Chapter 145: Integrity

(It's stupid)

The black knight's heavy armor was covered with black energy, Sherlock didn't speak, just silently dispersed the surrounding weapon mirrors, and then defiantly hooked his fingers at the fighting champion opposite, looking like he was dragging it. 『』【Full text reading baoly】

"Kill you! Kill you!"

Seeing this, Bashas, who was already in a rage, instantly had bloodshot eyes, and he stomped his foot hard, and the whole person rushed towards the sorcerer like a cannonball.

And the black knight's heavy armor also changed its previous wandering tactics, and hedged towards Bashas very cooperatively, as fast as a black lightning, and the red light on his eyes drew a long blood-colored light and shadow.

Bashas's face was full of hideousness, and he raised his punchbag-sized fist and roared angrily, slamming into the sorcerer's face.

Hiss-Bashas's angry blow was so extraordinary that there was a toothache tearing sound in the air!

In the face of this powerful heavy punch, the pitch-black armor did not dodge or dodge, but opened its hands, as if it wanted to give the other party a big hug.

"You're looking for !! death"

Carried away by the rage, the Champion didn't show the slightest doubt about the Sorcerer's unusual behavior, and instead increased his strength by three points again.

Bang!!!

Bashas's fist was firmly imprinted on the face of the pitch-black armor, and under the vigorous force, the head of the sorcerer was blown away as he expected!

"Hahaha!!, not an illusion...... What?

The imaginary scene of blood spraying did not appear, the hideous expression on Bashas's face froze instantly, and he was shocked to find that the only metal helmet he had just blasted away was, and the black armor in front of him was just an empty shell!

"Oh no!

Click, click, the sound of metal clashing.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party lost his mind, the headless knight's armor hugged Bashas tightly, and the joints of his limbs twisted exaggeratedly. Then, in an extremely strange position, he used his joint technique to hold the fighting champion in place and put him on the ground.

"Damn!

Bashas struggled hard, although his strange power was amazing, but the power of the knight's heavy armor after the fusion of the five-fold mirror image should not be underestimated. And the superb joint skills made it impossible for him to exert his strength normally, so he couldn't break free of this shackle for a while.

"Looks like the joint skills I stole from Robin are still very effective. ”

With a clear male voice, Sherlock's figure slowly emerged from a distance, he calmly dusted off the dust on his black trench coat, and looked at the martial arts champion who fell to the ground and couldn't move. Gently pushing the glasses, the corners of his mouth hooked an elegant arc:

"To be honest, I'm still more used to this kind of fighting, after all, hand-to-hand combat or something, it's too indecent. ”

"When did you come out of your armor?!"

Bashas's eyes were split, he gasped for breath, and said sharply: "Damn! Sorcerer, if you let me go, we will fight again!"

"Pretty upright? I think that's pretty dignified, isn't it?"

Sherlock scoffed, then raised his right hand. The mind moved.

A blood-red light flashed, and a blood-red spear appeared beside the sorcerer, as if it had been forged entirely from blood.

"I'm going to catch you ...... with dignity"

The blood-colored spear slowly floated into the air, its sharp tip aimed at the fighting champion who had fallen to the ground.

The moment he was pointed at the tip of that strange spear, an unprecedented sense of crisis hit Bashas's heart, and his hair stood upside down, and his pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinpoint.

"Kill you again ...... "dignified"-

Five-fold mirror fusion!

Bear!~~~ The spear flashed with red light, and instantly expanded into a huge blood-colored ball of light, like a round of blood-red demon sun burning in mid-air, like a rainbow. exudes a soul-snatching * human momentum, casting a bewitching color on the originally very dim sky.

"Uh...... My head hurts!" Sherlock let out a low groan of pain.

At the moment when the blood-colored ball of light appeared, Sherlock's face turned pale in an instant, and it seemed that the mirror image that forcibly controlled the fusion of the two five-fold mirror images had faintly exceeded the limit of Sherlock's mental endurance at this time.

(If only there was something that would improve mental power...... )

Sherlock put his hand on his head in pain. Then he smiled reluctantly, and at the same time continued to urge the fruit ability in his heart-

God Killer Gun......

(Will die!Will die!Will die!Will die!Will die!I'll die!ah!!)

Bashas roared madly in his heart, and the strong survival ** gave him even more strength. The armor bound to him made an overwhelming creak, but it still held him in place, unable to move.

"My "dignified" life, your "dignified" death ....... ”

Although the headache is splitting. But Sherlock's smile grew brighter and brighter, and he looked at Bashas's desperate expression, and there was a faint sense of joy in his heart.

It may be that there is a consciousness deep in his heart that is quietly waking up......

At the junction of dusk and night, under the blood-red demonic light, the sorcerer's lenses reflected the cold white light, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of mystery, like a demon returning from the abyss, mercilessly mocking the fragility of life.

"No...... Don't, Captain, come and save me! Captain Teach!!"

Bashas was so frightened by Sherlock's smile that he gave up his struggle and began to cry out for help.

"This is what I have given you "dignified"!"-

Gungnir!

After saying that, Sherlock was about to wave his hand down, and it seemed that in the next second, that demonic blood-colored light would turn into a death spear called Bizhong, and blast this self-dying muscle idiot into slag with a thunderous attitude!

However, at the very moment of this thousand troops!

"Dark water!" a rough male voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

Sherlock's color changed, but before he could make a move, his body involuntarily flew in the direction of the sound, as if he was attracted to something.

(What happened?)

This qiē had all happened so suddenly, and his mind was so weak that when Sherlock came to his senses, his arm had been grabbed by a large, rough hand.

And what made Sherlock even more shocking was that the moment he was touched by this hand, his fruit ability miraculously disappeared!

At the same time, the god-killing spear in the sky, Gangnir, and the black knight Basakar who bound Bashas on the ground also shattered into countless tiny pieces out of thin air like a shattered mirror, and slowly dissipated.

"If you kill my companion in such a "dignified manner", it will make me very embarrassed, sorcerer......!

Blackbeard looked at Sherlock, who looked horrified, and his smile was arrogant and wanton. (To be continued.) )

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