Novel Star Chapter 228 In the Name of Glory
Chapter 228 In the Name of Glory
Chapter 228 In the Name of Glory
As Enilu roared, this is the real wrath of the gods.
Thunder kills everything, destroys the world.
Even the giant mountain of Mount Tai can be sunk.
Such a blow, although not as good as Whitebeard's feat of splitting Marin Fando, but it is also enough to shake the world.
However, the arrogance of the tea dolphin and Magu is strong enough after all, and it is difficult for even Enilo to truly suppress the two alone.
Bang!
Boom!
The fist light and sword energy tore apart thousands of thunderclaps, and landed on Enilu's godly body, almost breaking it.
His figure was finally knocked away from the spot, flew thousands of meters horizontally, and smashed into the mountains.
But at the same time, the tea dolphin and Magu were also severely injured by the wrath of the gods, their bodies were pierced by lightning, and they fell to the ground.
Under the blow of the whole world, all three losers.
Fu Qi has been paying attention to the battlefield on Enilo's side, and when the tea dolphin breaks through the blockade of Marco and Vista, he is ready to make a move.
However, Edward Weibull was not easy to deal with, and he held Fu Qi to death.
Seeing that Enilo was severely injured at this moment, Weibull said with a silly smile: "You can't get away, I will kill you with my own hands."
Don't look at his foolish appearance, but his attacks are extremely ruthless. He can kill people and not only hurt people.
As for the killing of the remnants of Whitebeard, he was more fierce than Blackbeard and his gang
Fu Qi's eyes turned from light red to blood-colored, the dark flames were burning, and the color of his weapons became more and more transparent.
Hei Dao Ji seemed to have a spirituality, able to respond to the master's wishes, and uttered a long howl autonomously.
"You idiot, you are not worthy to be my enemy." Lanchester said coldly.
"The Blade of the Asura of the Spiritual Sacrifice."
Ghostly howls, dark flames burning, the ghostly spirit of Sen Luo submerged Fuqi and Weibull, turning into the most terrifying Li Xiao.
Every whistling sound is like a sword energy, covering the sky and the sun, turning the world into an underworld.
Weibull's tall body was affected by the black and red ghost energy, and his golden beard and hair seemed to be on fire.
Clang!
Swinging the long-handled pheasant knife, a colorless blade was cut out, splitting a path of darkness among thousands of ghosts.
"I hate ghosts."
Weibull let out an angry roar, his beard and hair all stretched out for a moment, startling Miss Bajin on his shoulder.
It was the first time for her to feel this level of anger on the silly son, and she also understood that the young swordsman in front of her seemed to be stronger than she imagined.
"Weibull, kill him, and take back Whitebeard's relics and treasures. Everything Whitebeard has should belong to you, he is your father!" Miss Barkin screamed strangely, looking like a crazy woman .
"Shut up, Baba." Fu Qi yelled angrily, and cut off Miss Ba Jin's words, stuffing them in his throat.
"White Beard's famous name, how could he like a stupid and ugly mother-in-law like you."
Fu Qi's eyes are cold and stern. He is a strong man who pursues the ultimate swordsmanship, and he respects the absolute strong man.
Even he admires a man like White Beard who is invincible and never backs down.
"What did you say!" miss Bajin was furious, pulling Weibull's long hair vigorously and angrily said: "Kill him, I will tear him to pieces!"
"Yes Mom!"
Weibull was also furious, and cut out a series of [-]-meter knife gangs, covering Fuqi.
Fu Qi sneered, without any fear at all, the Black Sword Festival burst out a blazing blade light, blocking the blade gang.
And Fu Qi himself took advantage of the power of the sword, stepped out, opened the distance, and went straight to where Ai Nilu was.
"Stop for me!"
Weibull made great strides, the terrifying power almost comparable to that of Whitebeard when he was young, smashing the ground to pieces.
The murderous aura is monstrous, making people look sideways.
However, another figure finally came out, and the blue flame wings struck across, blocking Weibull.
"Go ahead, Lanchester. I'll stop this bastard." Marco said in a deep voice.
Lanchester looked back and sighed softly: "Sorry, this is the only way I can go."
"My captain needs me."
Marco shook his head: "You have done enough."
"The enmity between us and them must be settled by ourselves after all."
"Weibull, you will pay for what you did."
"kill!"
The dark blue flame collided with the colorless knife gang, and the torrential waves shook hundreds of meters, killing many of the surrounding pirates and marines.
Foil Vista gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, feeling a little powerless, he tried his best to block Momotu.
"Navy, Blackbeard, Weibull...you, all of you, be damned!"
Vista roared angrily, desperately trying to get himself injured, and wanted to exchange injuries with Momotu to force him back.
Taotu looked complicated, and said: "Why is this necessary? As long as you settle down, even the world government will not persecute you too much..."
"Safe!"
"What is peace!" Vista shouted angrily.
"We are the Whitebeard Pirates, father's sons, pirates yearning for freedom!"
"The Whitebeard Pirates don't take the initiative to attack, but they are absolutely not subject to any humiliation."
"For the glory of my father, even if I die, I will not regret it!"
"For the glory of my father, even if I die, I will not regret it!"
One after another, roars sounded on the vast Mormes.
Everyone's eyes were red, roaring out the unwillingness and anger in their hearts.
When had they suffered such humiliation and had to make up for it?
Who would dare to persecute me like this when my father was around!
The roars from the soul made the irritable Guli and Tyrell's eyes turn red.
Tyrell slashed open a lieutenant commander and shouted, "For the glory of the gods!"
"Kill me!"
"For the glory of God, kill!"
Immediately, the figure of Enilu, who was like a god just now, appeared in the mind of the irritable Gu Li, and he roared inexplicably.
The people under him couldn't help looking at the giant mountain that was crushed by Enilo, and roared angrily.
The deputy captain of the Hammer Pirates, Lu Di, looked at the inexplicably hot-blooded Gu Li, his face was confused, and then he grinned: "This choice seems to be good."
"For the glory of God, kill!"
Shen Tu, who was fighting with Shiliu of the Rain, heard those roars, his chest was agitated, and he wished to roar and shout Whitebeard's name.
Only now, he can't.
His eyes were red, and he suddenly slashed at Shilieu of the Rain, venting his depression, and roared angrily, "For...the glory of God!"
White Beard is his god!
"Shiliu of the Rain, die for me!"
The black gold long sword cut out bloodstains, leaving wounds on Shilieu of the Rain.
He himself was also dripping with blood, but he didn't hold back at all, and was still attacking regardless of defense.
It was as if he didn't take his own life seriously.
At this moment, even Shilieu of the Rain had a trace of inexplicable fear.
He was originally called a lunatic, but the figure hidden in the mask in front of him was even crazier than him.
It's a madness that doesn't care about life and death at all, and you will change your life for no reason.
"Overlord look, soul-stirring!"
After Shen Tu approached Shiliu of the Rain, he brazenly activated his domineering color to frighten the soul.
(End of this chapter)