"Why!!"

The screaming teenager picked up Shirley and began to run!

The shameless lowly camel shook off its luggage and disappeared, and the mountain-like pursuer Tutankhamun was actually only targeting the human Shirley and Yihuang, and there was no need for the stupid camel to escape.

Young Yihuang couldn't understand why that murderous guy was chasing him and Shirley! Just as he didn't understand Tutankhamun's intention to clear the field, Tutankhamun couldn't understand why he couldn't kill those two worthless imps in an instant!

Every attack from Yihuang's back was dodged by the imp in a ridiculously funny posture at the last moment.

Although sooner or later Tutankhamun, who was not worth mentioning with that little ghost's worthless strength, would die from his own attack due to physical exhaustion, Tutankhamun, who had not been able to clean them up in the first place, was already getting farther and farther away from his companions.

There was a deviation in the plan, which was unbearable for me, who was known for being serious and strict, not to mention the boy who would use domineering, and with Khufu's ability, I am afraid that he would not be able to clean it up alone.

"Arashik!"

The vacuum-splitting slash slashed at Yihuang's back again, but before he could hit Yihuang, he dodged it in a comical posture of falling!

"It's not a delusion...... This kid predicted ...... before I attacked."

Because of the-eating fall, he stopped running, and even Shirley in his arms fell to the sand in front of him with a scream.

Tutankhamun and Khufu's strategy made a serious mistake, that is, they thought that they had overestimated Rennes's strength, when in fact the two of them were not even worthy of lifting his shoes, not that they were too weak, but that the simple enemy was too strong.

So far, the enemies that Wren has encountered in the first half of this great voyage, I don't know whether they are lucky or unlucky, are all out of specification. His true strength is more than capable of running rampant in the first half of this great voyage.

encountered Mihawk who was out of the same specifications regardless of victory or defeat, met the golden thief Unan who was far more powerful than his reputation and won easily, one person in the kingdom of Rednans singled out more than a thousand pirates in the attrition war and was on the verge of death, the small garden won easily against the injured Dongli, and then won against the nameless pirate with the big back, and then the navy against in Alabastan was also a master who retired from the New World.

Fate seems to have pulled this man to the level that belongs to him, and there are many strong enemies, except for the victory and defeat with Mihawk, all other battles are his victories!

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Wren walked with the wind in the wind and sand, staggering in the direction where the two imps had fled.

The melodies run from far to near, and the melody of one voice chases the other from beginning to end, until the last bar, the last chord, merge together and never separate.

The man with the white guitar followed the melody to Wren, and although it was a very strange picture of a man playing a leisurely tune alone in front of another man, Wren was surprisingly patient to listen to him in the wind and sand.

No matter what kind of wind and sand danced, it could not blow into the bellows of the guitar in the man's hand, so naturally it would not interfere with the ethereal tone, in fact, there was no sand and dust within a radius of one meter around the man.

His playing is neither passionate nor full of explosive passion, leisurely like a nap in the afternoon, full of softness that makes people relax and tired.

When the strings stopped vibrating, the guitar made of spruce wood was carried behind him by the gray cloaked Hangerlang. He lowered the brim of his hat and said in a deep voice.

"I have ten commandments, good prey will not be slowly caught under the harassment of the outside world, if you are well rested, let's start."

This man who behaved strangely turned out to be waiting for Wren to regain his strength after fighting Khufu.

Wren nodded and shook his head, nodding to mean let's get started, shaking his head to mean that he didn't need any so-called rest time at all.

Hangerlang's subordinate, the bounty hunter named Jescha, was finally let go by Wren and returned to Hangerlang safe and sound. Whether it was out of this favor or his own precepts, Hang'er Lang didn't want to take any advantage of Wren's physical strength, let alone take advantage of the battle with Khufu.

The two didn't even make a move at the first time, and after staring at each other, they both showed a heartfelt smile.

Overmatch!

Master!

The two of them left their own afterimages in the same place at the same time, and the collision between fists and fists made a roar like Huang Zhong Dalu! With their two fists as the boundary line, they were each divided into corresponding fields, and the barren desert was actually split by this punch! The shock of excess swept in all directions!

The gray cloak and brown-red trench coat danced wildly in the impact, just like those two hearts with high fighting spirit!

"Finger gun!"

"Hmm!"

The blow released between the electric flints of the hardened fingers was blocked with a scabbard when the boy who didn't look amazing was panicked!

The young man who was hit by the huge impact and flew backwards let out a miserable scream, and in the desert full of sand and dust, the end of shouting was naturally fed a mouthful of sand.

Obviously it was his absolute superiority, but Tutankhamun's face was gloomy.

Blocked......

The tempered six forms gave him the actual title of Superman, and the attacks he made were continuously dodged and resisted by a little kid who didn't even have any hair.

"Are you domineering...... Such a young child can't let you go! ”

There is no other explanation! The domineering spirit that is more difficult to cultivate than the six styles is completely unattainable, some people can't touch the tip of the iceberg in their lifetime, and some people are born to awaken domineering!

Although that kid seems to be acting funny, there is no doubt that he has the ability to predict what he sees and hears, but it is one thing to be able to know, and it is another thing to be able to avoid it! Even if he knew where Tutankhamun's attack would come from, his strength and physical strength were already at the limit.

"Mr. Ryuzaki! Why not draw a knife! ”

A clear voice sounded after Yihuang got up from the ground, and he smiled bitterly at the girl who had broken her forehead by the fall just now.

Shirley tightened a small face, she did not run away at the first time, but stayed with this big brother who saved her life several times. I don't know if she knew that she couldn't run away or something else, she stubbornly stood on the same front with this young man and didn't take a step back.

Why not draw the knife.

Ryuzaki Kazuki seemed to have dodged a series of attacks from Tutankhamun, and even the most stupid people knew that this kid was actually not simple. It's just that no matter what desperate situation he falls into, even if he loses to Tutankhamun, this guy has no intention of drawing a knife.

Isn't that sword a decoration? Even if there is no chance of winning, it is better to draw the sword than to fall one-sidedly like now.

Tutankhamun did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, on the one hand, he was also full of confusion and wariness of this guy who used the sword as a decoration, and on the other hand, he ......

Tutankhamun, who took off his sunglasses and put them in his suit pocket, took out a wanted notice from his arms, which showed a little girl, about the same age as Shirley, with short black straight hair, wearing a black dress, and a soaring flame behind her back.

Tutankhamun and Khufu didn't just come to Wren for trouble, they got information that there was a little girl similar to the target in Wren's side. With the attitude of preferring to kill mistakes rather than let go, they took on this task, which is why Khufu, such a lazy guy, did not refuse.

Nicole Robin.

O'Hara survivors who were only 8 years old and were offered a reward of 10 million!

It is also the main goal of their CP9!

Tutankhamun, who was frowning, looked at Shirley, who was not similar to the wanted list, and sighed silently in his heart, it seemed that he had run away in vain.

"Arashiko."

Running for nothing is running for nothing, but you can't let go of the one who should be killed! I have to get rid of these two uneasy factors as soon as possible and go back to support Khufu! The pale-faced Shirley couldn't even escape in the face of the rushing slash, and perhaps the only thing she could do was to put away the meaningless screams, at least not to show the ugly state of screaming incessantly before she died.

"You guy!"

Howling in anger, Yihuang rolled and crawled towards the slash that attacked Shirley! That's just a child, a little girl without any fighting power! Is it necessary not to let go of both children?!

"Shave!"

Deliberately creating the current situation, taking advantage of the moment when Yihuang panicked, Tutankhamun instantly came behind him and aimed at the position of his spine and hit it!

"Finger gun!"

"Wow!"

Yihuang screamed and fell to the sand, and a bloody hole was pierced in his back at the speed of lightning! Tutankhamun is a professional killer, so naturally he will not stalemate with the two imps, and solve this side as quickly as possible, his heart is full of uneasiness. Even the little imps under him have the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing, and the guy who is the captain of the ship is afraid that it will be more terrifying than he and Khufu expected.

This little imp may have some ability, but this is the end of it, he has already given him a fatal wound, and he will not survive with such an injury in this desert. As for that little girl, she was just an ordinary person who was purely powerless.

Retracting his blood-stained fingers, Tutankhamon walked in the direction of the sea without looking back.

"You're going to catch up...... Khufu ......"

Ryuzaki Yihuang was unwilling to see that the little girl was about to die, he was not familiar with this little girl, but the degree of exchanging names.

But!

As long as you're still a man! As long as there is a trace of blood! Can you tolerate a child who should have an infinite future to die in front of you?! It's not about profit or glory, it's just something you should do as a human being!

Just pull out this sword! Just pull out this sword!

The trembling arm still clung to the decorative sword, but the young man never pulled it out...... There was a great deal of pain in his black eyes, why did he suffer so much about this sword, the sword he had ever dreamed of, after he truly became its master......

A terrifying amount of blood flowed from the bloody hole pierced through his back, and he coughed up blood in pain, and the blood-colored picture kept reappearing in front of his eyes, this ominous sword......

It took less than two or three seconds from Tutankhamun's kick to the moment he inflicted a heavy blow, which perfectly demonstrated the ability and efficiency of a professional killer. And in the midst of the pain, she hesitated, and in the end, she could only watch as the slash towards Shirley engulfed her!

"Damn!"

"Woooo

The boy's unwilling screams and strange screams were mixed together, causing Tutankhamun, who had already turned away, to turn around suddenly.

The purpose is that the wind rushed into the range of the slashing camel, blocking the fatal blow for the stunned little girl Shirley!

"You!"

The camel that fell to the ground quickly wet the sand beneath him with his own blood, and his abdomen had been cut open by the slash, and his internal organs were mixed with blood flowing out. Ryuzaki Kazuaki's eyes widened as he looked at the bastard camel who had lost his skills.

Didn't you run away?

Why come back!

"Mr. Camel!"

When the shock dissipated, the little girl Shirley panicked and picked up its head and hugged it in her arms.

"Blood...... I can't stop bleeding...... How, what should I do......"

In order to survive in this cruel and troubled world, the little girl has long made up her mind to abandon her weakness and not cry no matter what she encounters. But after all, she was only a kind child, and she did not have the courage to kill the seriously injured and dying captain, nor did she have enough awareness of the life that was about to die.

"Uh......h Uh-huh......"

The camel, who didn't even have a name, grinned in a very human way, as if to tell the little human girl who was crying for herself that she didn't care. It twitched its body that was gradually losing its senses, and its long neck shook hard to break free from Shirley's embrace!

"No! Mr. Camel! You can't stand up! ”

Despite Shirley's dissuasion, the camel staggered to its feet from the blood-soaked sand, and as it moved, the slashed abdomen began to flow blood more and more rapidly!

The cheap camel that was so timid that he ran away at the slightest hint of the wind, the stupid camel who had the courage to provoke even Wren for food and was quickly cleaned up, that Mr. Camel gasped and stood up in an embarrassed posture!

"You ......"

Ryuzaki Kazuaki, who was just as embarrassed as it was, fell to the sand and watched it walk towards him.

It glared at Tutankhamun with that angry expression, but immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood, and Mr. Camel, who had exhausted the last of his strength, raised his head high!

"Quack!!!"

The hind legs, which could not support its body, slipped, and it fell down so weakly that it could no longer stand up. It fell headlong in front of Yihuang, and with that blurred vision, it saw this bastard boy, and used the last glance of its life to see its friends.

Yes...... If you can...... I'd love to walk with you a little longer...... I'm sorry...... Can't let you ride it once......

With a human grin, it closed its eyes silently, tears flowing from the corners of its closed eyes, quickly evaporated by the arid and hot desert.

"Tsk...... Hell brute, waste my time! ”

Beneath Tutankhamun's gloomy expression was an uncontrollable rage, his companion might have been in danger, and he was wasting time here with two imps and a brute!

Tutankhamun, who no longer wasted time, disappeared from Shirley's sight with a "shaving", and was about to quickly take the little girl's life!

Bang!

In an instant, the pitch-black scabbard struck Tutankhamun, who was moving at high speed, causing him to roll backwards in an embarrassed manner.

Tutankhamun, who had not been actually harmed, became more and more annoyed, looking at the young man who forced himself to stand up, he could no longer suppress his killing intent! Obstruct your mission again and again, first the brute, and then you imp who is about to die?!

"Wouldn't it be good to lie there and wait for death, what's the use of you standing up now!"

The roaring Tutankhamun's eyes were red like a mad buffalo, and his uneasiness had become more and more intense, I was afraid that Khufu's side was already in danger, and he could not waste any more time!

Ryuzaki Kazuaki, barely standing up, hung his head, and the mere fact that he stood up surprised Tutankhamun. I obviously broke his spine...... Did you avoid it?! With his back to him, did he narrowly avoid the attack that hit the spine?

"Don't ...... Force me to draw my sword. ”

The voice of no emotion sounded in Tutankhamun's ears, neither murderous intent, nor anger, nothing.

"Joke!!"

The technique of pumping power into the muscles to strengthen it is a technique called [Iron Block], but if you use this technique, you lose control of the strengthened part of your body, and the nerves cannot be transmitted to the area where it is strengthened. Tutankhamun took a compromise that could only be done with his physical strength......

Tutankhamun no longer had any thoughts of contempt, and was ready to rush to the aid immediately after killing the two imps with all his might. The muscles in his body began to swell, tearing through his shoes and the tailor-made suit, revealing a huge body like a demon!

Tightly strengthening muscles to obtain unimaginable explosive power, attack power, and defense power is also Tutankhamun's strongest means!

Tutankhamun's speed as he forced Ryuzaki reduced significantly, which was the only weakness of this skill, but the defense second only to the iron block made up for it!

He watched as the ridiculous imp finally drew the sword, shining in the sunlight, and the sword was as fragile and ridiculous as a twig in front of Tutankhamun, the size of a giant!

Tutankhamun's fierce punch fell, and the blade of Ryuzaki Kazuaki shining in the sun also met it!

"Just like that, smash the sword and the people together!"

There was not a single sound in the clash between the iron fist and the sword, and the twig-like sword-cutting cheese was like a ridiculous sword, and there was no force at all, but with the force with which Tutankhamun himself fell, he sliced through the skin, cut through the muscles, cut through the meridians, and cut through the bones of the hand.

With a light turn, he cut off the huge palm, Tutankhamun didn't even feel the pain, and before he could even spurt blood from the wound on the broken palm, the long sword that fell from the sky split him in two from beginning to end.

A blood-red line bloomed from the center of Tutanka's brow, down the bridge of his nose, to his lips, throat, and chest......

"It's ...... What a sword ......"

Clearly have your own consciousness and say what you want to say clearly. Legend has it that a person who is killed in an instant by a master will not even notice that he has been injured because the speed of the sword is too fast and the blade is too sharp, and that person will hum a minor tune and walk seven steps in a row before realizing that he has been cut and die.

No one answered his question, and Tutankhamun used his remaining arm to touch Ryuzaki before he died, but the knife flashed, and the arm fell calmly on the sand.

When blood spurted out of his body like a torrential rain, Ryuzaki Kazuaki, who was standing in front of him, did not dodge and let it fall on him.

He stood between Tutankhamun, who was split in two, and raised the blade in his hand slightly, the blade that easily split humanity in two, and not a single drop of blood remained.

Ryuzaki Kazuki raised the blade in his hand and aimed it at the scorching sun above the sky, and the little girl behind him, Shirley, saw it.

There was only a faint outline, and the blade was extremely transparent.

One of the twelve workers of the supreme big fast knife, Mutsu guards the meteor.