Pirates start from Sharingan

Chapter 77 Dragon Claw Fist

Without the certainty of solving Locke, Monet is not an impulsive person like Delinger, and he knows which is more important.

You can't fail the task assigned by the young master because of a small loss.

So, Monet grinned and said: "Hehehe, Your Excellency should know that the owner behind this auction venue is the famous Don Quixote Doflamingo, who is against our Don Quixote family. a good idea".

There was a threat in the seemingly gentle words, but Locke didn't accept this.

He said disdainfully: "Stop threatening people here, Shichibukai Doflamingo is nothing to me, the saddest thing in this world is that some people really regard themselves as characters."

A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but Monet knew that he should suppress it at this moment, and smiled again: "If that's the case, then I will decide to give these two slaves to Your Excellency for free, as if the Don Quixote family is competing with Your Excellency." Okay, just be careful."

Can this be suppressed?
However, a hint of doubt flashed in Locke's eyes. It is very unusual for there to be two cadres of the Don Quixote family in a mere auction venue.

And this Monet, he said that, suppressing his unhappiness, as if he was worried about something.

Could it be that the two of them came here for something?If this is the case, it means that this thing must be in the field now to make it so fearful.

Thinking, Locke's eyes quickly swept across the field, and the white devil fruit on the ground suddenly entered Locke's eyes.

A bright light flashed in his mind, and Locke instantly understood.

"It's really shameless." Locke looked up at Monet with a look of disdain.

Monet was taken aback, his face changed slightly, she had a bad feeling in her heart, what did the other party find?
Locke continued: "Auctioning the devil fruit on the front foot, and wanting to snatch it secretly on the back foot. Both money and devil fruit are needed. The Don Quixote family is really shameless, even more shameless than the vicious pirates."

"However, that's right." After a pause, Locke chuckled again and said, "After all, it is the blood of garbage flowing in the body, and it is normal operation to do things that are not as good as garbage."

"asshole!"

Hearing Locke insulting the young master over and over again, Monet finally couldn't bear the anger in his heart, especially when Locke mentioned the word "blood" of the young master, Monet was shocked and even more afraid .

Who is this guy in front of him?

Until now, Monet finally understood that the other party was not doing it for slaves, the purpose of the other party was originally the auction venue, no, it should be the young master.

Locke didn't know what Monet was thinking at the moment, if he knew, he would definitely laugh out loud.

Doflamingo didn't need to trouble him so much. His goal was Rayleigh, the king of the underworld. However, seeing that Rayleigh had been watching the show until now, it seemed that he didn't want to reveal his identity.

"Snow. Sweeping!"

Monet shot suddenly, knowing that Locke's real purpose was the young master, and Monet knew that there would be no result if he continued to talk, so he shot first.

The snowflakes fluttering on the ground danced with Monet and rushed towards Locke, like two flexible snow whips, trying to bind Locke.

"shave!"

Sensing the attack behind him, Locke's figure flashed, dodging the snow entangled behind him and approaching Monet at the same time, his right hand was armed with a domineering look, and he punched out.

Although Monet is a person with the snow fruit ability of the natural system, but the strength of Locke is not in his eyes, and he is not qualified to draw his sword at all. Five years later, even Sauron's aura will not be able to bear it, let alone now.

"Snow Park!"

Monet yelled, controlling the snow created under his feet to turn into a white wall made of thick snow, blocking it in front of him.

The moment the wall was formed, Locke's fist arrived.

Bang!
With a loud bang, the white wall exploded, and shattered blood clots flew out in all directions.

Monet cried out in fright, her face was full of disbelief, her 'Xueyuan' was as hard as steel, but she couldn't hold the opponent's punch, how could it be possible?

Locke's boxing skills were learned secretly from Garp. Garp's boxing skills are absolutely the best in the world. Even if Locke only learned three points, the power is still terrifying. Coupled with armed domineering, it is no problem to smash steel .

A punch shattered the white wall in front of him, and Locke's figure flashed.

shave!
Killing in front of Monet, he punched out, and the fist wrapped in armed color and domineering landed on Monet's head, bang... his head exploded and turned into flying snow.

"It's not slow to hide!"

Locke chuckled, and elementalized to dodge ahead of time. Although he used armed domineering, his armed domineering could not suppress Monet's superiors.

If his armed domineering color becomes stronger, the natural devil fruit ability will face the upper-level armed domineering color, and the increase in size will only make him an easier target to hit.

"However, that would underestimate me."

With a flash of his eyes, Locke's figure flashed out, his right fist was clenched and blasted towards a piece of snow on the left.

Bang!
Armed domineering aura was vented with fists, and Monet, who was hiding in the blood, was blasted out abruptly, bleeding profusely, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Shuriken art!"

Locke raised his hand and threw several shurikens. The flying shurikens hit Monet's shoulder like a black snake. Monet wailed in pain and fell to the ground, but he still did not stop attacking.

"Snow Rabbit!"

He shouted loudly, it turned out that when he was flying upside down just now, Monet created many snowballs similar to snow rabbits and flew into the air.

Locke raised the long sword in his hand, and the scabbard danced, crushing the snow rabbit that fell from above.

"Are you still stubborn? The gap between you and me is like a ravine," Locke said lightly.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, Locke walked slowly towards Monet. If he did this today, he would be a deadly enemy with Doflamingo anyway. In this case, let's kill his two cadres here first.

Facing the murderous aura emanating from Locke, Monet backed away in fright, sweating coldly, she didn't want to die here yet.

Swish!
Locke drew his sword, the long sword was unsheathed, and an amazing sword light cut out, and the sharp sword light turned into a sharp flying bird.

"what!"

Seeing the 'Muramasa' unsheathed in Locke's hand, Lei Li was instantly shocked and his face changed drastically. There are not many things in this world that can shock Lei Li, but the strongest demon sword in front of him is definitely one of them.

"Muramasa!"

Lei Li recognized this sword the moment he saw it. He was too familiar with this sword. He fought many times in the past, but unfortunately the guy holding "Muramasa" died. Since then, this so-called most evil demon sword "Muramasa" 'Disappeared from the world.

But Leili didn't expect that in less than 20 years, the demon sword "Muramasa" appeared again.

"Could it be that the era of bloody storms is really coming?"

Leaving Lei Li's shock aside, the flying bird transformed from sword energy did not kill Monet, but flew to the right corner.

There was a loud noise that shook the ground, the corner of the wall was cut in half by the sword energy, and even the stage behind the wall was cut off, and the chopping bird rushed out all the way, landed on the seats in the unoccupied venue, and chopped a large piece of seats .

A huge sword mark tens of meters almost cut the entire venue in half.

"why?"

Mo Nai looked confused, why didn't the other party kill her, if the sword was slashed at her just now, she would definitely die.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the gap where the smoke billowed, Locke said, "I've been looking at it for a long time, and you still don't come out? I really thought I could reap the benefits of being a fisherman."

The sound dissipated, and after a while, under the eyes of everyone, a figure slowly emerged in the smoke.

His whole body was covered in a black windbreaker, and he was the man in black who competed with the prince in the last auction of the devil fruit.

"It's really you!"

Locke smiled lightly. He had long discovered that someone was hiding behind the wall and watching all this secretly, but he was restrained by Delinger and Monet, and the other party had no intention of making a move, and Locke did not reveal it.

But he secretly guessed that 90.00% of them were the men in black, and obviously his guess was right.

Bending down to pick up the devil fruit on the ground, Locke held it in his hand and tossed it lightly. This was the second time he had seen a devil fruit.

For the powerful power of the devil fruit, Locke is still yearning, but without knowing the ability, Locke is not interested in this devil fruit.

"Everyone's goal for a long time is this devil fruit, but everyone wants to grab it, and only this idiot pays for it." Locke looked at the dead prince sympathetically.

He doesn't have any strength at all, and he is really looking for death if he mixes with the devil fruit.

At this moment, the man in black said, "I can see that you are not interested in devil fruit, but I need this devil fruit, we can trade it."

"Trading?" Locke repeated, and the next second he said: "I don't even want to reveal my identity. I'm not interested in this kind of transaction. Besides, what can you offer that is comparable to a devil fruit?"

The face of the man in black was hidden under the hat, and no one could clearly see the expression of the man in black at the moment, but the man in black hesitated for a while and said.

"I can tell you my identity, but not here, we can choose a place where no one is there."

With a slight smile, Locke put away the Devil Fruit with his backhand, and refused without hesitation.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this transaction, I have my own business."

The man in black hesitated for a while, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the battle is inevitable. In this case, I have no choice but to snatch it."

"So confident?"

Locke looked at the man in black curiously. The other party watched his battle in secret. He should have a certain understanding of his combat power, but he still said that he wanted to snatch it. The other party was either stupid or confident.

And obviously looking at the other party's behavior style, it is obviously not stupid, but rather confident in his own strength.

"You'll know it in the last game!"

The face hidden under the black clothes smiled slightly, and he made a move, and his figure flashed, approaching Lockedao like lightning.

"So fast!"

Locke was amazed that the speed of the opponent was not slower than him.

"One-shot. Flash!"

With a loud shout in his mouth, Locke swung his sword and slashed out, domineeringly released the wrapped long sword, and slashed out a huge sword glow of more than ten meters.

The man in black did not show any weakness, and also let out a loud drink.

"Dragon Claw Fist!"

He punched out, and the armed arrogance also exploded. The fist tore through the air, and the bursting punch was released. It seemed like a giant dragon appeared in the void.

Boom…

The sword light smashed the giant dragon, and at the same time exhausted all its strength, dissipating into the air.

(End of this chapter)