To the south of Cherry Blossom City, in the midst of ruins, Luki stood on a wooden plank and looked coldly at Bacchus Chot, who was wearing a clown-type hat and a drunken face with a big sausage nose below.

At this time, Bacchus clenched the large wine jug in his hand, his originally drunk face was already sober, he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Lu Qi on the ruins with some fear.

"It's worthy of death, and I was injured by accident."

Taking a sip of the spirits, the smell of wine, Bacchus tossed the flask aside.

"Cask Bacchus Chot."

The figure disappeared, and the next second Luqi appeared in front of Bacchus, causing the latter's pupils to shrink.

"Don't talk nonsense, since you can't leave, let's have a good fight, I haven't fought for a long time since I entered the city."

Inconsistent with appearance, Bacchus is very free and easy, and in the perception of seeing and hearing, this place has been completely surrounded, and it is impossible for him to leave, even if he defeats the man in front of him.

Without speaking, Luki just looked at Bacchus coldly.

"Whoosh"

Disappearing, an explosion formed where Bacchus was standing, and the figure appeared in front of Lu Qi like a streamer, tearing his eardrum with a punch and facing Lu Qi's forehead with air pressure.

With an expressionless face, Lu Qi tilted his head slightly, and as his hair floated, buildings behind him exploded, running through a chaotic ravine.

His face was flushed with drunkenness, and Bacchus was covered in a hot mist, and when he saw that Lu Qi easily dodged his punch, he immediately turned into an elbow and pressed Lu Qi on the neck.

"Huh."

Vanishing, as the ground collapsed, Bacchus turned to look at the unscathed Lucci, his body tensing up.

"Life returned?"

Feeling the aura on Bacchus's body, Lu Qi's brows furrowed, because the aura exuded by this guy was too similar to life return, but it was different when you felt it carefully.

"Life returned? Do you think the same as those guys in the Navy? ”

Turning around, Bacchus faced Lucky, a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

Turning his head, Lucci looked at the flask that Bacchus had just discarded.

"Compress blood with muscle? It's very similar. ”

Lu Qi knows that the powerhouses in this world have their own skills, and in terms of physical skills, some speed skills are not necessarily shaving, after all, shaving is just a name for a move, not the only one.

The wind blows, and Bacchus appears in front of Lucie quickly, his rough and powerful right foot wrapped in armed color, and his eardrum is bursting.

The black and white armament circulated, and Luki's right arm stopped in front of his face, because the huge force of Bacchus' kick caused his right hand to hit his face, causing the originally calm face to distort for a while, and finally shoot out with that force.

With his feet sunk deep into the ground, Luqi kept moving sideways, and his upper body bent to the left.

He underestimated the strength of the other party.

Constantly trembling, Lu Qi's eyes froze, and a whip leg swept out from the back of his upper body, and a huge explosion occurred in the rear, turning houses into flat ground.

With his hands on the ground, Lu Qi kicked Bacchus in the chin like a cannon.

In an instant, Bacchus disappeared in place and appeared on the right side of Luqi, his knee wrapped around the thick armament and delivered a one-hit kill.

Turning into an afterimage, Bacchus's heart jumped, and he disappeared in place without thinking about it, and in the next moment, two finger holes appeared in a boulder, deep into the ground.

Pointing at the gun, Luci looked up and turned into an afterimage.

Flashing in the sky, Bacchus stepped on it, but it was still the remnant of Lucky.

The ground cracked, and the cracks of spiders spread, and a storm swayed; At this moment, the dust was torn, and Bacchus's hair exploded, and as the clown hat split in half, the area behind him was directly cut off, smooth and neat.

"Boom.."

The two fists collided, and a huge storm was created from the two of them, and the ground was exploited with dirt and sand and gravel, like bullets whistling and smashing all around.

Rising into the air, the atmospheric ripples visible to the naked eye continued to spread, and the surrounding air waves surrounded the two of them.

The index finger was black and white, and with a muffled sound, two blood holes appeared in Bacchus's chest, and at the same time, the person turned into a long rainbow and smashed to the ground.

A ravine spread into the ruins, sand flying, and Bacchus pushed through the ruins and stood up, looking at the blood hole in his chest that was trickling blood, and his face turned slightly pale.

At this moment, Lu Qi's body is also diffused with a hot mist, and he has obviously entered the return of life.

"You've used the Six Styles to such an extent."

Looking up, Bacchus looked at Lucky, who was standing out of thin air, and took a deep breath.

"You're not bad either."

With his eyes lowered, Lu Qi's face seemed to be paralyzed, and he could no longer see any other expression except indifference.

Soaring into the sky, Bacchus took the lead.

The sensation was silent, and the whole sky began to spread the feeling of fist-to-flesh collision, perhaps enjoying this kind of pure body fighting, Lu Qi did not use his ability.

Around, some of the blockaded heavens felt the power of the collision, and they were all full of respect.

It is always known that the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals of the Heavenly Kingdom are all replicants, but in addition to the Heavenly Soldiers, the more advanced Heavenly Generals are a little complicated.

Because some Celestial Generals are a combination of replicants and artificial Devil Fruits, or combat uniforms and artificial Devil Fruits are combined into one, which means that not all of them are lifeless replicants, but some are emotional and rational.

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"Where to go."

In the southeast of the cherry blossom city, in the streets and alleys, a white horse galloping like a dog with its tongue out, and a sick man was thrown into the dust.

Jumping behind him, the owl and Gabra chased after him.

"What kind of horse is this? I ran so fast. ”

His face turned red, and Gabra turned into a dire wolf, his limbs and claws sharpened, leaving scratches on the stone slabs of the street, and his speed could be said to be as fierce as a storm, but even then he couldn't catch up with the horse in front of him, and the horse was still hunched with a man.

"Ahem. . . Ahem.. It's up to you to get out of here. ”

Terminally ill, as if he could die at any time, as the ship doctor of the Blackbeard Pirates, Poison Q was lying on the white horse and coughing.

And Zhuang Zhuang is the white horse that Gabra can't catch up with all the beasts.

"Hiss"

Spit out his big red tongue, Zhuang Zhuang hissed, and suddenly the wind under his feet shuttled through the complicated streets, trying to shake off Gabra.

"Ten thousand pounds of pressure."

At this moment, there was a roar in the sky, and Poison Q raised his head to look at the owl that fell like a mountain, and his pale face changed instantly.

"Be careful."

The sick atmosphere can't breathe, Poison Q reminded.

"Hiss."

The human showed a panicked look, the big red tongue swallowed into his mouth, and Zhuang Zhuang threw out a string of snot, and suddenly sparks and lightning all the way, and the speed suddenly increased again.

"Boom"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the surrounding crust was lifted like an earthquake, and in an instant the sand and rocks flew away, and in a bottomless pit, the owl spat out the dirt in his mouth and climbed up.

Rushing by, a sharp tooth and big mouth holding the owl's clothes in his mouth, and at once he threw it on his back.

Riding on Gabra, the owl looked at the poisonous Q who only had the horse's ass left, and cursed.

"What's the situation with this horse, when you look sick, you can't even keep up with the moon when you run."

"Nonsense, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, I've run a few streets."

Sticking out his tongue, Gabra's wolf face was full of ferocity.

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