338, Big Hand Funeral Director

The Great Voyage, Isle of the Dead.

Strictly speaking, the Isle of the Dead is just the name of the underworld, and on the surface it is called Tesangus Island, which is a medium-sized island that belongs to the three-way zone and is also a paradise for criminals.

Pirates, pirate hunters, and all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods can be said to be a mixed region, and it is common to kill people on the street without saying a word.

There are no rules here, it's as simple as that, everything depends on strength.

The condensation of evil, the unscrupulous means, the killing and snatching are staged every day, no one will speak fairly, and if you want to live, you must abandon the so-called conscience, otherwise there will be no bones left in the dead.

And the one who secretly rules the island is one of the underground kings, the Big-Hand Undertaker Piercro, a man who specializes in the business of the dead.

He did everything that had anything to do with the dead.

You know, there are people dying every moment in this world, and the number is not ordinarily large, and even this guy is staring at some rich businessmen for business.

You can mess with anyone on the island of the dead, but it's better not to touch the power of the big hand mortician, otherwise you won't even know how you died!

In the center of the island is a huge fortress of luxury and splendor, with all kinds of priceless things casually furnished, even the floor tiles are made of the highest crystal.

This is the territory of the Otei Funeral Director, symbolizing the dignity of the king of the underground world.

The space was torn apart, and under the guidance of the ripper, four figures stood above the fortress.

"This is Piercro's territory, I don't know if it's or not."

Covered in bandages, the Ripper's face was bloodless, and he pointed to the huge fortress below.

"Someone."

Below, the people guarding the fortress all looked up at the sky, after all, Lu Qi and the others had no intention of concealing it.

"Little ones, come out and work!"

Becky lit a cigar, the door of her stomach opened, and rows of troops fell straight from the sky and began to kill on a large scale.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The entire fortress was instantly shaken, and countless guards could be seen gathering with weapons in hand.

For a while, the bullets rained down, and in the face of the firepower of the Heavenly Army, these guards were as vulnerable as paper paste.

And the situation here also alarmed all directions, and many people were full of curiosity when they looked at the fortress where the explosions continued.

"Anyone dares to go to the fortress to cause trouble?"

"Which force is it? So bold? Don't you know that it's the territory of the big hand funeral director? ”

"There's a good show!"

There was a lot of talk in the outside world, but it did not affect the inside.

Of course, such a huge noise has already alarmed the main owner, and Lu Qi and the others are very lucky, and Piercro happens to be in the fortress today.

Piercro's face was gloomy, and he wanted to see if any thing that didn't know how to live or die dared to come to him to cause trouble, and he was impatient.

At the same time, Piecro's two generals also arrived at the fortress.

As the underground king, there must be some people under him, originally Piecro had three great generals, and the Ripper was one of them.

In addition to the Ripper, one of the other two generals is an animal-based Black Panther ability, and a reward of 520 million is offered.

The other is a swordsman with a bounty of 470 million.

In addition to the three generals, there are other arms men, and it is not difficult to see that there are replicants, machine guns, grenades and other weapons in the crowd.

Looking down, Lu Qi looked at the tall man with a scythe in his head, wearing an eye patch and lion fluff, in the form of a sunflower, and his figure suddenly disappeared into mid-air and stood on the ground.

His pupils shrank, and Piercro looked at Lu Qi with a sense of foreboding.

How could he not know this man?

Is Heaven going to strike?

"You're the Big Hands Funeral Director?"

Standing with his hands in his hands, Luci looked at Piercro expressionlessly, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"Rob Luci, the Grim Reaper!"

Piercro clenched his scythe and looked at Luki with a solemn expression, then at the three Becky who had fallen to the ground.

"Godfather Capone Becky."

To Bruno and the Ripper, Piecro did not speak, because there was no point anymore.

"Not so good, right? Who gave you the courage to provoke the kingdom of heaven? ”

Surrounded by artillery fire, Becky smoked a cigar and looked condescendingly at Pierco.

With a gloomy face, Piercro did not answer, but suddenly made a move, and with a wave of the sickle in his hand, a wind blade tore through the eardrum and rippled, radiating towards Lu Qi and the others.

At the same time, the two generals also rushed out.

Grabbing the ripper into the stomach, Becky and Bruno rush out as well.

Everything vanished, and the scythe wind blade that Piercro unleashed split in half wherever it went, with the same cutting power as a swordsman's slash, and extremely fast.

As if it hadn't moved, an arc of bright white light emerged from Lucky's feet, crashing into Piercro's attack with a roar.

Torn to slag, Luci vanished, and the next second Piecro turned and swung out with the scythe in his hand.

A big black and white hand, as unbreakable as King Kong, actually grabbed the sickle.

Piecro's face changed, and Piercro quickly reacted, and his right foot turned into a scythe wrapped in a layer of armament and tore it towards Luci's waist.

His gaze was indifferent, and Lu Qi also stretched out his feet, wrapped in boiling black and white weapons and collided with them.

A furious roar lifted the surface, and a huge cobweb-crater emerged with the two of them as the center.

Flying out of the dust, Piecro's feet turned into scythes and tore through the ground before coming to a halt.

The smoke cleared, and Lu Qi was suspended above the pit, still looking cold.

"It's worthy of a man who can fight Whitebeard."

Standing up, Piecro suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and his face was ugly.

The hands turned into scythes and flew out, and the wind blades that tore through the atmosphere were besieged like iron cages, and the entire ground was full of neat cuts.

Stepping out, the figure disappeared.

Piecro's attacks all hit the crater rocks, sending a storm into the fire.

The body tensed, and in the perception of seeing and hearing, Piercro did not even perceive the other party's life.

Listening to all directions, Pierrelo couldn't help but swallow his saliva!

"Poof..."

His face was distorted, his mouth was spitting blood, and there were slight ripples Piecro couldn't even notice it, and his whole body was hit hard and turned into a long rainbow, crashing all the way to the fortress and lying in the ruins.

Quickly got up, but the figure of the other party disappeared again, and Piercro didn't even dare to wipe the blood, just vigilant.

The wind blows, and Piecro's right hand turns into a scythe and slashes out at the right.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, the slightest spark splashed, and Lu Qi was a little surprised to reveal his true body.

"Whirlwind Slash."

His face was grim, Piercro was like a hedgehog, and his body was full of sickle blades.

For a while, a tornado was formed, full of armed colors, and the cold light was overwhelming.

Disappearing into the distance, Lu Qi looked at the clothes that were rotten into strips of cloth on his chest, and directly ripped off the chest that exposed the eight-pack abs.

On the other side, the earth kept destroying, and Piercro looked at Luci with a wary expression, and the whole earth began to assimilate with himself as the center, turning into a sickle blade.

Devil Fruit Awakening!

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