One Piece: Winged Dragon of the Beasts Pirates

The powerful shockwave and the flames mixed with the power shattered simultaneously, and Ian had already flashed to Izou's side.

"Izang!! Watch out!!"

Marco sped down the mountain.

"Don't underestimate the strength of a samurai, brat!!"

With a roar, Izang's fist, brimming with powerful and domineering energy, slammed directly towards Ian's sword.

The body cannot be hit, but a sword used to cut people must have a physical form!

That's what I think.

He felt his fist hit something slightly, then smoothly passed through it.

However, the sensation in my arm suddenly disappeared.

No, not just my arms, I can't feel my whole body either.

"I'll hide it!!!"

Marco screamed in terror.

He saw clearly.

Izang's judgment was flawless; his fist did indeed strike the brat's sword.

However, the sword easily sliced ​​through Izo's fist, then his arm, slipping from his elbow and severing Izo's chest.

Not only that, but Izang's severed arm disappeared into thin air, and a large part of his body, which was split in two, also disappeared from the crack.

He only had time to move his lips before his body crashed heavily to the ground.

The last samurai of Wano Country have perished!

What the hell is this!!

Marco didn't want to think too much.

He only knows one thing.

Kill this brat!!

This brat must be killed!!

“Crane claw!!!”

Ian remained motionless, allowing Marco to pierce his body from back to front once more, before finally thrusting his sword through Marco's chest.

"Well!"

Marco's expression suddenly changed, and he instinctively flapped his wings and flew away to create distance.

what is that?

What is this sword?

The moment the sword pierced his body, his internal organs vanished! A huge hole was pierced through his chest and waist!

Even the healing fire that was meant to heal those places vanished the moment it touched the sword!

"It shall be called the Sword of Destruction."

Ian flapped his wings and flew toward Marco, calmly asking, "What do you think?"

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call the sword formed from the fire of divine wrath the Sword of Destruction.

Then I'll be the Destruction Swordsman, let me see who the dragons are!

Seeing Ian approach, Marco instinctively pulled back to create some distance.

"Huh? Didn't you say you were going to kill me?"

Ian laughed, "You can't kill me by deliberately creating distance."

Marco gritted his teeth.

That damn brat!

However, at this moment, Marco was surprised to find that the flames that made up Ian's body began to solidify, and in the blink of an eye, they returned to the form of the golden-armored winged man.

Time's up.

The Phoenix God is such that the more stamina it consumes, the longer it can last.

In order not to affect subsequent operations, Ian did not plan to drive for too long from the beginning. In any case, the only way to kill Marco was to exhaust him.

Or Shanghai Lou Shi.

Ian thought for a moment, "If I said that I just felt it was too unfair to you to continue in the form of the Phoenix God, would you believe me? Or, how about we stop here?"

Marco felt a surge of heat rush to his head, "Go to hell!!"

That move has a time limit!

Marco even despaired at one point.

Ian's technique, called the God Phoenix, was simply too overpowered. No matter what technique was used, it couldn't be used against him. Marco was even a little confused. Could it be that his Phoenix Fruit was fake? And this guy was the real Phoenix?

But now, Ian has returned to normal!

The time limit for that move has expired!

In that case, this brat can be killed!

Marco had never been so fast; almost in the instant he flapped his wings, his flying kick was already in front of Ian.

An overwhelming rage burned within him; he only wanted to kill this brat!

"There's no other way, come on!"

Ian spread his wings to greet him.

In any case, he had to stop Marco before Yamato and the others left.

The next instant, Marco's flying kick struck Ian in the waist, but at the same time, Ian's Destruction Sword sliced ​​open Marco's chest.

After realizing something was wrong with Ian's sword, Marco stopped being completely undefended and tried to use his Haki to resist it. However, his Haki was cut through as well, and the blade still tore open his chest, though the wound wasn't particularly deep.

The wound wasn't deep, but the damage was considerable. Wherever the blade passed, flesh, bones, and internal organs vanished into thin air, leaving a chilling ravine on Marco's chest!

Ian flew backward like a cannonball, feeling as if his stomach had been ripped open by a dump truck, with the food inside churning upwards.

It hurts so much!

Even Teacher Kai has never hit me like this—

No, Teacher Kai often plays like that.

Flames erupted from behind, and Ian once again exploded into the air like a Saiyan.

Come on, Marco, let's see if I succumb to my injuries first, or if you run out of strength to recover.

"Kid!!"

After a brief moment of shock, Marco attacked again, and the two immediately engaged in a fierce battle in the sky.

Yamato, hurry up!

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Chapter 56 Wang Zhi's Furious Outburst! The Fireworks of Farewell (Please read on!)

2024-06-04

"Thunder gossip!"

Yamato's iron rod, shrouded in white mist and imbued with an invisible aura of dominance, suddenly slammed into a longsword.

The owner of the longsword, A.O., with a face as long as a hippopotamus, staggered backward.

His injuries were too severe; even after Marco's healing fire, the damage still remained.

The girl who was his opponent was also a force to be reckoned with.

However, the Whitebeard Pirates would not give up so easily!

"Drink!"

A·O roared and charged toward Yamato, brandishing his sword.

Faced with his charge, Yamato simply opened his mouth, "Musa Ice Fang!!"

The white ribbon slammed into A.O.'s body in an instant.

"Forehead!"

The terrifyingly low temperature instantly turned A·O into an ice sculpture.

He tried his best to mobilize his domineering energy to resist the freezing sensation spreading into his body.

But at that moment, Yamato had already launched himself into the air.

"Horse Phantom Blade!"

The iron rod, imbued with even greater freezing power, slammed into A·O's head. The solid ice on the man's body surface shattered abruptly, his body spun violently, and his head crashed heavily to the ground.

"It's over! The Third Generation - Naraku!"

Yamato leaped up, the iron rod spun rapidly, and then crashed down.

boom! !

The earth shattered, ice spread, and A·O was smashed deep underground.

"Yay! Got one!"

Yamato cheered and turned his head, "The other one—"

Karma, the octopus-like fish-man, is arguably far worse off than A.O.

A·O's opponent is ultimately just Yamato.

Karma's opponents, however, are Jack, Black Maria, Babanuki, and a host of the Beasts Pirates.

Karma, already severely injured, was entangled by Black Maria's silk, then trampled by Jack the Giant, and then subjected to several rounds of fire from Babanuki and the pirates. She is now beyond dead.