"Is it Hailou Stone that blocked the dissipation of the fruit power in the body? It's such an interesting development." Longinus narrowed his eyes and picked up the demonic fruit on the ground and whispered to himself.

"So, if I set up a stone fence around me, the power of the fruit can only be parasitized on the fruit inside the fence? But what if I don't put fruit inside the fence?"

Longinus shook his head and smiled, took out the anticorrosion and exquisite wooden box that he had prepared before, and then put the fruit in it.

He won't use this fruit for a while, so he needs to find a place to place it.

The domineering spirit of seeing and hearing covers the surroundings. After repeatedly confirming that there is no living habit, Longinus still burns all the place with a fire.

He, Longineus, was a stable group.

Drive the boat and arrive on Xinye Island 30 nautical miles away.

After finding a familiar location, Longinus jumped into the sea with a wooden box and continued to swim deeper.

In the deep sea area, almost a thousand meters away, there is no sunshine here, only endless darkness remains.

Not long after, Longinus touched a cave in the boundless darkness. The sea water surged, and it seemed that some monster was swimming out of the cave.

This is a sea king who magnified the centipede thousands of times. The ferocious mouthpieces were as terrifying as the swaying gate of hell. The sounds made by thousands of pairs of foot kicks and cruising bring a mysterious atmosphere to the deep seabed.

At this moment, the giant centipede seemed to have noticed that the creatures in front of him were not easy to deal with, and straightened his upper body and threatened silently.

A bloody color flashed deep in Longinus' eyes, gradually occupying the entire pupil. The bloodthirsty and violent aura almost condensed into substance, giving the sea water a little fishy and sweet smell.

This familiar and trembling aura made the giant sea king crawl at the man's feet as fast as possible, with a slight swaying at the tail, and a "hiss" scream in his mouth like a chrysanthemum, as if it was a puppy that welcomed his master home.

Apophis crossed straight across the sea, strolling into the cave from the giant centifolia.

In fact, it is no longer considered a cave that can accommodate sea kings. It may be more suitable to call it a cave.

There is no unpleasant smell in the empty cave. It is obvious that the sea kings guarding here are always cleaning and dare not filth their master's treasure room.

Two long tentacles at the entrance of the cave reached in and swung gently, as if they were seeking credit for themselves.

Apophis pulled the surface rock formation apart, and inside it was a specially made large anti-corrosion wooden box.

After putting the Demon Fruit and the Coat of Justice in a familiar way, Apophis took out his mask and dark black windbreaker again.

His face squirmed and turned into a strange face. It was his appearance in another world. His scarlet and blood-red pupils made his originally ordinary appearance more ruthless.

Put on a mask, put on a windbreaker, swim up the sea, leaving only the "dog" who is guarding the house swaying excitedly.

...

Two months later, New World, the Kingdom of Thunder, a kingdom known for frequent thunderstorms.

This country is located on the front line of the new world, so pirates who have just entered the new world often break in.

However, those arrogant newcomers often won't have any good endings.

Because most people in this country know a special sword technique, thunder-induced sword technique, which is to use some means to lure the thunder in the sky, and then, with the tenacious body that has been struck by lightning for many years, recover from paralysis faster than the enemy and kill the enemy in one fell swoop.

However, this sword technique is also called suicide sword technique. It burns itself to death because it pulls thunder, and it has always been at the top of the cause of death in China.

Now, in the swordsmanship holy land of the Kingdom of Thunder, many new and old disciples gather together to chat.

"Have you all heard of that man, the man called the Sword Hero, has already suffered a lot of famous Sword Heroes defeated him, and there are even many Sword Heroes brutally killed by him!"

"I have seen it in the newspaper that it seems to be a powerful character who caused a lot of storm in the first half of the Great Route, Apophis, the Red Swordsman."

"The first half of the great route? That's outdated news. Someone saw him walking down from some kind of raptor, and it seemed to be flying over the Red Clay Continent to come to the new world!"

"Leaping over the Red Clay Continent!" Many people exclaimed in surprise, obviously they were very yearning for such actions.

"Don't you realize the seriousness of the problem? That means that the Red Swordsman has expanded his challenge to the new world, and our Thunder Country is originally the outpost of those pirates in the new world. If you want to choose an opponent, who is more suitable than Teacher Eric?"

"Are you a lie? Will that kind of monster come to us?"

"I heard that no one who offended him could survive, and the one who was killed by him did not even realize that he was dead."

"It is said that because he killed so many people that even his eyes were stained with blood, he was called the Red Swordsman!"

"There are rumors that he is not a human at all, but a ghost from the underworld."

"I said, what are you worried about? Our museum owner, Zhan Lei Jianhao, is a man who can even cut off the thunder in the sky! And the ghost of the Yellow Springs, etc., which is even more ridiculous!" The apprentice waved his hand and looked indifferent. Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder lightly, and a cold voice rang in his ears.

"You know, where is the Sword Hero of Zhan Lei?"

For some reason, when he heard this rude request, he subconsciously obeyed and pointed in one direction and said, "The owner of the museum should now be in the reception room in the center of the dojo."

After talking, the apprentice of the dojo touched the back of his head awkwardly, "What an impolite guy. Fortunately, I met someone with a good temper like me."

As he said that, he found that the companions he had discussed with him had all lowered their heads, and even a few people's bodies were trembling slightly. He couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Is the weather getting colder? No!"

"Just...just...the man standing behind you was wearing a mask." Someone mustered up the courage and whispered in an almost inaudible voice.

"Wearing a mask?" The apprentice in the dojo was a little funny. "What's the matter? Could it be that he was wearing a ghost mask? He scared you all?"

The other person raised his head and shouted in a low voice with excitement, "Blood Pupil! It's Blood Pupil! That man, his eyes are red like blood!"

"Blood Eyes..." The apprentice chewed the words, his calm face became more and more distorted, and his speech was trembling, "You mean, the guy standing behind me just now is actually the red swordsman Apophis?"

The others nodded in confusion, all of whom were a little indifferent.

"Ah!" The apprentice screamed, as if it was covered with snakes, insects, rats and ants. He took off all his clothes at the fastest speed in his life, and even his underwear was not spared. The contemplative bird was swaying in the breeze.

Seeing this eye-catching scene, several girls among their companions blushed and spat lowly, and the fingers covering their faces were filled with curiosity.

"What are you, pervert, doing with your clothes?"

"I heard that boys can ward off evil spirits. By the way, do you want to do some?"

"roll!"
Chapter completed!