Pirate’s Holy Light Swordsman

In the Western arena, Diamanti drew his sword and attacked, but it was basically useless.

"Boom!"

The fruit crusher Mahabaith tried his best to hit the shimmering wall of holy light on the ground.

"Lord Diamandi! It doesn't work!"

Gritting his teeth and looking at the wall of holy light with faint ripples, Mahabais gave up the futile attempt and took a deep breath.

"Lord Diamanti, the fruit ability cannot penetrate this protective layer..."

Senor Pique, who was able to swim fruit, also sighed helplessly.

From the moment he saw Wright, he understood where his vague unease along the way came from.

Since the last time Wright saved Lucian's life by incredible means, Senor began to pay special attention to Wright's information and never killed anyone again.

The more you know, the more you realize how terrifying Rear Admiral Wright is—this guy's strength is only a major general, and if he develops his abilities to such an extent, even a Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters can't do it!

"Maybe... this exhausting pirate career can finally come to an end..."

Senor thought silently: "Lucian, I don't know if I can see you again... If the Major General keeps his promise..."

Then he smiled bitterly: "No, even if he doesn't keep his promise, he deserves it for me..."

"Bastard! My abilities don't work on this thing either!"

Diamanti slashed at the Wall of Holy Light, but without the domineering blessing of armed color, relying only on medium-level swordsmanship, the fruit ability is not an attack blessing type, and the damage to the Wall of Holy Light is not even as good as Mahabaith's. Tons of pressed fruit.

"I'm not a tough type! If you can use the terrain, how do you break this thing now!"

Diamanti was incompetent and furious. A period of time has passed since I was trapped in this "ring".

From the Western arena where Diamanti is located, you can vaguely see the battle in the northern and southern arenas through the translucent wall of holy light, but it is completely impossible to observe the Eastern arena.

In the northern arena, Monet could be vaguely seen falling to the ground, not knowing how badly he was injured.

The Rear Admiral in the white coat of justice and the Young Master in the pink feather coat are fighting happily, and I don't know who has the upper hand.

This damn wall can even cut off the sound, and can't hear any information, it is simply obsessive-compulsive disorder!

On the other hand, the southern arena was covered in white smoke all the way through. Occasionally, the flames of the explosions were seen, which would have stopped moving. It is estimated that the specific situation will not be known until the smoke clears.

When the three continued to struggle, outside the Wall of Holy Light, Roxandi and Smog had converged.

The sailors on the seaside warship saw the Colonel and the Lieutenant Colonel come out unscathed, and the enemy in the golden "space" of the Major General had stopped moving, and there was a burst of cheers.

Beckoning in response to the cheering sailors, Roxandi and Smog, who walked slowly, slapped their hands: "Good job!"

"You're the one who surprised me, Rosie."

Smog made no secret of his admiration: "After so many years, you have finally come to the rescue... With the fruit of silence developed to this extent, who would dare to say that this is a waste fruit?"

"Ha! You are also Smog. The smoke fruit, which is said to have the weakest attack power, has been developed by you to such a degree. Who dares to say that the attack power is weak?"

Roxandi and Smog blew each other's business: "Let's go, Wright's consumption is not small, we have to seize the time to solve the final Western arena!"

...

"Lord Diamanti! Someone has come in!" Senor exclaimed in a low voice.

Diamanti and Mahabaith turned their heads to look, and saw Rosannadi with a cigarette and Smoker with two cigars passing through the Wall of Light and appearing in the Western Ring.

"Rosannadi...and the ability who imprisoned us at the beginning...that is to say, the east and the south have failed!"

Senor recognized Smoker - investigating how Wright could be without his friends - but to his own surprise, he didn't choose to tell Diamanti about Smoker's intel.

None of the three of them possessed domineering power... In the face of the natural ability, the other party can completely destroy them alone, not to mention adding a Luo Nandi.

It should be because there is no chance of winning that he did not waste his efforts, Senor silently comforted himself.

Ronandi glanced at Senor with a weird expression - this guy really dressed up with hot eyes!

"I deal with this sword-wielding and... ahem, this pervert."

Smoker sighed, Wright knew some strange people.

"Okay, I'll deal with this fat man." Rossindi nodded.

"Hey! Ronandi! You must be too condescending!"

Diamanti laughed angrily, he couldn't deal with this protective wall, and his ability could still work against people!

"You traitor!" Mahabais laughed at Luo Nandi, and his body quickly became lighter and lifted into the air: "As far as your combat power is concerned, you will be beaten to death by me!"

"Hell's thousand tons of Bais!"

As soon as he came up, the furious Mahabais exerted a thousand-ton level of pressure, trying to kill Rosindi, who was a weak chicken in his opinion!

"centering!"

Roxandi's faint voice sounded, and he saw Mahabaith's body, who began to descend rapidly from the air, stunned, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell into a coma.

The body stagnated in mid-air for a few seconds, before falling down, and slammed into the ground where the golden light was flowing with a thud.

"If it weren't for the moment when the heart was hit hard, it would have been so painful that you lost consciousness and disarmed your ability, your heart would probably be separated from the body and stay in the air."

Rossindi let out a breath of smoke, and said lightly in the horrified eyes of Diamanti and Senor.

"...Your ability is really convenient, Rosannadi."

Smoker gave a thumbs up: "And... you actually attacked the deadly part of the heart... It seems that you finally figured it out."

"I have experienced life and death, and my style of behavior needs to change a little." Rosannadi smiled slightly: "Diamandi handed it over to you."

"no problem."

"Rosannadi! Your opponent is me!"

Senor recovered from his shock and shouted to Rossinidi, who wanted to step back.

"..." Taking a deep look at Senor, Rossindi said slowly:

"In this arena, your fruit ability has no effect at all... Except for the only decent physical skills, what else can you do... Don't waste your efforts."

"Don't talk nonsense! Do you want me to surrender without a fight!"

"...Understood, then come on!"

"White Fist Ten Hands!"

Here, Smoker is already fighting with Diamanti.

Unable to control the ground, Diamanti could only defend with an iron cloak.

As for all kinds of swordsmanship slashing and relying on fruit ability storage, the weapon attacks that are used now are completely wasted effort for Smog of the nature department - who makes him not domineering!

"White Man!"

Ignoring the opponent's incompetent fury, a huge pillar of smoke bound Diamanti.

"White Cloud Burst!"

In the violent explosion, the last top cadre of the Don Quixote family was also seriously injured and unconscious.

Smog looked at Senor, who was knocked unconscious by Rossindi's beating, and couldn't help taking a cigar:

"Hey Rosie, didn't you kill him?"

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

...

In the northern arena, after another round of tricks, Doflamingo gritted his teeth and roared, "Wright! How long are you going to play!"

"Don't be impatient..."

Wright, who was just delaying time with Doflamingo in order to maintain the Wall of Light, sensed the fluctuation of the two behind him passing through the Wall of Light, and grinned:

"Now, it's three to one!"