Chapter 166 If you can do it, you will never beep [45]

As the number one thug in the Baroque Work Club, Mr.1 has always spoken out with coldness.

Wanting to see something on his expressionless face is no less than Miss.0 suddenly announcing that she is in love.

Simply fantastic.

But a few days before arriving at the destination, Mr. 1 suddenly had a slight anxiety on his face.

Yes, restlessness.

This made the members of the Baroque Work Club who were in charge of driving the boat tremble with fear.

You know, Mr.1 has always killed people without blinking an eye.

Naturally, no one tried to ask Mr.1 if there was anything bothering him.

Who dares?

If this hits the muzzle of the gun, it will be a good deal!

After trembling for several days, everyone finally arrived in Alabasta, and after setting down the boat in the open sea according to the instructions, they flew away.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered, slipped away.

To this, Mr.1 didn't react too much, he rowed the boat ashore, took out a parchment map, looked around, and walked slowly in the right direction.

If it weren't for the trace of inexplicable anxiety between the brows, he could be regarded as calm and unhurried.

It can be seen how much Mr.1 values ​​strength.

After walking for more than three hours, Mr.1 came to a dilapidated village - because there has been no rainfall in Alabasta except for the capital for a long time, the water sources in many villages have dried up. In order to survive, the villagers can only abandon the village and go elsewhere .

What Mr. 1 passed by was just such an abandoned village, full of ruins.

Logically, there would be no people in such a dilapidated village, but Mr. 1 saw a figure with his back turned to him.

Even if it was just a back view, Mr. 1 instantly recognized that this person was undoubtedly the Lan Ye who had been lingering in his mind for several days.

The sharpness in his eyes flashed, and Mr. 1's gentle steps burst out at an astonishing frequency, and he quickly approached Lan Ye. This action caused quite a lot of noise.

Mr. 1 just wanted to seize the opportunity, close-fitting and fast bunting to prevent Lan Ye from displaying his ability to fly, but he didn't want Lan Ye to stand still in a daze as if he was unknown.

This is very suspicious.

Although he was puzzled, Mr. 1 was not polite at all, and put the five fingers of his right hand together and stabbed Lan Ye's back with a knife.

As a person with the ability to chop fruit, this straight stab with a knife is no less than a stab with a famous knife, and it is even better.

With his rich experience in killing countless people, he guarantees that this blow will only take out a waist, which is not a fatal injury, but will only cause him to lose strength due to excessive blood loss in a short period of time.

The abacus was very loud, but when Mr. 1 pierced the back with a knife, his face darkened.

Sure enough, there is fraud!
The feeling from the hand has no feedback from the entity under attack.

No matter how sharp his blade was, it was impossible for him to remain unresponsive.

The only possibility is that he didn't attack the target at all, and the back in front of him is illusory.

The next moment, the back figure attacked by Mr.1, like a mirage, turned into an afterimage and dissipated in the air, as if it had never existed.

From behind, came a playful voice:

"Tsk tsk, what a hatred this is, it's going to take out my waist as soon as it comes up."

Mr.1 suddenly turned around, and Lan Ye, who had disappeared as an afterimage before, was only half a meter away from him.

brush!
There was a sound of air breaking, and Mr. 1 cut off the arm of the figure in front of him with a knife, and then the figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

It's really like a mirage.

Mr.1 frowned.

It was the first time he had encountered such a strange ability.

Before he could think of a countermeasure, another Lan Ye walked out of a ruined wall.

"Hey, I said, this is just my avatar technique, it's a phantom, it's useless to kill as many as you want"

Before the word 'Qi' could be uttered, the figure was split apart again.

This Mr.1 really has a bad temper.

There is absolutely no way to communicate.

The next moment, from all directions, one after another Lan Ye appeared out of thin air, and made a unified expression of spreading their hands, saying in unison:
"Then, if you want to waste energy, just waste it. You have a hundred of them here, so kill them slowly."

Mr.1 looked around and said nothing.

But the dangerous aura coming from him is rising steadily, obviously he is accumulating strength and preparing to amplify his moves.

The avatars didn't stop them, they just watched quietly.

Three seconds later, Mr.1 turned around on the spot like a spinning top, and then a ring-shaped fluctuation spread to the surroundings, quickly passing by the clones who didn't want to dodge at all.

All the avatars swept by the ring wave turned into phantoms and disappeared, and Xixi's murmured figure was emptied.

A figure is no longer there.

The next second after the figure was cleared, the air changed again, and a hundred figures of Lan Ye appeared out of thin air.

"Hey, let's do it again. The move just now is like DNF Sword Soul's sword-drawing. I'll see if I can learn it."

Faced with the provocation from the clone, Mr.1 remained silent.

Thinking about it, he also understood that as long as Lan Ye didn't want to show up, then he wouldn't want to meet her.

But Mr.1 still wanted to talk to the clones, but ignored them and turned his attention to the surrounding ruins.

Regardless of Lan Ye's ability to control the phantom clone, there is no doubt that his body must be nearby.

Therefore, Mr. 1 ignored the nagging of all clones and started the work of the demolition office.

The earthen huts are all just waving hands, but they are cut off by the middle.

Tsk tsk, that efficiency is comparable to a certain city management.

Seeing that Mr. 1 looked like he wanted to dig out Lan Ye's body with his own hands, the avatars stopped talking, and just followed Mr. 1, watching him chop down room by room.

Even if it's just a small village, there are dozens of people living there, and nearly a hundred houses and buildings, so you won't die of exhaustion.

Lan Ye remembered that he hadn't heard Mr.1 speak until now.

This time, if you don't speak up first, this young master won't recruit you, and will directly kill you.

Make you so cold!

If you want to say that this Mr.1 is also a person who does not hit the south wall and does not give up. In Nuoda, a village, he cut it from head to tail with a knife. It took an hour to level all the buildings in sight that were higher than the calf height. .

Damn it's not even out of breath.

This physical strength, this destructive power, this hard-working temperament.

Tsk tsk, if One Piece has a demolition office, it must be an outstanding elite figure.

But even so, Lan Ye's body was still not found.

Without hesitation, Mr.1 turned his gaze to the many clones around him.

This time, Mr.1 didn't need to do anything, and many clones were destroyed by himself, until only one figure was left in the end.

There is no doubt that this is Lan Ye's body.

Showing the prototype oh no, the main body, Lan Ye didn't want to continue talking, but put on a fighting stance.

He could see it.

This guy is a stunned head, or a relatively strong stunned head, the kind who will never beep if he can do it.

If you don't use your strength to beat Ya to the ground, there is no way to communicate.

If so, let's fight.

In this battle, you will not die, but I will live! ——
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