indianbanksassociation Chapter 625: Rocks and Whitebeard's Bloody Battle!
Chapter 625: Rocks and Whitebeard's Bloody Battle!
The ruins of the central battlefield.
The wind and snow, carrying the stench of blood, swept wildly through the broken walls.
The aftershocks on the eastern front have not yet subsided.
Shanks and Shamrock's Conqueror's Haki clashed in the sky.
The ground trembled violently.
Whitebeard stood amidst the pile of rocks.
He had a charred hole in his chest.
That was pierced by Im's black flames.
Inside the carbonized wound, the rotting heart beats rhythmically.
Blood trickled down the muscles.
He was breathing heavily.
It's like a broken bellows being pulled.
The sound of bones grinding together is enough to make your teeth ache.
Behind him, Lox was pressing his spine firmly against him.
These two enemies have now become the only wall between them.
Rocks was more seriously injured.
His right arm was hanging down.
His shoulder bone was shattered into powder.
The empty sleeves swayed in the wind.
Blood was dripping continuously from the tip of his left finger.
Black bone armor fragments were piled up at his feet.
This was originally the armor of the Knights of God.
Now, however, they writhe on the frozen ground like living worms.
They are close to each other.
The black mist tore at the fragments, trying to piece them back together.
Lox spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.
"These disgusting scum"
Whitebeard pointed his Murakumo-giri at the ground.
"Not quite dead yet?"
The fragments twisted faster and faster.
The black slime stretched into countless fine threads.
The air was filled with the stench of sulfur and rotting flesh.
The smoke and dust were torn apart by the airflow.
Garin Sei came out.
His boots crushed the stones on the ground into powder.
He wore heavy, jet-black armor covered in a sticky red glow.
The stench of blood was overwhelming.
cold.
The falling hailstones were pulverized by the demonic energy before they even touched the ground.
His eyes had lost their whites.
Only two dark red flames were burning.
The longsword in his hand was repaired by the black crystal.
Destructive black lightning bolts darted wildly across it.
It made a crackling sound.
Lightning cleaved through the void, leaving behind streaks of black light.
Five demonized knights lined up around him.
The demonic energy stretched their bodies to the point of deformity.
His arms were as thick as tree roots, with black bone spurs protruding from his joints.
The gaps in the bone armor were filled with the black mist bestowed by Im.
A heavy sense of oppression crashed down on the ruins.
The air was so thick that it was hard to breathe.
creak.
The sound of bones grinding together was grating.
The severed arm was writhing on the ground a few meters away.
Countless tiny black fleshy sprouts emerged from the black mist.
It claws wildly in the air like tentacles.
The granulation tissue on the severed arm and shoulder was tangled together.
tear.
My arm was forcibly pulled back.
The black aura swirled around, and the wound healed instantly.
The knight cracked his knuckles as he moved his wrist.
The other knight had a large hole in his chest.
He had no expression, his hands pressed against his collapsed ribs.
With a strong thrust.
Click.
The deformed bones were forcibly put back in place.
Demonic energy intertwined within, instantly replenishing the internal organs.
The monster's eyes were blood red, staring intently at the white beard.
Whitebeard watched this scene unfold.
The pupils shrank sharply.
He didn't back down.
Congyunqie was gripped tightly.
"That's an incredibly strong vitality!"
The vibrating white light on the fist lit up again.
Although faint, it still covered the blade.
Arcs of lightning, a color reminiscent of a tyrant, danced across the blade.
The white-bearded man tilted his head, revealing his teeth, which were full of blood.
"You shoot to the left, I'll shoot to the right."
"Don't die before me, Rocks!"
Rocks snorted coldly.
With his left hand outstretched, his palm absorbed all the surrounding light.
A mass of darkness was being rapidly compressed in my hand.
It turned into a black ball the size of a fist.
"If I die, who will come to laugh at your son?"
Rocks' voice was hoarse.
His eyes were full of arrogance.
Even in this dire situation, the backbone of the old era has never wavered.
Garin pointed his longsword forward.
"kill"
Lightning cleaved through the air.
The three knights moved.
The ground was crushed, and three dark figures rushed out from the left.
The land was plowed into three furrows.
The gravel flew around like bullets in the wind.
They charged recklessly toward the white-bearded man's chest.
The remaining two knights slipped into the shadows.
He reached out and touched Rocks' back.
Garin Sei knew very well.
These two old bones have suffered serious injuries.
They simply couldn't withstand the attack from both sides.
He wants to break up this back-to-back formation.
"Gulalalala"
Whitebeard took a step forward.
The veins on his arms looked like twisted iron wires.
The long sword swept horizontally.
"Shaking Blade - Shattering the Void"
The atmospheric fluctuations stopped for a moment.
The void cracked open with pale white fissures.
The space shattered.
The three knights who charged forward crashed directly into the crack.
boom.
The violent tremors penetrated the stomach and lining.
The breastplate caved in instantly, and the sound of bones shattering filled the air.
The figure flew out, spitting out blood.
It crashed through three stone walls and was buried in the ruins.
But he's not dead yet.
Black mist churned again amidst the pile of rocks, and the cracking sound of bones returning to their places rang out once more.
"Don't even think about moving."
Rocks slammed the black ball into the ground.
"Hidden acupoints"
Black mud spread out on the ground.
They dragged the two knights who had circled around behind them directly inside.
A terrifying force of gravity pulled them downwards.
The demonic energy and domineering aura were stripped away by the darkness.
They gradually fell into it.
No matter how much I struggled, it was no use.
Soon, only two black hands remained on the ground, helplessly scratching.
This is the opportunity that Garin Sei has been waiting for.
He disappeared.
When it reappeared, the sword was already at Rocks' neck.
Too fast, the air was sliced open with a black line.
Locks could not free his left hand.
His eyes hardened, and he directly used his mangled right shoulder to meet the attack.
The tip of the sword just touched the skin.
hum.
A layer of dark gold armor suddenly exploded from his right shoulder.
That was the life-saving essence that Chen Ye left in his body.
boom.
The demonic sword struck the golden light.
Black lightning flashed wildly.
Chen Ye's power withstood the erosion of demonic energy.
Click.
The blade only cut through the outer skin and remained stuck in the flesh.
Lox grinned, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace.
He stared at Garin Saint.
"Is that all you've got? You dare to kneel down and act like a dog?"
Blood was spat directly onto Garin's mask.
Garin Sei's hand froze for a moment.
His knife was wobbling slightly.
Whitebeard was after that half-second.
He took a step forward, grabbed the Murakumo-giri with one hand, and clenched his left fist.
The white light was dazzling.
Get the hell out of my way!
boom.
His fist slammed into Garin Sei's chest.
Atmospheric depression.
The shockwave spread in a fan shape, penetrating relentlessly.
The heavy armor cracked and showed countless fine lines.
Garin Sei was sent flying like a cannonball.
It smashed through more than a dozen stone houses and crashed into the deepest part of the ruins.
Splash!
The rubble exploded.
Garin stood up again.
The collapsed armor on the chest instantly restored itself within the black mist.
"kill"
The demonized knights surrounded them.
They stood in a row, using their immortal bodies as shields.
It was all to exhaust those two old guys.
The blade was blocked by flesh when it struck.
It broke and then came back together, then broke again.
The statue of Garin, a poisonous snake, swayed behind them.
His blood-red eyes were fixed on Lox.
The white-bearded man spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
Muscles support it.
"Stop looking down on me, you brats!"
The tail of the Murakumo sword slammed heavily to the ground.
Earthquake and Stone Rain
The ground exploded.
Countless tons of boulders were shaken into the air.
The long sword swept horizontally, and a storm swept up boulders that crashed down.
A rain of stones completely blocked the view.
"Now, Locke!"
Rocks narrowed his one eye.
He knelt on one knee, his left hand pressed into the ground.
"Dark Cavern - Raging Waves"
The black water spread silently over.
It went straight up to Garin Sei's ankles.
The suction force pulled at the demonic energy beneath the armor.
Garin retreated hastily, his movements somewhat clumsy.
The encirclement was breached in an instant.
"Ha ha ha ha"
The white-bearded man laughed loudly.
The blood hole was still bleeding.
The domineering style is almost finished.
But their fighting spirit only intensifies.
He dragged the knife forward.
"The old era hasn't reached its end yet."
Locke cursed under his breath and followed.
Darkness gathered in his left fist.
The two dying monsters managed to forcefully push back their attack.
The spine is not bent.
The sky was torn in two.
Half black, half blue.
The wind and snow stopped.
The gaze passes through ruins and broken stone pillars.
They landed on another battlefield.
The pit reeked of gunpowder.
White smoke was billowing from the muzzle of the cannon on Franky's shoulder.
Amidst the smoke and fire, two enormous dark figures slowly approached.
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Saint Somaz.
Qilin Gom Saint.
The armor was eerily black, and it emanated demonic energy.
Despite being bombarded by Franky, it didn't leave a single trace.
The two Celestial Dragons grinned maliciously.
Its blood-red eyes were fixed on the bottom of the pit.
Nami, Usopp, Franky, and Brook stood in front of them.
My legs are shaking.
The hand is waving.
But no one backed down.
Behind them lay Zoro and Sanji, covered in blood.
Zoro's fingers trembled, but he couldn't grip the sword at all.
Sanji coughed up a mouthful of blood and broke several of his ribs.
The main force is useless.
A formidable enemy is closing in.
It was all deathly stillness.