NOVEL NEXT Pirates: At the top of the game, Demon God Barrett
Chapter 9
Public opinion!
Barrett's burly figure disappeared.
The blood-colored sword light cut through the air and emitted a sharp scream.
The blood-colored sword light that failed to hit the enemy flew hundreds of meters in the air and slashed at the wall of the scorching hell.
Snap la-la!
With a huge roar, a thick and long huge ravine immediately appeared on the hard and thick wall.
"It's not bad, your strength is stronger than those few wastes, and you should have the level of an elite vice admiral in the navy headquarters."
Holding the thunderstorm long knife, Hiliu was terrified.
At some point, Barrett appeared behind him again.
The distance between the two is close.
Boom!
Hiliu gritted his teeth, and bruises erupted on his forehead, as if he had been seriously insulted.
A tornado-like blood-colored killing intent shot up from his body.
A aura similar to the black air flow that Diqi used appeared behind him.
Faintly, a vague huge skeleton could be seen, opening its oozing mouth and letting out a silent roar.
The skeleton held a huge weapon similar to a thunderstorm in his hand, and with the furious Helyu, he slashed towards Barrett!
"Ghostly! Purgatory Asura Slash! "
Poof!
With a crisp sound of leather tearing, Hiliu flashed more than ten meters behind Barrett.
With sharp eyes, he saw the red blood that slowly flowed down from the body of the Thunderstorm Long Knife.
"Hey, hey, hey." The corners of his mouth twitched and he let out a low laugh, "Douglas Barrett, how's it going?" This is... The price of carelessness!
Shiru turned around with a sly smile, but the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Barrett's mighty figure is right behind him.
He saw the other person's outstretched index finger.
On that fingertip, a small hole was made in the skin of the finger.
Thinking about it, the blood stains on the thunderstorm long knife were stained on the belly of this finger.
Snap!
Barrett snapped his fingers.
The trace of blood attached to the thunderstorm long knife immediately flew up as if it were alive, like a stretched blood-colored silk thread, reintegrated into his fingertips.
"Click, click."
Hiliu's teeth clattered, and the fury in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.
"What a joke!"
The blood-colored long knife cut through the air and slashed straight at Barrett in front of him!
"The gap can't be so huge!! Even Magellan, it can't be..."
The sharp blade stopped between Barrett's erected right palm.
Hiliu's gaze full of killing intent froze for a moment.
A layer of water-like invisible armed color domineering armor blocked the long knife he swung out.
Barrett closed his fingers and held Thunderstorm's blade, which could easily cut off heavy steel, in his palm.
He looked down at Hiliu and did not speak.
But Hiliu understood the meaning in his eyes.
Barrett was telling him to pull out a knife!
"You...!"
Endless fury surged in his heart, and Xiliu held the handle of Thunderstorm's knife with both hands, and suddenly pumped with force!
Motionless!
Smoke again!
Still unable to pull out the blade of Thunderstorm.
"Your strength, too weak, too weak."
Looking at the embarrassed Hiliu, Barrett said in a thick voice and indifferently.
He grasped the thunderstorm with one hand, and the muscles of his whole body were relaxed, and he did not deliberately exert force.
But even so, Hiliu tried his best to pull out his weapon from between his five fingers.
Looking at the killing intent that flashed in Hiliu's eyes from time to time, and the grievance of his lack of strength, he was ashamed.
Barrett continued lightly:
"Weak strength, killing intent without foundation like duckweed, weak sword skills, this is your limit, Yu no Xiliu."
"In this dark prison, slaughter prisoners and jailers who are powerless to resist."
"I didn't fight with all kinds of strong people on the sea."
"Even if you kill all the prisoners in this prison?"
"Kill 100,000, a million wastes, you can't become the world's number one swordsman!"
"However, just kill one of Hawkeye, and you can become the strongest swordsman in the world!"
"The desire to kill and fight is born to challenge the strong! Instead of slaughtering ants, satisfy the pleasure of abuse and gain false power!
Barrett's light-hearted words, like a resounding thunderbolt, reverberated in Hiliu's mind.
In his eyes, the red blood gradually receded, and his eyes returned to clarity.
Barrett released the palm holding Thunderstorm and allowed Hiryu to return the long knife to its sheath.
"You're right."
With a long knife in his left hand, Hiliu regained his composure and looked up at Barrett.
"If you cut too much garbage, you will not only pollute the long knife in your hand, but also turn yourself into garbage."
"I'm going to follow you out and challenge the strong in this world!"
"I don't need a partner." Barrett turned and walked towards where Ditch was.
Boom!
There was a dull sound behind him.
Barrett's footsteps paused.
Behind him, Hiliu, like Chote and Deppon, suddenly knelt heavily on the ground and lowered his originally high head.
"I will be your subordinate, when you have a knife in your hand!"
The corners of Barrett's mouth lifted, "Then, on that island not far away, there is a grand war that the world is about to stage." I hope your knife will not break prematurely.
A bloodthirsty smile reappeared on Hiliu's face.
He stood up and followed Barrett.
"I will continue to challenge the strong until I become the world's number one swordsman."
"Then, challenge you! Kill you!
"Hey, hey, if you're afraid, you might as well kill me now."
"No one can kill me, except myself!"
Barrett's right hand grabbed out of thin air, and the Fit Fruit ability was activated.
On the ground in front of him, a tide of purple light spread out.
The ground turned into countless particles again.
With the false support of his palm, a torrent of particles flowed under the feet of several people, separated from the ground, forming a huge tray, supporting them to soar into the air.
The ceiling above the head also turned into countless particles, which parted to the sides, revealing a large hole.
"What is this ability?"
Choate and Deppon were shocked.
The purple light that spread from Barrett's body almost flooded the entire Scorching Hell floor.
That surging huge energy, as long as it is seen by people, will involuntarily feel the tremor of the heart.
Diqi's body shook.
"This is ... Superman is a Fit Fruit ability that can freely arrange and combine all objects.
"In addition, this amazing energy release, his Combined Body Fruit, has definitely been developed to the height of Fruit Awakening!"
"Devil's heir, Douglas Barrett!"
"When he fought us, he didn't use his full strength at all!"
"This guy, like Daddy, is the most peak powerhouse in this sea!"
Barrett's burly figure disappeared.
The blood-colored sword light cut through the air and emitted a sharp scream.
The blood-colored sword light that failed to hit the enemy flew hundreds of meters in the air and slashed at the wall of the scorching hell.
Snap la-la!
With a huge roar, a thick and long huge ravine immediately appeared on the hard and thick wall.
"It's not bad, your strength is stronger than those few wastes, and you should have the level of an elite vice admiral in the navy headquarters."
Holding the thunderstorm long knife, Hiliu was terrified.
At some point, Barrett appeared behind him again.
The distance between the two is close.
Boom!
Hiliu gritted his teeth, and bruises erupted on his forehead, as if he had been seriously insulted.
A tornado-like blood-colored killing intent shot up from his body.
A aura similar to the black air flow that Diqi used appeared behind him.
Faintly, a vague huge skeleton could be seen, opening its oozing mouth and letting out a silent roar.
The skeleton held a huge weapon similar to a thunderstorm in his hand, and with the furious Helyu, he slashed towards Barrett!
"Ghostly! Purgatory Asura Slash! "
Poof!
With a crisp sound of leather tearing, Hiliu flashed more than ten meters behind Barrett.
With sharp eyes, he saw the red blood that slowly flowed down from the body of the Thunderstorm Long Knife.
"Hey, hey, hey." The corners of his mouth twitched and he let out a low laugh, "Douglas Barrett, how's it going?" This is... The price of carelessness!
Shiru turned around with a sly smile, but the smile on his face suddenly froze.
Barrett's mighty figure is right behind him.
He saw the other person's outstretched index finger.
On that fingertip, a small hole was made in the skin of the finger.
Thinking about it, the blood stains on the thunderstorm long knife were stained on the belly of this finger.
Snap!
Barrett snapped his fingers.
The trace of blood attached to the thunderstorm long knife immediately flew up as if it were alive, like a stretched blood-colored silk thread, reintegrated into his fingertips.
"Click, click."
Hiliu's teeth clattered, and the fury in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.
"What a joke!"
The blood-colored long knife cut through the air and slashed straight at Barrett in front of him!
"The gap can't be so huge!! Even Magellan, it can't be..."
The sharp blade stopped between Barrett's erected right palm.
Hiliu's gaze full of killing intent froze for a moment.
A layer of water-like invisible armed color domineering armor blocked the long knife he swung out.
Barrett closed his fingers and held Thunderstorm's blade, which could easily cut off heavy steel, in his palm.
He looked down at Hiliu and did not speak.
But Hiliu understood the meaning in his eyes.
Barrett was telling him to pull out a knife!
"You...!"
Endless fury surged in his heart, and Xiliu held the handle of Thunderstorm's knife with both hands, and suddenly pumped with force!
Motionless!
Smoke again!
Still unable to pull out the blade of Thunderstorm.
"Your strength, too weak, too weak."
Looking at the embarrassed Hiliu, Barrett said in a thick voice and indifferently.
He grasped the thunderstorm with one hand, and the muscles of his whole body were relaxed, and he did not deliberately exert force.
But even so, Hiliu tried his best to pull out his weapon from between his five fingers.
Looking at the killing intent that flashed in Hiliu's eyes from time to time, and the grievance of his lack of strength, he was ashamed.
Barrett continued lightly:
"Weak strength, killing intent without foundation like duckweed, weak sword skills, this is your limit, Yu no Xiliu."
"In this dark prison, slaughter prisoners and jailers who are powerless to resist."
"I didn't fight with all kinds of strong people on the sea."
"Even if you kill all the prisoners in this prison?"
"Kill 100,000, a million wastes, you can't become the world's number one swordsman!"
"However, just kill one of Hawkeye, and you can become the strongest swordsman in the world!"
"The desire to kill and fight is born to challenge the strong! Instead of slaughtering ants, satisfy the pleasure of abuse and gain false power!
Barrett's light-hearted words, like a resounding thunderbolt, reverberated in Hiliu's mind.
In his eyes, the red blood gradually receded, and his eyes returned to clarity.
Barrett released the palm holding Thunderstorm and allowed Hiryu to return the long knife to its sheath.
"You're right."
With a long knife in his left hand, Hiliu regained his composure and looked up at Barrett.
"If you cut too much garbage, you will not only pollute the long knife in your hand, but also turn yourself into garbage."
"I'm going to follow you out and challenge the strong in this world!"
"I don't need a partner." Barrett turned and walked towards where Ditch was.
Boom!
There was a dull sound behind him.
Barrett's footsteps paused.
Behind him, Hiliu, like Chote and Deppon, suddenly knelt heavily on the ground and lowered his originally high head.
"I will be your subordinate, when you have a knife in your hand!"
The corners of Barrett's mouth lifted, "Then, on that island not far away, there is a grand war that the world is about to stage." I hope your knife will not break prematurely.
A bloodthirsty smile reappeared on Hiliu's face.
He stood up and followed Barrett.
"I will continue to challenge the strong until I become the world's number one swordsman."
"Then, challenge you! Kill you!
"Hey, hey, if you're afraid, you might as well kill me now."
"No one can kill me, except myself!"
Barrett's right hand grabbed out of thin air, and the Fit Fruit ability was activated.
On the ground in front of him, a tide of purple light spread out.
The ground turned into countless particles again.
With the false support of his palm, a torrent of particles flowed under the feet of several people, separated from the ground, forming a huge tray, supporting them to soar into the air.
The ceiling above the head also turned into countless particles, which parted to the sides, revealing a large hole.
"What is this ability?"
Choate and Deppon were shocked.
The purple light that spread from Barrett's body almost flooded the entire Scorching Hell floor.
That surging huge energy, as long as it is seen by people, will involuntarily feel the tremor of the heart.
Diqi's body shook.
"This is ... Superman is a Fit Fruit ability that can freely arrange and combine all objects.
"In addition, this amazing energy release, his Combined Body Fruit, has definitely been developed to the height of Fruit Awakening!"
"Devil's heir, Douglas Barrett!"
"When he fought us, he didn't use his full strength at all!"
"This guy, like Daddy, is the most peak powerhouse in this sea!"
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