Chapter 277

"It seems that wensmock gall still has the upper hand."

Standing in the distance, watching Sean suppressed by gal, Rubel had a pleasant smile on his face. After all, he was still unhappy with Sean's threat before.

"But if we fight like this, I'm afraid the first to fall will be Vince Mok garh."

As a strong man comparable to a Navy Lieutenant General, Rubel's eyesight is still not bad. At this moment, although it seems that wensmock gall has suppressed Sean, it is actually just an appearance. Gall can cause repression because he is not afraid of death and is exchanging injury for injury. Even if he breaks an arm, he will leave a scar on Sean.

"I'm afraid he's still relying on his fruit ability."

There was a moment of silence, and Wallon spoke.

After observing for a long time, Wallon had a clearer grasp of the situation on the battlefield than Rubel, but what made him helpless was that he found that he was not sure of winning any of the two people on the field, and he might lose more.

In fact, at this moment, it is not only Rubel and Saron who are watching the battle. After all, Sean and garh have set off too much momentum, and the whole process has lasted for most of the day, but most of these people have not appeared.

"It should be almost."

Whew, the light converged, the body was solid, and Sean opened the distance again.

At this moment, Sean's body is a little embarrassed. His suit is already in rags, and there are three bloody claw marks on his shoulder, flowing blood all the time.

As a person with the ability of garullo form, what Gar is best at is claw skill, which is not only fierce but also highly toxic. Under such circumstances, even if Sean's ability to urge the fruit can't heal the wound.

Of course, compared with Sean, Gale's injury was even more serious. Not only one arm was cut off, but also his bones were broken. The whole person had become a blood man. If it weren't for the strong physique given by the eudemon species, he would have fallen at this moment.

"Is it the limit? It's a pity."

Feeling the bones and muscles groaning in his body, he looked embarrassed, but in fact, the injury was not serious. A touch of regret flashed in gal's Crimson eyes. Originally, he wanted to use this life to exchange for Sean's serious injury, but now it seems to be worse.

The golden light covered again, and gal's body disappeared.

Seeing this familiar scene, Sean's eyes flashed a strange look.

If he hadn't done it on purpose, even gal, who had entered the state of viviparity, couldn't have fought with him for so long, let alone pressed him. He just wanted to more clearly observe the ability of garuro, a kind of eudemon. Of course, the most important thing is that garuro's ability to change form doesn't need to be launched by subjective consciousness, It is not only an active ability, but also a passive ability. As long as the person with ability is dying, it will appear naturally, which can be seen from the first change of gale.

In such a situation, even if Sean tries his best to defeat Gar at the fastest speed, it is actually impossible to kill him. It has to be said that the ability of garuro, a kind of eudemon, is a little abnormal. Each change can not only restore the injury of the capable person as before, but also enhance the strength of the capable person. Simply, it makes the capable person have four more lives than his opponent. It is a terror with strong endurance and desperate ability.

As the golden light dissipated, Gale's figure changed for the first time, from three meters to four meters. His muscles expanded and his body became streamlined, just like the most perfect sculpture.

Exuberant vitality overflowed out and condensed around him, just like water mist. This is the third change of kaluro, dampness.

There is no doubt that at the moment, Gale's strength has been enhanced again, has the strength of almost a general, and is really at the same level as Sean.

"It's interesting, but it's not enough. I don't know if your incarnation state can really make you reach the general level combat power."

Sensing the exuberant life breath of Garna, a light flashed in Sean's eyes.

Whew, the light flickered, and Sean disappeared where he was.

"Have you ever been kicked by light?"

Well, his legs collided. This time, Gar firmly blocked Sean's kick.

"Not only the strength has become stronger, but also the reaction has become faster?"

Whew, the figure dissipated, and Sean opened the distance again. This time, however, Gal didn't stop. His figure moved, his speed exploded, and immediately followed up.

Hoo, the wind is surging. At this moment, Gale's speed is no slower than Sean. Although there are reasons why Sean can't really reach the speed of light, it is enough to explain Gale's terrible at this moment.

Muscle swelling, strength surging, armed color domineering cohesion, captured Sean's body, and Gar grabbed it with a hard claw.

Stabbed, the air was torn. Facing Gale's fierce claw, Sean could only punch him on the head. It was no big deal to exchange injury for injury.

Hiss, the blood flowed, and the two separated. At this moment, there was a claw mark haunting toxin on Sean's chest, and a fist mark on gal's right face, and half of his face was swollen.

"Have you avoided it? Can't you change the fourth paragraph?"

Looking at the wound on his chest, Sean's mouth outlined a smile. According to the original estimation, his chest should be directly scratched by Gal. now it's a lot lighter. Of course, when Sean's chest is scratched, Gal's head will also be hit hard.

Looking at Sean, he rubbed his unconscious right cheek. There was a slight fluctuation in Gale's Crimson eyes. Just now he took the initiative to avoid it.

Because if that claw is firm, Sean may indeed die, but he is also very likely to be buried with him. So far, his demon fruit can only change in three stages, and can not metabolize in the fourth stage.

"If that's the case, there's no need to play."

Stabbed, reached out and tore the flesh and blood off his shoulder and chest, and the gentle white light began to flow on Sean.

Although these wounds carry toxins, Sean, who has mastered the return of life, can easily seal blood vessels and prevent the spread of toxins. Now he only needs to tear off the flesh and blood to heal the wound, but this process is a little painful. He didn't do so before, but he just wanted to observe more.

Looking at gale in the distance, Sean's dark eyes are flowing with indifference, and there is no previous color. After all, he has seen what he should and can see, and the other party has reached the limit. Without the change of the fourth paragraph, it's meaningless to drag on. It's just a waste of time.