"What!"

The black tiger exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stopped, and the hundred and dozens of underworld troops behind him also stopped with him, looking at the corpse of the little wolf hanging on the ground thorn in front of him incredulously.

Why is there a thorn growing on the ground at the good end?! Black Tiger and the others were shocked and puzzled, feeling like they had seen a ghost.

Orbiya on the second floor couldn't help but exclaim, losing his temper.

"He did it." The dragon in front of the desk said lightly, although he didn't pay attention to the outside, he could guess it by listening.

He had a life-and-death fight with Zhuo Wu, and he had a deep understanding of his skills, but whenever Zhuo Wu made a move, he would immediately become the focus of the audience, and all the people watching the battle would be subverted by him.

"He's a Rock Fruit Ability?" Looking at the ground thorn that pierced the little wolf, Orbia suddenly seemed to think of something and asked.

The dragon shook his head: "He is not a capable person, but he is better than a capable person." ”

"How?" Orbiya didn't understand.

"Look at it, even I'm confused about him."

……

The moment he saw the thorns, Dutt knew that it was Zhuo Wu who made a move, and a bench did not hesitate to smash the little wolf, and when he looked back, he saw an ordinary-looking young man walking out of the hotel, his shirt was pure white and flawless, and the corners of his clothes turned slightly in the wind.

"Duter, your heart is in turmoil." Zhuo Wu opened his mouth and said, the transformation technique changed his appearance, but it did not change his voice.

Don't look at Zhuo Wu has been hiding in the guest room to heal, while healing, he released a domineering spirit, any wind and grass on the street can not hide from his ears and eyes, if the navy or Hawkeye chases, he can be the first to take precautions, but he didn't expect the navy and Hawkeye to come, but it is the biggest gangster force that provokes Hill Island.

Zhuo Wu's sight and hearing were domineering and sensed the extremely wild desire to kill in Dutt's heart, so he said that his heart was disturbed.

"Ask Lord Zhuowu to avenge me!" Dutt threw away the bench in his hand, turned his head and bowed down to Zhuo Wu, crying with snot and tears all over his face.

Why is he more than distracted? When he saw his former enemy, he was immediately carried away by anger, picked up a tattered bench and rushed forward to die. It is conceivable that without Zhuo Wu's help, Dutt's head would have been cut off by the wolf at this moment.

"Are they your enemies? How do you want to get revenge? Zhuo Wu thoughtfully stared at the black tiger and the others in front of him and asked.

"I want to kill them with my own hands! But...... But I can't! Dutt punched the ground, hating his weakness deeply.

Zhuo Wu is as powerful as a god in Dute's eyes, if Zhuo Wu makes a move, he can naturally easily slaughter the Tuwa chicken dog in front of him, but this is Dut's own blood revenge, if he can't get this revenge himself, he will not be willing even if he dies.

"Okay." Zhuo Wu nodded, "Let you kill the people who bullied you with your own hands, this is exactly what I promised you." ”

Hearing this, Dutt raised his head, unbelievable, Lord Zhuo Wu can really let me kill them with my own hands? How can I do it?

He looked up only to see Zhuo Wu forming a mystical seal, and then an indifferent voice came into his ears.

"The Art of Heart Turning!"

The moment the spell seal was formed, it seemed that something shot into his body, Dutt's pupils suddenly widened, his heart beat wildly, and the next second-

"What a weak body."

Dutt heard "himself", and then "he" got up from the ground and touched several places on his body, as if to test the strength of his body's muscles.

"It's too weak, with such a body, it's the limit for eight Dunjia to open two doors."

Damn it! Dutt heard his own voice again, and it was a very strange feeling, obviously the consciousness was still there, but the body was not controlled, as if it was being manipulated...... Manipulated? Could it be......

Dutt had a guess, thinking that Lord Zhuowu was really omnipotent, and immediately admired him incomparably!

……

"Black Tiger, why are you standing stupidly, that guy is in front, why don't you hurry up and call someone to go up and smash his bones!" After recovering from the wolf's tragic death, Fredovi immediately urged the black tiger.

"Wait, something seems wrong." The black tiger was shocked, at this moment his heart had been shaken, to be able to mix in the position of the gang boss, his eyesight was extraordinary, and he had an inexplicable fear of the sudden appearance of the thorn that pierced the little wolf, and he even had a very scary idea.

Could it be that the other party is a Devil Fruit ability?

"Wait, wait! I've been waiting for you for two days, Black Tiger, I warn you not to take me seriously, I'm the next generation of the Frye family! Frydovi said angrily, very dissatisfied with the black tiger.

This threat had quite a big effect, the future successor of the Frye family, that is, the future owner of the Black Tiger.

The black tiger didn't care about anything at this time, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Brothers, rush!" ”

Hundreds of underworld men with machetes and guns in their hands, roared and roared in unison, rushing towards Dute, the momentum was terrifying!

"Eight doors Dunjia, open the door, open it."

Dutt, who was controlled by Zhuo Wu, ignored the terrifying scene in front of him, and muttered to himself, the skin on his body quickly turned red, and the white mist evaporated.

"It's still too weak." Zhuo Wu frowned and shook his head, "Opening the door with Dutt's body is not as strong as my original strength...... Close, open again! ”

"That's pretty much the same power." Zhuo Wu tentatively clenched his fists, and the eight doors of Dunjia opened two doors in a row, and he was finally satisfied with this power.

Dutt's body is really weak, opening the two doors is already the limit, Zhuo Wu can feel the blood in his body surging flowing, the bones are roaring, the meridians are trembling, and they will break at any time, Zhuo Wu has to carefully control the casting of power, otherwise Dutt's body will be ruined by him.

The shouting of killing was close in front of him, Zhuo Wu's eyes looked indifferent, his body shook, and suddenly flashed in front of a big man holding a machete, and before he could react, he threw a punch.

"Bang!"

The man's body was directly blasted by this punch, and the wet blood splashed Zhuo Wu's whole body - to be precise, it splashed Dutt's body, because Zhuo Wu used the heart turning technique to control Dutt's body, and it was Dutt who really felt the physical touch, and Dutt's consciousness was very clear now.

And from Dutt's point of view, he saw with his own eyes that "himself" punched a former enemy and spilled hot blood on his face, and Dutt's mood was excited to the extreme!

It's this feeling, this feeling of killing with your own hands! Dutt wanted to look up to the sky and yell to vent his emotions at the moment, but his body was no longer under his control.

From Dutt's point of view, after he blasted the man with his fist, he snatched the machete from his hand, flashed in front of the other person, and beheaded him with a single sword, and the blood pillar rose into the sky, seven or eight meters high!