"Huh? Why did it suddenly get foggy? Cough cough... it''s so choking."
San Juan Wolf waved his hand and brought out a strong wind, almost blowing away all the smoke created by Smog.
At this time, Smog should have known that this move actually won’t have any effect.
But Smog, who doesn''t believe in evil, has a personality that doesn''t hit the wall and doesn''t look back, and insists on trying.
But what he didn''t notice was that when San Juan Wolf waved his hand, it turned into black.
Bang!
Smog was instantly struck by lightning, and he spitted blood and smashed into the ground from the air.
Chapter 936 The ability to expand fruits
"Eh? I seemed to have accidentally photographed something just now. Is it a mosquito?"
San Juan Wolf scratched his head and saw that the smoke in front of him had dissipated, so he continued to raise his legs and walk forward.
And Smog, who was almost slapped to death like a mosquito, was so miserable after hitting it into the ground!
Not only was the entire left arm completely twisted, but there were many fractures on his body. He was lying on the ground and vomiting blood, completely looking like he was about to die.
And to make things worse, the place where he fell was in the direction of San Juan Wolf''s advance and was about to be stepped into a meat paste.
Just as San Juan Wolf lifted his right foot and was about to fall, Smog also showed an extremely unwilling expression...
A figure bombarded San Juan Wolf''s big face like a cannonball, and actually beat him back two steps!
This also indirectly saved Smog.
Smog, who was not trampled to death, immediately saw the person who came to save him.
It was his mentor, former Navy General Zefa!
After Zefa landed, he immediately began to spit out at Smog.
"You are so crazy, are you? Is this an enemy you can deal with? Ah!"
"Even the lieutenant general has fallen so many times, what can you do as a colonel?"
"How many times have I said it at the beginning? Don''t think that devil fruit is all. Never learn that **** Porusalino. You must lay the foundation well. Physical skills and domineering are the foundation. You have heard of the dog''s belly, right?!"
"I have been graduating for several years, but I am still swaying half a bucket of water. I have a bad physical skills and a domineering and domineering skills! Why, can you be invincible after eating a natural devil fruit?"
"If it weren''t for your sake, I would never have come to save you. I should have cleaned up the portal just now!"
Zefa was really angry.
There is Porusalino in front and Smog behind, all of whom are disobedient!
But the problem is that Porusalino focuses on the development of the devil fruits, and has indeed walked out of his own path and has become a naval general.
Where is your Smog?
27 years old, 28 is about to come!
It''s a naval colonel!
Zefa really regrets that iron cannot be achieved.
When Smoger stood up, he noticed it immediately. His mood was extremely complicated at that time, and he was both relieved and angry.
Reassurance means that Smog''s character has not changed, he has persistence in justice, has the courage to be afraid of powerful enemies.
But what was angry was that he was overestimating his ability!
However, when Smog was really in danger, Zefa still stood up.
A knife-like mouth and a tofu heart refer to such a person.
Smoger was spitting on his teacher''s face, and his already pale face suddenly became even more angry.
Seeing that his former disciple was seriously injured and even said something.
Zefa immediately softened his heart, "I''ll ask someone to take you to treat first, so I''ll leave this big guy to the teacher."
As if he noticed the concern in Smog''s eyes, Zefa couldn''t help but laugh and said:
"Don''t worry, teacher, I''m just old and not dead. Today I''ll let you see the real ''black wrist'' Zefa!"
When talking about the last few words, a powerful aura immediately burst out from the wrinkled old man on his face.
"Ain, Binz, you take Smog out of here for treatment, don''t let this stupid boy die."
"Yes, teacher!"
When all his disciples left immediately, Zefa looked at the 180-meter giant in front of him and couldn''t help but mutter.
"You are already at this age, and you still have to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. You are really not a human being in the Warring States Period."
"But don''t worry, it won''t take a few years, and I should go to find you."
"But before you go to find you, let me use my old bones to exert some of the remaining heat. You can''t always let that **** Cap show off."
San Juan Wolf: "The face hurts so much, I''m going to trample on you to death!"
Facing the huge soles of the other party''s feet, Zefa smiled disdainfully and disappeared in an instant, allowing him to step on the air.
As a former naval general, Zefa is not even a devil fruit ability!
All he relies on is this body and these fists!
Iron Fist Gap, Black Wrist Way.
From the titles given to the two of them back then, we can see that those who were popular in that era were all fierce men with fist to flesh!
Devil fruit?
That is a shortcut that only the weak will take!
Although such a view is outdated and somewhat extreme.
But that is the criterion believed by the older generation like Zefa!