Pirates: Beat up the four emperors at the beginning

After Luo Lin's words were finished, a bolt of lightning struck in the sky in perfect cooperation. The lightning was as thick as a python, and it was terrifying.

But Rollin doesn't like this at all.

You must know that in the world of One Piece, there is no such thing as Heavenly Dao and Crossing Tribulation!

Pulling out Gan Wuzhuo behind him, Luo Lin raised his sword, and the sword energy surged above it.

Not long after, I saw streaks of white air rising, which is the characteristic of sword spirits withering. The dense white air dyed Luo Lin's body, causing Luo Lin's whole temperament to undergo a great change in a very short period of time. change.

"Master, he..."

Seeing this scene, Herona and Astia felt a little scared, let alone the other four younger girls?
Feeling the bonus brought to him by withering, Luo Lin was very happy in his heart. As he continued to nourish himself with sword energy, the growth of withering during this period of time should not be too fast. In a short period of time, he formed own consciousness.

It is similar to the demon sword of Guiche, but it is definitely not comparable to Guiche.

"With one sword, thousands of people will be drunk, and with one sword, ten thousand bones will be withered. Drunkness lives and dreams of death, and the flick of a finger. This sword is a song of death and confession!"

Slashing out with a sword, the crescent-like sword energy cut off the sky in an instant, and the sky was divided into two parts. This is not over yet, the sword energy is attached to the bone-chilling cold, and the dense white air makes the dark clouds in the sky freeze instantly. into ice crystals.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone in the maid group was stunned.

In the next second, the ice crystals shattered, the dark clouds were gone, the sun was shining directly on the sea, the temperature gradually rose, and the cold gradually moved away. Seeing this scene, Luo Lin retracted Gan Wuzhuo into the scabbard.

"Black Raven, speed up sailing!"

Back in the room, Luo Lin didn't disturb Ain who was sleeping on the bed, and sat on the side by himself, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

The characteristic of withering is cold, piercingly cold. When withering grows to the end, Luo Lin can feel that as long as ordinary people touch the cold, it will instantly turn into ice crystals and burst, which is extremely terrifying.

The slash just now was issued by withering ability, and Luo Lin did not pour his sword intent into Gan Wuzhuo.

His sword intent is the sword intent of flame, which was separated from Prometheus.

I don't know if the two can be combined. As a time traveler, Luo Lin naturally has such expectations.

Flame is yang, and ice is yin.

One yin and one yang restrain each other and complement each other.

Everything depends on whether the two can reach a state of balance, and when it comes to balance, Tai Chi has to be mentioned.

The more he thought about it, Luo Lin felt that there were more and more things to think about, and he couldn't help covering his forehead.

"Hey, although withering is an SSS-level sword soul, it is very powerful, but its attributes really don't match."

Luo Lin muttered to himself, looking at Gan Wuzhuo who was put aside by him, Luo Lin was a little speechless.

Still let Wither grow up a bit, and when he grows enough to carry his sword will, he will start to try how to fuse these two powers and transform them into new characteristics, or even more powerful power.

"Maybe this is the trouble of happiness."

Sighing, Luo Lin drank the tea on the side, then took off his clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.