Chapter 161: Guilt! Kick oneself! Distressed!
"Jorakol Mihawk challenges you."
After Mihawk finished speaking, he put on a standard swordsman's hand, and pulled out the big black sword of the cross towards the Red Flame Sword Hero who was in the middle of the three targets.
"Presumptuous! Kill him! β
The leader's face was very gloomy as he looked at the eagle eyes in front of him, ignoring him, and ordered in a cold tone!
"Bell!"
Using the back of the big black knife to block this extremely fast and strange stab, Mihawk turned his gaze from the Red Flame Sword Hero to the front of him.
"Originally, I was going to fight the Red Flame Sword Hao first, but the Shadow Sword Hao thought that the first one could also be the same. Of course, the three of you or more together can do it. β
"Huh?" "Arrogance!" "I can't help myself!"
The three swordsmen who felt offended exploded violently!
"Glimps!"
A cold light flickered, and the shadow sword in his hand and the Western sword in his hand that had obviously been matte disappeared suddenly!
"Bell! Clang! β
As two clear clashes rang out on the right, Mihawk slashed with a backhand to the left side, which was already empty.
"Bell! Bang! β
The shadow sword hero, who was accurately slashed by the big black knife, first retreated to adjust his body affected by the impact force, and then stared at this suddenly rising guy with a solemn gaze.
"Shadows? I'm looking forward to it. β
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Mihawk's mouth, and an unpretentious slashing lightning swept in front of the Shadow Sword Hao.
"Ghostly Shadows!"
"Shadow Detective!"
Shadow Sword Hao's whole person dissipated like a black mist, and then jumped out of Mihawk's shadow, and the matte Western sword in his hand silently stabbed at the back of Hawkeye's heart!
"Bell!"
"Yin people are good, but power is not good."
Squatted down and slashed the Western sword away, and Mihawk's knife pierced the heart of the shadow sword with a single stab!
"Everywhere!"
The Shadow Sword Hero's body seemed to have lost its bones, and like a snake, it bypassed the big black knife that was aimed at the point, and instantly stuck to Mihawk's face.
"Four Phantom Owls!"
I saw that the Western sword in the shadow sword hao's hand that was about to stab Mihawk's nostrils suddenly turned into three sword tips that were like substances, enveloping his head!
"Interesting!"
Raising the big black knife in an instant, Mihawk turned his head to look at the shadow sword hero who should have fallen from the sky.
Simply stab the face directly, and the enemy can lower their heads and side their faces to dodge. And conjure up four phantoms to force the enemy to choose to crouch and dodge, but in fact, the real body stabbed a fatal blow through the Heavenly Spirit Cover from above!
"It's a pity that I wield a knife faster than you, and the knife is longer than you."
Shadow Sword Hao's face became more and more ugly when he heard this, if it weren't for the fact that his Western sword was shorter than his big black sword just now, he wouldn't have given up the attack and retreated!
"Glass Rain, Shadow Sky Kill!"
Analyzing that the guy in front of him is comprehensively suppressing himself on the basis, Shadow Jianhao understands that he has to use all his strength!
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"I, I, die...... Burst! β
Pulling out the long boat that pierced the heart of the cold owl, the cavity effect attached to the flow of the heart of the move made him spit out a large amount of blood from his mouth, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Save, save, bud, bud, m, sauce ......"
Well? What did he want to say? Save him? Carrando raised his eyebrows, wondering if this pirate captain had forgotten the cruelty of the sea and would have such a naΓ―ve idea.
"Don't run! Shall I allow you to go? β
Do men want to slip away when they die? How can it be so cheap? Carlando watched Sarah, who was in tattered clothes, jump off the hum pole and didn't hesitate to make up for the flying slash at Na Miaoman's back!
"Bang!"
Watching the black-faced man who was clearly the leader make a move to stop his flying slash, Carlando thought for a moment and gave up the chase for the time being, considering the safe's self-destruct mechanism.
"Carlando, you really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"
Michlin casually threw the corpse of the pirate who had smashed his head into the ring, and looked at Carrando who wanted to mend Sarah's knife and laughed.
"Huh! When she plundered, would she spare the child for the sake of her youth? Do you deserve to let me pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? β
Michilin's smile froze on his face, and he wanted to refute but had to admit that there was nothing wrong with Callando's words.
"These are not important, let's discuss the ownership of the rewards."
Taking the glass orbs thrown by the black-faced man, Carlando immediately took out his previous harvest and simply divided them into three waves.
"The champion reward counts as one, and the runner-up and third place reward count as the other, which do you want?"
Michilin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, Carlando actually let him choose so arrogantly?
"For the record, I'm not very interested in this title, but I would like a Devil Fruit."
Don't you mean you want another copy! Glancing at the Devil Fruit in the runner's safe not far away, Mitchlin said after a moment of silence.
"Okay, I'll take the championship reward."
"Thanks, we swapped the glass balls?"
"Okay."
After all, there are previous transactions that have laid the foundation of trust, and both parties have completed the swap without manipulating it.
"It takes luck to open a box!"
After frantically motioning for Ganga and the three brothers to pick up the safe and leave quickly, Calando greeted Michilin and followed.
"What does he mean by that?"
Carlando's words sounded easy to understand, but Mitchlin always felt that something was wrong.
"Grab your stuff and go."
Looking at the black-faced men, Michilin, who knew that this place was not suitable for a long time, decided to go back to the ship first.
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"When did you come back?"
After ordering his men to hide at the foot of the mountain, Calandor asked Lafitte, who suddenly appeared.
"When the boss and the guy were assigning the safe."
"Did you get anything?"
"Yes."
Looking at the box that Lafitte handed over, the corners of Carlando's mouth twitched. Then why did you answer that you came back a long time ago? As the boss, can your subordinates find out that they are cheated?
"Festa is really a villain, and he actually stole the contents of the champion's safe."
Naturally and smoothly taking the box, Carlando's face couldn't help but show resentment and guilt.
"I didn't expect Mitchlin to take an empty cabinet by accident, I feel so guilty! Kick oneself! Distressed! β
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The corners of Rafite's mouth twitched, and wisely said nothing.
"But it's come to this point, and I have to condemn the organizer for being angry with my friends."
After forcing the steps down for himself, Carlando turned the conversation back to business.
"What did those black-faced men do after we left?"
"Put away the blood sails very carefully."
"Bloody Sail ......"
Discovering that this group of people cared so much about the strange blood sails, many thoughts came to Carando's mind.
"Wait, let's see where they send the blood sails, and we'll go over and see."
Although I don't know much about the preciousness and usefulness of the blood sail, don't all good things need to be won by yourself?
"If only I had the opportunity to ......"
"It's nice to change the sails too."