Pirate Emotional System

Under the leadership of Eiffel, the two of them came to the dark temple located in the northeastern part of the town. The road was not too far away, but it would probably take half a day for two outsiders to find this place.Mobile terminal m..

This dark ancient building looks like it has a long history. It looks like a huge ink stone lying on the ground. Its exterior is carefully carved with various weird patterns, including flying insects, animals, flowers, plants and trees. There is a wall around the outer edge of the temple. On the wall, at the open door, stood two dark-skinned monks, with their hands bowed, motionless, like two stone statues. Many people came and went, entering and leaving the door.

"This is a dark temple." Eiffel said, "This temple has been on this island for hundreds of years. Although I am a reformist, I do not think that all things in the past are corrupt. This temple There is still a unique beauty in the design of the temple.”

"It is indeed a unique building..." Du En nodded, "Let's go in."

After passing through the gate of the wall, Du En walked straight for a while and saw that there were fewer people going in and more people going out. There were many people surrounding the door of the dark temple ahead. Most of the people were men, and they all poked their heads in and looked inside. Some people said indignantly, "Who are those guys? They are pirates from outside. How dare they be so presumptuous in front of the black monk!"

Someone else said angrily: "These people are so hateful. Do they think Lord Seng Zheng has a soft personality and is easy to bully? Guys, let's work together to drive them out of here!"

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately responded, but looking at the ferocious pirates blocking the door of the dark temple, you looked at me, I looked at you, no one dared to really rush in, the atmosphere Was once embarrassed.

A young man said: "The Black Monk will definitely have a way to deal with this group of pirates... Isn't it always like this in the past? Let's not act without permission and cause him trouble!"

An old man in his 50s said: "That's right, with the black monk's training, this group of pirates will never be his opponent!"

After saying that, everyone around him nodded in agreement and felt at ease.

Du En wanted to see what was going on inside, but the entrance to the temple was crowded and crowded. Just as he was considering whether to force his way through the crowd and squeeze in, he heard Nami's voice, "Du En, this way."

Nami stood at the corner of the right wall of the temple and waved to Duen.

Du En walked over and followed Nami around the corner. He saw a small window that was half open and half closed on the side wall of the temple more than one meter above the ground, which could just accommodate one person to pass through.

Nami pointed to the window, "We should be able to enter from here."

Du En stood in front of the window. After confirming that no one was guarding the window, he climbed through the window and entered, followed by Nami and Eiffel.

Inside the window is a corridor extending in all directions, and there is a parallel fork about ten meters in front. Walking over and looking back at both sides, you can find that the structure of this corridor is in the shape of an "out".

Du En leaned against the corner and looked around. He could see the situation in the temple in front of him. The ascetics in black robes had their backs to him, standing in a row along the wall. Standing in the center of the temple was a Wearing a square black hat, a string of black rosary beads hanging around his neck, and a loose black monk's robe, the elder held a pitch-black staff in his right hand and placed it on the ground, while the other hand was placed on his chest in a prayer gesture. .

"The man standing in the middle is the famous Black Monk Zheng!" Eiffel leaned over and whispered.

In front of the dark monk, stood a group of outsiders who were incompatible with the surrounding environment. One of them was very tall and tall. It was Charlotte Snag, whom Du En had seen in the restaurant just now, and standing at the front The man wearing a lollipop hat and holding a candy cane is none other than the eldest son of the Charlotte family, Charlotte Perospero!

"The black monk is..."

Perospero looked at the dark monk, sticking out a long scarlet tongue from his mouth, tilting it at the corner of his mouth, with a slightly strong smile on his face, "I advise you not to offend us, and hand over the black stone honestly. , several of my younger brothers have very bad tempers, and they might kill everyone here...then don't blame us for being unethical!"

Hearing Perospero's threat, the dark monk's expression did not change at all. He looked at the other party calmly and said: "We monks have never been afraid of suffering and torture. Death to us is just the end of the old life. At the beginning of a new life, even if you kill us, I will not hand over the Black Stone."

"Brother Perospero, don't worry about this old guy. Let's kill him and then look for the black stone on our own." Snag, who was more than four meters tall, looked down at the dark monk, the veins on his arms jumping faintly, his eyes The imminent intention is ready to come out.

The Black Monk was looking up at Snag, his eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water: "The Black Stone is a sacred object passed down from the Black Temple for many years. Only I know where it is. It is impossible for you to find the Black Stone. And you really have the intention of invading. Even if We cannot defeat you, and we will never sit still and wait for death."

After saying that, the two giant monks behind him who were similar in stature to Snag took an angry step forward. Four Vajra monks with golden rosary beads hanging around their necks surrounded them from both sides. The ascetic monks beside the wall They all opened their closed eyes and looked at Perospero.

The atmosphere in the temple was tense and almost on the verge of breaking out.

"Don't worry, Snag." Perospero raised his hand to stop Snag, who couldn't hold himself back, with a sneer on his lips, "Dark Monk Zheng, you have to think clearly, we will not only kill you all, but also After that... we will also demolish this ancient temple that has witnessed history to pieces. Do you really want to see this result?"

The Dark Monk, whose heart was as firm as a rock, couldn't help but frown slightly after hearing Perospero's words. As an ascetic, he was not afraid of death. Even if he died in battle, a new monk would replace him and become the leader of this city. The host of the temple continues to spread and promote the concept of asceticism that has been passed down for hundreds of years, but if this dark temple that the ascetic monks regard as a holy place collapses...then what will collapse with it will also be people's ideas and beliefs. !

This was the only thing he couldn't accept.

Seeing that the opponent's weakness was poked, Perospero's face showed a hint of wisdom. He licked the corners of his mouth and continued to apply pressure: "As long as we are willing, it only takes half a day to turn this place into ruins. By then, Nothing can be left.”

After the jet-black monk was silent for a moment, his hesitant expression became calm again: "If you can break through the jet-black formation, I can hand over the black stone to you..."

Perospero laughed and said: "We are not some unreasonable pirates. I promise you that you will be convinced of your defeat!"

"Arrangement!"

The black monk shouted loudly, and many ascetics standing by the wall immediately gathered to form a circular formation, surrounding Perospero and the two men in the center. The four Vajra monks stood in the southeast, northwest, and formed a square formation. The giant Han monks separated themselves and stood on each side.

"It's very interesting. Let's learn from it." Perospero excitedly held the candy cane.

"attack!"

As soon as the black monk finished speaking, the ascetics on the periphery were holding long sticks in their right hands, and their left arms were equipped with what looked like wooden wristbands, and they rushed towards Perospero from all directions.

"Sweet Barrier!"

The candy cane in Perospero's hand spread outwards to form a stiff wall made of candy, blocking the ascetic who rushed over first, and turned to attack in other directions. However, at this moment, the ascetic behind him wrapped his arm around the wrist. Shooting out countless saw chains towards the wall, ignoring the high wall made of candy, the whole body was attached to the wall of the temple like a gecko, and suddenly turned into a meteor. He clenched the stick in his hand and cooperated with the people rushing towards him on the ground. The ascetic monk swept towards Perospero.

"Candy spikes!"

Perospero swung his cane, forming dozens of spikes, which were fired at the ascetics who were rushing toward him. The spikes hit the ascetics' bodies, but did not prick their skin, but knocked them all away. Fly out.

These ascetics didn't seem to be hurt. They stood up and dusted themselves with expressionless faces. They formed formations with each other and attacked Perospero in perfect harmony.

At the same time, two giant Chinese monks cooperated with many ascetics to attack Snag. Snag punched one of the giant Han monks backwards more than ten meters away. The giant Han monk was just stunned. Snag grunted and steadied his steps. He glanced over and couldn't help but be slightly surprised by the strength of the opponent's body. He used eight points of strength in this attack. Not everyone can take it and remain unscathed, but He obviously became more excited, "It seems that there are many guys here who can master domineering!"

The dark monk was standing indifferently in the formation and commanding the ascetics with hand gestures, but did not answer this question.

Countless ascetics used saw chains shot from their wrists to jump between the walls and the ground like spiders. The four Vajra monks were not only hard-bodied, but also extremely flexible and soft. Combined with the formation of the dark formation, they alternately attacked and defended. One giant Han monk Withstanding Snag's offensive, he created opportunities for other monks to attack, while the other one pestered Perospero to prevent him from disrupting the formation.

The Peros M Pirates also have Devil Fruit users such as Charlotte Garrett, but these monks are more difficult to deal with than imagined. Although she knocked down several of the ascetics, she had no effect on the overall situation. The overall strength of these pirates in the Tai M pirate group is far greater than that of the ascetic monks, but the number of the latter is dozens of times greater than that of the ascetic monks. For a while, they only had the upper hand faintly, and the situation was not very good. clear.

"The bodies of these ascetics are really strong..."

Duen, who was standing in the corner of the corridor watching the battle, was also quite surprised. He knew that these cadres of the Ascetic M Pirates were members. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt a little relieved. After all, this is the most dangerous sea area in the world - the New World. .

In the new world, even an island with relatively weak overall strength like Dressrosa still has a small human race with huge power and an undefeated Cyrus. Zou Island, which has a slightly stronger overall strength, is even more powerful for all people. Sky warriors, and there are two cats and dogs who can fight to a tie with Jack, one of the three disasters of the Kaido Pirates.

There are also many other islands that can chase away the natives of the pirate supernova.

Eiffel stood behind Du En and said: "These ascetics have been soaking their bodies in a secret potion since they were three years old, so that their bodies can continuously absorb the power of the potion and become stronger, but at the same time they have to endure the effects of the potion. The pain and numbness will increase with age. The side effects of the potion will make the pain and numbness penetrate deeper into the flesh and blood, and finally penetrate into the bone marrow. An elder ascetic I know told me that this feeling is like There are ten thousand leeches constantly gnawing at his own flesh and bones, but for ascetics, this torture of not being able to survive or die is the best form of asceticism..."

He paused and sighed slightly, "Doesn't it sound quite ridiculous? Although they are called copper skin and iron bones, they have to be harmed by the toxins accumulated in their bodies day and night. However, after they die, it is because of the erosion of this potion. To reach the point of physical immortality, as long as it is stored properly, it will not decay even for hundreds of years, but this is not a miracle at all. Once a person dies, there is nothing left, so even if the physical body is immortal, it is nothing but an illusion..."

Regarding these words, Nami nodded in agreement, and Du En asked, "What is that device in their hands?"

"It's a kind of secret technique, in which a saw chain with adsorption ability can be extended. Although these ascetics are old-fashioned, they have to say that they have indeed mastered many powerful methods and tricks in the past hundreds of years." Eiffel said, "Not only do they know this secret method of mechanism, but they also specialize in a kind of [Yoga Technique]. This body method can make their bodies extremely soft like snakes, preventing their vitals from being attacked by enemies. "

"I see……"

Du En looked at the flexible ascetics in the temple and couldn't help but wonder if he were to fight with these ascetics in the temple. How many chances would he have to win?

After thinking about it carefully, I feel that the winning rate is not too high. These ascetics are determined and not afraid of pain. Their bodies are not only tough, but also very soft. Once hundreds of people swarm, it will indeed be quite laborious if there is no decisive means.

At this moment, Perospero, who was standing in the temple fighting in a stalemate, also had a headache with these ascetics jumping around. Without using all his strength, it was difficult to kill these guys with one blow. After lying on the ground for a while, these ascetics were considered dead. Even if you are seriously injured, you will stand up again and continue fighting, but if you use all your strength in every move, it will consume a lot of energy.

Moreover, under the command of the dark monk Zheng, the ascetics cooperated very well, like machines without emotions, and were not affected at all by the fall of their companions.

Perospero frowned slightly and said to the big ball of biscuits behind him: "Crack, stop being lazy. If we don't do the right thing, mother will punish us. You go and deal with the Black Monk!"

The ball of biscuits quickly expanded and turned into a human shape, and a rather casual and willful voice came from inside, "I know, I know, Brother Perospero..."

The Klijia hand that was shrinking in the body of the Biscuit Warrior spontaneously produced a sword, and instantly rolled up a hurricane and rushed towards the black monk in the center of the formation. The Vajra monk standing directly in front of the black monk held a staff and slashed it head on, shouting : "Don't move forward!"

Klicka's sword shot through the air like purple lightning, breaking the stick in Vajra Monk's hand, and stabbed towards his heart. Vajra Monk could not dodge, so he had to use yoga techniques to twist his body. Although he avoided the vital part, he still couldn't. His shoulder blade was pierced, and he was bleeding profusely.

The nearby ascetics suddenly swarmed in, holding long sticks to attack Kricker. Kricker laughed slyly, drew out his sword, and just used the biscuit shield in his other hand to block the ascetic's long stick, and then moved at an extremely fast speed. He stabbed towards the Vajra Monk again. The Vajra Monk was staggered to the left and right. In the blink of an eye, several bloody holes were stabbed in his body. If his body had not been strong enough, he would have been stabbed to death by these swords at this moment. He had to protect the ascetic. Forced to hide.

Klicka was even more like entering a deserted place, stabbing the ascetics in front of him to the ground one by one. In just an instant, he rushed in front of the dark monk. The dark monk had a solemn expression on his face, and he raised the dark staff in his hand. Shock the sword thrust by Cracker!

This stick blocked Cracker's attack, but a heart-wrenching metal scraping sound could also be heard!

"Not bad, old guy!"

Cracker laughed, decisively abandoned the shield in his left hand, used biscuits to copy a long sword, and stabbed the black monk in the throat like a thunderbolt. The black monk couldn't help but change his face slightly, and quickly took it back to confront Cracker. He used yoga techniques to dodge the pitch-black stick.

His yoga practice is far superior to that of other monks, and his body skills are extremely flexible. Even if Klijia stabbed with two swords, he could not effectively hurt the black monk. However, because he lost the command of the black monk sitting in the center, the ascetics Their formation and coordination were no longer as changeable as they were at the beginning, and gradually became chaotic. The Peros M Pirates soon gained an absolute advantage. Whether it was the Giant Han Monk or the Vajra Monk, they lost their coordination. Next, everyone retreated steadily.

Snag shouted loudly and punched a giant monk away, smashing a stone statue in the distance; Perospero pulled out a stream of sugar liquid and strangled dozens of ascetics tightly, causing They couldn't move at all.

Cracker rotated the two long swords covered with armed domineering force, piercing the black monk's clothes and black square hat in a wave shape.

Although the strength of the jet black monk is strong enough, in a one-on-one situation, he is still unable to compete with one of the four generals, Kilijia. Under Kilijia's rapid attack, his flaw is still exposed, and the jet black staff is instantly knocked away. Although the long sword held by Keli was also knocked away, an identical sword was copied in his palm in the blink of an eye and stabbed at the dark monk again.

The dark monk, who had lost his weapon, saw that the whole situation was at a disadvantage. He sighed and gave up his last resistance, "Stop, I admit defeat, and I will give the black stone to you!"

Cracker took back the two swords and said indifferently: "It would be wrong to do this earlier, it would be a waste of time..."

Perospero all stopped their hands, and the injured ascetics all retreated to the edge of the wall silently. The black monk glanced at Perospero, walked to a stone statue in the temple, moved him half a body, and only I saw a dark grid appeared on the ground, and there was a black stone that was as clear as jade.

"Hehe, yes, it's this!" Perospero rolled the candy cane in his hand and shot out a stream of sugar liquid that stirred up the black stone in the hidden grid. Then he shrank and returned to his hand with the black stone.

The Black Monk's face was filled with gloom, and he could only slowly close his eyes as he watched Perospero and the others walk away after getting the Black Stone.

Du En stood in the corner of the corridor, watching the battle. What was the purpose of his M pirate group? What were they going to do to snatch this black stone?Didn't they come to this island to find Xenomas?

Du En was about to turn around and ask what the black stone of Eiffel was, but found that he was nowhere to be seen, and quickly asked Nami: "Where are the Eiffel people?"

Nami also looked back and was startled: "Hey, when did he disappear?"

"Don't you know...why this guy disappeared..." Du En pondered for two seconds, "Let's go and look for him in the store owned by his mother."

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