Novel Star Chapter 74 White Beard: You Old Ghost
Chapter 74 White Beard: You Old Ghost
"Hey, I'm afraid you are the only guy on the field who can't be called a kid by me..."
Whitebeard's old voice suddenly came from behind the Pope, his tone was very slow and heavy.
"You guy, you look like a ghost, I don't know how many years it has been going on, isn't it decades that can be measured?"
"You...why did you do this...I clearly feel that your heart has been pierced just now, why don't you fall down, you are really a monster who refuses to give in!" The pope tried his best to hide his surprise.
He hadn't encountered such a surprising enemy for many years, remember the last time... I don't know how long ago.
Maybe decades, maybe hundreds of years, maybe even longer.
But at this time, compared to the question of why White Beard is still alive, the Pope is more surprised that why this ordinary old man who is less than a hundred years old in front of him can see through himself?
At least he has seen through his age. "Forget it, you're going to die anyway."
The Pope turned around to face the white beard. He could clearly feel that the aura of the man in front of him was already very weak. Maybe life and death were only a moment away.
But I don't know why, his first reaction is to hide immediately, the farther the better, he doesn't know what he is afraid of, maybe it's breathing, or eyes.
But the ambition for Guo Guo still suppressed his fear, and he still decided to take the risk of fighting the man in front of him.
"This guy can't last long, there's nothing to be afraid of, as long as I give him one last blow, this fruit will be mine." The Pope thought to himself, and it was also his last comfort.
Even so, the Pope was still afraid of Whitebeard's ability to vibrate the fruit. Turning around, he immediately jumped a few feet away, and quickly recited the motto to offset Whitebeard's fruit ability.
The Pope lowered his head, and he could clearly smell the blood on his hand, which was the blood left over from Whitebeard's heart just now.
The Pope raised his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it gently, and became more and more excited, "You are old, it is time to leave this sea."
Seeing that White Beard's expression was dignified and he didn't respond, there was an obvious gap in the heart, and the blood was continuously flowing out, but White Beard just drooped his arms and clenched his fists.
"Aren't you going to stop the bleeding?" As soon as the words fell, the Pope rushed forward.
At this time, the pope retreated all the sea suits that were condensed on his hands, and instead covered the whole body with the sea suits. The blue purple covered the pope from head to toe!
Facing the man in front of him, he didn't dare to put all his eggs in one basket, just because he had already opened his eyes.
He raised his right fist again, and punched Whitebeard's mutilated heart.
White Beard only slowly raised his right hand, and a ball of light instantly enveloped his fist, trembling slightly.
The air pressure bubbles containing powerful energy collided with the pope's right fist in an instant, which was exactly the result the pope wanted to see.
"Very well, let's use your abilities like this. Letting you die from exhaustion is also a very safe choice."
Under the influence of the proverb, the moment the two fists collided, the energy bubble in Whitebeard's hand instantly shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pope's mouth tilted, and then he used all his strength.
The blue-purple on his hand also became heavier and heavier, and the energy bubbles that were twice the size of Whitebeard's fist had now shrunk to the point where it was just enough to wrap the fist!
But this still disappointed the Pope, "For this guy whose heart is pierced and who is on the verge of life and death, can't the Proverbs completely offset his fruit ability?"
The pope's arm began to tremble slightly under the two punches, and he still felt the infinite pressure. Just as the pope was about to withdraw his elbow and strike again, he didn't know when his wrist was tightly clamped by Whitebeard. live.
Whitebeard activated his ability again, and the fist-sized bubble was directly divided into half and wrapped around the Pope's wrist.
As Whitebeard exerted more force, the blood in the heart couldn't stop gushing out, but Whitebeard's other hand didn't take any measures to stop the bleeding.
The Pope immediately raised his other hand and swung it at Whitebeard's face. The Pope's punch was originally intended to distract Whitebeard's attention and relieve his own pressure.
But what the Pope didn't expect was that this punch hit Whitebeard's face firmly. The moment the Pope's left fist touched Whitebeard's cheek, the feeling was like hitting a firm face. Like a rock!
And it is a stone that cannot be broken by domineering, and up to this moment, Whitebeard still has one free hand.
Following this punch, Whitebeard's face only twisted slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the Pope without moving at all, and then he turned his head abruptly and adjusted his position .
"This guy……"
When the Pope was surprised, Whitebeard raised his other hand, and blasted towards the Pope's body at a very fast speed!
The energy bubble wrapped around the fist again, and it was still expanding rapidly, reaching twice the size of Whitebeard's fist. The collection of abilities and the speed of the fist made the pope unable to react in time.
The Pope didn't have time to fight back with his fist that hit Whitebeard's cheek, but for a split second, he felt as if his internal organs had been separated from his body!
Under the effect of this blow, the pope's internal organs received a huge impact, and even moved slightly from their previous position, but this was only the pure physical effect of Whitebeard.
"You are far from that girl just now! Where have you lived at all your age? Old devil!"
Whitebeard roared!
Immediately afterwards, the fruit ability was activated, and the effect of shattering the mirror surface appeared directly on the pope's body. The pope's body made the sound of collisions between bodies and bones! !
Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone shattering, the Pope's consciousness fell into a blur at this moment, but his body did not fly out.
It turned out that White Beard's other hand was still tightly grasping the Pope's wrist!
At such a close and convenient distance, Whitebeard is ready to do it again with the same effect at any time, directly ending the Pope's life. Under the strong shock, the Pope's seven orifices began to ooze blood .
But Whitebeard was not in a hurry to launch the second attack. At this time, the huge Whitebeard was lifting the Pope in the air with one hand.
The pope, who had already fallen into a coma, suddenly felt a stabbing pain, which was caused by his broken bones piercing his internal organs. It was precisely because of this sharp pain that the pope regained consciousness in an instant.
"So, it's like this..."