Chapter 328 Who is the winner!

Chapter 328 Who is the winner!

Chapter 328 Who is the winner!
The pitch-black Armament Haki is attached to the surface of the thorns to enhance their defense.

Heavy noises continued to occur.

These two strikes are constantly breaking through the blockade of thorns.

In the end, he was exhausted and completely disappeared from the battlefield.

"My Tunshan has not appeared on the battlefield for a long time. It is your honor to die under these two axes today."

Jabba gathered his axe again.

His pair of wings are extremely huge in size.

What he is best at is using double axes to carry out large-scale attacks.

This guy once used his unique ability and this pair of axes to easily cut down all the trees on a mountain.

Therefore, everyone at that time knew that this guy's pair of axes was named Tunshan.

"Don't talk big, old man."

“It’s not yet certain who will lose and who will win.”

Maz Saint frowned slightly.

He is immortal, so he is not afraid of any enemy. For him, the most interesting thing now is to find more opponents to fight head-on.

Jabba in front of us is naturally one of them.

But this guy looked quite arrogant, which made Mazsheng very dissatisfied.

"Is there anyone in this world who can show off his might in front of the Knights of God?"

Mazi Saint said this with contempt.

However, the next moment, Jabba's teeth opened again, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and he rushed forward like a phantom.

boom!
At the same time, a loud explosion suddenly occurred.

With the wig's body as the center, the powerful domineering aura spread to the outside world at the first moment.

Jabba, who once followed the Pirate King, naturally has a deeper understanding of domineering than most ordinary people can imagine.

Jabba's domineering color has turned pure black.

The moment it appeared, visibility on the entire battlefield was reduced by several degrees.

In a very short period of time, the temperature in the field began to soar wildly.

Click, click, click!
Then a large number of scars began to appear on the surface.

The temperature beneath the ground began to drop continuously.

All this proves that Jabba easily turned the battlefield into a living hell with his own strength.

The battle between the two had just begun.

"As expected of a member of the Pirate King's ship."

Robin's figure kept retreating backwards, moving away from the core battlefield.

Even so, he could easily feel the heat waves coming from afar baking his skin and hair.

As a user of the Devil Fruit ability, and having experienced many battles with Luffy and others, his physique has long surpassed that of ordinary humans.

Even so, he still couldn't bear the heat wave from afar.

This was even more clear to the children on the edge of the mountain battlefield.

"It's so hot, it's really hot!"

Ilfa touched his short hair first, his face was covered with sweat.

"It's so hot. Is Grandpa Jabba so powerful?"

"I thought Grandpa Jabba was just an ordinary warrior?"

"I thought Grandpa Jabba wasn't even a warrior."

The other children also started talking.

Their eyes were full of excitement.

To them, Jabba's power meant that their hope of escaping was just around the corner.

On the other side, neither Maz Saint nor Jabba were in any mood to pay attention to the situation outside.

The two bodies were intertwining wildly on the field, each exerting the greatest strength they could.

It is no exaggeration to say that despite Jabba's former reputation and strength, after so many years, he is indeed not as strong as he was at his peak.

Even so, this guy still relied on his extremely rich combat experience to fight against Saint Maz.

"Damn it, this body is a burden to me, otherwise I would have taken this guy down long ago."

Saint Maz gritted his teeth and moved his bodies to distance himself from Jabba again.

He had just regained consciousness with the help of this body not long ago.

Therefore, his control over his body is not so perfect.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been fooled by Robin's abilities so many times before.

Now that he had come directly to the top battlefield, he was more clearly aware of the incompatibility between this body and his own abilities.

"Sooner or later, I will kill all those guys who invaded Mary Geoise to relieve my hatred."

If the holy land of Mary Geoise had not fallen, how could his previously perfect body have withered so easily.

On the other side, all the members of the Knights of God looked at the battlefield on the mountaintop with serious expressions.

"Can this guy Maz Saint beat Jabba?"

"Why do I feel like his attack rhythm is a bit sluggish?"

Some people couldn't help but frown and shake their arms slightly, wanting to join the battlefield and help.

"No matter whether we can defeat him or not, we are all immortal after all. Even if we lose, we can just revive again."

"What's more, our resurrection this time is extremely special. We can fight for a long time."

Someone said this meaningfully.

All the members of the God's Knights present breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, they have been pampered for a long time, and no one has ever been able to hurt their bodies easily.

Many years later, they suffered a fatal attack on the battlefield of the former holy land of Marijoa, and were even forced to revive again with the help of the power of fire.

Previous deaths had reminded them of the fear of disappearance and total fall.

When they see that someone can easily resist the members of the Knights of God, they will subconsciously fall into tension.

But they are immortal, and there is no need for such an emotion as tension to arise in their hearts.

A battlefield on a distant mountaintop.

Jabba suddenly started to show his power.

boom!
The violent domineering Haki, combined with the armament Haki, and finally the observation Haki that has been integrated into his body's instincts.

Three completely identical types of domineering aura were attached to the surface of his weapon at the same time.

"Eighty Owl Commanders!"

Jabba's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were covered with red bloodshot.

The two axes were held tightly in his hands, and a large amount of energy in his body poured out madly downwards through the axes.

One after another, the slashing thorns gradually became denser and denser, and finally became a slashing storm like a huge tornado.

According to common sense, this thorn-cutting storm is enough to easily destroy a really large building.

But this time it’s fake, the one he’s facing when he uses this move is just Saint Maz in front of him.

"This move is powerful, but it means nothing to me." Saint Maz curled his lips slightly. He was already extremely cautious in his heart, but he still pretended to be contemptuous on the surface.

This has become his instinct since he became a member of the Knights of God.

Except for the Celestial Dragon Im standing in front of him, he would never bow to anyone easily.

"The Sorrow of Thorns!"

Dense thorns shot out from Maz Saint's body.

One after another, the thorns kept swirling and entwining as they shot out, like a living ribbon.

The thorns grew longer and longer, and finally stood straight up, poking towards Jabba's body.

"Let me see which of us dies first!"

There was a look of madness on Mazsheng's face, and he had completely given up on defense.

After releasing this move, he opened his arms and used his body to meet the huge tornado-like blow.

boom!
In just a moment, his body was completely submerged by the tornado.

At the same time, the area where Jabba's body was located was also covered with a large number of thorns.

Looking from afar, everyone could only see two groups of people appearing on the battlefield on the top of the mountain, one was black and the other was pure red.

The black one is the special state formed by the three colors of domineering attached to the wig's Zhan Ji.

The red color represents a giant mountain of thorns formed by the continuous accumulation of a large number of thorns.

"What is this guy doing? Why did he suddenly give up defense? Does he want to die again?"

Shamrock couldn't help but frown.

As the current leader of the Knights of God, he knew too well that there was always a repressed violent emotion in Maz Saint's character.

Especially after being resurrected again, this guy became even more emotional.

Otherwise, he would not have so easily stepped into the battlefield on the top of the mountain and tried to capture Robin to satisfy his desires.

He certainly wouldn't open his arms like a madman to meet Jabba's full-force attack.

"In this case, the probability of his death is very high."

"It seems that guy has to be resurrected again."

"But this is also a good opportunity to find a new one that will better suit his body."

Junzi standing by also frowned.

The others nodded in unison as well.

Everyone knows that Saint Maz is very dissatisfied with his body.

Just now on the battlefield, that body also had some degree of confusion with Saint Maz's abilities.

Maz Saint is definitely the one who is eager to change his body, and the other members of the Knights of God also support him.

Farther away, the giants also widened their eyes.

"That guy is crazy, is he seeking death?"

"I heard that these guys seem to have immortal bodies, but this should be fake. How can anyone really be immortal?"

"If those guys really didn't die, how could the Holy Land of Marijoa be breached?"

"If all Celestial Dragons were immortal, there would be no need for the World Government to set up a so-called Demon Killing Order to protect those Celestial Dragons who are like fat pigs."

Several giant warriors kept talking, their eyes fixed on the battlefield in the mountains.

Yalulu is also one of them.

But now he has clenched his fists silently.

"Jabba, you have to win!"

Alulu and Jabba belong to the same era.

It's just that at that time Jabba chose to join Roger's pirate group and eventually became famous.

Yalulu became the one who guarded his homeland.

As an elder, he is also qualified to occupy a place in the entire sea.

Both of them shine in their respective fields, and their combat capabilities are extremely impressive.

But nowadays, pirates are the absolute mainstream group on the ocean.

As one of the main members of Roger's pirate group, Wig was naturally worshipped by many giants.

If Jabba were defeated, the morale of the many giants would be greatly affected.

On the contrary, if this guy succeeds, then the clarion call for Elbaf's counterattack may be sounded.

Even Borsalino was looking at the battlefield below with great interest at this moment.

"It seems that what Sauro said is right. The power of the fire from another era is indeed special."

Borsalino could clearly sense that the body of Saint Maz, who was in the black storm below, was constantly being melted away.

Logically speaking, a normal body would die within a very short period of time if placed in such an extreme environment.

Although the body of Saint Maz was constantly melting before his eyes, this was fundamentally different from sudden death.

This proves that the vitality inside this guy's body is extremely strong and it is difficult to kill him with ordinary attacks.

The three black colors of domineering aura condensed into threads, which were slowly despising and devouring the life force of Saint Maz.

This is also the fundamental reason why his body is slowly dissolving.

But even so, Saint Maz still showed tenacious vitality during the attack and was difficult to completely destroy.

"There is no way I can die. The Knights of God are immortal!"

Mazisheng kept muttering. He just opened his arms recklessly without any defense or resistance.

Of course, he did this mainly because he wanted to replace his body in the shortest possible time.

So what if I give this body to Jabba?

"But if this happens, those giants will be arrogant for a while."

“I hope others can wipe out the arrogance of those guys.”

"It's a good opportunity for me to take a break."

Maz Saint sighed heavily. In fact, he had been extremely tired during this period of time.

He continued to face tougher opponents and experienced real death crises.

If he had not been firm in his heart and believed that he was immortal, he would have probably collapsed emotionally long ago.

By that time, even the power of fire might not be able to restore it.

Soon, the black storm slowly dissipated, and Maz Saint's body fell straight to the ground.

A large amount of flesh and blood on the surface of his body had long since disappeared, leaving only the extremely eerie-looking white bones.

Even so, the two eyeballs on his head were still intact, and they were staring straight in the direction of Jabba.

Soon, as Maz's holy power continued to fade, a large number of red thorns began to slowly disappear.

Finally, a ragged and scarred Jabba appeared before everyone.

This guy also showed his big white teeth and said confidently:

"I never believed that there is any immortality in this world."

"You are probably just using your more powerful vitality to maintain your body."

"No matter how much vitality you have, I can completely dissolve it."

(End of this chapter)