Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

With the support of the wind cannon, Melby could barely escape from Sawyer's weapon.

The witch restrained the spiritual master Kaishal Mari.

Corps leader Killua Roca uses the technique of sacrifice to offset the curse of mummy Jessica.

Sherlock was flanked by Sawyer and Hansen, and the monster Tira also joined the melee. Later, the magician Hill Dunley, Ronin Murata Nobunaga and others also joined in the battle.

Shylock is surrounded by enemies and is bound by a mummy. Shylock is convinced that he is in a big crisis.

Robert Lauron looked at the chaotic crowd, frowned slightly, and hurried back to the Municipal Square in the opposite direction.

I happened to meet Meng Xing who made the rules.

"You were the one who freed us."

Monsing looked at Lauberon.

Laubran nodded: "That's right."

"For what purpose?"

Meng Xin asked calmly.

"I feel that this world is too fake and I want to create reality."

Lauberon said honestly.

Meng Xin was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised:

"Funny guy, it's a pity you're so weak, otherwise I would have made you my friend."

"Weak?" Laubron nodded, "Maybe."

He drew his pistol and pointed it at Monsing.

Meng Xin spoke:

"Handguns are prohibited here."

The gun in hunter Tess's hand suddenly disappeared. She was knocked to the ground by an uppercut from Crocodile, and she was hit by a wind cannon from Melby, and she flew away.

This is the power of rules. The range that Meng Xin can control now is within 1000 meters, and everyone must obey the rules he sets.

Such a powerful force made Meng Xin full of confidence in himself, and he was full of disdain when facing opponents like Lauberon.

But at this moment, the expression on his face changed drastically, even a little distorted.

The gun in Lauberon's hand is still there!How can it be?Can he not be bound by the power of his own rules? !

"I'm sorry, you were created by me, so the power of rules is invalid for me."

The corners of Lauberon's mouth raised slightly and he pulled the trigger.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that in order to kill you, you all don't have armed Haki."

bang.

Meng Xin fell in a pool of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

I never thought I would lose to an ant!Will die at the hands of an ant.

The painter Ke Meng looked sideways at Lauberon and drew an eyeless storm dragon in the scroll.

The storm dragon whipped up a huge wind and blew Lauberon dozens of meters away. He fell from a high altitude and hit the ground. He vomited blood and was in a miserable state.

"Are you worthy of this?"

Ke Meng sat on the Storm Dragon with an indifferent expression.

"Really stupid humans, come on, let's get out of here."

He patted the storm dragon on the head, and the storm dragon roared, flapped its wings and left.

"Damn, did you hit me?"

"I told you this is my prey, don't get in the way."

"Asshole, get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."

Tila and others actually started to quarrel.

Although all of the attackers who attacked Sherlock were abnormal players, they did not have the habit or tacit understanding of fighting side by side. They often found weaknesses for Sherlock and caused harm to each other. So much so that even after they attacked for more than ten minutes, Sherlock was still not there. die.

This is the legendary negative from negative to positive. It was supposed to be a one-sided many-on-one crushing, but it turned into a multi-person melee.

However, Sherlock was injured all over his body, and his HP continued to drop. It had dropped to 10000. He felt that this big dragon would be defeated soon!

Once the blood cow time is over, Sherlock's pain will return. By then, the self-healing technique cannot keep up with the damage value, and he will immediately face the tragic ending of the dog belt.

Of course, he can also choose to hide in the abyss, but this means that this group of monster players will attack Lao Sha and the others, as well as the innocent people in this city.

The people here have nothing to do with Shylock, but if they were killed because of Laurent, Shylock would blame himself. After all, he had the chance to send Laurel to prison.

When Garp was chasing him, he only sent Aaron and not Lauberon. In fact, he had extremely selfish motives.

He is used to Lauburon's care and obedience to him, and appreciates Lauburon's special skills besides killing.

Also recognizes Lauberon as a partner.

Now that he agrees, Sherlock must take responsibility for his actions.

Shylock is not a purely kind-hearted person, and he also has a dark side in his heart, but he has his own bottom line in how he behaves and does things. He does not think that the strong should step on the lives of the weak at will. He becomes stronger just to live better and protect himself. You and the people around you have more choices and freedoms.

Therefore, he could not watch his companions being killed, nor could he watch innocent people in this city being killed.

At the end of the 15-minute blood cow time, Sherlock instantly felt the pain of his body being torn apart, and he had to use hormonal bullets to paralyze his nerves.

Otherwise the pain will make him lose consciousness, and death awaits him.

"Lauberon, you'd better not come, otherwise I won't promise to kill you."

Sherlock glanced at the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself.

At this time, the host Sulfur took a fancy to Lauberon's body. Although his fighting ability was not good, he was indeed immune to all curses and rules. Moreover, Sulfur found that no matter what they did, they could not kill Lauberon. At most, they would give him He brings pain.

It feels like they are creatures of different dimensions.

Therefore, he must get Lauberon's body.

Sulfur controlled a half-giant body, rushed towards Lauberon, and punched Lauberon, causing pure physical damage.

Melby was lying in a pool of blood and had lost the ability to fight. It was still too reluctant for him to participate in such a battle.

Lao Sha and No. 1 were also covered in injuries. Mr. 1 supported Crocodile, and Crocodile wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "What kind of monsters does this chaos in Houston provoke?"

This situation simply made Sherlock sad. This was the rhythm of losing.

"Blessed One, it seems that you and your friends are no longer able to survive."

The corners of Sawyer's mouth raised, "Why don't you just let me send you away."

"No, he should die by my sword."

Murata Nobunaga said lightly. He had long black hair and was more delicate than a woman. If his upper body wasn't naked and exposed his strong muscles, Sherlock would have thought he was a woman.

"He is a respectable opponent and should die in the dream I weaved for him."

Hill Dunley looked serious.

"Stop talking nonsense, he is my prey!"

Hansen said angrily that in his opinion, everyone else was in the way.

Sherlock didn't expect that before he could get a fatal blow, these people started fighting among themselves, just like a group of lions and tigers fighting for the delicious goat in their mouths.

"This is forcing me to use my trump card!"

Sherlock frowned and looked at the time on his pocket watch. Why hasn't Herring found the Archbishop?Did you encounter some problem?

Sawyer raised his head proudly, with a look of contempt on the corners of his mouth.

"Come on, let me give you one last ride."

He waved his hand, and a golden fort appeared behind him.

"The Final Cannon."

Everyone was stunned, including the death row prisoners who had just been quarreling over their prey.