Rebirth in One Piece as Deputy Captain - Chapter 1175

[Chapter 1174 Death’s Leg vs Drunken Fist]

Dark Island!

The scorched black rocks everywhere, the undulating peaks in the highlands, the peaks and peaks, the steep ups and downs, the towering peaks are like a sharp sword straight into the sky, as if to pierce the whole world, and it is domineering and unparalleled.

Blackbeard found this place after careful consideration. Blackbeard’s ambition is to become the pirate king, to sit on that throne, to rule this sea area, and to create a new era like the era of great sailing, breaking the original rules and changing the world.

On the island, the huge island has turned into nine battlefields, and the destructive power can be described as destroying the sky and destroying the earth. If someone rides a boat in the distance, they can see the huge mountain peaks trembling slightly like Weng Ming’s long sword.

bang… bang…

“Don’t hide from me if you have the ability!” Sanji shouted.

While speaking, Sanji had already kicked dozens of kicks, but they were all dodged by Bacchus Choate with a strange posture.

Bacchus Choate was not very fast, but his posture was so strange that there were no rules at all, so that every time Sanji kicked out and hit Bacchus Choate it was only a little bit, just a little bit of them.

The two went back and forth to fight each other for hundreds of tricks. Sanji was naturally very angry. What kind of battle was this, it was meaningless at all.

He Sanji seems to be the monkey in the circus, and Bacchus Choate is the circus staff, being led by the nose.

Sanji swept out with one kick, his legs whistled, and Bacchus Choate’s stomach shrank suddenly, dodging Sanji’s kick, and then stepped forward, and the jug in his hand blasted out like lightning.

Bacchus Choate had been dodging before, but suddenly he took the initiative to take action. Sanji couldn’t react in time. The jug was already approaching, like a high-speed train hitting Sanji’s chest hard.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Sanji’s chest was sunk inward, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his figure flew out, and fell heavily on the ground, causing a flying rubble and dust.

Falling to the ground, Sanji clutched his chest and snorted again, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The blood was not as bright red as usual, but a dark red blood clot was mixed in it. Obviously, it was caused by being injured in the chest and abdomen. Congestion.

With one blow to Sanji, Bacchus Choate staggered and almost fell to the ground, his body staggered, as if he was a drunken alcoholic, but since Bacchus Choate is called a big barrel, his alcohol capacity is naturally Needless to say, how could he be drunk before he finished drinking a jug of wine, he raised the jug and gulps loudly.

After drinking a few sips of fine wine, Bacchus Choate said proudly: “How, how does my drunk fist feel? Is it bad?”

Reaching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Sanji stood up slowly from the ground, his face solemn: “It seems that I have been deceived, you seem to be staggering and swaying like an alcoholic, but in fact you are very sober and flexibly dodge me. The attack, wait until I catch my flaws. Also, how can a pirate with a bounty of 990 million be drunk.”

After saying that, a self-deprecating smile flashed on Sanji’s face.

Ha ha…

Hearing this, Bacchus Choate laughed and said proudly: “It seems that you are not very stupid, this is the powerful physique drunk boxing that my family has passed down,”.

Drunk boxing, as the name suggests, is a boxing technique that can only be used when you are drunk. Of course, this does not mean that you are deliberately drunk, but how can you fight if you are really drunk.

The real drunk boxing looks like it leans forward and back together, slants left and right, stumbles, staggers, and has no rules at all, like a drunken drunk. In fact, the boxer is in a state of being intoxicated but not intoxicated. It seems that he is drunk, but in fact he is very sober. Do a variety of out-of-the-ordinary actions.

In the stumbling, swinging and other movements, there are movements such as dodge, spread, soar, and move, etc., which are not only flexible in dodging, but also fast and quiet, just like the previous Sanji attack. Every attack is flexible by Bacchus Choate dodge.

When grasping the opponent’s flaws, it slammed into the opponent like a lion and cheetah, and the opponent was often knocked down before he could react.

There are only ten characters in the profound meaning of drunk boxing, which means that you are not drunk, and you are not drunk. These ten words reflect the two realms of drunk boxing. Is very awake.

The second is to be intoxicated and not intoxicated. At this time, even your consciousness is intoxicated, but your heart is not intoxicated, and you are in a state of wandering in a state of being intoxicated but not intoxicated, like being awake but not awake.

This is the real Profound Truth of Drunken Fist, and it is very aimed at masters of arrogance and arrogance. As we all know, arrogance and arrogance are a kind of listening power to predict the opponent’s actions.

And when Bacchus Choate used the drunken fist, his consciousness was also drunk. At this time, even Bacchus Choate didn’t know what he was going to do next.

You don’t even know it yourself, let alone an opponent, no matter how strong and arrogant you are, it’s hard to predict what Bacchus Choate’s next move will be.

That is to say, it is difficult for you to predict what Bacchus Choate’s next move will be, but the other party can predict your next move. Seeing the color is almost domineering.

This was the case with Sanji, all his attacks were dodged by the opponent, but it was difficult to dodge the attack by Bacchus Choate.

Waving the jug, Bacchus Choate stumbled as if he was attacked by a drunk towards Sanji. He seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. He rushed in front of Sanji in a few steps, and raised the huge jug in his hand towards Sanji’s head. smash.

“The jug presses the top!”

Seeing the jug attacking, Sanji knew that he was invincible. He glared at his feet, quickly dodged towards him, and with a few flashes of his figure pulled away from Bacchus Choate.

bang…

There was a series of loud bangs, the jug was so powerful that it hit the ground and made a series of explosions. The rocky ground that was slightly flat climbed up one after another with no cracks, and the smashed stones flew in all directions under the impact. Fly away, gravel flying, smoke billowing.

The dark black stones flew towards this side, Sanji jumped up and kicked dozens of feet one after another, kicking all the flying stones in front of him into the smoke in front of him.

After only hearing a few loud bangs, the smoke rolled for a while, and then stopped. The smoke was so thick that it was impossible to see what was inside for a while. Sanji had to stare at the smoke and wait for the smoke to dissipate.

call out…

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air in my ear, and I saw the smoke rolling in front of me, and a black object tore through the smoke and rushed out.

Sanji’s response was not slow, and the moment the black mist rushed out, Sanji started to move. As soon as his right foot stepped on the ground, a mass of flames burned from the sole of his foot, and the flames flew away, and even the entire right foot became red and fiery. It is no longer necessary to use the Devil’s Wind Foot to use it, and it can be used at any time.

But Sanji didn’t stop, I saw Sanji raised his left foot, supported on the ground with one right foot, and then spun at a high speed, setting off gusts of wind howling, and surrounded Sanji as soon as it appeared.

When the rotation fell, the strong wind also dissipated, but Sanji’s fiery right foot had disappeared, replaced by a strange black flame, which is like a elf beating black flame. I don’t know what temperature, but Sanji The space of the right foot was slightly distorted under the burning black flames. It is conceivable that the black flames have such a terrifying temperature that even the void is unbearable.

The upgraded version of the devil’s foot, the foot of the god of death, has several times the lethality and destructive power. It is like a god of death with a sickle to collect life. No one can escape from the sickle of the god of death. The implication is that no one can escape from death. Foot attack.

“Devil’s foot. First kick!”

Sanji kicked out with his right foot, the black flames burned, the void distorted, and the lightning bolt hit the black object in the middle.

At this moment, I finally saw clearly that the black object turned out to be the jug in the hands of Bacchus Choate.

If you look carefully, you can find that there is a small thin line at the top of the jug, and the thin line is also black. A thin thread invisible to the naked eye controlled the jug.

The black flame of Sanji’s right foot climbed up to the jug, but the black flame distorted even the void, and although the jug was covered with a domineering look of armed color, it was difficult to resist the temperature of the black flame.

Click the card…

After a few seconds, there were several crisp cracking sounds from the jug, and small cracks climbed up the body of the jug.

Seemingly finding that the jug was broken, Bacchus Choate hurriedly tightened the thin wire, and the jug flew upside down, and Sanji took the opportunity to kick it down.

The speed of these jugs surged, rushing into the smoke, and the high-speed flying jugs set off a gust of wind, blowing away the smoke that enveloped Bacchus Choate.

The jug flew at a high speed, making bursts of harsh whistling noises. Bucks Choate did not dare to hold it big, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to hold the flying jug tightly. Unexpectedly, the power of the jug was far beyond Bacchus Choate’s imagination. Bacchus Choate was blasted back by the jug, and he stopped after more than ten steps in a row.

When Bacchus Choate stopped, the jug in his hand made a series of crisp sounds. Bacchus Choate quickly looked down and saw that part of the side of the jug was full of cracks and shattered with a snap.

Bacchus Choate was sad and angry when he saw that the jug broke and fell. This jug has accompanied him for decades. From a young rookie to the present, it is not only a weapon, but also an indispensable partner. Now the damage is naturally Very sad.

As for Sanji’s destruction of his jug, Bacchus Choate was furious, looking straight at Sanji, angrily said: “Little brat, how dare you destroy the jug that has been with me for decades and is incomparably beloved, I want to let it go. You pay the price of death.”

Saying that, Bacchus Choate raised the jug, poured all the wine in the jug into his mouth, and gulped it down.