The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1553 The Real Nami

The idea of ​​deciding the outcome with one kick came to Sanji's mind again.

Under the sky, a strong fighting atmosphere rose again, and both sides were ready to use their trump cards to catch the other side by surprise.

With the help of Nami's face, Mr. 2 almost strangled Sanji's throat, making him breathless, and Sanji, who had completely lost his fighting power, was in a passive state.

"I found it!"

Just when Mr.2 was proud that his imitation could be answered, Sanji suddenly yelled in his direction, saying that he had discovered it!

He looked in the direction of Sanji, with doubts in his eyes.

"I discovered your weakness!"

Sanji's eyes flashed with determination, and he looked in the direction of the other party, but Mr. 2 didn't seem to take Sanji's words to heart, stood on tiptoe, spun on the ground, and headed in Sanji's direction.

Sanji saw the timing, his long legs left the ground, drew a perfect fan shape in midair, and kicked towards the spinning ballet dancer with the rustling sound of air flow.

click-

boom -

Mr. 2 felt a violent impact directly against his chest. After a burst of suffocation, there was the sound of ribs breaking.

At the same time, his whole body was also floating in mid-air, and quickly hit a certain wall.

The moment the cold wall collided with the warm body, the wall fluctuated like waves, and then the bricks shattered, the whole wall fell down, hitting the warm body, and bursts of smoke rose in the air. air.

Painful groans and the crisp sound of broken bones were also hidden in the bursts of smoke.

Mr. 2 was lying helplessly among the piles of bricks. The feeling of shattering from every part of his body told him that he would lose this battle in the end!

Outside the wreckage, a clear voice wafted in his ears, it was Sanji's voice.

"I've said it all, I discovered your weakness, you can't launch other attacks when you change into Nami's appearance!"

Mr. 2, whose tactics were completely debunked, felt the pain of being physically and mentally broken.

Wu Liang, who witnessed the whole process of the battle with his own eyes, stroked the sweat oozing from his forehead, feeling in his heart that Sanji finally did not embarrass himself.

Wu Liang got up from mid-air, shaking his already slightly stiff body, and took a last look at the sky, his pupils reflected Sanji who stretched out his warm hands towards the wreckage...

Wu Liang just smiled indifferently, then twisted his body and strode away.

This time it's the South—

Wu Liang was walking in mid-air, under the sky, the sounds of soldiers fighting and artillery fire could be heard from time to time. These sounds intertwined and disturbed Wu Liang's mind.

But then, when Wu Liang saw two people emerging from the crowded aisle not far away, his originally agitated state of mind was completely relieved.

Not far below, there are two beauties who are fighting. In fact, to be precise, it should be that one is struggling to catch up, while the other is desperately avoiding the enemy's attack.

Among them, the one who was chasing him had blue disheveled hair, his upper body was wrapped in black cloth strips like a spider's web, exposing large areas of white skin, his arms were covered with black gloves, and his lower body was covered with black gloves. It was a pair of black leggings that deepened, and looking down, there were high-heeled shoes like two needles. The high-heeled shoes pierced the ground and made a rattling sound.

This is MissDoubleFinger, also known as Paula, who is also a baroque work agency.

And the girl with short orange hair who was being chased was Nami who just made Sanji lose his mind, let Wu Liang drive away the drowsiness, and revived his spirits.

At this moment, Nami is shaking her white and tender long legs, her long skirt is flying in the wind, and her upper body is only wearing a piece of underwear inlaid with chains and jewels, and she is constantly jingling, jingling, jingling as she runs. sound.

Nami was running like a white butterfly.

Seeing this kind of scene, Wu Liang's heart surged with enthusiasm.

Adhering to the principle of being a hero to save the beauty, Wu Liang floated between the two of them like a fallen leaf, allowing the black-clad Paula with a sexy figure to pierce his body.

Paula stopped suddenly, and she staggered back a few times behind her feet wearing two needle-like high heels.

"Who are you? What are you here for? To save that woman?"

Nami stopped when she heard the voice, and the moment she turned around, Wu Liang's appearance was reflected in her pupils.

"head chef!"

Nami opened the mouth and said, with a lot of doubts in her heart, this guy didn't want to accompany his sister in Kekexili Village, why did he come here?
"Nami, why do women make things difficult for women!"

Wu Liang showed a bright smile at Nami, and his eyes were as gentle as water, possessing the charm that one can fall in at a glance.

"Hehe, so you guys know each other! Then I'll solve it together!"

A cold voice sounded from An La's throat, and a gust of cold air emerged from her body, lingering in this small space.

At this moment, Bo La was holding her hands on her hips, looking at Wu Liang with disdain.

"Oh, little sister, why are you so cruel!"

Wu Liang walked towards Paula slowly, shifted his body, and came in front of Paula, holding her chin tightly with one hand.

"What a beautiful face, if it is cold, it will not look good!"

As Wu Liang spoke, he stretched out his other hand to gently stroke Paula's messy blue hair that was in the shape of an explosion.

Wu Liang's molesting behavior completely irritated Paula, she was one of the most important personnel in the Baroque Work Club, how could she endure this kind of treatment.

With a smile in her eyes, Paula held Wu Liang's hand firmly with her black gloved hands, and her legs wrapped around Wu Liang's body.

The corner of Wu Liang's mouth twitched into a sneer, and instead of resisting, he embraced Paula's delicate waist very catering.

Accompanied by the increasingly intense smile in Paula's eyes, the needlepoints gradually emerged from her body.

As the owner of the thorn fruit, her whole body can be transformed into a thorn state. I saw long thorns sprouting from her body, and then pierced into Wu Liang's palms, arms and thighs.

In short, as long as Wu Liang touched all parts of Bora's body, they were pierced by long needles.

"Ha ha!"

Paula pulled Wu Liang's body tightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, like a mandala flower in the dark night.

Nami, who saw this scene, held the weather stick firmly in her hand, and she was still at the stage of knowing nothing about this stick.

(End of this chapter)