Pirate's Swamp Fruit

The three landed on the deck, and the people on the deck were silent, staring nervously at the three among them.

"So you plan to annihilate us first and then let your men board the ship to seize supplies?" Bei Wanli suddenly figured out the other party's plan.

"You guessed it right, but unfortunately there is no reward." The three of them were surrounded by everyone on the boat, and the man with brown hair said lightly, his eyes swept over everyone, and a trace of disdain flashed deep inside.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it." The sturdy man in the white suit frowned impatiently, and his sharp eyes scanned the surroundings. The next second, he moved

The brown-haired man smiled sinisterly and followed closely.

The two of them were like two hurricanes, the speed was extremely fast, before everyone could react, two puffs of smoke rushed out, and several sailors flew out without even screaming, and hit the fence, there was no movement, I don't know why Dead is alive.

Only the slender man in the middle with a handsome and cold face did not move, watching the two perform.

After the two sailors flew out, the two figures in the encirclement stopped and looked at the crowd.

The man in the white suit rubbed the tiger thorns on his right hand, and said threateningly: "Killing you will not do us any good. If you can understand the situation, then you can move out all the treasures and supplies yourself."

The implication is that if you can't recognize the situation clearly, you will have to kill. Although there is no benefit, there is no harm either.

As soon as these words came out, the deck fell silent again, and all the sailors turned their attention to Bevanli in unison.

Bevanli's forehead unknowingly shed a little cold sweat. He was not reluctant to lose this property. If possible, he was willing to use this ship's goods and funds in exchange for his own life, but the reputation of the three Colombian brothers in the new world Everyone knows that they are bounty hunters and have been exposed to the underground world to some extent. Moreover, the three brothers can be said to be old men in the new world. They should also be aware of the cooperation between Hongye Company and Doflamingo. He knew it, but he still decided to build his own ship. This shows that someone wants to keep his life here.

"Is it him?" Bevanli gritted his teeth secretly, clenched his fists involuntarily, and his eyes were full of anger.

The eyes of the three moved with the eyes of the sailors, and finally fixed on Bevanli, with a flash of surprise.

"Are you the captain?" the brown-haired man said as he walked towards Beverley: "Then what is your decision?"

"Forget it, I know it just by looking at you." The brown-haired man raised the sharp machete in his hand, and the sunlight reflected on the blade, giving off a cold light.

The brown haired man stopped in front of Bevanli, with the sharp machete raised above his head.

Bei Wanli closed his eyes as if accepting his fate. No one knew that at this moment, he put all his hopes on that man, hoping that he would make a move.

"Ha" the brown-haired man smiled when he saw this, his face filled with cold murderous intent, and he stopped wasting time.

The faces of the sailors changed, and they wanted to stop them, but just as they moved, the man in the white suit also moved, cut them off, wiped the gems on the tiger thorns, and said in a deep voice: "I think you can go in and carry your belongings, Don't do anything risky."

The sharp machete hanging above Bei Wanli's head was about to be cut off, and everyone seemed to be able to foresee the scene where Bei Wanli's head fell to the ground.

At this time, a plain voice came from the ear of the man with brown hair: "Hey, that guy is mine. If you want to fight, come and fight me." The knife dropped at a very fast speed and forcefully It paused, hanging less than five centimeters above Bevanli's neck.

The brown-haired man's pupils shrank, and the three Columbus brothers looked away.

The surrounding sailors parted, revealing the empty deck behind. In the center of the deck, a tall man sat cross-legged on the ground with his back to everyone. He held a wine glass in his hand, which was filled with red wine that was about to overflow , when everyone looked over, they just saw the man drink the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Is the bet right?" A big stone fell in Bei Wanli's heart. Only then did he realize that the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

"Really?" The brown-haired man withdrew the sharp machete hanging above Bevanli's head, and said while walking towards Wilder: "Can you represent this ship?"

During the march, the sharp machete in his hand was raised again. The slender man and the man in the suit watched the scene quietly without stopping or speaking.

They have confidence in the strength of the three of them. Even if the person with their back is the Shichibukai, they are not afraid. What's more, there is no such coincidence.

Wilder didn't reply when he heard the words coming from behind. He just poured another full glass of wine into his glass and drank it again.

The brown haired man stopped, and the sharp machete in his hand was already hanging on Wilder's head.

"You should not be a weak person." Wilder heard the brown haired man behind him, and he continued: "But you should not be a strong person, because a real strong person will not be as arrogant as you. Leave it to the enemy."

The blade touched the skin of Wilder's neck, and the touch was icy cold. Wilder lowered his head and did not speak.

After pouring another full glass of wine into the glass, the brown-haired man finally couldn't help but frown slightly. He glanced sideways at the junction of the blade and his neck, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You must have just arrived. Pirate of the world, your journey ends here.”

"I didn't expect that the two major shareholders of Hongye Company had such a tacit understanding and made the same decision. It's a pity that guy chose the wrong person." The brown-haired man whispered, turning his head slightly to look at Beverley, and then raised his head. The knife, the blade left Wilder's neck, and then fell again in a heavy and fast way.

"die"

"Poof" blood spattered, everyone slowly opened their eyes, and Wilder withdrew the swamp that had condensed into hard thorns on his back.

Standing up and turning around, he put one hand on the shoulder of the man with brown hair, and his deep voice pierced into everyone's ears:

"You should be a veteran of the new world. Don't talk too much nonsense when fighting. Do you still need me to teach you?"

Wilder's eyes looked at the other two people, and with a gentle push of his hand, the man with brown hair fell backwards. There were five or six fist-sized blood holes on his body, and warm fluid was flowing out. blood.

The deck was terribly quiet, and everyone hadn't recovered from what happened before them. It wasn't until their eyes focused on Wilder's expressionless face that a chill couldn't help but rise from the bottom of their hearts.

It wasn't until then that everyone realized that turning their backs on the enemy was not arrogance, but a conspiracy based on strength.

This man left his back to the enemy just to get a chance to kill him with one blow

Everyone can't help but get chills when they think of this.

One of the three brothers died in just an instant. This reversal was something no one expected. The expressions on the faces of the remaining two people froze at this time, and their pupils trembled slightly. They couldn't believe that their brothers actually died. He died like this, died while he watched helplessly

At this time, the people on the deck felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped to freezing point. The two of them raised their heads and looked at Wilder with eyes full of murderous intent and anger.

"The King Shichibukai Lucifer Wilder"

They had already recognized Wilder, and they almost uttered these words through gritted teeth.

"Concession." Wilder said calmly, staring at the two of them, secreting swamp from his right hand.

He won't be careless, these two people are not weak, and if compared with him, at least it is not as good as the comparison between himself and the admiral. Under such circumstances, carelessness is easy to capsize in the gutter.

Therefore, we can only solve it quickly

Wilder doesn't want to make the mistake of Doflamingo and others in the original work. He won't wait for others to make the first move.

Wilder moved, but not his body, but the swamp.

"Bang" his right hand slapped on the deck without any warning. The swamp quickly poured out from his hand, centered on his right hand, and continued to spread out. The speed was extremely fast. In an instant, the entire deck was covered with a thick layer of swamp. swamp

"Beverley, sink their ship." After Wilder said, the swamp on the deck suddenly surged up, rolling up high on both sides, like two opposing miniature tsunamis, pressing down on the two Columbia brothers.

"I know," Beverley trembled with excitement and gave orders to the crew members who were deliberately avoided by the swamp.

At this time, the feet of the two of them were covered by swamp, and their bodies were continuously descending. Looking at the swamp pressing down from above their heads, their expressions changed.

"Boom boom boom" At this time, there was a dense sound of artillery shells on the ship. The shells flew out from the muzzle on the left side of the ship and hit the hull of the opposite ship.

When "Bastard" saw this scene, the sturdy man in a white suit was very angry. He turned his head and looked at Wilder, wishing to kill him with his eyes.

He knew in his heart that the other party wanted to cut off the possibility of his brothers leaving, and also distract them both.

"Does that mean you have made up your mind to keep us?" the slender man said while looking at the swamp pressing down above his head.

He raised his hand, with a calm expression and a flat voice: "If this is the case, we can only fight to the death."

The next second, his hand released something like a shock wave, easily defeating and scattering the swamp above his head.

"Is that a shock wave?" Wilder's hand had already left the deck, and he looked at the slender man with a slightly raised brow.

After dispersing the swamp above his head, the slender man grabbed the man in the white suit, palm down, and aimed at the swamp at his feet and released the same wave again.

Immediately, the swamp under his feet pushed out in a circular shape, and the two of them broke away from the shackles of the swamp.

Before the swamp that was pushed out returned, the slender man grabbed the hand of the man in the white suit and threw him towards Wilder, while he kicked his feet and also towards Wilder. rushed over.

"go to hell"

The tiger thorn in the hand of the man in the white suit who had escaped from the swamp was shining coldly. He held it tightly in his right hand and dropped from the air.

"Yeah." Seeing the thick armed domineering energy wrapped around the tiger thorns, Wilder moved his steps slightly and turned sideways.

"Boom" The sharp tiger thorns passed by Wilder's body and landed on the swamp. Instantly, a large crater was created in the swamp, revealing the deck below.

Seeing that the man in the white suit didn't succeed, he wasn't surprised. After all, the opponent was Shichibukai. If he was hit so easily, it wouldn't be worthy of the name.

Thinking of this, he clenched the tiger thorn tightly. Seeing that the swamp was about to flow back, he wanted to leave the spot as soon as he moved, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his body tighten, and his hands, feet and torso had been bound.

"Terrible attack power, I can't let you do it again." Wilder's voice came, and his right hand had turned into a swamp snake at some point, tightly entwining the body of the man in the white suit.

"How could it be so fast?" The man in the white suit was shocked. It took less than a second from the moment he hit the blow to when he wanted to retreat. Moreover, he hadn't felt anything yet, and in the blink of an eye, his body was already entangled.

All this happened within two seconds, and the slender man's attack also arrived. The moment Wilder entangled the man in the white suit, a shock wave-like thing rushed in front of Wilder.

Wilder was forced to disconnect his right hand from the swamp, and his body flashed and disappeared.

"What?" The slender man's pupils shrank, and he was about to turn his body, but couldn't keep up with Wilder's speed.

"It's really worrying, you bastard." Wilder appeared above the slender man, stepped heavily on the slender man's back with his right foot, immediately made his body arch, and blood spurted out. It fell down in midair.

Something similar to a shock wave fell on the man in the white suit, scattering the swamp snake entangled around him, and at the same time, a trace of pain appeared on his face.

Before he had time to think, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. He appeared at the moment when Wilder had just stepped on the slender man, and struck Wilder with a stab without warning.

"Bang" Wilder flew backwards with his hands in a blocking position, and stepped on the air with his right foot in mid-air, stopping his body.

But in the next moment, the slender man's attack came. At this time, both of them had escaped from the restrictions of the swamp. The situation was reversed, and they were about to start a counterattack.

A wave similar to a shock wave had already arrived in front of Wilder the moment he stopped. Wilder's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body was dispersed by the wave before he could even make a move.

"It seems to be some kind of superhuman ability. It probably has the same principle as vibration or sound waves. It only has strikes and does not have other weird abilities. However, it is not like vibrations. It has a certain abnormal function of hitting elemental bodies." Wilder thought a lot in an instant after receiving this blow, and had a preliminary understanding of the opponent's ability.

The body was scattered in the swamp below, and Wilder twisted and condensed the body again.

But as soon as he gathered his human form, a fist holding a tiger thorn and a foot covered with armed domineering power swept over.

"The game is over." After judging the details of the enemy, Wilder had no other scruples.

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

With two crisp sounds, Wilder's hands firmly grasped the wrists and ankles of both parties, clasping them like iron clamps, no matter how hard they struggled, they remained motionless. Wilder's strength far surpassed them.

The swamp climbed up the wrists and ankles.

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