One Piece: Musou Nami

The coffin they were carrying also fell.

The lid of the coffin slid down, revealing Perona lying inside.

"Yeah, we were still found." Perona quickly returned to her body and still had to rely on her own legs to escape.

"Do you think you can still escape?" Chen Namei smiled at Perona.

It seems that the positions of both parties have changed, and now Naomi Chen is the terrifying villain.

"Don't come here." Perona ran forward in fear.

The next second, Perona fainted.

Nami Chen didn't kill Perona either because this girl was really cute and she got along well with Zoro and Hawkeye.

If it weren't for Perona, how could Zoro proudly say that he was the first in front of Sanji.

When he was about to go back, he didn't know whether his companion was strolling leisurely in the middle of the night, or whether he had been attacked by an enemy.

I heard the sound of fighting coming from the courtyard.

Ping.

There was a loud sound of weapons clashing.

When Chen Nami came here, she saw two figures intertwined, and the winner actually happened.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho... You still failed this time. I thought you could make any progress after not seeing each other for so long."

The person who spoke was a man without eyes and nose, his body was covered with bandages, and there were traces of stitches and stitches on his body. A white kimono with dragon characters on the arms, a blue obi with a swirl pattern around the waist, and wooden geta on the feet.

As he walked step by step towards the afro kneeling on the ground in front of him, he made some noises.

"I disappoint you." Brook clenched his fists. He came here just to find his own shadow. In the past few years, he had been training, thinking that he could win the opponent this time, but he did not expect that he would end up Still lost.

A crack has appeared on his face.

Brooke couldn't worry that he would die at the hands of this man, because he had his own shadow in his body, and if he died, the shadow would dissipate.

Ryoma grabbed the afro in his hand.

Although Ryoma has the shadow of Brooke in his body, he is very disdainful of the afro. This concept is different from Brooke.

"Although I can't kill you, after all, it will be troublesome for me to kill you, but this group of afros can stay here today." Ryoma had already raised the knife and was about to shave Brook's hair.

"No, my afro must stay." This was Brooke's last obsession.

After becoming a skeleton, the only thing that kept him alive was his afro, because he wanted to rely on this afro to be recognized by the partners he had agreed with, instead of being scared away by seeing a skeleton. .

"Please stop, don't do anything to my hair." At this moment, Brooke wanted to surrender, but he could only surrender. He was no match for this zombie.

I don’t know the origin of this zombie, but it’s just a zombie with his own shadow. Why is he so much stronger than me? Even though I came back several years ago, I still can’t defeat him.

But he still had to fulfill his agreement with his former companions, and he didn't know if his companions were still there waiting for him.

When I thought of this, even my eyes without eyeballs shed tears.

"Master of the shadow, you actually shed tears because of this afro."

"What do you, a cold-blooded zombie, know?" Brooke twisted his head, but couldn't break free from his hand.

"What's wrong with this?" Ryoma has no memory of the past at all, and because it's been so long ago, "People are always sad, and they are always trapped by various factors, which affects their ability to draw swords. Okay, I won’t talk nonsense to you either.”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Brooke panicked, "I surrender, I surrender, please don't do anything to my afro."

Ryoma ignored it and insisted on shaving off his afro.

However, when he did it, a man appeared in front of him.

"Afro hair is very important to him. Can you please look at my face and show mercy to him?"

"Yo ho ho ho ho ho ho ho... What a beautiful little girl. I wonder if you can let me admire Fat Chi."

Ping.

Chen Nami wanted to cut off Ryoma's mouth, but unfortunately the man reacted quickly and used the katana in his hand to catch the attack.

"Nami?" Brooke was surprised, "Why are you here?"

Moreover, Nami's attack was so fast that Brooke didn't even see it clearly.

"If I don't save you, your afro will be gone."

"Little girl, how can you interfere in things between men."

While Ryoma and Chen Namei were talking, they went back and forth and exchanged swords several times.

Brooke also managed to get out of the crack at this time.

"Fortunately, Nami came to the rescue and my afro was saved. Nami, that person has my shadow in his body. If you can, can you help me deal with him."

"Okay." Now I can't wait for Sauron anymore.

Unlike Zoro, Chen Namei is very dedicated to swordsmen. As soon as she hears about any powerful swordsman, she wants to go forward and fight.

She couldn't wait any longer, because if she kept waiting, Brooke wouldn't have an afro.

It’s hard to imagine what Brooke would look like without an afro. Just like Xinbaji, the one with glasses is still Xinbaji, and the one without glasses is not Xinbaji.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho... I didn't expect you to be a little girl with good swordsmanship, but this little strength is not enough for me to give you face." Ryoma swung his sword and made a sound of breaking through the air.

"Who knows."

It was a blessing to be able to fight with such a swordsman, but Ryoma had no memory of the past. If it were Brooke's pure strength, he would not be her opponent, Chen Nami.

There was no signal, but the two people standing on both sides rushed towards each other at the same time.

Ding.

Chen Namei used strength in her hands and struck down with her sword.

Ryoma was startled that this little girl had so much power in her hands, but he turned sideways and struck the ground with his knife, creating a crack.

Brooke was also amazed by Chen Namei's strength.

"What an amazing power." Even the zombie swordsman who was stronger than him chose to avoid it.

"Barrel Dance."

Ryoma's attacks were not slow either. His katana was in his hand and he stabbed forward quickly.

But for the domineering Chen Nami, it was not enough.

With a twist of her wrist, she blocked the katana and Chen Nami took advantage of the situation and slashed at Ryoma's arm.

But the sword fell into vain.

Ryoma just raised his feet and jumped back slightly to avoid the blow.

The tip of the knife was just a few inches away from his shoulder.

After several consecutive jumps, Ryoma kept his distance, and then the knife in his hand suddenly stabbed.