Kirby, the God of Pirates

"Oh?" Sauron shook the blood-soaked long knife. Even though the dark long knife had drunk the blood of hundreds of people, it was still as cold as ever. The long blade reflected the moonlight and shone slightly.

"I have heard that the lower the numerical ranking of the people in the Baroque Studio, the stronger they are..."

"But strength is not as simple as words!"

hum~~~

The long knife pierced the air and made an extremely clear buzzing sound. The man held the knife in both hands and rushed towards the crowned man quickly.

The Crown Man took out a pair of iron rods, which looked like baseball bats. Since they were made of metal, they looked somewhat solid.

Ding!

The ink blade struck the metal bat, making a crisp symphony.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

"Haha, this is an all-metal iron rod made of alloy. How long can your broken knife withstand it?"

After several brief battles, Mr. 9 knew he was outmatched and immediately retreated, not forgetting to talk before leaving.

"You will know if you come here and try it yourself!" Sauron laughed ferociously and continued to move forward. With one step, he was already beside the man.

"So fast!" Mr. 9 couldn't react. He only had time to draw his stick to block it. The black blade struck the metal stick, making his hands numb.

"What kind of knife is this!"

The man moved his hands together to resist Zoro's one-handed attack. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised. An ordinary long knife, no matter how good the quality was, would probably be knocked out of the gap in such a fierce confrontation, but the sword in Zoro's hand The ink blade was obviously not on the same level as the metal bat. After several fights, the ink blade was not damaged at all, but the metal bat became pitted.

"Hmph!" Zoro just snorted and rushed forward again. Taking advantage of his illness, the swordsman launched wave after wave of attacks in a short period of time without interruption.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Sauron naturally knew the damage caused by blunt weapons to knives, so he had no intention of taking out Xue Ao from the beginning. This long black knife was snatched from the hands of the Wing Clan. Even if it was broken, Sauron would not feel any distress at all. , but Yuzukaru and the Third Generation Kitetsu are different, they bought it with their own money!Moreover, the third generation of Kitetsu is the personal weapon of that crazy girl Abis. Although it has been kept on him, Zoro does not dare to use it casually. Who will he cry to if he gets crazy? !

"Miss. Wednesday!" Mr. 9 finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted backwards. The guy in front of him was simply a humanoid beast. No matter how he backed up, the opponent could always approach him in the shortest time, and every time he attacked, They all hit him where he felt most uncomfortable. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't defeat both fists with one hand, he might have been defeated long ago.

Clang!

His hands flicked open. Mr. 9 looked at a gap and jumped out with a backflip. Zoro let out a "stain", frowned and looked in the direction of the man. Instead of continuing to pursue, he aimed his gaze at own hands.

After a long period of knocking, even if he was as strong as Zoro, the tiger's mouth was numb for a while, but the man did not pay attention to this, but his eyes became more serious, he took a deep breath, and tightened his grip on the long knife.

"It seems that the practice of One Sword Style is still not enough."

[This kind of strength cannot surpass her! 】

Zoro put one hand behind his back, never extending it out from beginning to end. He looked at Miss. Wednesday who was running over and chuckled:

"What, you want to take a dip in this muddy water too?"

"What are you talking about?" The blue pony-tailed eyebrows frowned slightly, and he took out a small bottle from his pocket and carefully hid it in the palm of his hand, "I was originally a member of the Baroque Working Group."

"Oh

?Really? Zoro closed his eyes gently, as if thinking about something, and shook his head.

"Huh, stop talking nonsense!"

The man with the blue pony tail changed the trend of the man with the crown and advanced instead of retreating. He rushed towards Sauron with great force. A flash of confidence flashed in the corner of the girl's eyes. She easily avoided Sauron's slash with her flexible body skills. She tightened her hands and held the The small bottle burst instantly!

bang~

There was only a soft sound, and lavender smoke visible to the naked eye dispersed in the air. Zoro only took a small breath, held his breath, and jumped back.

"You guy, what on earth have you done!"

"Humph!"

The blue ponytail didn't bother to explain, and rushed forward with a lunge. The previous situation was completely reversed. The girl relied on her strong steps to easily avoid the blade that Sauron swung out in a hurry. Her palm turned into a knife and slashed into Sauron's hair. The ink-colored long knife in the man's hand flew out from the numb tiger's mouth. The lavender smoke still lingered around. Zoro was forced to take a few more breaths in a hurry, and suddenly he lost all strength.

This thing is much more powerful than alcohol!

Zoro was still secretly frightened, but the girl's foot attack had already kicked him in the stomach!

"puff!"

After drinking all the wine he drank the night before, Zoro flew far away and vomited all over the floor. His head suddenly sobered up a lot, and his eyesight became clearer.

If he guessed correctly, what the woman was wearing should be the self-defense equipment that the princes and nobles loved to wear. It was a mild hallucinogen. Although it was not fatal, it would still take a matter of minutes for someone to fall.

"Humph, isn't this enough, Karu! It's time to make the final blow!"

"call out!"

The blue ponytail raised his chin contemptuously, put his fingers to his lips, and blew a crisp whistle.

Hearing the whistle, a huge duck suddenly ran out from a distance. The duck was several heads taller than the average person. It ran very fast with its feet on the ground, and flew in front of the woman in an instant.

"Gah!"

The blue ponytail turned over and jumped onto the duck's back, making jingling sounds from the scattered items carried on the duck's back.

"Peacock locks!"

The blue ponytail squeaked, and the string wrapped around her little finger quickly spun, and the small blade at the end of the string rubbed against the air, making a buzzing sound.

"Come on! Karu!"

"Gah!!!"

Under the command of the blue ponytail, the duck started galloping, only slightly faster than before!

"Damn... my body... can't move..." Zoro looked at the man and the duck running towards him, his heart suddenly contracted, and his whole body began to struggle. His shoulders kept shaking, trying to get rid of the paralysis, but After all, the human body is no match for drugs. Until the blue ponytail rushed out from the man, Zoro still did not get rid of the paralysis.

kindness?Wait...did you...make a mistake...

Zoro had a look of astonishment on his face. He looked at the man and the duck who passed by him and bumped into the pile of debris behind him. He scratched his head in surprise.

"Acrobatics?"

"Karoo!!!"

A woman's voice of shame and anger came from the debris pile, and the duck quacked twice innocently, acknowledging its mistake. Just as Zoro stood up again, a strange voice came from behind the two of them.

"You're still so ugly, Miss. Wednesday. After so many years, have you not made any progress at all?"

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