I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 378 The corpse is talking

   [Chapter head serialization·Lovesickness serialization first stop 8·"Beautiful Missing Notice"]

[Passers-by and the audience disperse, George counts the rewards in the hat, and Tilda's screams suddenly sounded next to him. George shakes his hands with fright, and the money in the hat is flying and falling. When I look back, I see Tilda looking at the newspaper in his hand. With tears streaming down my face...]—

"The overlord's impact can either be resisted or cannot be held. Those who can't hold it will pass out directly instead of showing pain like that and unable to get rid of that pain for a while, so that they lose the ability to move...Yes What special ability of Devil Fruit?"

  Hawkeye smiled slightly. "It seems that her crew gave her something good."

  Undoubtedly, if it has any special Devil Fruit ability, it is highly likely that Qiao Lunuo, who is next to Xu Lun, gave her to her.

  The ability to exchange devil fruit abilities at any time...This Qoruno is really interesting.

   "Because her crew member, Qiao Luno, is so flamboyant that she herself has been ignored?"

  Many people who watched the broadcast on the big screen thought secretly.

   "This duo of the strange Pirates... is really tricky! There are only two people, and it turns out that one is more weird than the other..."

I originally thought that the bounty of these two people, especially the so-called female captain, was just drenched, but in fact they are not worthy of the one hundred and sixty million people of Bailey... At this moment, I feel that my heart is lingering, but fortunately, there is no blood on the head to hunt. These two pirates... Otherwise, even if you can contain that Qoruno, I am afraid that this mysterious girl thief will not be solved...

  Weird ability, powerful strength, mysterious temperament!

  Countless reporters have already rushed to the manuscript with excitement, and put them together with the previous "A Thousand Swords Flying" manuscripts about Qiao Luno, preparing for the whole big work! Occupy a big page!

  They all thought about the title!

   The stunning performance of the "Swordsman Contest", the shocking mysterious duo pirates are resurrected again, leaving the navy ashamed! 》

  Well, the "gray head and face" force is too light. Judging from the performance of ghost spiders yesterday, it is more appropriate to directly use "face loss"?

   "When she was in Nanhai more than a year ago, she didn't have this trick yet!"

In the training base of the Navy Headquarters, watching the broadcast of the female Navy Hina biting two large cigars and spitting smoke, she frowned and said, "Her strength was not what it is now...in just over a year, she has it. Is this progress? Hina is really surprised..."

   "I'm also surprised." Smogg played with the black "prison" on his hands, his face was ugly and said, "Is the monster next to a monster...Sooner or later, they will all be caught in prison!"

  His face is ugly, not because of Lynch and Robin, but because of the thick smoke of Hina, which makes him want to cough, and is suffocated for the sake of face...

  Look back to the scene of the Jianhao Contest on the resort island—

   "Let's live up to your expectations, I won."

  Robin walked back with a smile, raised his palm and patted Lynch’s big hand lightly.

   "There is something tricky..."

   Lynch was muttering to himself, seemingly dissatisfied.

   "Huh?" Robin looked up puzzled.

"Look," Lynch pointed to the more than forty people who were preparing for the fourth stage. Among these more than forty people were mixed with a very eye-catching brawny in military uniform, that is, the evil Yuzhiliu. "Me in the first game, Armand in the second game, you in the third game-or who else is actually, oops, why slap me in the face? And now the man in uniform in the fourth game... the organizer This is a preliminary match that deliberately divides their optimistic people into different games! Hey, are you talking about it?"

  Robin tugged at his cheek and smiled: "Why am I ‘or who else is it?’ Is it impossible that the organizer is optimistic about me?"

"Because you are covered by your own dazzling light," Lynch pulled her cheeks, bowed her head and laughed, "Among the forty people you solved just now, there is a bounty not lower than yours. Guys... that might be the one the organizer is optimistic about..."

   Lynch’s knowledge is good at distinguishing strengths and weaknesses. Among the swordsmen who competed with Robin just now, there are indeed good players in the approximate range of one or two billion Baileys offering a bounty...

  But it’s a pity that one or two hundred million Baileys have only one heart. The heart is also flesh and blood, and it hurts.

  Some pain, it's not something you can ignore if you are strong. Maybe it’s strong-willed and able to endure it, but that doesn’t mean it can be ignored...

   "Are there?" Robin really didn't pay attention, and smiled casually, "Forget it, it doesn't matter..."

  The two looked at the ring together.

  At the moment when the referee announced the start of the game, or earlier... The demon knife left by Yu Zhixi's waist had been pulled out for some time, and she was using a white handkerchief to gently wipe the blood beads on the knife.

"Um?"

   "How did he...?"

  The spectators are all dizzy. What is the situation today? How can the games end faster than the other?

The swordsmen who were on the same stage with Xiliu on the ring were also very surprised and shocked. When did this man in military uniform drew his knife...When did his knife get blood...and it was...the world in front of them, Suddenly misplaced...

   "The body is talking." Lynch said.

On the ring, Yu Zhiliu’s long sword was pressed into the sheath. He grinned while biting the cigar. The surrounding more than forty swordsmen were covered in "Peng", "Peng", "Peng", "Peng", "Peng", "Peng"... Many people were even chopped into several pieces directly, with the corpses in the ring...

  There was a mess in the audience. In front of the big screens from all over the world, there was also a sound of air-conditioning.

   "Then, friends on-site and in front of the screen, the preliminaries of the World's No. 1 Swordsman Competition are over this morning, and the remaining four preliminaries will be held in the afternoon..."

In the huge arena, the host’s commentary reverberated as the background. The audience in the auditorium slowly dissipated. Players on the sidelines were in twos and threes. A group of medical staff poured in from the four entrances and looked at the evil spirits around the arena. The **** fog, secretly shocked...

  Hawkeye was not interested in this, and turned and left alone with a black knife on his back.

   "Let's go," Charlotte Armand spit out her cigarette, "Come back this afternoon, sister."

  Not interested in paying attention to the doctors and nurses who came on stage to move the corpse, Xiliu stepped off the ring and walked slowly in front of Lynch and Robin.

   Xiliu three meters four.

   Lynch two meters four.

   "..." Lin Qi looked up at the person after a long absence, "You are blocking the light."

  It’s so bloody... Robin looked up at Xiliu beside Lynch.

   "Since you have taken action, you should kill them all."

   Xiliu looked down at this Gioruno, dangling a cigar.

  Of course, he was referring to Lynch’s amazing scene of the falling of ten thousand swords not long ago.

   "You are the old man," Lynch's expression cooled down, "Teach me to do things?"

  Qiang, the squinting Xiliu pushed her thumb, and the demon sword was taken out of her waist, and the blade was wrapped in black.

  Swish, as soon as Lynch stretched out his hand, the iron rod flew out of Robin's backpack, fell into his palm, and instantly dyed a layer of armed color.

boom!

   Lynch and Hiliu are facing each other in an imposing manner.

  The chaotic arena, several passages in the distance, Hawkeye, the Charlotte sisters and others stopped, and many people looked back at their place of imposing conflict.

   Nearby staff, the host commented that they looked at the two from a distance, and looked nervous, worried that if they would fight, the arena would be demolished.

   "I hope you can live until tomorrow's game..."

   Xiliu pushed the knife back into the sheath, gave a wicked smile, and left with a cigar in his mouth.

  "..."

   did not fight, Hawkeye, Charlotte and others withdrew their gaze and left the arena soon.

   "He is waiting for the game and does not want to influence the fight for the world's number one swordsman."

  Robin no longer looked at Xiliu’s back, and asked Lynch with a smile, "What are you waiting for? Will you participate in this swordsman contest later... You don’t care that much, do you?"

   "Well..."

Lynch carried the iron rod on his shoulders, raised his head and looked around the high-level area of ​​the arena, muttering to himself dissatisfiedly, "This old Sha is really stingy! Even the games under his own name didn't show up... Miss deep boudoir, so shy?"

  (End of this chapter)