Chapter Eighty-Four: A Strange Request

"I picked it up with my ability, why should I put it down."

As soon as he said this, the audience was suddenly silent.

Everyone looked at Rhodes with incredulous eyes.

This young man came out of that pimple and dared to face Tyrone, who represented the Don Quixote family?

Even Soros is a little blind.

In comparison, even if Rhodes hit the Sea Kings with a sword that shocked him very much, and at the same time the mysterious background made him want to hug his thighs a little, but Don Quixote, or the Seven Martial Seas Doflamingo, is a real super boss.

In the field of pirates, the Don Quixote family is the second pirate force after the Four Emperors Pirates, and even because of the special identity of its leader Doflamingo, he can be mixed up in the world government, and his influence has spread all over the world, especially in a chaotic place like Chambord.

Even passers-by, such a special creature, were frightened and did not dare to get involved in this incident, which can be seen from this.

Tyrone raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

The matter of Gates is just a robbery, for them, it can be called a very ordinary operation, and the pirate robbery is justified.

But Rod's words are a real slap in the face.

And not only in the face of Tyrone, but also in the face of the Don Quixote family!

"Os, Odin, you two go up together and take down this imp who doesn't know the height of the sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, two men jumped out behind him, both rugged and strong men in animal skins.

One of them was holding a broadsword and the other was a giant sword, and they were obviously good at strength.

"It's just such a little ghost, Lao Tzu can solve it alone, boss, why did you ask the two of us to come out together?" One complained.

"He has committed a taboo, and whoever catches him first will be rewarded." Tyrone said lightly.

The two looked at each other, then looked at Rod with ill will, and said with a strange smile:

"What a handsome little white face, much stronger than those goods at home, our brothers can enjoy ...... this time"

But he wasn't done yet.

Just listen to the sound of "whoop".

A flash of lightning flashed in front of his eyes, brilliant and fleeting, and many people even thought it was an illusion and were confused.

But when they saw Os, the two of them were shocked.

A blood mark on the neck spread rapidly, and a trace of blood shot out.

The two of them looked frightened, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold their necks.

However, as soon as the hand moved, the head had already fallen from the body.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

There was silence.

Everyone looked at the white-clothed young man who stood with a sword in his hand, as if he hadn't moved at all, and saw him say with a little joy:

"It's a big fast knife, it's fast enough, it's sharp enough."

He held the sword in his hand, horizontally in front of him, and carefully examined every detail, not even the slightest trace of it.

The more he looked, the more pleasantly surprised he became.

Lan Che seems to be born with the power of thunder, and in terms of the transmission of the power of thunder, it is obviously much stronger than the previous excellent long sword.

The sword was so fast just now, of course, because of his strength, but it also had the bonus of this sword.

He flicked his fingers, and a crisp sword groan suddenly came from the azure blue sword body that emitted a faint fluorescence, which made people feel happy.

He was in a happy mood, and the people opposite Tyrone and the others had a numb scalp and a chill down his spine.

Especially Tyrone.

The two had barely taken two steps before they died suddenly.

After the two heads hit the ground, the immortal just aimed at him, and the boss with two pairs of eyes stared, as if he was silently complaining about something, which simply made Tyrone's soul tremble.

He swallowed his saliva fiercely, and was about to subconsciously take out the tiger skin of Don Quixote to deter Rod, but suddenly found that Lot didn't seem to pay attention to him, so he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and hurriedly stopped his mouth.

He has a lot of experience, and this territory is Don Quixote's field, and what happened here at this time is probably known to the cadres a long time ago.

When the army arrives, Rhodes' arrogant imp is not allowed to be ravaged, and he must be allowed to taste the taste of a big baby when the time comes!

Tyrone came back to his senses from his fright, and thought to himself.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Rhodes was familiar with Lanche to himself, and he was relaxed and leisurely.

Tyrone lowered his eyelids, hiding the resentment in his eyes well, and waited for reinforcements to arrive.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The script didn't go as Tyrone thought, and before Diamanti arrived, Rhodes slammed his sword into the sheath, shouted at Soros, and then seemed to be about to walk out of the crowd.

Tyrone frowned, he estimated the time, and felt that Master Diamanti should be there soon, and suddenly his confidence rose, and he flashed to a place dozens of meters in front of Rod, and said from afar:

"Provoked our Don Quixote family, and you want to leave so easily?!"

His demeanor was arrogant and his tone was arrogant, but when he said this from such a distance, the persuasion was really not high, and even the passers-by couldn't stand it and secretly laughed.

"You say...... What the? ”

Halfway through this sentence, Tyrone suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and then he saw the figure in the distance gradually dissipate, and then, on his neck, there was a blue blade.

The piercing edge, even if he didn't really touch it, made Tyrone feel creepy, as if he was about to step in the footsteps of the two of them in the next moment.

“……”

Tyrone squirmed his throat twice and opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Rod's smiling gaze, he said anything.

Because he felt that the young man in front of him was really a madman who was not afraid of heaven and earth, as long as he dared to say something wrong, I was afraid that he would die in the next moment.

Almost just as a cold sweat broke out in his heart and he felt like a year, a cold voice suddenly came from a distance, with a commanding tone.

"Little ghost, if you have a kind, cut down that knife, let me see your strength."

When Tyrone heard this familiar voice, his expression was immediately shocked, and he raised his toes:

"That's right, I'll just stand here and still ...... you cut it."

Burst!

A human head flies.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

Rod took a step back slightly, avoiding the splash of blood, only to see him shake his head lightly and say:

"I've never seen such a strange request."

"Are you right? Diamanti. ”

With that, he looked at the sword-wielding man in a red cloak who had just arrived.

This person is the highest cadre of the Don Quixote family, Diamanti, a superhuman person with the ability to flutter fruits!

He can transform anything he touches, from stone to steel, to his own body, into a soft cloth form.

The clothes on this person's body are all made of extremely strong special steel, although the form is cloth, but it is extremely tough in nature and extremely strong in defense.