An Infinite Life Journey Beginning with a Pirate
Chapter 16 Killing the Celestial Dragon (2)
Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming.
The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.
……
At this time, on a cool and gorgeous ship in the windless zone between the Chambord Islands and the Holy Land Marie Joa, the Draconian Saint Roswader was in an extremely bad mood. He had never been as panicked as he was today since he was born. He was confused, embarrassed, and even almost died.
Those dirty, lowly mortal ants dared to attack their god. Now even the bubble hood he usually wore on his head was a little broken. This made him feel like he was breathing dirty air. He couldn't imagine that he How to hold on to this day!
Almost all the slaves he had accumulated over the years were dead, and all the slaves who usually supported him were dead.The guy he is sitting under now was just caught on the sea today, and he is not as comfortable as before!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Saint Roswader immediately took off his sword and slashed the slave with all his strength.
A trace of blood burst out on the back. The slave's handcuffs and shackles were deeply embedded in his flesh. The knife marks were networked on his body. His voice was cut off. The slave's heart was like a ball of fire burning silently on his lips, and he was trembling even harder. , but he did not dare to scream, let alone let Saint Roswader, who was sitting on him, fall.
Because that would definitely kill you.
At the same time, from the other side of the cabin, whipping sounds were heard again and again in the darkness.
Holy Roswader suddenly turned his eyes and snorted. He was a lowly ant. He held a bloody saber in his left hand and a musket in his right hand and walked over. He wanted to personally punish the disobedient and stubborn slave.
A burly fishman slave was hung by chains by his limbs and was whipped by a Celestial Dragon guard. He was already covered in bruises, but he insisted on not making a sound.
"boom..."
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and a pistol with white mist appeared tremblingly in the hand of Saint Roswader.
"You lowly fish-man! If you don't hum, do you want to provoke me as a god? Scream for me quickly, I like to hear this kind of beautiful singing!" As he arrived, the guards who whipped the fish-man retreated. Next, Saint Roswader aimed his musket at the fishman's body.
The fishman looked at Roswad with contempt, and when he saw his lips opening and closing, he said disdainfully: "Roswade, kill me if you dare, you are trash..."
boom!
The muzzle of the gun burst into flames, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on the fishman's arm.
"Despicable fish-man! I want you to watch your blood drain away drop by drop."
Saint Roswader thought of the scene of being attacked today, and became even more angry. His face twisted, and he fired several shots with his musket. The bullets left craters on the fish-man's body like empty eye sockets, and then the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the fish. The human head is ready to kill this despicable fishman who dares to challenge the gods.
At this moment, the sky turned extremely dark!
Behind him, there were muffled sounds of falling to the ground one after another.
……
a few minutes ago.
A dark figure suddenly stepped out from the shadow of the ship.
Meng An raised his hand, and wisps of dark energy rose up, covering the entire deck of the ship.
This is the magical power of darkness, the ultimate darkness, swallowing everything! The darkness is released on a large scale, and all people and objects touched by the darkness are quickly sucked in and sink. Before the guards can react, they are all Being sucked into the darkness, in the blink of an eye, the entire ship became pitch black.
Meng An stood not far behind Saint Roswader.
Several slaves were startled and just opened their mouths to shout.
Meng An's eyes lit up, he coughed slightly, and his true domineering aura came out. The two of them were in a trance, unable to resist, and they fell to the ground neatly before they could react.
Then he slowly walked behind Saint Roswald.
……
"Huh? I noticed that the sky has changed!" Saint Roswader turned around and saw an extremely dark silhouette. He couldn't see the shape clearly, so he looked up strangely.
"Who are you? Where did this strange thing come from?" Even if the weather changed and the situation was not good, he still looked up with a arrogant look on his face. Saint Roswader snorted a sentence with his nostrils pointing to the sky.
Then he moved the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Meng An: "I have never seen such a strange thing like you. I, Saint Roswader, have given me a great gift. Please be my slave! Kneel down quickly and be my chair..."
Before he could finish speaking, Meng An's left hand flapped and directly shattered the glass shield worn by Saint Roswader on his head, hitting him in the face!Then he pointed out the finger gun.
"boom!"
One left arm exploded at shoulder level.
The blood mist exploded.
Saint Roswald had a face full of disbelief and let out a shrill howl.The burst wound was bloody and bloody, with bloody bones and fascia visible. Roswaard's fingers were twitching unconsciously like chicken feet.
The pig-like fat face was twisted and deformed, with broken teeth and blood spray flying, and the clumsy body flipped directly into the air, and finally fell to the ground!
The fallen Holy Roswader kept squirming on the deck, tremblingly stretching out his only intact arm and pointing at Meng An: "Despicable thing..."
Meng An smiled slightly, clasped the knuckles of his right hand, and twisted them on his moving joints. Using his two fingers with skill, a slight misalignment caused the two fitting joints to dislocate and slide. Under the chain reaction, he The joints all over the body suddenly became a mess. Starting from the arms, the joints were disrupted from their fixed order.
Here, Meng An used dark energy to construct an active cellular magnetic field area in the Tianlong body.Live cells were seeded into the heart.When there is an uneven magnetic field in the body of the Draco, the magnetic field difference drives the active cells towards areas with low field strength, thus improving the sensation of the Draco and protecting them from death due to injury and blood loss.
Within 3 hours, active cells in the area constructed by dark energy can produce cell aggregates on the protein-coated surface of the injured tissue. The proteases produced by these cell aggregates are transmitted along the neural network, neither Lose the feeling of pain and won’t be in coma due to pain.
Saint Roswader, the Heavenly Dragon, only felt his body tighten, and then there was endless severe pain. It seemed that every time he moved, the muscles in his body were being torn. His legs softened, and he staggered and knelt in front of Meng An. In front of him, his face was pale, and big drops of cold sweat were dripping from his head.
With a click, his painful hand was broken by himself!
"what!!"
The shrill screams resounded throughout the ship, but nothing could be heard as it was wrapped in a barrier by the magical power of darkness!
Looking disdainfully at the trembling Celestial Dragon Saint Roswader, his body twitched.The fish-man, who was originally unconscious and hanging, was shocked by the scene at this moment. He looked at Meng An with wide eyes.
"Fishman Fisher Tiger." Meng An didn't expect to see him here.
The first person to climb to the top of the Red Continent with bare hands, reach the Holy Land of the Dracos "Maryjoia" alone, attack the Dracos and liberate from them all the races that were imprisoned before being enslaved by the Dracos, is a truly worthy hero!
'The damn Celestial Dragons, the damn Celestial Dragons took me and my brother as slaves for no reason! Meng An looked at Tiger's roar, looked at the slave mark on his body, and directly reached out to touch the chain. Darkness filled the air and freed Tiger from the chain.
He collapsed on the ground, still looking at Meng An in shock: "Who are you, sir? I have been rescued. Is this a dream?"
Meng An did not explain to him, but went over to pick up the Celestial Dragon Saint Roswader who was still twitching and rolling on the deck, and fixed Roswader Saint's limbs on the chains through the touch of darkness.
He slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the Holy Land.
At this time, the fish-man who was a little weak and collapsed on the ground was finally sure that he had been rescued. Although the outline on the opposite side was pitch black and could only be distinguished as the shape of a person, he still squeezed out a pleading look and said: "My, my brother... …The brothers are still at the Holy Land of the Heavenly Dragons, “Marie Joa”…”
"Do you want to save people?" Meng An asked him.
Fishman Tiger nodded with difficulty.
As early as the moment he met Saint Roswader, Meng An quickly and purposefully scanned and read the memories in his mind.
"I learned from the brain of this garbage Tianlong that most of them are dead!" Meng An said regretfully and helplessly.
Tiger's fish eyes seemed to lose their luster in an instant. He had actually thought of this result for a long time, but he just never wanted to believe it.
Meng An picked up the whip on the side.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Add some spice to Rozwald Saint.
"what!"
Saint Roswader screamed, but could not pass out. Meng An did not talk to him, nor did he give him a chance to beg for mercy. Of course, the arrogant and ignorant Celestial Dragon who claimed to be a god was more likely to make threats.
Five minutes, 5 minutes, one hour, three hours.
During this period, the Tianlong people screamed in pain, and gradually there was no intact part of their body anymore, and snot, tears and even dirtier things flowed out!
Until he was beaten to death three hours later!
This still gave him some advantages, but Meng An did not want to commit more brutal abuse at this time, nor did he want to stay here for too long and create complications.
The main purpose of coming tonight is not only to kill the Celestial Dragon Saint Roswader, but also to test the mysterious figure above the Five Old Stars, the master behind the world government, and the owner of the Void Throne - Im.
Meng An threw the whip away and looked at the fish-man Tiger with admiration for being able to endure and do things that ordinary people could not do.
Tiger seemed to have regained some of his strength during these few hours of rest, but since he heard the news of the deaths of his brothers and companions, his face was ashen, as if he had lost hope, faith, and was in despair.
But after a while, the fish-man Tiger regained his composure, his eyes becoming sharper and firmer.
"I have almost lost everything. Nothing can scare me anymore. I plan to prepare myself and go to the Holy Land of the Draco to make a big fuss in Mariejoia to save more people." Tiger looked towards the direction of the Holy Land and made up his mind. Determination said slowly.
"Then let's make a scene!"
Meng An stretched out his hands fiercely, and "reverse-life return" a large amount of spiritual power was converted into life force through the magical power of darkness and entered into the fish-man Tiger's body, and then the injuries healed visibly to the naked eye.
……
By the way, two Devil Fruits were seized!
And learned from the memories of the Tianlong people that when the poor innocent people who were captured as slaves (the little girl was among them) were about to be disposed of, the revolutionary army appeared and rescued them.
I immediately felt a lot more relaxed!
The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.
……
At this time, on a cool and gorgeous ship in the windless zone between the Chambord Islands and the Holy Land Marie Joa, the Draconian Saint Roswader was in an extremely bad mood. He had never been as panicked as he was today since he was born. He was confused, embarrassed, and even almost died.
Those dirty, lowly mortal ants dared to attack their god. Now even the bubble hood he usually wore on his head was a little broken. This made him feel like he was breathing dirty air. He couldn't imagine that he How to hold on to this day!
Almost all the slaves he had accumulated over the years were dead, and all the slaves who usually supported him were dead.The guy he is sitting under now was just caught on the sea today, and he is not as comfortable as before!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Saint Roswader immediately took off his sword and slashed the slave with all his strength.
A trace of blood burst out on the back. The slave's handcuffs and shackles were deeply embedded in his flesh. The knife marks were networked on his body. His voice was cut off. The slave's heart was like a ball of fire burning silently on his lips, and he was trembling even harder. , but he did not dare to scream, let alone let Saint Roswader, who was sitting on him, fall.
Because that would definitely kill you.
At the same time, from the other side of the cabin, whipping sounds were heard again and again in the darkness.
Holy Roswader suddenly turned his eyes and snorted. He was a lowly ant. He held a bloody saber in his left hand and a musket in his right hand and walked over. He wanted to personally punish the disobedient and stubborn slave.
A burly fishman slave was hung by chains by his limbs and was whipped by a Celestial Dragon guard. He was already covered in bruises, but he insisted on not making a sound.
"boom..."
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and a pistol with white mist appeared tremblingly in the hand of Saint Roswader.
"You lowly fish-man! If you don't hum, do you want to provoke me as a god? Scream for me quickly, I like to hear this kind of beautiful singing!" As he arrived, the guards who whipped the fish-man retreated. Next, Saint Roswader aimed his musket at the fishman's body.
The fishman looked at Roswad with contempt, and when he saw his lips opening and closing, he said disdainfully: "Roswade, kill me if you dare, you are trash..."
boom!
The muzzle of the gun burst into flames, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on the fishman's arm.
"Despicable fish-man! I want you to watch your blood drain away drop by drop."
Saint Roswader thought of the scene of being attacked today, and became even more angry. His face twisted, and he fired several shots with his musket. The bullets left craters on the fish-man's body like empty eye sockets, and then the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the fish. The human head is ready to kill this despicable fishman who dares to challenge the gods.
At this moment, the sky turned extremely dark!
Behind him, there were muffled sounds of falling to the ground one after another.
……
a few minutes ago.
A dark figure suddenly stepped out from the shadow of the ship.
Meng An raised his hand, and wisps of dark energy rose up, covering the entire deck of the ship.
This is the magical power of darkness, the ultimate darkness, swallowing everything! The darkness is released on a large scale, and all people and objects touched by the darkness are quickly sucked in and sink. Before the guards can react, they are all Being sucked into the darkness, in the blink of an eye, the entire ship became pitch black.
Meng An stood not far behind Saint Roswader.
Several slaves were startled and just opened their mouths to shout.
Meng An's eyes lit up, he coughed slightly, and his true domineering aura came out. The two of them were in a trance, unable to resist, and they fell to the ground neatly before they could react.
Then he slowly walked behind Saint Roswald.
……
"Huh? I noticed that the sky has changed!" Saint Roswader turned around and saw an extremely dark silhouette. He couldn't see the shape clearly, so he looked up strangely.
"Who are you? Where did this strange thing come from?" Even if the weather changed and the situation was not good, he still looked up with a arrogant look on his face. Saint Roswader snorted a sentence with his nostrils pointing to the sky.
Then he moved the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Meng An: "I have never seen such a strange thing like you. I, Saint Roswader, have given me a great gift. Please be my slave! Kneel down quickly and be my chair..."
Before he could finish speaking, Meng An's left hand flapped and directly shattered the glass shield worn by Saint Roswader on his head, hitting him in the face!Then he pointed out the finger gun.
"boom!"
One left arm exploded at shoulder level.
The blood mist exploded.
Saint Roswald had a face full of disbelief and let out a shrill howl.The burst wound was bloody and bloody, with bloody bones and fascia visible. Roswaard's fingers were twitching unconsciously like chicken feet.
The pig-like fat face was twisted and deformed, with broken teeth and blood spray flying, and the clumsy body flipped directly into the air, and finally fell to the ground!
The fallen Holy Roswader kept squirming on the deck, tremblingly stretching out his only intact arm and pointing at Meng An: "Despicable thing..."
Meng An smiled slightly, clasped the knuckles of his right hand, and twisted them on his moving joints. Using his two fingers with skill, a slight misalignment caused the two fitting joints to dislocate and slide. Under the chain reaction, he The joints all over the body suddenly became a mess. Starting from the arms, the joints were disrupted from their fixed order.
Here, Meng An used dark energy to construct an active cellular magnetic field area in the Tianlong body.Live cells were seeded into the heart.When there is an uneven magnetic field in the body of the Draco, the magnetic field difference drives the active cells towards areas with low field strength, thus improving the sensation of the Draco and protecting them from death due to injury and blood loss.
Within 3 hours, active cells in the area constructed by dark energy can produce cell aggregates on the protein-coated surface of the injured tissue. The proteases produced by these cell aggregates are transmitted along the neural network, neither Lose the feeling of pain and won’t be in coma due to pain.
Saint Roswader, the Heavenly Dragon, only felt his body tighten, and then there was endless severe pain. It seemed that every time he moved, the muscles in his body were being torn. His legs softened, and he staggered and knelt in front of Meng An. In front of him, his face was pale, and big drops of cold sweat were dripping from his head.
With a click, his painful hand was broken by himself!
"what!!"
The shrill screams resounded throughout the ship, but nothing could be heard as it was wrapped in a barrier by the magical power of darkness!
Looking disdainfully at the trembling Celestial Dragon Saint Roswader, his body twitched.The fish-man, who was originally unconscious and hanging, was shocked by the scene at this moment. He looked at Meng An with wide eyes.
"Fishman Fisher Tiger." Meng An didn't expect to see him here.
The first person to climb to the top of the Red Continent with bare hands, reach the Holy Land of the Dracos "Maryjoia" alone, attack the Dracos and liberate from them all the races that were imprisoned before being enslaved by the Dracos, is a truly worthy hero!
'The damn Celestial Dragons, the damn Celestial Dragons took me and my brother as slaves for no reason! Meng An looked at Tiger's roar, looked at the slave mark on his body, and directly reached out to touch the chain. Darkness filled the air and freed Tiger from the chain.
He collapsed on the ground, still looking at Meng An in shock: "Who are you, sir? I have been rescued. Is this a dream?"
Meng An did not explain to him, but went over to pick up the Celestial Dragon Saint Roswader who was still twitching and rolling on the deck, and fixed Roswader Saint's limbs on the chains through the touch of darkness.
He slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the Holy Land.
At this time, the fish-man who was a little weak and collapsed on the ground was finally sure that he had been rescued. Although the outline on the opposite side was pitch black and could only be distinguished as the shape of a person, he still squeezed out a pleading look and said: "My, my brother... …The brothers are still at the Holy Land of the Heavenly Dragons, “Marie Joa”…”
"Do you want to save people?" Meng An asked him.
Fishman Tiger nodded with difficulty.
As early as the moment he met Saint Roswader, Meng An quickly and purposefully scanned and read the memories in his mind.
"I learned from the brain of this garbage Tianlong that most of them are dead!" Meng An said regretfully and helplessly.
Tiger's fish eyes seemed to lose their luster in an instant. He had actually thought of this result for a long time, but he just never wanted to believe it.
Meng An picked up the whip on the side.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Add some spice to Rozwald Saint.
"what!"
Saint Roswader screamed, but could not pass out. Meng An did not talk to him, nor did he give him a chance to beg for mercy. Of course, the arrogant and ignorant Celestial Dragon who claimed to be a god was more likely to make threats.
Five minutes, 5 minutes, one hour, three hours.
During this period, the Tianlong people screamed in pain, and gradually there was no intact part of their body anymore, and snot, tears and even dirtier things flowed out!
Until he was beaten to death three hours later!
This still gave him some advantages, but Meng An did not want to commit more brutal abuse at this time, nor did he want to stay here for too long and create complications.
The main purpose of coming tonight is not only to kill the Celestial Dragon Saint Roswader, but also to test the mysterious figure above the Five Old Stars, the master behind the world government, and the owner of the Void Throne - Im.
Meng An threw the whip away and looked at the fish-man Tiger with admiration for being able to endure and do things that ordinary people could not do.
Tiger seemed to have regained some of his strength during these few hours of rest, but since he heard the news of the deaths of his brothers and companions, his face was ashen, as if he had lost hope, faith, and was in despair.
But after a while, the fish-man Tiger regained his composure, his eyes becoming sharper and firmer.
"I have almost lost everything. Nothing can scare me anymore. I plan to prepare myself and go to the Holy Land of the Draco to make a big fuss in Mariejoia to save more people." Tiger looked towards the direction of the Holy Land and made up his mind. Determination said slowly.
"Then let's make a scene!"
Meng An stretched out his hands fiercely, and "reverse-life return" a large amount of spiritual power was converted into life force through the magical power of darkness and entered into the fish-man Tiger's body, and then the injuries healed visibly to the naked eye.
……
By the way, two Devil Fruits were seized!
And learned from the memories of the Tianlong people that when the poor innocent people who were captured as slaves (the little girl was among them) were about to be disposed of, the revolutionary army appeared and rescued them.
I immediately felt a lot more relaxed!
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