339, bombardment
Looking at the sickles all over the ground, Lu Qi's eyes changed slightly.
It is true that he can't become one of the bigwigs in the underworld without any ability, but Lu Qi didn't expect that the other party would be a Devil Fruit Awakener.
Superman Scythe Fruit.
That's right, the Otee Funeral Master is a scythe man who has eaten the fruit of the sickle, and can highly compress the air to form a wind blade-like attack, and has super cutting power.
The most important thing is that the big hand mortician has awakened.
The entire land was filled with cold light, forcing Luki to levitate in midair.
"Scythe, Storm Blade."
The Big Hand Funeral Master took the lead in attacking, and the entire ground shook, and countless crescent-shaped wind blades tore through the eardrums and roared.
The figure entered another dimension, and Lu Qi looked at the big-handed undertaker from afar, and the latter immediately became vigilant when he saw that his attack had failed.
"Damn, what kind of ability the other party is, I can't even find out what I see and hear."
Tense, Piercro gritted his teeth, and four scythes were erected around his body, the blades of which were in unison.
"Bang..."
The terrifying force of the impact was heard, the blade snapped, and Luci appeared to Piercro's left, spun around and kicked out his left foot.
Heavy as Tarzan, Piercro held the scythe in both hands, covered in armament, and his eyes collided with anger.
A huge wind pressure was generated between the two of them, and the ground continued to collapse.
As soon as his mind moved, the cold light flickered on the ground around him, and the sharp scythe strangled Lu Qi at the same time.
"Die!"
With a hideous face, Piercro has the chance to win.
"Whew. Whew..."
Suddenly, a hot mist began to appear on Luki's body, and the explosive power of life return gushed out.
Increasing his strength, the scythe in Piercro's hand shattered layer by layer and flew straight out.
At the same time, several scythes fell on Luqi, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Blood spilled from his mouth, and Piecro stood up and wiped it off, turning his hands into scythes and firing two scythe blades into the thick smoke.
Sweeping by, the center was empty, and Lu Qi's figure was long gone.
As soon as his back was cold, Piercro didn't even think about it, so several scythes rose up behind his back to protect it, and at the same time, a terrifying force erupted directly.
"Six-style Upanishads, Six Kings Spear."
"Click.. Click.. Boom..."
Shattered, the scythe behind Piecro could be seen collapsing, turning into countless fragments and flying out, and then his whole body leaned forward with a twisted face, and the blood in his mouth turned into a cannonball and flew out.
"Whoosh.. Whoosh..."
Immediately after, a kilometer-long black and white lan's foot swayed out of the ground.
All the buildings collapsed, and a mountain not far away broke directly, and the flying stones killed me like meteors.
"Ahem. . . Ahem..."
In the rubble, Piercro's face was covered in blood, and his entire body was covered with scars like a mirror, but he recovered in the blink of an eye.
Because he is a scythe man, his own defense is extremely terrifying.
It's not that Piecro is too weak, it's that Lucky's strength is too strong, and if someone else else might not even be able to break Piecro's defenses.
Surrounded by hot mist, Lu Qi's body swelled in a circle, looking extremely burly.
"Wind Blade Flurry."
With a hideous face, Piercro felt very aggrieved, because this was his weakest battle so far, the opponent's ability was too weird, and looking at this kind of physical skills was also incomparable to him.
The endless scythe wind blade formed two storms and strangled Luqi out, shattering everything around him and turning into slag.
The breath vanished again, and Luci appeared in front of Piercro through the storm, his right index finger piercing out in black and white.
"Finger Spear, Yellow Lotus."
"Ding. Poof..."
The blood exploded, and even though Piercro had the characteristics of a scythe and the color of his armament, he was still injured.
"Damn."
Opening his mouth to spurt blood, Piercro countered and slashed at Luci with his right hand.
"Folding doors."
With a grim face, Luci grabbed Piecro's right hand with Fluorescent wrapped in his right hand.
As soon as the two sides touched, under Piercro's incredulous gaze, his right hand folded into several layers like strips of cloth, completely out of control.
Before Piercro could react, he suddenly bent over his body and formed a shock wave behind him, and his whole face twisted together and flew out bleeding.
Retracting his knees, Luki walked close to the ground and blinked.
"The Biggest Wheel: Six Kings Gun."
The vast power was like the sky falling, and the earth in a radius of 100,000 meters was shaken, and then cracks appeared and turned into sinkholes.
The bottom crust was pryed, forming hills, and riots were not hesitated.
His eyes protruded from his sockets, and Piecro's chest collapsed completely, and his face was covered in blood.
Standing in front of Pierquero, who was deep in the ground, Luci reached out and grabbed his head and lifted it up.
"I thought that the so-called underground king should be strong, but now it seems that I overestimated it."
Lucky was disappointed.
Unable to say a word, Piercro convulsed and vomited blood from his mouth, and could even see some internal organs.
"I don't know who gave you the courage to dare to provoke the kingdom of heaven!"
Throwing it on the ground, Lu Qi shook off the blood on his hand and looked into the distance.
At the same time, a blood-stained figure smashed not far away, and I saw Becky wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth in some embarrassment and slowly fall from the air.
"So fast?"
Becky thought she was the first to end the fight, but now it seems that she is still behind Lucky.
It didn't take long for Bruno to tackle his opponent as well.
As for the Ripper, Becky had already been released, but when he saw Piecro on the ground, he couldn't help but swallow.
"Blue... Blue..."
Smoking a cigar, Becky pulled out the phone bug and answered it in a few moments.
"It's settled, but some support is needed."
On the other end of the phone, a cold female voice came, "Take out the mirror, and you stay there to solve all the disobedient people, and as for the business of the big hand funeral director, take over as much as possible." ”
"Good!"
Hanging up the phone bug, Becky took out a large mirror ten meters high and five meters wide from his stomach, and beckoned a few of his subordinates to place it on the ground.
Then, under the frightened gaze of the ripper, one by one, the armored army with spears in hand and long knives at their waists walked out neatly.
The whole earth is shaking, and there are 10,000 to say the least, and just looking at it makes people's scalps tingle.
The most important thing is that these are too similar to the replicants circulating on the black market, and at first glance they are more advanced goods.
"Now I need to take control of the entire Isle of the Dead and take over the business of the Big Hands Funeral Directors, can you do that?"
Turning around, Becky patted the stiff ripper.
"Yes, but I can only take over three floors of the business of a big hand funeral director."
The ripper swallowed.
"Three layers are enough, let's control the Isle of the Dead first!"
Becky spat out a puff of smoke, and after thinking about it, he didn't care too much, business was such a thing as a follow-up Kali puja anyway, he just had to rule the armed forces.
"In the future, you will be my spokesperson, do a good job, and if you don't do well, you will die!"
Grinning, showing those big white teeth, Becky smiled.
Creepy, the ripper looked at Piercro, who was gradually choking, and nodded quickly.
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On the first of next month, it will be restored to the bottom two watches, and the farmer has been discharged from the hospital! Thank you for your concern!
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