The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

"Genius, then I'll kill you, a navy rookie, and it must make them suffer for a long time!"

Zangjing only felt an indescribable emotion welling up in his heart, and he knew very well that its name was jealousy.

He was jealous of Vidal's youth, he was jealous of Vidal's qualifications, maybe he was also jealous of Vidal's height and handsomeness...

The moment the fire of jealousy ignited, it could no longer be extinguished, but instead turned into a steady stream of motivation, making the blood all over the body boil.

"Tsk, old bird." Vidal curled his lips and smiled.

At the same time, he thought that he couldn't delay any longer, and had to make a quick decision, otherwise Garp's side would come, and many things would be difficult to handle.

Fortunately, the Tibetan scriptures seem to think so too.

Hearing his sarcasm, he was furious immediately, and shouted: "This old man is still a murloc, not a bird!"

[Boom——]

Stretching his arms in front of his body, the murloc karate's unique vigor circled around his body again, turning into a purple afterimage and slamming at Vidal fiercely.

"Five thousand Wa Zhengquan!!"

The thick air that was already affected by the slow light was suddenly blurred, and he saw his arms flexed and stretched, his purple robe flying, and the arrogance and strength in his body surged out with his fists.

"Are you serious..."

Vidal felt the imposing manner, restrained that unpleasant smile, and his demeanor became serious.

"Then I'm not being polite here!"

【boom! ! ! 】

As soon as the lightning-fast Tibetan scriptures approached Vidal and punched him, his pupils shrank in shock from the golden and green light beams erupting from Vidal's body. The palm of the hand holding his fist changed his face in shock.

This is 5,000 Wa Zhengquan!

"Murloc?"

"You penguin is a bird no matter what."

Vidal, who has entered the form of 'respiration', tightly clenched his little black fist with one hand,

The green eyes, which seemed to have no warmth at all, stared coldly at the trembling pupils of the Tibetan scriptures.

His shawl was hardened like metal, and his long, sharp green hair swayed back and forth in the raging golden-green flames and dark green lightning. A layer of green light condensed gorgeous armor emerged on his body. Clothes flew in the flames.

"Let go of the old man!!"

The scriptures immediately reacted. Although he, who had experienced many battles, was aware of Vidal's soaring aura and strength, he still gritted his teeth and shouted forcefully.

[Crackling! 】

Suddenly, a large amount of blue electric current flowed from his body. These were not lightning with purely special effects like the overlord color, but real electricity with effects such as paralysis and high temperature.

The appearance of these electric currents seemed to stimulate the body of the second leader of the flying pirates, and he directly broke away from the palm of the fist, and retreated to the previous position in a flash of light and flint.

"Sure enough, this old bird is not a murloc, but a fur tribe, but why does he call himself a murloc?" Vidal wondered.

At the same time, he also realized the power of the Tibetan scriptures.

The electric current of the fur clan, the karate and judo of the murlocs, coupled with decades of domineering cultivation and the awakened superhuman slow fruit ability, this power configuration alone is enough to make one's scalp tingle.

If it weren't for this person's poor aptitude, there is really a possibility of becoming the overlord of the sea.

"electricity?"

"Fancy show!"

The bad weather made Vidal not want to dawdle for another second, and the next second after the scriptures flashed back, he let out a loud roar, stepped on the ground, and rushed out like a golden-green shooting star.

【boom! 】

The soil under his feet was blown to pieces, but was intercepted by the slow light and slowly floated up in the air. At this time, Vidal had turned into a tall black shadow, covering the small scripture.

"Put the Buddha's palm on top!"

With an angry shout, the pitch-black palm, which concentrated all its strength, was wrapped in a large amount of golden-green flames and lightning, and pressed against a thick airflow and slapped it.

This palm, in fact, is no different from the previous clapping, but because of the increased strength of the 'breathing effect', it is much stronger.

But he still casually gave him a title. In his previous fight with 'Pluto' Rayleigh, he found that clapping his hands was far more refreshing than punching.

Then again, his big move 'Giant Horn' is also a horizontal push with both palms.

It can be seen that he subconsciously became more keen on clapping.

That being the case, you should do as you please!

Everyone has their own fighting style, just like Garp with a pair of iron fists, and he also found his own style because of Riley.

With one palm, the world is crushed!

The huge green-gold light palm pressed from the air made the pressure on the Tibetan scriptures skyrocket, and the current flowing through the body seemed to be much denser.

"Electric Shock Tang Caowa Righteous Fist!"

【boom! ————]

Light palms collide with electric fists.

Even with the suppression of the slow light, the ground under the feet of both sides was still like waves, violently shaking, shattering, and stirring up in the golden light and electric light.

All of a sudden, there were pieces of debris floating around like floating islands.

Cangjing let out a muffled snort, and felt a tyrannical and unparalleled force punching into his body, even with the hardened cover of armed domineering, it still made the whole right arm painful.

Vidal in the state of 'respiration' has been able to fight fiercely with 'Pluto' Rayleigh for a long time, and his strength, speed, reaction and other physical strengths have surpassed this 'Old Man of Time'.

After all, although he is strong in murloc karate, he is not the strongest. His trump card is actually the ubiquitous purple light around him.

It's a pity that it is now useless except for suppressing Vidal's dense fruit ability and isolating the siege of other people in the navy.

"Come on! Give me another palm!!"

Vidal laughed wildly, and didn't give the Tibetan scriptures who had retreated any chance to breathe. Relying on the continuous strength in his body, he slapped his right palm hard again.

【boom! ! 】

"hateful......"

The arm of Zangjing hadn't slowed down yet, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and cast a 'shark muscle palm' under his feet, using the powerful force generated by his feet to leap into the air and avoid the bombardment of the bare palm.

Having experienced hundreds of battles, he does not have the idea of ​​acting impulsively. He just hides when he is just in front of him.

At the same time, the figure of Vidal who was in a hurry flickered and moved at full speed, turning into golden and green afterimages all over the surrounding sky in the purple light, madly attacking the scriptures!

His unrelenting attack made Zangjing furious, and he used all his physical skills and combat experience of more than 30 years.

Under the entanglement of countless electric currents, murloc karate and murloc judo are terrifying.

In an instant, dozens of black fists wrapped in a strong force, the black claws tore the surroundings, and attacked with the 'Buddha's palm' that was slapped in the air one after another.

Deafening dense noises continued to explode in the purple mask in front of the iron gate of the fortress.

Accompanied by layers of golden light, green light, and purple light, the bursting violent energy spread wildly like a mountain turning a rock, tearing apart the cement-made square ground and opening up ravines.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm fighting with you!!"

During the fierce battle, his arm felt numb due to a huge shock, his fist bone seemed to be broken, and his face was flushed. Every time he collided with Vidal, he couldn't help but fly backwards.

In such a battle scene, all the navy and pirates who watched from far and near all gasped, their faces changed, and their scalps went numb.

Especially Lieutenant General Crow and Lieutenant General Wright, who are guarding the port and wrestling with Dutch Peas, "Blood Dragonfly" and the low-level cadres of the flying regiment who came to support, are also amazing Vidal's amazing combat power.

This has exceeded the level of the so-called veteran lieutenant general, right?