Chapter five hundred and fifty-four, past history, life and death change!
"Whoa!"
Opening its mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, the huge pterosaur smashed into the charred forest, rolled continuously in the air like water, and finally crashed into the mountain rock mass, barely stopping its inertia.
Ignoring the fire disaster that was shot away, Ah Jin returned to his human form, fell to the ground like a cannonball, and knelt down on one knee.
"Owner!"
In mid-air, Lovett, with a red-eyed raven standing on his shoulders, slowly landed, holding the Blood Prison Knife and gently nodding: "Well done."
Ajin Khan: "I trouble my master to take action. I am ashamed of myself!"
"No, who said you would only get beaten? I'm used to it."
Ajin: "..."
Then sadness comes from it.
I remember that in the East China Sea, I was also a "ghost man" who was known for his ruthlessness, cruelty and cruelty in battle. A pair of crooks fought from the Kingdom of Goa to Rogge Town and made great contributions to the Creek Pirates.
Unfortunately, after arriving at the Grand Line, my strength was completely inadequate.
Only then did he accept the body transformation of his master and become an immortal.
Although it is a defensive specialty, the master showed how to improve his offensive ability as early as the Water Capital Incident, but he later became tired and has not been able to break through to the fifth level.
Otherwise, if his defense power is slightly matched with matching attack power, fire disasters and the like will not be a big problem at all.
But this is not the first time such a blow has occurred.
Not long ago, he had a fight with his bodyguards, and he was able to recognize himself clearly enough, and quickly adjusted his mentality. A Jinhui reported: "According to your speculation, Master, we collected intelligence and quickly analyzed the route of the disaster. Now he is alone and no one can save him."
Hearing this, Lovett looked over in surprise.
"Don't you feel any sense of your own incompetence?"
Ajin: "..."
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"Ahem, forget it, just figure it out yourself."
Lovett withdrew his gaze, and the sword danced like a dragon, drawing out streaks of silver light in the void.
"You are right. Kaido wants to sort out his properties in Wano. I heard that the epidemic has appeared in Dressrosa. He wants to move large forces out of Wano to start a war with us. It is too early."
"so……"
Clang————
Pointing the sword forward, Lovett smiled and said, "Are you ready to die? Jhin!"
The voice fell.
Wow!!
Rubbles flew and splashed, and the hard rock walls exploded. Yanban, who returned to his human form, fell among the ashes and sparks, covering his left shoulder with his right hand.
There, a bloodstain deep into the bone cut through the flesh and opened it to both sides.
The animal system is such a weird thing. The human form and the animal form are two completely different things. It seems that one side of the flesh wing was cut off and the injury was serious, but after the transformation, there is only a blood mark.
Tell a joke.
If Quinn had his tail cut off in his animal form, he would not lose a single bone when he turned back into a human. At most, a section of his tail vertebrae would be shaved off, and he would have multiple scars on his buttocks.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead and fell to the ground drop by drop. The mask made it difficult to see Jhin's expression, but through his eyes filled with fear and fear, it was not difficult to see that he had foreseen his own ending.
"Nah, why?"
Jhin shouted hysterically: "Lord Kaido is about to become the Pirate King, why do you have to jump out and stop him?!"
"I can not be reconciled!!"
"Maybe...it's just bad luck."
Lovett looked at him calmly: "To tell you the truth, I am very interested in this world. I didn't have the strength before, so I cooperated with him. Now it's time to show off."
"Hmm, like what you did to the World Government?"
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
Jin stopped talking.
"For the sake of me answering your question, how about you answer my question too?"
At this time, Lovett said: "It is impossible for you to surrender and rebel, and I don't even bother to insult you. I guarantee that your soul will naturally dissipate after your death, allowing you to carry out your loyalty."
Hearing this, Jin's eyes slowed down.
It has to be said that there is something commendable about the Black Earl. Although he clearly possesses the ability to resurrect the dead, he has not resurrected any opponent...at least the opponents who died in his hands and enslaved him.
In this treacherous and cunning sea, a strong man with a bottom line deserves everyone's respect.
"Ask, as long as it doesn't involve Lord Kaido's plan, I can answer."
"That's good."
Lovett punched the Blood Hell Knife into the soil and said, "You... don't seem to be human?"
Jin's pupils shrank and he answered truthfully: "Yes, I am a member of the Winged Clan."
"Winged tribesman?"
This had completed the deal, but Jhin dismissed it and continued: "A race that disappeared in the long river of history."
Seeing the confusion in Lovett's eyes, Jhin suddenly said: "So that's it, you don't know the history before the blank space in the past."
Lovett does not deny this.
No matter how strong the mage's learning ability is, he must have traceable roots.
The history of the past has long been buried by the government. What archaeologists have unearthed are truths that the government doesn't mind being known. Even Vegapunk couldn't explain it clearly. He couldn't find out what he wanted to know.
"Then let me tell you!"
Jin laughed wildly and said: "Eight hundred years ago... no, nine hundred years ago, the sea was not what it is now. All bullshit pirates had to step aside."
"At that time, there were hundreds of races on the sea with countless heroes. Although the human race was still the most powerful, other races were not treated as aliens and thrived in the sea like they are today."
"The Winged Tribe is one of them. They live somewhere in the sea area of the New World today. They have signed a peace treaty with the Fishman Tribe, the Giant Tribe, and the Celestial Tribe, and together they fight against the Human Race."
Celestial race?
Lovett frowned: "It seems that I heard something extraordinary!"
Then he asked: "What then?"
"Sa, who knows."
Unexpectedly, Jin shook his head: "Then a hundred years of blankness happened. The population of our tribes withered, and it was difficult to shake the authority of the world government. In addition, human greed and ambition prompted pirates to flock to the sea, in order to
To reduce trouble, the Winged Clan are also forced to live on top of the clouds and not worry about trivial matters in Qinghai."
"Until twenty years ago!"
Suddenly, Jhin's murderous intent surged: "A bastard came to our homeland and attracted the navy to chase him. Our homeland was burned to the ground on the battlefield, and the tribe fell apart."
Lovett's brain was running rapidly, and he seemed to have some realization: "Gol D. Roger?"
"That's right!!"
Jhin gritted his teeth: "That bastard took away our clan's most precious red stone, and also exposed us under the eyes of the government. After learning that the legendary Winged Clan still existed, the World Government ordered the erasure of traces, and launched three demon-slaying orders.
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"However, the government has never heard of such a move in the sea, which shows that they are not trying to deter pirates at all, but simply destroying them!"
Lovett crossed his arms and held his chin up with one hand.
"This is a bit interesting."
The giants and fish-men are both foreign races that have continued from ancient times to this day. Not only are they in peace with the government, but they have not attracted large armies to massacre and exterminate their tribes.
Of course there is a reason for this: Elbaf and the people of Fish-Man Island are all soldiers and are not easy to mess with, but if they really want to take action, who can stop them?
Only the Winged Clan was exterminated.
"There is also the missing Celestial Race, the ancient weapon Celestial King that does not exist in the hands of the government, the disappeared demon lord Huang Quan, the alien Devil Fruit, the secret treasure held by the Celestial Dragons..."
Suddenly, Lovett's eyes lit up.
"Tsk, is this the truth?"
He raised his head and looked at Yan Disaster with pity, and raised the Blood Hell Knife: "Then your death was really not unjust!"
Jin suddenly stared: "What?"
But Lovett didn't help him.
Close your eyes and open them.
The red-eyed raven merged into the body, and the strange blood eyes appeared under the eyelids. Then it flapped its wings and moved forward. After a few steps, the blood shone.
"Stop looking down on others!"
Jin stood up suddenly, unsheathed his long sword and wrapped it in flames: "This is the fire of revenge poured out with hatred and blood. Don't treat me like a trash fish, Black Earl!"
"oh……"
All he answered was a faint whisper.
The Blood Hell Knife retracted his cane with a clang, and Lovett appeared ten meters behind Jhin quietly, looking up at the cracked rock wall.
"Rule Magic·Prison Gate!"
Door of hell!
A big hand of black mist suddenly emerged from Jhin's feet. It was obviously not very fast, but Jhin found that he could not move at all. Something was engraved in his body, making him no longer belong to the human world.
"Transformation between soul and body, life and death, space transformation, are the three foundations of the necromancy school. Although I am best at the twins of light and darkness, how can I forget my old profession?"
After patting the dust on his hands, Lovett turned around and looked at Jhin, who had no wounds left on his body but had a deathly look in his eyes, and suddenly slapped his forehead.
"No, I sent a living person in as a dead person. The emperor won't cause trouble for me, right?"
But soon, with Jhin's blank eyes, he shrugged.
"Forget it...after all, it's a soul with a fruit factor. The Emperor will understand me."
"After all, that one is also a mage who pursues the supreme truth and longs to solve the ultimate mystery!"
Bang bang bang!
Ghost claws exuding filthy and evil auras grabbed hold of Jhin one after another, dragging him into the ink marks in his despair and panic.