HxH in One Piece World

Chapter 960

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A qualified opponent can best arouse his murderous intention.

"Tsk."

Bista looked at Shiliu who revealed his murderous intention wantonly, and sighed: "Your murderous intention is like sticky blood, it's disgusting."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Shiliu smiled coldly.

Bista crossed his swords and said, "I'm not complimenting you."

The words have not yet finished.

Bista suddenly rushed towards Shiliu.

Red rose petals appeared above the crossed swords.

"Bista, be careful of his poison!!!"

Seeing Bista suddenly charging towards Shiliu, someone from the Whitebeard Pirates quickly shouted a warning.

Bista's momentum remains unchanged.

He knew that Shiliu's poison was very powerful, but he was also a swordsman and had no reason to be timid.

Seeing Bista rushing towards him, Shiliu became more murderous, and thick venom gurgled out of his body and even on the thunderstorm blade.

"Poison rain."

Shiliu took a step forward, swung his sword and slashed out a poisonous rain that enveloped Bista.

"The blood rose thing!"

Bista's eyes narrowed, and the two swords crossed in front of him suddenly split red rose petals flying in the sky.

Each red rose petal seemed to be equipped with a pointing device, knocking away every drop of venom that enveloped it.

Amidst the venom and rose petals flying all over the sky.

Bista and Shiru each slashed at each other with their swords.

Clang!

The swords clashed against each other.

Sparks fly!

The air wave generated by the knife instantly shook away the rose petals and venom flying in the sky.

The gazes of Bista and Shiliu separated at the first glance, and they both attacked each other with the most brutal slashes.

Clang, clang, clang!

In the blink of an eye, both sides exchanged knives more than a dozen times.

Among the endless sparks, venom flew and rose petals danced.

After counting the breaths.

After all, Bista's red rose thing is not as powerful as Shiliu's poison wave.

After only a few dozen blows, he was forced back by Shiliu's venom.

but.

Although Shiru's venom attack was tricky, Bista didn't feel too much pressure.

"At least I can't let you mess around."

While Bista calmly stared at Shiliu, he began to reorganize his offensive.

Even if Xiliu cannot be suppressed, he must at least limit Xiliu's large-scale poisonous attacks.

otherwise.

Shiliu's poison wave attack will tear huge holes in his own camp.

Bista would not let this happen, and his goal was immediately clear.

Shiliu seemed to see Bista's thoughts and sneered: "You want to stop me?"

After saying this, without waiting for Bista's reaction, Shiru used the second Devil Fruit ability in his body.

Chichi…

Accompanied by a slight sound.

Shiliu's body gradually expanded, and tufts of hair grew.

A pair of long saber teeth hung out from his mouth, and a long tail like a steel whip behind his butt was very eye-catching.

This is-

The human-animal form of the ancient saber-toothed tiger.

"you… "

Seeing Shiliu transforming into a saber-tooth tiger human-animal form, Bista couldn't hide his shock.

Many pirates around him had the same reaction as Bista when they saw Shiru using his second Devil Fruit ability.

It's shocking enough that Baikal D. Mod possesses two Devil Fruit abilities at the same time.

Didn’t you expect that even the crew members under your command are the same

This kind of thing that would never happen according to common sense seems to have become a norm in the Morde Pirates.

After transforming into an ancient human-animal form, Shiliu could feel that his strength had increased a lot.

Bang.

He stepped down and rushed towards Bista.

Bista ignored the surprise and raised his sword to meet him.

But at this moment—

A figure swirling with the wind of a sickle and weasel stabbed Bista back with a sideways kick.

The person who came was Cavendish.

Shiliu stopped his momentum and looked at Cavendish's back with a frown.

Cavendish didn't look back, but he could clearly feel Shiliu's cannibalistic gaze.

After all, what he just did was no different from grabbing monsters.

"Don't look at me like that, Shiryu."

Cavendish stared at Bista, who was steadying his body, and explained at the same time: "This is a team battle. How can your large-scale destruction ability be wasted in a place like this?"

"whispering sound."

Shiliu snorted, but quickly accepted Cavendish's statement.

In this team battle with tens of thousands of people -

His Poison Fruit ability should really be used to reduce the number of enemies, rather than being used in single combat.

Thinking of this, Shiliu looked at the dark enemies around him with cold eyes filled with murderous intent.

... ... ..

On the dark throne.

"It doesn't seem to be a big problem."

Mod took the situation on the field into his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The number of enemies reaches tens of thousands, and each of them is an elite pirate in the new world.

Despite this, the strong individual combat power on his side can greatly offset the numerical disadvantage.

Even if it can't be completely offset, it can still bring out the Biscuit Fruit's ability...

Mod didn't need to worry about the situation on the field for the time being, and turned to look in the direction of the Navigation Mountain.

"So… "

In the sensory perception, it seems that you can "see" what is happening in the broadcast room.

Chapter 507: Terrifying Strength

On Navigation Mountain, the water waves spurting into the air along the mountain path bring up bursts of thick water vapor.

More than half of the broadcast room building where Festa is located is hidden in the water curtain, making it difficult to detect.

But after all, I still can’t escape CP0’s eyes.

Relying on the power of the Gate Fruit, the eleven CP0 members came directly to the broadcast room.

They came for the Raff Drew Permanent Pointer.

However, Festa was also a tough guy, and no matter how tortured CP0 was, he never let go.

During the torture process, CP0 also thoroughly searched the entire building and found no whereabouts of the permanent pointer of Lafdrew.

Since the permanent pointer cannot be found, CP0 can only continue to torture Festa.

"Ahh...!!!"

Festa's shrill screams echoed in the broadcast room.

In less than half an hour of torture, Festa's whole appearance changed, as if he had just been fished out of bloody water. He looked miserable.

"Ha, hoo, hoo..."

Festa lay weakly on the ground, panting violently.

With every gasp, blood foam dripped from the corners of his mouth and landed on the ground that was wet with blood and sweat.

The CP0 leader wearing a black-striped mask squatted in front of Festa and repeated what he had said many times in a cold tone:

"Where is the permanent pointer?"

"Ha ha… "

Festa gasped, and then looked up at the man in the black mask with great difficulty.

His throat squirmed and he opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to answer the striped masked man's question.

But the next second he spat at the man in the black mask.

There was a snap.

The saliva mixed with thick blood fell on the right side of the black-striped mask, and then slowly slid down.

Festa looked at his masterpiece, a mocking smile slowly appeared on his blood-stained face.

The man in the black striped mask looked at Festa coldly, then stood up.

Another CP0 member next to him took a step forward and stabbed Festa's right eye with a red-hot iron stick.

Tsk!

The iron stick easily penetrated Festa's right eye, and plumes of white smoke came out.

Festa screamed hoarsely.

The severe pain caused his body to struggle crazily as a reflex, but in an instant he was suppressed by the other CP0 members present and unable to move.

The CP0 member who tortured Festa very gently stirred the iron stick that pierced Festa's right eye.

The high temperature attached to the iron stick is gradually absorbed by the eyeballs.

The feedback pain caused Festa's veins to pop up suddenly, and his face became ferocious.

The man in the black striped mask looked at Festa coldly.

Before the torture, he didn't expect Festa to be so tough.

"Troublesome guy."

The man in the black striped mask frowned slightly.

If Festa didn't let go of the whereabouts of Rafdru's permanent pointer, they would never be able to find it.

"Hei Wen, what should we do now?"