Pirates: The Correct Way to Use Piaopiao Fruit

Faith watched indifferently as the headless body in front of him slowly fell, falling in the direction of his right chop, stirring up a burst of dust.

Taking out a clean white handkerchief from the right pocket of his shirt, Faith wiped the blade carefully until the blade was as clean as ever. He lifted it up and placed it in the sun. Faith squinted and could see the dazzling silver light reflected from the blade. , and the blood trough was still stained with dark red blood that could not be wiped clean.

As the last wailing sounded on the dock and gradually subsided, the fighting finally came to an end. Feimeng dragged his heavy body to face Feis. There was dried blood on it that could not be distinguished from his own or that of the enemy. There were also dense cuts on the knife edge.

"Resolved?" Faith's eyes were still obsessed with looking at the short blade in the sun, which was dazzling.

"Yes, boss, there are only a dozen left of the more than one hundred people we brought." Feimeng lowered his head and said seriously.

Faith smacked his lips, "It's okay. Are the goods still there?" For him, he can have as many cannon fodder as he wants, as long as the Flower Demon is still there.

"Boss, there's no problem. I've arranged for a few people to protect Flower Demon's car." Feimeng was very confident.

"That's fine." Faith nodded, put the short blade back into the sheath on his waist, lifted up his clothes, and hid the short blade under his clothes.

Looking at the servants who had gathered, Faith nodded and took the lead towards the cargo convoy that had been staying in place, stepping on the gurgling river of blood and stepping over the broken corpses.

When Faith and Feimeng walked to the carriage containing the flower demon, Faith's calm expression suddenly became distorted, his face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Where is the flower demon?"

The wooden box marked by Faith on the carriage has disappeared, and the carriage is surrounded by scattered corpses. Those are the corpses of the servants who were ordered by Feimeng to keep an eye on the Flower Demon. The corpses' eyes were wide open and they were covering their throats, while the carriage Below, it faintly gathered into a pool of blood.

The wooden box used as a cover on the carriage remained unchanged, but the wooden box that actually contained the flower demon had disappeared. Faith could not control the murderous intention in his heart. The person who stole the flower demon seemed to be mocking his IQ. Just stole the wooden box containing the flower demon.

"Look! If you dare to tease our Don Quixote family, Lord Doflamingo will not let him go!" Faith's eyes were about to burst into anger!

Time turned back to when Faith and the leader of the men in black met.

Isaac had already seen the intersection and confrontation between the two parties from the air. Silent smoke filled the docks, and Isaac watched with interest.

While watching, Isaac did not forget to let the domineering color of his knowledge slowly blend into the many wooden boxes in the convoy behind Faith, just like the spring rain drenching the dry land, Isaac's color of knowledge easily penetrated into it. Into these ordinary wooden boxes.

"Found it!" Isaac's eyes lit up under the whiteboard mask, and the battle below began.

The fierce fighting made everyone present not notice a figure falling from the sky. The fighting made these people's eyes red, and they could no longer notice anything except the opponent in front of them. In Isaac's eyes, he was looking at Faith's servants who were guarding the wooden box containing the Flower Demon.

"Who are you?" Isaac's figure appeared in front of the servant. Before the servant could draw his weapon and make a sound, Isaac, who was wearing a white mask, had already pulled out the blue frost sword, like a man in No Man's Land. Shura, with the flash of green light beside the carriage, Isaac's figure pulled out afterimages, and small blood lines appeared on the necks of the servants, and the servants tried their best and could only "cough" a few times. He couldn't speak, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Isaac in disbelief as if he had transformed.

He casually held a sword flower in his hand and shook off the stained blood. Isaac stepped forward. The ping-pong-pang-pang of weapons being handed over at the pier and the painful wails of the dead naturally covered up the movement on Isaac's side. The muffled sound of the servant falling to the ground did not attract anyone's attention.

The horses pulling the cart were still snorting where they were, and the spread of the smell of blood made them very uneasy, but their good training made them stay where they were.

Isaac stroked the horse's mane, soothingly, while his other hand attached itself to the carriage.

The power of the Piao Piao Fruit was activated, and the wooden box containing the flower demon was attached. A smile appeared on Isaac's face under the mask. This operation went surprisingly smoothly.

"Pfft." The horse snorted and turned back. The human who was smoothing his hair just now suddenly disappeared, as if he had never been here, but the feeling on his body told him that he had definitely been here. His big eyes showed human doubts. He turned around and paused his horse's hooves, still waiting where he was.

really weird.