose it, it's not necessarily...

This is also where Raleigh was most speechless and surprised at this time. According to Vidal's hard power, that is, speed, strength, and the power of moves, it should be difficult for him to survive three times.

After all, the top level is basically the result of crushing against the non-top level.

The problem is that although it is indeed difficult for Vidal to receive his slash head-on, he will basically collapse at the touch of a touch. The boxer on his hand will break, the armor on his body will be damaged, and his whole body will bleed and fly backwards.

But the key point is that the effect of photosynthetic energy in the breathing state is several times that of before. In this state, as long as it is not a one-shot fatal attack, any injury or physical strength will recover within a few seconds.

That's why Lei Li spent a lot of effort, swinging such a dense array of thousands of blade lights, trying to use the attack frequency to overwhelm this recovery speed.

He can be said to have succeeded, the intensive knife light made Vidal's armor and body always in a state of damage and injury, as evidenced by the terrifying cracks and wounds.

But he also failed, because Vidal was still moving, still fighting, and still entangled endlessly. The wind of fists and slapping of palm prints would be magnificent, as if he was venting the infinite fighting spirit in his heart.

"So what about the top powerhouse! I have to force a 50-50 split with you!"

What is a forced 50-50 split?

Even though I can't kill you, you can't kill me either...