Pirates make jokes: Obtain eight magical skills at the beginning

“CP9？"

When they saw the seven people intercepting at the gate of the Tower of Justice in front of them, Yang Ming and the others couldn't help frowning.

CP9 is a secret spy agency directly under the world government, and ordinary people must learn the Navy Six to qualify as a full member of CP9, or Spandyne, who is a vassal of the Draco family, can enter CP9 and become a loyal dog of the Draco.

The World Government gives CP9 permission to kill in the course of its mission, and has the right to kill those who hinder its mission, and those who are unfavorable to the World Government.

"Luki, it looks like you can take a break."

The dark-skinned Gabra moved his wrist joints, and the corners of his mouth took on a cruel arc.

"It's enough for me to deal with this group of navies alone!"

The remaining CP9 members nodded secretly, apparently thinking the same way.

Hearing this, Yang Ming and his gang's faces suddenly sank.

Smog had the most violent temper, and where he could withstand the other party's agitation, he thought that he had the ability of the Devil Fruit, and immediately turned into a cloud of smoke and flew by.

However, this is exactly what Gabra wants.

Gabra was already on tiptoe, using his left foot as a fulcrum, and his tense right foot jerked up, straight out a sharp slash in the shape of a half-moon arc.

"Arashi foot!"

Smog often uses smoke fruits to crush opponents, and has already formed an instinctive reaction of his body, and is trying to use elementalization to invalidate the opponent's attacks.

Unfortunately, Smogg's reaction was already in Gabra's prediction!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Smogg's figure turned into a physical entity, flew upside down from a cloud of smoke, and slammed his back heavily on the wall of the Tower of Justice.

A humanoid crack cracked on the wall, and then Smogg's body slipped limply down, leaving a long bloodstain on the wall.

Smog struggled to get up from the ground, feeling a rib break in his chest, and a look of disbelief froze on his face.

Gabra proudly flicked his right foot, allowing Yang Ming and the others to intuitively see that under his boots was actually inlaid with sea lou stones!

"It turned out to be just a guy who ran amok with the ability of fruits."

Gabra raised his chin high and stared at Smog with disdain out of the corner of his eye,

"I've killed more than five of a guy like you."

The CP9 members seemed to have regarded Smogg, who had the ability to smoke fruit, as the strongest among them, watching Gabra easily knock Smog out, Robluch withdrew his gaze from Yang Ming, and the whole person returned to listlessness.

Rob Luch yawned and leaned against the wall to nap.

Jonathan took off his coat, revealing his strong muscles, and at the same time put on his fingers, saying:

"It seems that a few of us have been despised!"

Drake played with the knife in his hand, the blade reflecting his eyes full of fighting intent.

Dadi Masdasen is as silent as ever, and the man who fought with the red-haired pirate sniper Jesus Bu in the original book put his blood into firearms.

The flintlock in his hand was not a standard flintlock supplied by the Navy, but a modification of his own, and like the latest model developed by Doflamingo, an arms dealer, Dadi Masdasen's homemade pistol also solved the problem of overheating of the breech and was able to fire bullets in bursts.

The bullet used by Dadi Masdasen is not the usual black solid ammunition, but an orange-yellow bullet with high explosive power.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Dadi

Masdasen was silent, raised his hand and fired three bullets, roughly in the shape of a fret shape, separating Gabra's forehead, heart and lungs.

Gabra is a bully and fears evil, and seeing that these navies seem to be a little weak, he has the intention of posing for music, and he does not dodge.

"Pieces of iron!"

Gabra crossed his arms over his chest, his muscles and muscles were highly tense in an instant, and he had a defense comparable to steel.

However, when the bullet exploded with a strong impact, Gabra's originally nonchalant expression suddenly changed sharply.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Gabra felt that where he was taking the bullet with his bare hands, it was clear that he had taken over three shells!

The clothes on both arms were torn apart, leaving only a trace of rag hanging from them, and their arms were covered with smoke and blood.

Obviously, with Gabra's current cultivation realm, he was still far from catching a cannon with his bare hands, his arms fell weakly, and his muscles repeatedly felt sore and weak.

In the midst of a burst of gunsmoke, Gabra's ears moved slightly, and he immediately heard a rush of footsteps.

"One on the left, one on the right."

Gabra took a bite on the ground, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"Think you can beat me with numbers?"

"Naive!"

Gabra's feet quickly took small steps in place, followed by the figure suddenly disappearing in place.

No!

This is not that Gabra disappeared, but in this short moment, that is, within 0.36 seconds, Gabra produced explosive reaction force by stepping on the ground dozens of times at high speed, prompting Gabra to move at high speed, reaching an amazing speed of about 100 meters and four seconds.

Drake and Jonathan only felt that for a moment in front of them, Gabra's hideous face suddenly appeared in front of them through the pervasive smoke.

Drake only barely had time to raise his knee to protect, and suddenly felt the strength of the opponent's knee cover him, if it were not for the cruel training on weekdays, he had touched the edge of a little naval six-style iron, and used immature iron in a hurry, I am afraid that this single blow would be enough to break his leg.

But even so, Drake was still affected by the force of the enemy's knee kick, and the other foot ploughed backwards, leaving a long scorch mark on the violent friction between the shoe and the ground.

Jonathan suffered a physical loss, and Gabra kicked Drake out non-stop after kicking him.

"Click!"

In mid-air, the sound of fractures is crisp and audible.

Gabra raised his blood-stained arm, licked the wound with his tongue, and felt the sweet smell of blood gradually spread on the tip of his tongue, and his eyes became more and more malicious.

"A bunch of guys who haven't graduated from the Naval Academy can actually hurt me?"

Gabra felt a hot pain on his face, especially under the watchful eyes of other CP9 friends, which made him angry.

Dadi Masdasen only felt a malicious force lock on his figure, and did not hesitate to raise the gun and shoot seven times in a row.

"Bang bang! Bang bang bang..." Before

the seven bullets could hit the enemy, Gabra disappeared from Dadi Masdasen's sight again.

When Gabra uses the shaving to come in front of Dardy Masdasen, the corners of his mouth raise a cruel arc.

"Marksmanship is not used like you do."

"Finger gun bursts!"

Gabra jerked up an index finger, gathering all his strength on the index finger, and a strong blow bloomed between the hardened fingers and flint.

One of the six naval finger guns, it is said to have the power of gunfire.

At this moment, dozens of finger guns rained down on Dadi Masdasen, and dozens of wounds of the same size were poked out on his body in an instant, and the powerful penetrating force on the index finger easily penetrated the human body.

The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, gallbladder, large intestine, small intestine, stomach, Sanjiao, bladder, eleven internal organs of the body suffered strong injuries at once.

A suffocating sense of death enveloped Dadi Masdasen's heart, and the whole person was like a fountain of blood, and he fell weakly in a pool of blood.

All this is a long story.

But in fact, from Gabra hitting Flying Smogg, to blood-stained Dadi Masdasen, it was actually only two or three minutes that passed.

When all the dust settled, Yang Ming saw that several friends were injured one by one.

Tina didn't have time to react, she could only watch her companion fall, and her heart surged with anger as she watched Gabra try to take Dadi Masdasen's life.

"Stop!"

Jet-black steel pipes emerged from Tina's arms, forming a fence trying to encircle Gabra.

Gabra raised his eyelids, glanced at it coldly, and sneered disdainfully: "

It's too slow!"

Gabrati shaved his legs and crossed the encirclement of the iron fence that was about to close at a speed of 100 meters and four seconds.

When he came to Tina, the rough man did not have the slightest intention of pitying Xiangyu, raised his leg and kicked Tina's soft and flat abdomen, pumping her straight to the waist and arching her high, almost spitting out the bitter bile.

Gabra looked at the only intact teenager in the field, and said with a playful smile:

"Little ghost, what are you doing there, shouldn't it be scared and stupid?"

"Don't worry, it's your turn next!"

After defeating several navies in a row, Gabra's self-confidence swelled infinitely, and he did not use shaving, but chose to walk towards Yang Ming step by step.

The bangs covered Yang Ming's lowered eyelids, and he clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and his chest was also burning with anger.

"Burn yourself and surpass yourself."

"This is the meaning of the breath of flame!"

With Yang Ming's feet as the center, a layer of fire rippled.

In the next instant, Yang Ming's foot stepped on, and it actually burst out at a speed comparable to shaving!

Gabra's pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc of excitement.

"This is the opponent I am eager to look forward to!"

Gabra had just used the shaving when he found that the figure of the young man in front of him was suddenly immersed in a long dragon of flames.

"Jiu no Jiu! Purgatory! The

fierce and domineering fireworks instantly engulfed Gabra's figure, and his arrogant voice still echoed in midair, but when Yang Ming swung his knife and fell, Gabra's large-scale charred figure flew out from the noisy sea of fire like a broken kite.

As if intentionally, seemingly unintentionally, Gabra's body wrapped in fireworks smashed straight into a wall next to Robluci, and the strong impact even knocked the cement wall down, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Rob Luch woke up from his sleep, and his sleepy eyes suddenly sharpened.

The flames crept at Yang Ming's feet, and he raised the tip of his knife and pointed it directly at the other party.

"Robluci, do you want to dance too?"