One Piece's Life

Chapter 749 Quincy’s Secret

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Warren was used to being beaten. Faced with Quincy's tricks, he thought he should be able to survive, but as soon as he started, he collapsed due to the unbearable pain.

He doesn't have much physical strength. After falling down several times, it will be difficult for him to get up again. The game is still going on. If he does nothing, it will make Quincy very troubled.

"You're so boring, boy. This is your limit. I am also serious. If I had known... I should have let you rest more. Now there are less than six minutes left. You are... making it difficult for me."

Seeing that Warren had been silent for a long time, Quincy said: "I'm very sorry. I thought you could find me this time, but I didn't expect... you are still a little behind. Am I asking too much of you, boy?" , get up quickly, if you don’t get up, I will..."

"I'm not dead yet"

He sat up with difficulty and saw that there were still twelve black boxes in the way. Warren was very worried: "Oh, what are you waiting for? Time is running out. If you don't find me within the stipulated time, you will be seriously injured." punishment”

Warren really couldn't tell where Quincy was hiding: could he just take a chance?

Standing up with his exhausted body, Warren saw movement in a box beside him. Warren wanted to go forward and try it, but what if it was a trap: He never joked. If I really hadn't found him, The punishment may be worse than death

There is only one chance, which box is he hiding in?

Seeing Warren gradually getting into the role, Quincy was very happy: It's a little too late to start taking it seriously now. Forget it, let me see what other powers are hidden in him.

"As you said, my insight is indeed lacking, and even if I really find you, it will be difficult to knock you down, but even so, I will not die in your hands."

Warren didn't dare to gamble. Rather than suffer another torture, he decided to make good use of these four minutes.

Seeing Warren's firm eyes, Quincy was a little disgusted: "Okay, since you insist on dying, I will help you. You are a rare and good toy. It would be a pity to ruin it like this. Forget it, goodbye forever. Yes, Warren"

Just when Quincy was about to release the traps in all the boxes, Klaus arrived: "Warren, hold on, I'm going to save your... tell me how to destroy these things that are in the way."

The black box Quincy created was very weird. Warren could break it with a casual kick. However, no matter how Klaus tried, he couldn't destroy it. It was like there was an invisible barrier that blocked out all harm.

"Oh, here comes another interesting boy, the orange-haired boy. You have no fewer secrets than Warren. You... remind me of an old friend I haven't seen for many years. You... want to save him. Sorry, we are playing a game. I don’t have time to play with you. But if you have the ability to come in, you can give it a try."

After confirming that Warren was in a dying state, Klaus was very angry: "It's you who made Warren like this. Don't think these broken boxes can stop me."

Putting his hand on the black box and magnifying his optic nerve, Klaus quickly figured out what was going on: "I'm just saying, how could such a thing...have troubled me? It turns out I used the wrong method, huh?" ..found it"

In a whoosh, Klaus disappeared outside. Seeing a pair of small hands suddenly appear behind him, Quincy was very surprised: It's impossible who this kid is.

The arrival of Klaus not only failed to bring a sense of security to Warren, but only caused trouble. In his opinion, even if Klaus really had a way to break the box, it would be of no use. After all, Quincy was too dangerous.

Seeing a strange noise in a certain box, Warren immediately steadied himself: "So you've been hiding here all this time?"

Unfortunately, Warren got it wrong. Seeing that there was nothing in the broken box, he was helpless: "I know you like to play tricks on people."

Just when Warren was about to collapse, Klaus appeared in time: "I see, this is your secret. No wonder Warren can't win. I'm sorry. I will not let you go easily after hurting him like this. Warren, you Have a good rest”

The reason why he was able to come in was not because Klaus had the ability to defeat Quincy's moves, but because Quincy was forced to remove the box by him.

Quincy was injured, and before helping Warren, Klaus had tasted Quincy's blood. It was in this way that he learned some secrets about him: It's unbelievable that this weird guy looks like he is in his thirties, but he is His true age is already over 500 years old. He is truly human.

For Quincy, being injured is a rare thing, and at the same time it is a trivial matter. When he saw Michael's figure on Klaus, he immediately had a guess: It really looked like him, especially those eyes that belonged to Michael who was living outside. Little devil?

"Boy, my name is Quincy, what's yours?"

"I'm sorry, I never give the dead person's surname Warren. Don't move around and just sit still."

Putting Warren next to the wall, Klaus was thinking about how to deal with Quincy: His aura is comparable to that of his father, can I really deal with it? Even if I can't deal with it, I still have to...

As for Gray, he originally wanted to free up his hands to save Xiuzi, but Thor's appearance was too inappropriate: He was like this, and he came here to die. No matter how big the hatred was, he shouldn't be so reckless. He was sure his brain was not broken.

"Uncle, I'm busy. Can you let go of your hand first? You really make trouble for others. Tell me, how are you going to deal with that guy?"

Thor didn't have the energy to speak. While Gray was still around, he wanted to take a few more breaths: I finally caught up, but... I'm like this, what can I do?

Seeing familiar figures crawling out of the ground, Thor was very angry: "What the hell is going on? Is this your fault?"

The altar collapsed, but Harun and Masaka remained where they were. Facing Thor's question, Masaka didn't respond, and just let out that scary laugh.

"I'm sorry, it's all because I'm too weak. Now that you appear in front of me in this way, it can be regarded as a punishment for me."

His former subordinates turned into enemies before him, and Thor was faced with a dilemma: Should he kill them? They were all like this. If...

When he was briefly troubled, Gray made a move. If Thor hadn't called out in time, a lot of undead would have fallen down: "Little brother, please don't interfere."

"Uncle, if I don't take action, can you..." "That's right"

Picking up the useless sword on the ground, Thor slowly stepped forward to fight with the dead subordinates. He just slashed mechanically without using his abilities, leaving Gray speechless: Passive Elementalization

After confirming that Thor would be okay for the time being, Gray turned around and motioned for Harlan to take action: "Okay, since you want to fight me, let's have a good fight."

After hearing what he said, Harlan, who had been silent for a long time, made some noise again. Seeing Gray flying over, he was still sitting firmly on the throne: "Death explode"

It’s not a shock wave, nor is it a massive thunderstorm, but an enhanced version of joy.

It is different from black magic, but all of the eighteen purple skeletons summoned by Gray are very vicious.

When he first used it, Harlan felt something was wrong. But when he wanted to use his ability, he found it difficult to move his body: "This is... interesting. This is the first time I have seen such an evil move boy. Who are you?"

He quickly broke free from the invisible restraints and released thick black energy. No matter how the purple skull made a fuss, Harun was not affected. However, if the black energy disappeared, it would not necessarily be the case.

Seeing the purple skull swallowing up the black energy bit by bit, Harlan did not panic: "Boy, do you think you can hurt me like this? Huh, it seems that it is necessary to let you see my terror in the dark realm."

Black fire burst out of his eyes, and with a wave of Harlan's hand, the purple skulls disappeared one after another. The last trace of sunlight in the sky was forcibly wiped out, and everyone in the square was forced to be pulled into a dark space.

Hearing the screams coming from many places, Masaka had a headache: "Lord, those guards are the elites in the royal city after all, why do you...sigh?"

Masaka had a headache, but didn't care much about the casualties. In his opinion, the more dead the better: with so many corpses, it will take some time to clean them up. If you can't collect them now, you should teach that guy Thor who overestimates his capabilities.

"Berserker Thor, you escaped from under my nose before. This time, don't think about anyone coming to save you from death."

Thor was locked in a bitter battle, and the undead couldn't feel pain. Even if their heads were cut off, they could quickly resume their actions.

Due to his overstretched strength, Thor fell to the ground after slashing for a while. Seeing the undead beings crushing him to death. He was helpless: "Damn it, how could this happen?"

Seeing that Masaka was about to succeed in the sneak attack, Harlan's realm of constant darkness was broken. There was an explosion and the square collapsed severely. By the time Harlan came to his senses, Gray had rescued Thor and Shuze.

"Hey, Gray, I almost beat that guy. Why did you have to take me away? I'm very happy to see you. Well... I'm a little sleepy. I need to take a nap and find someone. I'll leave it to you."

Xiuzi loves to show off his strength too much. Seeing that he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, Gray quickly took out the precious medicine from the dressing room.

However, just as Gray was about to deal with Xiuzi's injury, an angry voice sounded: "Boy, who allowed you to take away my prey? Don't think you are capable enough to act arrogantly in front of me. Get off here."

Facing the sudden appearance of hundreds of sharp swords, Gray was not afraid: "I'm sorry, as long as I want to leave, I can leave at any time, but you...can't keep me."

Just using a defensive barrier to resist it doesn't mean that Muskat is weak, but that he doesn't understand Gray: "Huh, what a smart kid."

Looking at the dilapidated scene in front of him, Muscat was a little worried: "The triennial festival... can be disrupted like this. It's really... Lord, that kid is rushing to Lord Quincy, do you want to chase him?"

With Muscat's skill, it's not too difficult to catch up, but Harun doesn't want him to go

"Let them go. These brats are not from the same group as us, and they won't be of much use if they stay with us. Although there was a little accident, in general, the festival was quite successful. Masaka, please contact us quickly." Badr, tell him to come to me immediately."

to be ued

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