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377 The Corpse Is Talking

[Chapter Heading Serial·Stop the Acacia Serial Series 8·"Junmei's Missing Person"]

[The passers-by and the audience dispersed. George was counting the rewards in his hat. Tilda's scream suddenly sounded next to him. George was so frightened that his hands shook. The bills in his hat were flying down. He turned around and saw Tilda looking at the newspaper in her hand.

With tears streaming down my face...]

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"Either you can withstand the impact of Overlord Color, or you can't. Those who can't bear it will faint directly, instead of showing pain like that and being unable to get rid of the pain for a while, so that they lose the ability to move...

What is the special ability of the Devil Fruit?"

Hawkeye smiled slightly. "It seems that her crew gave her something good."

There is no doubt that if it is a special Devil Fruit ability, it is most likely given to her by Giorno, who is beside Kujo Xuren.

The ability to exchange Devil Fruit abilities at any time... Giorno is really interesting.

"Is it because her crewmate Giorno is so flamboyant that she herself is ignored?"

Many people watching the big screen broadcast thought secretly.

"This two-person weird pirate group... is really tricky! There are obviously only two people, but each one turns out to be weirder and more difficult than the other..."

I originally thought that the bounty of these two people, especially the so-called female captain, was just a swindle, and they were not worthy of the 160 million beli... At this moment, I felt lingering fear, but fortunately I didn't have the blood to run up to it.

Hunt these two pirates... Otherwise, even if you can contain Giorno, you may not be able to solve this mysterious and strange girl thief...

Weird abilities, powerful strength, mysterious temperament!

Countless reporters have been excitedly rushing to write the manuscript, and put it together with the previous manuscripts about Giorno's "Thousands of Swords Flying Together" to prepare for the whole big event! It will occupy a large page!

They have already thought of the title!

"Amazing performance in the swordsman competition, the shocking mysterious duo of pirates are resurrected again, leaving the navy in disgrace!"

Well, "disgraced face" is too weak. Judging from their performance in yesterday's Ghost Spider, it would be more appropriate to just use "lost face", right?

"When she was in the South China Sea more than a year ago, she didn't have this trick!"

In the training base of the Navy Headquarters, watching the broadcast, the female Marine Hina chewed on two large cigars and puffed out smoke, frowning and said, "Her strength was not what it is now... In just over a year, she has

Such progress? Hina is really surprised..."

"I'm also surprised." Smoker played with the black "jails" on his hands and said with an ugly face, "Is there a monster next to the monster... Sooner or later, they will be arrested and thrown into prison!"

He looked ugly, not because of Lynch and Robin, but because he was choked by the thick smoke Hina was puffing out and wanted to cough, and he was holding it back for the sake of face...

My eyes return to the scene of the sword competition on the resort island [txt novel www.txtyuan.com]——

"I live up to your expectations and win."

Robin walked back with a smile, raised his palm and patted Lynch's big hand lightly.

"There's something fishy..."

Lin Qi was talking to himself, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Huh?" Robin looked up in confusion.

"Look," Lin Qi pointed over there, there were more than 40 people who were preparing to take the stage for the fourth performance. Among these more than 40 people, there was a very eye-catching strong man in military uniform? That was the evil Shiliu of the Rain.

"Me in the first game? Armand in the second game? You in the third game - or actually someone else, oh? Why are you making fun of me? And now the man in military uniform in the fourth game...

The organizers intentionally assigned their favorites to different preliminaries! Hey, are you still talking nonsense?"

Robin pulled his cheek and said with a smile: "Why am I 'or actually someone else'? The organizer is optimistic about me? Isn't it possible?"

"Because you were overshadowed by your own dazzling light," Lin Qi's cheek was pulled, he lowered his head and smiled (haha), "Among the more than forty people you just killed? There is one with a bounty no less than yours.

Guy... maybe that's the person the organizer is optimistic about..."

Lynch's knowledge is good at distinguishing the strong from the weak? Among the swordsmen who competed with Robin just now, there are indeed masters in the range of a bounty of 100 to 200 million Baileys...

But it's a pity that a good player with one to two hundred million beli only has one heart. The heart is also made of flesh and blood, and it also hurts.

Some pain cannot be ignored if you are strong. Maybe you have a strong will? You can endure it, but that doesn’t mean you can ignore it...

"Really?" Robin really didn't notice? He smiled casually, "Forget it? It's not important..."

The two of them looked towards the ring together.

At the moment when the referee announced the start of the game? Or even earlier... I don't know when the demon sword from Amazhiru's waist had been pulled out? She was gently wiping the blood on the sword with a white handkerchief.

"Um?"

"How did he...?"

The audience was stunned. What was going on today? Why did each game end faster than the other?

The swordsmen who were on the same stage with Xi Liu were also extremely surprised and shocked. When did this man in military uniform pull out his knife... When did his knife become stained with blood... What was stained... before their eyes

The world is suddenly dislocated...

"The corpse is talking," Lynch said.

On the ring, Yuzhiliu's long sword was pressed into the sheath. He bit his cigar and grinned. The more than forty swordsmen around him were covered in "puff", "peng", "peng", "peng", "peng", "peng"...

...blood spurted out, and many people were cut into several pieces, leaving their corpses lying in the ring...

The audience was in commotion. There was also a gasp in front of the big broadcast screens around the world.

"Well, dear friends in the audience and in front of the screen, this morning's preliminaries of the World's Best Swordsman Competition have ended, and the remaining four preliminaries will be held in the afternoon..."

In the huge arena, the voice of the host's commentary echoed in the background. The audience slowly left the arena. The players on the sidelines were in twos and threes. A group of medical staff poured in from all the entrances, looking at the evil demon on the stage.

The blood mist made me secretly shocked...

Hawkeye was not interested in this, so he turned around and left alone with the black knife on his back.

"Let's go," Charlotte Armand exhaled, "come back in the afternoon, sister."

Not interested in paying attention to the doctors and nurses who came to the stage to move the corpse, Xiliu walked down from the ring and slowly walked in front of Lynch and Robin.

Xiliu is 3.4 meters tall.

Lynch is 2.4 meters tall.

"..." Lin Qi looked up at someone for the first time in a long time, "You are blocking the light."

What a strong bloody smell... Robin looked up at Shiliu beside Lin Qi.

"Now that you have taken action, you should kill them all."

Shiliu looked down at Giorno, holding a cigar in his mouth.

Of course he was referring to Lynch's astonishing scene where ten thousand swords fell together not long ago.

"Who are you," Lin Qi's expression turned cold, "Teach me how to do things?"

Qiang, Shiliu, who narrowed his eyes, pushed with his thumb, and the demon sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the blade was wrapped with a layer of black.

Whoosh, Lynch stretched out his hand, and the iron rod flew out of Robin's backpack and fell into his palm, instantly becoming a weapon.

boom!

There was a confrontation between Lin Qi and Xi Liu.

In the chaotic arena, at several passages in the distance, Hawkeye, Sister Charlotte and others stopped, and many people turned back to glance at the conflicting momentum on their side.

The nearby staff and the host looked at the two from a distance, looking nervous, worried that if they fought, the arena would be demolished.

"I hope you can survive until tomorrow's game..."

Shiliu pushed the knife back into its sheath, smiled evilly, and walked away with a cigar in his mouth.

"..."

Before the fight started, Hawkeye, Charlotte and others looked away and quickly left the arena.

"He is waiting for the competition and does not want to affect the fight for the world's greatest swordsman."

Robin stopped looking at Xi Liu's back and asked Lin Qi with a smile, "What are you waiting for? Will you participate in this swordsman competition later... You don't care that much, do you?"

"Well..."

Lin Qi put the iron bar on his shoulders and weighed it. He raised his head and looked around the high-level area of ​​the arena. He said dissatisfiedly to himself, "This old man is so stingy! He didn't even show up for a game in his own name...
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