Mark frowned tightly, his gaze focused on the golden lightsaber on the dust-free hand. In this move, he saw the figure of Lieutenant General Porusalino the Ape.
The whole body glowed golden light and disappeared without dust.
"This speed and ability to launch are the same as that of Porusalino."
His face changed slightly to meet the enemy. Marco forced himself to calm down and analyze carefully.
The black eyes suddenly darkened, and a figure was reflected in Marco's eyes, looking intently, the blurred shadow was the dustlessness with a mask.
Tian Cong Yun Jian, who was in the hands of the impenetrable, cut his sword sharply, and flung straight towards Marco.
The speed of light is unparalleled, and even if Marco uses his sense of arrogance to detect dust-free trails, he cannot evade in such a short time.
Staring at the golden lightsaber that was cut, his eyes were despairing.
"Oh!"
The cold light went down, the light beam passed through Marco's body, chopped his whole body into two halves, and the purple flame was broken into two.
Dustless and lonely, his eyelids were beating with death, and he pulled away without expression.
"Where do you guys think of me, as the captain of the first team of the Whitebeard Pirates, if you get killed so easily, what a shame!"
The cold and bitter sound came from behind, and the dust-free footsteps also stagnated. Turning his head, the pupils reflected the intention of killing.
The flames that split on the ground turned into countless cyan lights, and then quickly condensed and gathered. The flames slowly formed human figures, and Marco broke his cocoon and reborn.
But obviously this ability is also burdensome, and Marco's look is quite pale.
"It's a good ability."
Seeing this scene, Wu Chen's eyes passed the appreciation. The cyan fire had no temperature, which was completely opposite to the ordinary fire. It was full of vitality, and any injuries suffered could be quickly repaired.
"It's a pity that ability is good."
With a sigh, Wuchen suddenly said something inexplicable.
"unfortunately?"
After the body repair, Marko frowned and clenched his fists. He always felt that dustlessness had a different meaning, and now he just watched dustlessly alertly.
"The fruit ability is beyond doubt, but you are not the best!"
The words fell, the dust-free figure fleeted, and Tian Cong Yun Jian rose in his hand. The sharp light once again cut Marco's body successfully.
"Useless, it's my turn to fight back!"
With a muffled sound, the fists wrapped in cyan flames blasted toward the dust-free face, and the black and cyan lights intersected with each other. Obviously, in order to prevent accidents, Marco used armed domineering.
"Fragile fist."
Dustless and sneer again and again, the body poured out the evil golden light waves, condensed into a simple defensive wall, and the two color-compatible iron fists greeted each other.
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The power of this heavy blow was obviously extraordinary, with a slight crack in the golden defense.
"Don't you break me ?!"
With a scream of rage, the strength of the whole body accelerated, and the fist that was thrown was more fierce, and the overwhelming defensive enchantment collapsed, blasting towards the dustless head.
"Naive!"
The arm vibrates, the silver light goes up, and the moment the fist approaches dust-free, the entire arm suddenly falls to the ground, splashing dust from the ground, and even burning blue flames.
Looking up, Marco's right arm had been cut off by the dust.
"It's useless."
Seeing this, Marco snorted, and the green inflammation was boiling more violently, and countless rays of light extended towards the right arm to re-consolidate the new arm.
"Any damage I take will be repaired, and your attack will be useless to me."
His complexion suddenly paled, Marco's spirited way, the corners of his mouth turned white, and his eyes were obviously dimmed, obviously not as energetic as he said.
No matter what kind of demon fruit, whether it is powerful or not, it is related to the user's own strength. Obviously, with Marco's current strength, he cannot repair his body without limit, and his regeneration is also limited.
"My attack is useless to you? All this virtue is so dare to speak out. Even if you want to entangle me for the white beard, you don't have to be so brave."
At a glance at Marco's plan, he shook his head silently and silently. The boy stopped himself so desperately that he wanted to reduce the burden for Whitebeard.
If Wuchen and Cato attacked the white beard together, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Less nonsense, just let the horses come."
The killer was waiting for the dustlessness, and Marco's tone was resolute, his tone turned with a fearless life and death, his eyes turned blood red, and he obviously planned to sit and fight with the sleepy beast.
For the White Beard Pirates, he can cut everything out.
Just like the dust-free speculation, there is indeed a limit to regeneration, and it is not absolutely innocuous. Injuries that exceed a certain level will die even in fruit form.
"Since you want to die so much, I'll do it for you, but it's not time to kill you, you still need to extract your memory."
A cold cold light appeared in the eyes, and the dust-free breath began to skyrocket. It was hoped that Marco would tell him personally that it was not possible. Only by forcibly extracting his memory could he find the cause of the white beard and Kedo fighting.
Eyes began to twist, scarlet eyes were exposed to the air, and there was a feeling of soul trembling in the eyes.
With a stunned look, Marco seemed to see an exaggerated giant hundreds of meters high, his thoughts were terminated, and his face was stunned and dull.
Staring into the dustless eyes, he instinctively sensed a danger.
"The game is over"
Ripples of San Gouyu's writing eyes rippled, and pupil power began to run away, invading his mind directly through Marco's sight.
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