739 Listen to me, you guys, you can't beat Lynch(2/2)
"Song, what do you want to say?" Crane leaned close to the steel-framed mouth and nose, listening to his last words.
"You...he..."
Cyborg muttered to himself, his eyes were a little blurry, his memory and reality were confused. In the haze, he seemed to have returned to that day, the battle in front of the prison...
boom!
The shriveled corpse-like steel skeleton was thrown to the ground carelessly.
"No matter how you look at this thing, it looks like something evil!"
Above Lin Qi's head, the dark soul eyes were surrounded by golden lines. He muttered to himself for a while and then retreated into the body like smoke.
He opened his eyes and was about to leave when his foot was grabbed by a hand as dry as a bone.
Lin Qi lowered his head, "Don't touch porcelain. Even if I don't do anything, you are not far away from death after taking drugs! I gave you, the big bad guy who decided to arrest me, a few days of life, which is quite interesting.
Yes, right?"
"You... you want to... take revenge on the Navy, take revenge on the World Government... right..."
The hollow eye sockets of the haggard steel frame were deeply sunken, making them look particularly big. They stared straight at Lynch, "Because you resent... us..."
"Revenge? It's too dark to think about that kind of thing all day long."
Lin Qi looked at the sky with the golden iron rod on his shoulder and said, "The Navy is not worthy of my revenge! I have that free time, so I might as well spend more time with my wives. Don't you think so?"
"..." Cyborg Kong was still dumbfounded, staring straight at him. He saw Lin Qi quickly squatting down and grabbing his shoulders, "But, having said that, don't count on me.
I’ll let you go this time.”
"Who made this happen just in time?"
Lin Qi laughed loudly, picked up the steel frame like a dead dog and walked away in the air, "It's such a big bustle, I killed one or two generals and the like, and vented my anger, isn't that too much? Hahahahaha
…”
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"Mr. Kong!" "Commander-in-Chief!" "Song!" "Cyborg!"...
The calls brought Cyborg back from his blurry consciousness. He looked at the faces shaking in front of him, Aoki, Kizaru, Crane, Garp... and other juniors, the mainstays of the navy in the future.
In his mind, he recalled the scene in front of the prison where Lynch pointed his finger at the sky and fought with the visions of the sky and the earth changing color...
Cyborg's face suddenly turned a lot more rosy, and there was light in his eyes. He grabbed Zefa's remaining hand with force, and said hoarsely with straight eyes: "Remember... listen to me, don't go.
Go to Lin Qi... He... He won't take revenge anymore... You have to conserve your strength and don't go to him... You guys can't defeat him..."
"Cyborg!!"
There was a cry of grief in the room, and the commander-in-chief of the army let go of Zefa's skinny hand, and fell weakly to the bedside, completely losing his breath.
All the sailors lowered their heads slightly, with sad faces and silent condolences.
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〖Champaign Islands——〗
The once bustling Chambordi Park now looked like a disaster scene swept through in a doomsday movie. The place was in a mess, and some houses were still on fire.
A group of pirates, gangsters, human traffickers and other evil forces are still fighting each other and competing for goods.
Suddenly, a black line flew from a distance.
"What is that?" A pirate rubbed his eyes.
"It seems like..." The pirate leader, the "Bloodthirsty Wolf" with a bounty of 87.2 million Baileys, raised his head and said, "A stick?"
Boom!
The stick flew from a distance and was nailed diagonally in the middle of these fierce pirates and gangsters. The gold was wrapped around a black iron rod about two meters long, and it was 70 to 80 centimeters deep into the ground covered with hard bluestone.
The gold iron rod was washed quite clean, and not much of the smell of blood was left, but in the eyes of these pirates, it seemed to exude endless blood and murderous aura, like an evil ghost's soul-calling rod.
"It's Lynch!"
"Lynch is coming!!"
"Run quickly!!!"
Many people thought of the ripple messenger who was invincible and majestic in the battle on the top of the mountain. They couldn't help but lose their minds and were so frightened that they even crawled to the ground and ran away.
Poof, the "Bloodthirsty Wolf" and other pirates knelt on the ground with their legs weak, their faces turned pale, and they murmured to themselves: "I can't run away, I can't run away... When the soul-calling rod comes, no one can run away.
…”
Following his words, the heads, hands, feet, and bodies of the gangsters and pirates who were escaping in the background were weirdly twisted, or had blood holes punched through them, and they died quickly while running.
When "B.I.B" walked up to the "bloodthirsty wolf" and placed the big mecha hand covered with red flame patterns on his head, he gently lifted it up and found that the man had already died of fear on the spot.
Is it because the specific person cannot be seen that the effect of fear is doubled?
"B.I.B" was thinking about it, and he pulled up the golden iron rod stuck on the ground, and suddenly felt something in his heart - at the same time, in other parts of the Chambord Islands, Lin Qi, who was having a drink with Sauron in a deserted bar, also looked towards him.
Looking in the same direction.
"Hey, why are they here?" Lynch put down his wine glass.
"Who's here?" Zoro drank a large glass of wine happily. It was so comfortable to have the annoying villains to kill him and the good wine to drink. Although the injuries on his body were not healed yet, it was so comfortable.
"Loba's parents." Lynch clinked glasses.
"Ah?" Zoro was startled.
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"What's wrong, are you surprised to see us?"
Dorag fell from the strong wind with tulips in his arms. The two of them walked towards the "B.I.B" holding a gold iron rod, and threw a stack of newspapers in their hands, "The latest one. Let's take a look."
"B.I.B" caught the stack of newspapers and slid out several items, which were the latest reward orders.
"B.I.B"'s narrow eyes were shimmering, and without seeing how it moved, it had already caught all the bounty orders that had slipped away and placed them on the stack of newspapers in its hand.
In the top photo, there is clearly a figure with black hair flying everywhere, six blue-black domineering arms stretching out from the back of his shoulders, and killing everyone on the battlefield above...
Chapter completed!