Chapter 287: A Fierce Enemy Appears

What attracts attention is still the duel between Bartolomeo and Cavendish, the duel between the two is in a stalemate, and the outcome is really hard to say, and this is causing the audience to look forward to the result even more, is Cavendish still young, or Bartolomeo showing his edge?

These two 'immortals' fought, and the other players didn't dare to come up, some began to fight to the death with evenly matched opponents, and some wandered through the crowd, not confronting anyone, just picking up leaks, which one didn't work, just went up to make up for it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among these 'mortals', Rhodes is a rather inconspicuous guy, no one will come to target him, and the enemies are basically people who look at him as a fat sheep nearby.

"Bang!" Rhodes kicked a shirtless man in the ribs, and the man's sword fell to the ground with a thud before he could touch him.

"Now, are they all like this? Rhodes pouted, not interested in playing against an opponent who was not at all of his level.

But again, he doesn't want to get involved in the fight between Bartolomeo and Cavendish just yet, so he can only look at the other fighters, and maybe he can meet someone who is powerful.

"Quick, go kill that guy! If he succeeds, we'll not survive alone!" several players unexpectedly united, swept past Rhodes with their weapons, and hurried to the side.

They were so panicked that they didn't even have the heart to deal with Rhodes, apparently they had encountered someone more tricky than Bartolomeo and Cavendish .

"Looks good. As soon as the men ran past Rhodes, Rhodes turned and followed unhurriedly.

"Damn, that guy is here, we have to kill him before that!" more and more of the fighters began to converge in that direction.

"It's kind of interesting, how terrifying that person is......" Rhodes was looking forward to someone who would make everyone fearful.

The field wasn't that big, and when Rhodes had followed them for some distance, they didn't need to lead him, because he had already seen it.

The crowd was divided into three tiers, with the central one being a man wearing a crown and waving his fists as if he were warming up.

The second layer is a ring of guards who protect the men in the warm-up in the center.

On the third level, there are other players who realize the crisis and want to kill the man in the center.

"It's that person. Rhodes' brow furrowed, this man's appearance was indeed beyond his expectations.

"It's Elizabello II, the king of the Kingdom of Prodeens!" Rhodes remembered this man, but he had long forgotten his name, and at this time a player happened to help him reminisce, "That guy's King's Fist is amazingly powerful, and he once punched through the enemy's fortress! Every time he swings the King's Fist, he needs to warm up for an hour, and we must not let him finish the warm-up! Otherwise, once the King's Fist is swung, all of us will surely die!"

"The group of guards next to Elizabello II, led by the man is the military advisor da Gama! The group of players who protect Elizabello are probably hired by them for money! It's really insidious and despicable!"

"I didn't expect that. Rhodes smacked his lips, he didn't expect that there would still be so many original characters, originally they were supposed to participate in the competition for the burning fruit in 1522, but history was rewritten, Ace did not die, but the fruit of Whitebeard was found by Doflamingo, and in 1521 the competition for the Shock Fruit began.

There was a year between the two competitions, and the final prizes and the current situation were different, and there were still original characters who were supposed to participate in the competition a year later, which also made Rhodes sigh that the course of history is really not so easy to rewrite.

"Ha, don't do it!" Vasco da Gama held his twin knives and protected Elizabello along with the other players he had wooed, "As long as the king warms up, these guys won't be able to make any waves!"

"It's boring to play like this. "The long-legged player Brukili shared a lot of pressure for da Gama with his extraordinary leg skills.

"Hahahaha! Brukili, your leg skills and fighting skills are quite good! Do you want us to Prodes after the race?" Da Gama took a fancy to Brukili's strength and wanted to win him over to join them Prodes, with such a strong man, then their next war of aggression would definitely be easier.

Brukili put his hands on his waist and snorted bewitchingly: "I'm not interested." ”

Vasco da Gama seemed to hear Brukili's unkind tone, but he still smiled: "That's a good choice!"

"Bang bang bang. As he spoke, Brukili kicked three players in quick succession who wanted to besiege him.

"Brugili ......" Rhodes finally found a few opponents he liked, and he shaved to shake off the other competitors who were rushing to Brukili himself.

"Huh~" Brookely's mantra said, and his long legs swept over again.

Both the strength and speed are very good, and Rhodes noticed it before that leg was kicked to Rhodes, and he was still thinking about who had stronger legs compared to Brukili and Sanji.

"Bang. In less than a second, in an instant, Rhodes also raised his leg and blocked Brukili's foot.

Brukiley's smile was half reduced: "It was actually blocked." ”

"The speed was ok. Rhodes commented.

Brukili strained his legs, jumped to his feet, and at the same time turned around and kicked his right foot towards Rhodes.

The long-legged people have a natural advantage, the leg strength is different from ordinary people, coupled with long-term training, if it is really difficult to take this kick if you put others aside, you can't dodge, but you can't resist if you don't dodge.

It's a pity that Brookkili ran into a stubble that pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. In that case, then the conclusion just now will be overturned.

Years of fighting have made Rhodes' reaction speed very impressive even if he doesn't use the domineering reaction speed of Seeing and Hearing Color, and he didn't choose to avoid this kick, because he was 100% sure that he could catch it.

This is the confidence of the strong in their own strength.

When Brukiri's foot was about to kick Rhodes in the chest, Rhodes reached out and grabbed his ankle, which was like an iron pincer, holding Brukili in place, immobilizing him.

Grabbed with one foot, Brukili jumped up again and kicked his left leg to Rhodes' head, confident that it would knock Rhodes down and free himself.

Again, it's a pity that Rhodes is a hard stubble.

As soon as Brukielli's left leg was bent, Rhodes realized what he was going to do next, and his arm strengthened, and before Brukili's foot could come, he picked him up like a stick and threw him to the ground.

"Bang!" Brukili slammed to the ground, rolling on the ground a few times before he got back to his feet.

"Yes, but I broke out in a cold sweat, if you had taken the opportunity to attack Elizabello just now, our plan would have been in vain. Brukili thought that Rhodes, like the others, had come to interrupt Elizabello's warm-up.

"He?" Rhodes sneered, "I wish he had warmed up soon!"