The silver fox general of the pirate

Leaning back and kicking, Marco spread his wings and stepped on Foxy's toes with one paw, while the other paw shot towards Foxy's chest like a poisonous snake.

A head of long black and purple hair was twisted and forcibly resisted Marco's attack. Foxy's hands were opened and closed together, and ten fingers were shining with black and purple brilliance.

"Six combo · Death finger gun."

The huge spiral impact hit, and Marco's face changed drastically. A hole was blasted out of his chest, and a shock wave swept across the sky and stirred up the entire cloud layer.

Opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, Marco's body covered his entire chest with dreamy flames, and at the same time, his right wing slapped Foxy directly.

With the right hand resisting, Foxy flew down with great force, and lay in the big pit with the explosion that shook the ground.

And Marco's chest in the sky has recovered, but his face is a little pale. Obviously, it takes a lot of physical strength to recover from such a fatal injury.

"Whizzing."

It soared into the sky, and two thousand-meter crescent-shaped slashes appeared in the dense dust, with a roaring sound and menacing momentum.

Sparks splattered and Marco pressed down with his paws, and he smashed the slash abruptly.

At this moment, Foxy appeared out of thin air above Marco, and his right foot turned into a gear and pressed down.

With a muffled grunt, Marco fell like a streamer, and suddenly the mountains fell apart.

Thick smoke and dust covered all sight, and Foxy fell like a meteor. In an emergency, Marco pulled out of the soil, caught the storm and opened the distance, but before he could counterattack, Foxy bullied him.

The right foot and wings hit the huge force, causing the surrounding hills to break. Marco's claws sank into the ground with a muffled grunt, and the surface of the explosive ground collapsed and retreated a few steps.

Time seemed to slow down, Foxy appeared upside down above Marco and pressed down with one hand, shaking the mountain in the blink of an eye, Marco's entire upper body was deeply buried in the mud, and the spider web cracks around him were torn quickly.

But Marco is not an ordinary person, and he still has the strength to fight back. His sharp claws slashed across Foxy's chest like a cold light, leaving a huge wound with flesh and blood.

With pain on his face, Foxy raised his right foot back and kicked Marco on the back of the waist with gravel and mud. With the sound of piercing the eardrum, Marco flew out and almost folded his body, but with the dream flame Combustion resumed as before.

At this moment, Foxy clasped his hands together and slammed down, and Marco only had time to defend himself with his wings.

The bottom shell within a radius of 10,000 meters of the earth-shattering explosion slammed, Marco rolled his eyes white and vomited blood, and the dreamy flame burned like it was poured with oil.

Ten meters above the ground, the temperature on Foxy's body has exceeded the normal limit, and the three halos of aerosol around his body are constantly burning in the furnace.

He fell suddenly with the sound of a gas explosion, and the surrounding mountains continued to stand. Marco flew out with the shock wave wrapped in blue flames.

In the pothole, Foxy pulled out his right foot, breathing mist, and disappeared in place with a series of explosions behind him.

The next moment, he appeared out of nowhere in front of Marco and pulled out his foot. The atmosphere in front of him seemed to start to whine, which made Marco's hair explode and his wings stood in front of him.

A huge force hit like a flash flood, and Marco couldn't help but flew out again, leaving a huge gully running through two barren mountains one after another, rolling in the air and finally hitting the end.

Marco was short of breath, and he didn't want to evacuate directly. The next second, the ground shattered and the entire surface turned upside down and a storm was set off.

Foxy's feet were deep in the dust, and then rushed towards Marco again.

At this time, Foxy is in a high-intensity explosion, and Marco will fall into a passive situation if he loses a move.

Being suppressed one after another, Marco was outraged and forced to fight back at the moment Foxy bullied him.

He pulled out his paw, but was forcibly blocked by Foxy's hand, causing the surrounding air pressure to explode.

Marco originally thought that his kick could force Foxy back, but what he didn't expect was that instead of being forced back, the opponent resisted his attack.

A deep cold breath rushed towards his face, and the five fingers of Foxy's left hand flashed coldly and stabbed at Marco.

At the critical moment, the wings were covered, but the powerful force forced Marco to fly out again.

Exploding on the spot, Foxy appeared in front of Marco and hit the chest with a kick. With the blood gushing, Marco moved across a large jungle like a broken arrow, and smashed into a mountain with a huge explosion.

Foxy landed on the ground in the flying sand and rocks. Seeing that the embarrassed Marco still had no wounds, his expression became sharp.

On the other side, Marco took a big breath, looking at Foxy with determination in his eyes.

If he is also defeated by this navy, then his father will lose all his face, which is definitely not what Marco wants to see.

So I must win, and I must not lose!

Even if you risk your life.

Dad may not care about his face, but he has to.

And with Foxy's violent attack, Marco was injured even with his terrifying resilience.

You can tell from that pale face.

He is not a natural type, but has a physical body. He will naturally have wounds when he is attacked, but he is healed by the blue flame to achieve another kind of attack nullification.

However, there is a limit to both healing and regeneration. All of this depends on physical strength. The more serious the injury, the more physical strength it will consume to recover. If the injury continues to be so serious, Marco's recovery speed will only become slower and slower, until the end difficult to recover.

Then it was time for Marko to fall.

The flames burned, and the two appeared in mid-air. Marco kicked Foxy with his right foot covered.

And Foxy also kicked out, and with a loud and dull sound, a burst of air pressure fell from the sky and forced the ground down.

The dazzling wings tore through the atmosphere, slashing down on Foxy's neck like scratches.

Focusing his eyes, Foxy moved sideways first, his wings flew close to his body, and at the same time his right foot exploded with a roar.

Marco stretched out his right wing to block it and at the same time grabbed it with his paw. The situation of the two of them coming and going became more and more intense.

Invisible figures collided all over the sky, and suddenly a stream of light slanted down, and Foxy vomited blood as the hills rose, and disappeared in the huge crater the next moment.

"boom"

A big black and purple foot collided with a sharp blue claw, and the terrifying storm continued to destroy, and Foxy actually had the upper hand in the competition of strength.

The current Marco is still very young like Katakuri, and many futures are not available now.

However, Foxy's desire to defeat Marco with physical skills in a short period of time is undoubtedly a dream.

Both sides are now in the middle and upper reaches of the pyramid, and have not yet reached the top, which is considered half a catty.

In terms of attack power and explosive power, Foxy is slightly stronger, but in terms of regenerative ability and recovery, Marco can beat Foxy by a level.

The rubble rolled wildly, the huge smoke and dust spread, and with the deafening explosion, a mushroom cloud swept across the dense fog, turning most of the island upside down.

Amidst the billowing gunpowder smoke, blue flames rushed to the sky, followed by a black and purple figure.

It can be seen with the naked eye that in the violent chaos, countless blue flames shattered and closed, and finally transformed into a beautiful bird that kept flying across. .

One day, my wife found a photo of a beautiful woman in an old book of mine, and asked me, I calmly said: "Oh, this is my classmate in junior high school, we used to do..." My wife punched and kicked for a while. A few minutes later, I uttered two words on the ground dying: "Same table!"