Mr.1 has a twitchy face, and this is the first time that he has been looked down upon like this!

Then he sighed softly: "Let's go together." ”

The moment the words fell, the person had already rushed out, and in a flash, he had already arrived in front of Rogu, but in an instant, he passed by him and went straight to the boat behind Rogu.

"Huh?"

Luo Gu frowned, and was about to turn back, when one foot had already reached the front door.

"Don't look around!!"

The sound of Miss.'s fingers came to his ears, and the soles of his shoes suddenly burst out with extremely sharp points, and Luo Gu turned his head and grabbed the opponent's ankle with his backhand.

Miss. sneered with both fingers, and spikes suddenly appeared on her ankles, but they didn't stab Rogu, because before that he had thrown her out, and his body went straight for Mr. 1.

Mr. 1 frowned, and had to stop his original movements, and caught Miss.'s fingers as he flew over with both hands.

When he turned around, he saw that Rogu had been standing on the boat without knowing when.

The four-ton iron rod he snatched from Mr. 4's hand was tossed aside, and he held a jet-black knife in his hand!

With the hilt in hand, the edge is visible!

"Cold Moon: One Style!"

Airplanes!

There was nothing in the air, but in an instant, Mr.1's brain was buzzing, and the unparalleled danger was instantaneous!

Throwing Miss.'s fingers aside, her arms crossed in front of her, and the edges of her arms were sharp!

Shout!

Something faintly flashed through the void.

When it landed on Mr.1's body, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and his huge body was suddenly blown away by an invisible force.

Before he could hit the ground, the blood was already exploding in his chest!

With a thud, Mr.1's body fell to the ground, barely devoid of light between his eyes.

"For ...... Why? ”

He has eaten the fruit of the quick chop, he can make every part of his body turn into a blade, and he can make his body as hard as steel.

But...... Why can't you even block a knife?

Suddenly, he looked at Rogu sharply: "I never ...... None of them have been hurt by the so-called swordsman, why...... Why can't you stop your sword? ”

Luo Gu looked at the blade in his hand: "Probably...... It's a difference of magnitude. ”

Not far away, Miss., who fell to the ground, changed her face with her fingers, and suddenly shouted: "Go!! ”

Unlike Mr.4Miss.'s Merry Christmas fight, Rogu and the two of them can barely be said to have had a back and forth.

But once this man draws his sword, even Mr.1 can't stop him from stabbing him!

Such an opponent is not something that his own people can contend with.

This time, the boss's plan may not be wrong, he calculated Miss. Quan Sunday's weakness, forcing her to make the right choice, and the phone bug's surveillance also figured out the truth of all the facts.

But the only thing he didn't calculate was that this guy who came out of the East China Sea and was known as the strongest hunter in the East China Sea for twenty years had such a terrifying real strength!

The biggest miscalculation is that the boss didn't come in person!

"Where are you going?"

Rogu's voice spoke, but it was not bursting, nor hideous, with a characteristic ease and gentleness.

Miss. got up with both fingers and stepped out, she was going to run!

But at this moment, the invisible blade suddenly sliced through the ground and flashed past her ankle.

Blood splattered in an instant!

When the leg was lifted again, the foot was left on the ground forever.

"Ah!!!!!!!h

The terrible screams resounded in the sky in an instant.

"It's really energetic, full of confidence."

Rogu smiled, and finally turned his attention to Mr. 3 and Miss. Golden Week, who had already stood up.

"You ...... Want to go? ”

The two of them shook their heads together.

Luo Gu smiled: "Since you don't plan to leave, how about we take some small defensive measures?" When that's done, you're ready to set off with us. ”

"Defenses?"

Mr.3 laughed dryly, "There's no need, right?" We have surrendered. ”

"Temporary surrender does not mean turning enemies into friends."

Luo Gu put Kurumu on his shoulder and gently slapped his shoulder: "You are all Devil Fruit abilities, and now for some reason, I really can't control your actions, ordinary shackles, prisons, I always feel that you can come in if you want to come in, and you can go out if you want to, for this, I have to think of a way." ”

"What...... Way? ”

Mr.3 glanced at Miss. Golden Week, and then at Miss.'s fingers, who were wailing to herself, and smiled more and more reluctantly.

"The first way is to cut off all your hands and feet."

Rogu said: "When you only have a body, although there is no complete guarantee that you will not be able to get out, at least it will be much more difficult than before. ”

Mr.3's face turned white all of a sudden, and Miss Golden Zhou next to him lowered his head and was ready to do it.

The surrender is because of the fear of Rogu, the fear of suffering the same treatment as Miss Fingers and Mr. 1, but if after surrendering, there is still no change in the slightest, but it is more miserable, then the surrender is obviously meaningless.

Mr.3 patted Miss. Golden Week on the shoulder with one hand, telling her not to worry.

Then he asked with a flattering expression: "What about the second type?" ”

"The second is a bit more troublesome." "I need six vats, fill them with seawater, and tie you up and throw them in," Rogu said. Keeping your Devil Fruit abilities out of your way, at least while you're on the ship, you won't trouble me. ”

"This is good, this is good!"

Mr. 3 is a man who can bend and stretch, and he doesn't care at all that this is the way to deal with them, but applauds Rogu's idea: "We can choose this method. ”

"There's a problem with this method."

Rogu scratched his head: "I don't have that many barrels. ”

"I have, I have!"

Mr. 3's voice fell, and the '3' shape on his head suddenly ignited a flame, and his arms melted, and the white wax oil rolled wildly on the ground, and finally condensed into six large barrels in front of him.

Then he cut his hands back: "I'm ready." ”

"I like that you know the times so well."

Rogu glanced at the still burning flame in Mr.3's head with a smirk, and walked over to him.

One foot had just stepped over six wax buckets, and before he could hit the ground, a large amount of wax oil suddenly surged out from behind the wax buckets!

The snow-white wax oil was like a poisonous snake, heading straight for Rogu's ankle, and it froze in an instant.

"Candle Shackles!!"

Mr.3's smug voice sounded, his hands were taken out of his back, his two arms were still in a state of melting, and with a flick of his hand, wax oil swept through Rogu's hands and wrists: "Candle shackles!" ”

Luo Gu looked at his hands and feet, then looked at Mr. 3, and smiled helplessly, "It's locked." ”