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Weir looked at Kerla again. Now Kerla seemed to have been stripped naked and allowed to be slaughtered by him.
This is the difference in strength.
Kerla herself felt similar, as if she was lying naked in the ice and snow, and she was about to 'freeze'.
There are still two minutes left before the end of 'Red Dress'.
Just when Weir was about to kill Kella, several thunderbolts suddenly fell from the sky.
How fast is lightning? In fact, it is not too fast. Only when you are proficient in seeing and hearing Haki can the trajectory of lightning be considered unpleasant.
If you rely solely on the naked eye, it is completely impossible to keep up with the speed of lightning.
"Vilma Shan noticed that those lightning bolts were coming towards him.
The domineering power of seeing and hearing is fully activated, and the impact point of the lightning is immediately sensed.
Weir did not choose to dodge, but slashed at the incoming lightning with his sword.
With a snap, the lightning was actually split into pieces by Weir, turned into a piece of thunder, and dissipated in the air.
With several sword strikes in succession, all those lightning bolts dissipated.
Except for some tingling in his arms, there was nothing abnormal about Weir. Although the lightning in lightning was very strong, he had been exposed to lightning all year round and his resistance to lightning was inhuman.
"This monster can even chop lightning into pieces."
Kerla said this with a tearful voice, which shows how scared she was at this time.
After Weir smashed those lightning bolts, several more lightning bolts struck at Weir.
While Ver was dealing with the lightning, Sabo emerged from the ruins covered in blood.
At this time, Sabo's body was covered with dust, and the black top hat he had been wearing was missing.
Sabo did not go looking for trouble with Veer, but ran directly to Kella. After picking up Kella in a princess hug, Sabo disappeared in the golden ship in a few steps.
It seems that Sabo is also very afraid of Weir in this state.
The lightning dissipated, and Weier stood still, looking at the dark clouds in the sky.
He was also very unhappy after being struck by lightning for so long, but if Monkey D. Dragon didn't come down, there was nothing he could do.
If Weir¡¯s guess is correct, that guy¡¯s fruit ability will most likely come with the ability to fly.
"Monkey D. Dragon, get down here, you can't do anything to me with just these thunder and lightning."
The dark clouds were rolling, but the dragon did not appear. In Weir's stunned eyes, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and the dragon actually left quietly.
Weir¡¯s face twitched under the mask. He was just pretending to beep and ran away. He wrote down the account.
Long¡¯s behavior made Weir very puzzled. Is Long really the leader of the illegal organization of the Revolutionary Army? Just retreat like this?
This confused Weir, but the other party had already left, and he had no intention of blocking the pursuit.
Weir just wanted to test how powerful he is now.
The only enemies present were Fujitora and Tianlong Antonio Johnson.
Weir deliberately kept Fujitora until the end, and there was no doubt about his opponent¡¯s strength.
As for Antonio Johnson, this guy¡¯s strength is similar to Jack and Dover. Although his strength is good, in Weir¡¯s state, he can be killed with just a few swords.
Weir even had some doubts as to whether he could reach the level of the Four Emperors at his current level of power?
Slowly shaking his head, he might not be able to reach it yet. He felt that even after the increase of the 'red dress', he still fell short of the four emperors.
Although he didn¡¯t understand what was wrong, Will could still sense that if he fought alone with the Yonko except Kaido now, he would probably die in battle.
Will turned his eyes to Fujitora, with a smile in his eyes.
"Is this your true form, Thunder Swordsman, you monster?"
Although Fujitora cannot see, his perception is very sharp. Weir now feels very bad about him.
"General Fujitora, stop this guy."
Antonio Johnson took a few steps back, subconsciously trying to distance himself from Weir.
This Tianlong man actually started to be afraid of Weir.
"Mr. Antonio Johnson, please rest assured, with me here, Thunder Swordsman can't hurt you."
Fujitora's steps diverged, and his staff and sword hit the ground fiercely.
"The field of gravity."
A dark purple light began to appear in a radius of several hundred meters, and Fujitora actually used his special move, 'Gravity Field'?.
Although his tone was relaxed, he directly used his special move, which shows how much Fujitora attaches great importance to Weir.
It seems that Fujitora has learned a lot from his last fight with Weir.
Weir took a deep breath. He still had about one minute and twenty seconds before he could lift the 'red dress', so he had to make a quick decision.
Large pieces of Bailey flew up due to Weir's rapid charge. This may be because his speed was too terrifying. Those Bailey's that were swept away instantly turned into debris.
Fujitora's body tensed up. Although he could sense Weir's strength through seeing and hearing Haki, Fujitora himself was worried about whether his body's reaction could keep up.
Just after Weir rushed into the "gravity field", he felt a weight on his shoulders, and a purple light appeared on his body, which was Fujitora's ability.
Weir's speed dropped significantly. Although it was still very scary, it could already be caught by the naked eye.
He frowned, Fujitora's fruit ability was really disgusting.
Among all the admirals of the past, the one that Weir least wanted to fight was this blind man.
"Good news." Fujitora smiled.
"Gravity Blade¡¤Tiger."
The vine knotweed sword came out of the body, and a purple sword energy slashed towards Weir.
Because of the bonus of ¡®gravity field¡¯, Fujitora¡¯s moves can be said to be fast and urgent.
¡°But Fujitora is also an old opponent. Of course, Weir must be wary of this kind of move that he has hit once.
¡®Gravity Blade¡¤Tiger¡¯, this ability to distort gravity is really scary.
"Flash."
Two red rays of light flashed instantly, which were the color of Weir's blood-red pupils in the night.
Although Weir rushed in front of Fujitora at extremely fast speed, his steps were very steady.
Holding swords in both hands, he slashed at Fujitora with one strike.
"Boom."
Thunder and lightning and gravity repel each other, and the strong wind blows away, constantly blowing the hems of Fujitora and Weir's clothes.
The Bailey next to the two of them was blown away with a crash. Those blown Bailey were instantly cut into pieces by the sword energy generated by the collision of the two attacks.
Karina, who was watching the battle from a distance, had her little face twisted.
"What a waste, that's about 132 million beli."
I really don¡¯t know how Karina, a money addict, calculated it and actually came up with such a specific number.
After the initial collision, the weapons of Weir and Fujitora parried each other.
"It's really impressive. A guy like you who is only good at speed actually has such power."
Fujitora's feet were spread forward and backward, and the clogs under his feet were somewhat sunk into the ground of the golden ship.
You know, it's gold. Although it's just a layer of plating, it's still strong.
"It's you who makes people admire you. You blind man, your swordsmanship has improved so fast."
Weir's body was filled with dark purple light, and he was always bearing the gravity created by Fujitora.
Just as the two were parrying each other, a very bad feeling suddenly came from Weir's domineering perception.
A figure is shooting from the side.
It¡¯s not Antonio Johnson, it¡¯s someone else.
Weir was competing with Fujitora, and Fujitora exerted a lot of gravity on his body. It was too late to dodge.
A pitch-black fist hit the side of Weir's face in an instant. Weir only felt a buzz in his head and was knocked straight away.
Flying in mid-air, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Weir was thinking about a question.
Who the hell is this? If it weren¡¯t for the protection of the ¡®red costume¡¯, this punch would have almost cracked his skull! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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