Pirates make Memes: Get eight magic Skills at the Beginning - Chapter 412
Chapter 412
At the same time, feeling the discomfort in the body, the ability to exert the waxy fruit is greatly delayed, the waxy fruit is like a black bear entering hibernation in winter, the effect of various abilities is greatly reduced, Charlotte Katakuri still does not understand, This young man in front of him who looks like a hanger is teasing himself from beginning to end?
Recalling the beginning of the meeting, the green pheasant general Kuzan looked like he was touching fish at work, and then looked at the killing game he arranged under his eyes, it was simply two different people, Charlotte Katakuri, even if the reaction arc was slow, at this moment finally understood that all this was a trap deliberately put out by the opponent, in order to guide himself step by step, focusing all his attention on the green pheasant general Kuzan himself, and ignoring the changes in the surrounding environment.
“What a calculation!”
Charlotte Katakuri stood up with the trident, raised her hand to tear the white scarf that covered half of her face, revealing a hideous and terrifying face, but instead of showing a trace of fear, it gave people a feeling that it was just right.
“If you think that sealing my Waxy Fruit ability can kill me, then you are very wrong!”
Charlotte Katakuri clenched the trident in her hand with both hands, and suddenly exerted force under her feet, the whole person was as fast as a caged tiger, and the momentum was like a rainbow swooping against the ice, and the powerful trident was wrapped in the power of the terrifying waves, wanting to kill all the enemies that blocked his steps.
The green pheasant general Kuzan was so good that he did not rashly change his fighting style and combat strategy because of the annoyance of his opponent, palm down, flowing icicles from the palm and landing on the ground.
“Frozen Hour!”
The entire Wheat Island trembled violently, and ice edges thick with five people rose up from the ground, spreading aimlessly over the entire island in an irregular manner.
“Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly…” Feeling
the moment the ground shook, Charlotte Katakuri frowned slightly, her waist jerked, twisted her waist in mid-air and turned around, avoiding the ice edge rising from the ground, and at the same time wielding the trident in her hand, cutting off the ice edge in several other directions.
These ice edges are not immutable shapes, some are prismatic, some are triangular cone-shaped, and even some are irregular shapes, like a mental patient holding paint and scribbling on the wall, which looks very messy.
If you look down from a bird’s eye view, you will be surprised to see that the entire wheat island is strewn with strange ice edges, crisscrossing into a complex labyrinth.
If you want to finely control the ice edges, you need to consume a lot of spirit of the pheasant general Kuzan, and you can’t accurately control such a wide range of killing moves, simply let the frozen fruits play freely in the ice and snow created by this, let these ice edges grow wildly, due to the lack of human intervention, it also makes these ice edges orderly, with a special charm.
But this is a bitter Charlotte Katakuri.
On his way, these chaotic ice edges hindered his steps.
Every time he cut off an ice edge, it would aggravate the cold in his body, causing him to fall into the mud step by step.
“Katakuri, have you heard a fable about the north wind and the sun?”
The green pheasant general Kuzan will not honestly stand still in place, waiting for the enemy to come to the door, and has already quietly exchanged positions with an ice prism, which is a very easy and ordinary thing for those who are naturally capable of the Devil Fruit, he seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be telling the enemy, saying:
“The north wind and the sun are arguing with each other over whose energy is greater.”
“They decided that whoever could get pedestrians to take off their clothes would win.”
“The north wind blew violently at the beginning, and the pedestrians on the road wrapped their clothes tightly, and when the wind saw this, it blew even harder. Pedestrians shivered with cold, so they added more clothes. When the wind gets tired, it gives way to the sun.
“The sun initially shone the mild sunlight on the pedestrians, the pedestrians took off the added clothes, the sun then shone the strong sunlight to the earth, the pedestrians began to sweat, gradually could not bear it, stripped naked, jumped into the river next to it to take a bath.”
“In the end, the sun won.”
Listening to the story told by the pheasant general Kuzan, Charlotte Katakuri’s face became more and more livid.
This is not gassed, but frozen.
In the icy environment created by this frozen fruit, the temperature has already dropped to minus Celsius, and it continues to fall at a slow but firm pace.
The ground assimilated by the waxy fruits on the ground has long been unable to see the original appearance, and now it has been covered with a thick layer of snow covered by the goose feathers falling from the sky, and when you step on it, the snow has been able to easily submerge to the root of the calf.
It is conceivable that even after this battle, this wheat island belonging to Spring Island will be transformed into a part of Winter Island, covered in snow and ice all year round.
Affected by the low temperature of minus Celsius, some of the abilities of the waxy fruit were sealed, and the freezing injuries accumulated in Charlotte Katakuri’s body spread further, and under the internal and external blows, every action of Charlotte Katakuri was to push herself further from defeat.
Charlotte Katakuri had no choice.
He will either kill a bloody path before he is exhausted, or he will gradually die under the environment of heaven and earth.
For the safety of her brothers and sisters, Charlotte Katakuri has no other way to choose, but to kill a bloody path and do her best to knock out the pheasant general Kuzan!
But why is this goal so far away?
Charlotte Katakuri tiredly and mechanically wielded the heavy trident in his hand, and he didn’t know how many ice edges that blocked the way he had chopped, and there were ice blocks scattered on the ground, but the figure of the green pheasant general Kuzan who appeared in front of him had already appeared in his eyes, and a strong sense of exhaustion surged up his head, as if a thought sounded in his ears:
“Sleep… Go to sleep…… Just get some sleep…” If
you look at it from the outside, you will find that Charlotte Katakuri’s body is covered with a thick layer of snow, from her hair to her body, in the low temperature of minus tens of degrees Celsius, her lips are blue, her skin is frostbitten in large areas, and even frostbite appears, her whole body is stiff like a zombie, and every step she takes, she will be panting, and her chest cavity is like a worn-out exhaust fan, making an unbearable whimpering sound.
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