Zefa, the scumbag of the pirates, is back again

Seeing that he didn't say anything, delaying time here, not crying when he didn't see the coffin, the figure glanced at Robin, and the order to shoot was conveyed in his eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, Robin still aimed at his thigh, and slowly pulled the trigger in his hand. A slight sound came from the barrel of the gun. Since he came to do this kind of thing at night, he wanted to avoid being discovered. Of course, the gun had to be specially made.

The orange bullet, driven by the explosives, shot out from the muzzle, piercing the air.

At this moment, a cold light flashed across the dark room, followed by the sound of two heavy objects falling.

In the room where the moonlight was scattered, the bullet fired by Robin was cut off by the sudden appearance of the sword light.

With a bang, the bullet that was cut in half fell to the ground, and the room darkened at the same time.

Raising his curious eyes and looking forward, he saw a black figure cut down at the open window, holding a long sword in his right hand.

The cold light just now was the reflection of the moonlight shining on the sharp blade.

Looking at this, he suddenly came out from nowhere, his whole body was wrapped in black strong clothes, only two indifferent eyes were exposed outside, holding a long sword in his hand, and a long sword on his back.

His suspicious eyes moved down, and he thought to himself: "Where did this guy come from again, could it be the hidden power behind him?"

Robin couldn't help thinking this way, the man wearing a mask next to him was wandering around the iceberg and the man who suddenly passed in through the window, his thoughts were obvious.

Not to mention that the two of Robin were strange and puzzled, Bingshan felt the same in his heart. Who was this figure who suddenly jumped out to save him? He had never known such a person before.

He didn't ask anyone to protect him, but it's a pity that the other party was completely covered up in the strong clothes, only two eyes were exposed, so he didn't know who it was.

Although I don't know the identity of the other party, but now the situation is needless to say, since they came to help Bingshan, they are their enemies.

With a flash of his figure, the masked man had already rushed in front of him, but he stretched out a finger towards the person in front of him and stabbed hard.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, the man by the window did not use the long sword in his right hand, but raised his left hand and stretched out his middle finger to meet the opponent's air like a man wearing a mask.

There was a muffled bang, it was just ordinary fingers, but it seemed to explode with great power in the hands of the two of them, even the air exploded under that force.

A hoarse voice came from the masked man, "Zhitao, who are you?"

The man didn't say much, he lifted the long sword, and the sharp blade cut through the air, with gusts of howling wind, forcing the masked man to withdraw his fingers and back away.

The masked man who retreated was forced to feel puzzled, he raised his foot and was about to kick towards him, but thinking of their plan, he stopped and landed on the ground.

"Why do you have that kind of attack, who are you?" The mask covering the whole face made it difficult to see the expression on the man's face when he said this sentence at this moment.

Robin didn't say anything, and was already very surprised in his heart. The identity of the person next to him was clearly known, who was the other party, and he could make him make that kind of tone.

Stepping... Leaping down from the window, Diska said, "You don't need to worry about who I am. You just need to understand that if I am here, your goals will no longer be achieved."

"Shoot..." The hoarse voice came suddenly, which surprised Robin, and turned his head to see that the other party had already rushed forward to fight.

The ferocious punches collided, and the two couldn't help taking a few steps back before releasing the powerful force. This move seemed to be a tie between the two, but it must be clear that Diska's real strength is swordsmanship.

There was no extra movement, the backhand inserted the long sword back, and the two fought together again. Whether it was Disco or the masked man, both of them had one thing in common, that is, their identities could not be revealed, and at the same time, they could not alarm the rest of the house.

Therefore, the two fought in a tacit understanding, withdrawing their own strength, did not use any powerful moves, just ordinary but equally dangerous physical attacks.

With a slip of footsteps, Diska sideways avoided the opponent's fist rushing towards the door, and at the same time suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist, spewed out powerful force, and spun [-] degrees.

A sharp pain came from his wrist, which caused the masked man's eyes to change slightly. With a step, he turned his wrist in the direction of rotation, and his body spun into the air.

With the help of the power generated by the rotation, the right leg kicked down fiercely from top to bottom, and a sense of severe crisis rose from the head. If you were kicked by this kick, it would not feel so good.

The black domineering armor covered his arms, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched out to meet the attack from the top of his head. Diska blocked the attack of the masked man in a more ferocious way.

The thigh kicked the opponent's arm, as if kicking on steel, but this kind of pain was very common to him, even his brow frowned, and his right hand took the opportunity to quickly twist and break free.

Slapping the palm towards the ground, a clear palm print emerged along with the crack, and the downward trend instantly rose.

"During the battle, it's not like this without the slightest defense, just revealing your body." A reminder came, and the masked man looked up, and saw that Diska's fist had arrived.

At this moment, the masked man was suspended in the air, he had no focus, he couldn't move his body, and it was impossible to dodge the next attack.

"Zhihua", shouted inwardly, the masked man twisted his body strangely, unexpectedly dodging the punch.

Diska was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "I didn't expect you to have this trick, it's not enough, can you avoid my attack like this?"

As soon as the words fell, Diska's fist turned into a hand blade, and he slashed at the opponent's abdomen with a swiftness that could not cover the thunder. The masked man who couldn't dodge it was directly sent flying.

However, the opponent was extremely rich in terms of combat power and combat experience. At this time, the right foot had already kicked on Diska, and the two of them were defeated.

The two figures flew upside down, turning their bodies in the air, and Stika's feet landed on the ground, drawing two obvious marks, and the floor tiles under his feet were covered with countless cracks.

Staring at the masked man in front of him, he thought in his heart: "The instructor is right, the strongest spy agency CP9 still has something to do, we should not underestimate it."

That's right, the man in black suit who suddenly appeared to rescue the iceberg was the captain of the Shadow Team [-], Diska, and they were the first to arrive here in the evening.

Icebergs, which are important targets, are of course under surveillance at all times.After discovering that someone was about to attack Bingshan, the team members who were secretly watching quickly notified the captain. Diska, the captain of the second team who had just arrived, also knew the news, and rushed over with Al, the captain of the fourth team.

As for why I didn't see Al coming out, because the battle was not limited to this one place. At the moment, in Dock No. [-], a battle was about to start.

In order to conceal his identity, Al also wore a black outfit, and gently put down his team member who had just been rescued and was seriously injured.

When Al rushed here, he didn't find the team members who conveyed the news, and he suddenly thought that things might have changed. At the same time, the battle in the dock not far away confirmed his guess.

Let Diska, the captain of the second team, rush to the iceberg room first to prevent things from getting worse, while he ran directly towards the dock, just in time to save his team members.

"Don't worry, I will avenge you." Al patted his unconscious team member lightly, and Al stood up expressionlessly.

Turning around to look at the person who injured his team member, there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes, "I didn't expect that the person who came was actually the dog of Brother Doflaming, but a dog that bites is not a good dog, so let me help you." Doflamingo untie this dog"

Hearing this, the face of the person who was still vigilant was instantly replaced by anger. He is a senior cadre under Brother Doflaming, and his own combat power can be imagined, but at this moment he is being scolded like a dog, and the anger in his heart can be imagined And know.

Without further ado, a powerful attack directly killed him.

In Dock No. [-], the battle broke out in an instant!

Arna disdainful, with the dog's sarcasm, deeply angered the cadres under Brother Ming, grasped the long sword tightly in his right hand, and moved forward suddenly.

A wave of sword energy more than ten meters long was huge and equally powerful, leaving a deep gully on the ground where it passed, and it rushed towards this side, as if it wanted to cut everything in front of it.

Faced with such a strong attack, Alfie did not change at all, and the corner of his mouth showed deep disdain. This kind of attack looked like a child playing around.

"What's the use of being loud, the location of the attack is indeed completely exposed, and you can easily dodge it if you speed up a little bit. This kind of slash is far from that of that guy Diska."

This kind of attack didn't even make Al think of dodging. He stretched out his right hand, covered both hands with white mist, and pushed forward lightly.

In an instant, a wall of white mist appeared in front of his eyes. Compared with the powerful wave of sword energy more than ten meters away, the mist formed by Al's hand was stronger, and it looked so rubbish.

However, this seemingly rubbish fog wall forcibly blocked the mighty wave of sword energy. There was a startling sound, and the air wave generated by the explosion quickly dispersed towards the surroundings, sweeping up countless dust, and it was all gray.

The cadre who sent out the slash immediately became vigilant. In this environment, it is very easy to cover his tracks, which is most suitable for his own sneak attack.

However, what happened next was beyond his expectations. The dense fog that covered the sky quickly emerged towards the front, and it was very clear that the air was moving rapidly, forming gusts of wind.

In a blink of an eye, the thick smoke disappeared completely, so where did all the smoke go? The cadre looked forward, but the scene in front of him deeply shocked him.

I saw that in Al's hand at this moment, a small gray ball was rapidly spinning in his hand, and it was the disappearing smoke that was gathered in a small ball by him.

Al, who had nothing to do and was not even stained with dust, said disdainfully: "If you are under brother Ming's level, you have no hope of living today."

"Really?" The cadre's tone was equally disdainful, "As far as your level is concerned, it's enough for me to make a move. Dover doesn't have so much time to waste on you."

"It seems that Doflamingo is such a guy who relies on his mouth but doesn't have much power. I don't know that this kind of person is worthy of being an instructor's opponent." Shaking his head, Dikas looked ridiculous and slowly Lift the right hand that controls the ball.

Looking at this savage-like guy in front of him, wearing a fur-brimmed hat, two face lines, and a red cape, dressed like an indigenous tribe, Dikas felt tired.

But if Nami were here, she would never forget this guy, Diamanti, one of Ming's senior cadres.

On Koder Island, during the Tianshan Gold incident, he was sent to attack Nami. If he hadn't run fast in that battle, he might have died there.

With a quick backhand shot, the palm-sized ball flew out immediately, and in an instant, it had rushed several meters away and came to Diamanti.

"Air bomb!"

The small size of the continuously spinning gray ball gave Diamanti a sense of crisis. Without thinking too much, under the instinct of fighting, he raised the cloak behind him, and the soft cloak instantly turned into steel and straight Get up and hide your whole body in it.

Boom…

Without too much noise, the rotating ball lightly hit the solid cloak, making a cracking sound like glass shattering.

The next moment, Juda's explosion sounded, and countless smoke was released, sweeping towards the surroundings like churning waves.

Al stood there quietly, and said to himself: "The air within a radius of hundreds of meters gathers together, and the power that erupts in that instant is more than ten times the power of a naval gun."

call out…

Suddenly, a piercing sound came from the front amplifier, it was a red object, rushing towards Al's forehead at a high speed.

His eyes froze slightly, countless air filled his face, and the dense air froze in front of him, forming an invisible iron wall as hard as steel.

The speed that turned into streamer, under the dense air, slowly stopped moving, and was tightly suspended in front of Al.

At a glance, it was recognized that it was the cloak behind Diamanti. He reached out and took off the red thing, and rubbed it gently in his hand. There was a hint of surprise on his face. The thing was actually iron. It seemed that the guy might still be alive. .

Stretching out his hand and waving forward, the rapidly flowing air, carrying the dust suspended in the air, slowly disappeared in front of his eyes, and the scene in the smoke gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

I saw that the original open space turned into a large pit with a diameter of several meters, and Diamanti was lying in the deep pit at the moment, with wounds of various sizes appearing all over his body.

Panting heavily, she slowly stood up from the ground. The cloak behind her had been blown to pieces in the battle just now. Even though she was seriously injured, Diamanti still kept her eyes on Al's actions.

It's a pity, for Al now, he is just a thing in the net, and he is not in such a hurry to deal with him, turning the pieces in his hand.

Al looked up at Diamanti in the deep pit, and said puzzledly: "It should be your devil fruit ability to turn steel into cloth. I really don't know if you have ever ventured into the new world."

"You actually use this ordinary thickness of steel as a means of defense. You are still a swordsman. This level of steel can be cut by any swordsman who enters the iron. I wonder how you survived from the new world. The level is really the top cadre of the Don Quixote family, it can't be fake."

Alpha's words didn't seem to contain any insults, but they were like knives, stabbing into Diamandi's heart.

His heart was full of unwillingness, but he had nothing to refute. The opponent just made a move, without even moving his feet, and directly defeated himself, and almost died.

"Forget it, in this case, I'll send you on your way." He threw away the iron piece in his hand and walked towards him, already determined to kill the guy in front of him.

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