One Piece: Holy Cult

Chapter 48 Victory Opportunity
The tumbling ax blade of the sacred fire sliced ​​into the cow ghost's skin as hard as a thousand years of ice.

Bursts of steam filled the air.

Under Uriel's careful control, the fire ax slashed at the same part of the waist several times on the blue, almost transparent skin of the snow-skinned cow ghost.

Under the sacrificial power of the holy fire, much of the skin as thick as an adult's palm had already disappeared, but now the ice and snow melted, and a hole was suddenly opened under the ax blade, and a huge gap was torn open by the huge ax of the holy fire.

Countless blue and white slurry sprayed out.

Uriel was a little startled, he didn't expect that the ice skin cow ghost's body had been transformed so thoroughly that even the color and texture of the blood had been completely changed.

Blue and white blood spilled on the deck, quickly forming ice crystals.

Under the pain of the ice-skinned cow ghost, he raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful roar.

The big ax in his hand was chopping more urgently, the aura around Uriel couldn't help shaking, and there were slight cracks visible to the naked eye.

Uriel ignored the madness after the extreme pain and the halo that was about to disperse, just buried his head and slashed.

On the warship, the situation of the navy is precarious.

The transformed monsters of Ghost Crying Island are far superior to ordinary sailors in terms of power, defense or speed. In addition to some other special abilities obtained from the transformation, the sailors are still unable to resist even though they are well-trained.

In the bow, deck, cabin, and every space of the warship, naval soldiers can be seen everywhere in small formations of several people, a group of more than a dozen, coordinating with each other to resist the strange-shaped modified body.

They retreated in succession under their strange attacks beyond common sense.

A sailor's arm was cut off and he fell in a pool of blood.

Several soldiers beside him rushed forward to rescue and pulled him behind the crowd, but they paid the price of being pierced through their shoulders by a spider-shaped modified body.

As for the winged modified body that can fly, with its flexible attack method full of mobility, it will be here and there, disrupting the formation of the navy.

From time to time, a soldier was picked up from the warship, brought up into the sky, and then smashed down hard.

Soldiers are naturally shattered when they are thrown into the warship, but when thrown into the sea, they can't even see their shadows, and sink directly into the sea.

Those with the worst luck were thrown directly onto the two warships and captured alive.Perhaps end up suffering a terrible fate as one of these morphs.

Uriel and Smog looked at these pictures, anxious, and kept increasing their hands.

Compared with Smoker, who couldn't move, Uriel walked back and forth on the warship, hardened the big axe of the ice-skinned cow ghost with a halo, and at the same time shot out magic rays from his fingers, healing all the seriously injured and dying naval soldiers.

The navy soldiers are actually close to the limit, all of them are staggering, struggling on the verge of collapse and giving up.

Uriel's magical rescue is like a warm bonfire suddenly lit in the dark night of ice and snow. The fire and stars can start a prairie fire, reviving their dry courage and growing in their hearts.

Broken limbs, all right.Fractured bones, all right.Even the heart was pulled out, and the last breath was left, and the brilliance of the divine art flowed through, and it was actually alive.

"As long as you don't die, I can save you."

The sailors at this time really understood the wonder and power expressed in this sentence.

Among the enemy lines and on the battleship, half of the technical geek with thick glasses threw himself overboard, watching without blinking the miracle that Uriel brought to the navy.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. What kind of technology is this?" He could only feel surprise mixed with great joy surrounding him. An extremely rare preparatory experimental subject.

He was almost dizzy with happiness.

"All on, all on, bring them all back to the ship, my scalpel is already hungry and thirsty", he yelled, and threw all the reserve troops on the warship into the warship battlefield.

The warship at this time is really not far from being broken into pieces.

The bull ghost with the blade rushing wildly in the frenzy, the arm sickle sword feet on the other modified bodies, and the flying modified body bombarded from high altitude again and again, the warship was shattered under all these fierce attacks.

The hull was pierced and cracked everywhere. Numerous broken and broken hull components were exposed to the mist, just like the prey that a herd of beasts gnawed at the skin and flesh, exposing the internal organs.

The techie laughed loudly on the enemy ship.

The offensive of the modified bodies on the warship is like a never-ending wave.

Once again he rescued several marines who were on the verge of life and death, swung a fire ax and sent several modified bodies flying far away, and Uriel turned around to fight the ice-skinned bull ghost again.

This time I finally see hope.

Under Uriel's furious attack without sparing any strength, the ice-skinned cow ghost had several more terrible wounds.

Especially the two wounds on the waist, both front and back, cut off most of the bull ghost's thick waist, and blue and white blood came out one by one, and it seemed that it was on the verge of drying up.

A section of thick and broken white intestine was hanging out of the wound, and was dragging along the body to the ground.

Although the ice-skinned cow ghost was still swinging the big axe, except for the weight of the big axe, it almost completely lost its strength. When it fell on Uriel's halo, it couldn't even make a ripple.

The thick nostrils were constantly puffing out thick air, the air was not getting out much, and the blood red eyes had already dimmed. All the signs showed that the bull ghost was half dead, or even half dead.

It's time, Uriel thought.

Dodging another weak slash from the ice cow ghost, Uriel took the opportunity to invade its side.

Divine art, return life to its original state.

One hundred and eight thousand golden double-helix light bands spin out, wrapping the whole body of the ice-skinned cow ghost in the blink of an eye, and one end of the light band directly shoots into its chest, brain, back, spine and even all parts of the body, intertwined layer by layer, wrapped into a A giant light cocoon that is only tens of meters high.

The bull ghost even lost the strength to struggle, and fell silent in the cocoon of light.

At the same time, the blade bull ghost entangled by Smoker finally reached its limit, and fell heavily to the ground in suffocation.

The smoke fell from its nose and mouth, drifted aside, and transformed into Smoker's humanoid body.

He fell heavily to the ground with a thump, sweating profusely, and gasping for breath.

The activation of the devil fruit ability requires physical strength, and judging by his appearance, he has undoubtedly experienced a hard battle.

Didn't explode?

Uriel's eyes flickered, which meant that the fallen blade bull ghost was still alive and his heart hadn't stopped.

Immediately, he dodged to the front of the blade bull ghost, and also released the divine magic of returning life to it. While wrapping it into a cocoon, the hundred and eight thousand light bands also hung its life so that the bomb would not explode.

Seeing that the two proud transformation works of his subordinates are trapped in a huge cocoon of light, although the tech guy doesn't know what kind of ability this is, it is definitely not good for him.

His first reaction was to take out a remote control-like thing from his pocket, point it at the two light cocoons and press it.

This is a device that can remotely detonate a bomb.

There was no reaction at all.

This is natural, for a foreign object like a bomb, the Life Returning to Origin will be stripped off the first second it enters the body of the bull ghost.

If Uriel knew his intentions, of course he would not tell him kindly.

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