One Piece Eagle Red Ten Thousand Meters Under the Sea

. Mihawk took a deep look at Shanks who was in depression, "I thought you wouldn't be too young. "

"I dare not say that I am close to Mr. Raleigh's level, but if all you want to learn is the understanding of swordsmanship," Shanks looked at Mihawk who was listening attentively, showing a cheerful smile, and he suddenly felt the emotion overflowing from the bottom of his heart. Yueyue was excited, as if the coat on his body was too thick, he took it off and threw it aside casually, "I believe I won't lose face to Mr. Raleigh, let's meet at Fishman Island! "

As soon as his words fell, there was a rumbling sound, and the Reid vibrated violently. Shanks looked around the darkness on the left and right excitedly, but Mihawk pursed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly raised his voice, "Where are the oars?" ?”

While he was asking, two oars had been thrown by Beckman, "Undersea volcano! Tsunami! Hurry up and row!"

Shanks caught the oar, but was stupefied for a moment, "It's really familiar!" He looked around and put his hands next to his ears, as if trying to identify the direction of the sound source, and the fat man passing by patted him The straw hat on the head: "Boss, let's do the work!"

"This way!" Shanks stretched out his hand to the side of the current that the Reid was riding on, "Row this way! Quick!"

Mihawk hesitated to speak, and finally poked the oar out of the bubble, and together with the unknown crowd, obeyed Shanks' unknown command, until a huge vortex suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the sea that had no time to react The thieves brushed aside, and when the volcano erupted the brightest light from the bottom of the deep sea, they were thrown by the vortex into a huge cliff that was straighter and steeper than the ocean waterfall, as if no light could penetrate it.

"What a record without regrets—" the sniper Jesus Bu was about to sigh at the moment of falling, and was suddenly hit on the head by the fleshy bone that fell off from the fat man's hand. This time he really bit his tongue.

2. Chapter 2

Because of the violent fall and impact, the eyes are blackened, the ears are booming, the heart is about to fly out of the mouth, until the momentary loss of consciousness is a dangerous experience, which is even more important for the pirates who are born and died deadly.Within a short period of less than half an hour, in the unfathomable vast ocean, eighteen insignificant pirates had this experience twice in succession. I believe it will be unforgettable.

Mihawk sat up from the deck for the second time, this time he was leaning on a half-broken oar, the roar in his ears was weakening, and he heard someone else's voice.

"one!"

"Two." He said casually, and the cartilage in his ear made a "click".

"You recovered very quickly this time." Shanks, who was the beginning of the report, sat on the deck and moved towards him, showing a big smile.

"Because I was no longer hit after you." Mihawk held his chin, subconsciously wanting to straighten the undisplaced jaw.

"Then I can tell you a trick, when falling from a very high place, it's best to do this—" Shanks put his hands around his mouth, "'Ah——' shouted. Of course, if you don’t want to ‘ah——’, you can also laugh out loud, so that your ears will feel better and your recovery will be faster.” He put down his hands, turned his head to look at Mihawk, and smiled sincerely.

Mihawk didn't expect that the moment he subconsciously gritted his teeth in mid-air, he would be noticed by the other party. He nodded in agreement with the passionate teaching of this unique experience, "Yes, otherwise he may even become deaf."

While they were talking, Beckman No. [-] had already counted all the safe members, and Mihawk noticed that there was light around them after falling through the unknown depth of the dark cave.

He stood up and looked at the sea water around him, until he saw the huge and radiant bubble obliquely above his head. The soil and buildings inside the bubble were deformed due to refraction, and it looked like a dream. An abstract image of the Laid, around which many fish larger than the Reid swam leisurely, and if any one of them sneezed, the Reid would probably turn upside down.

This scene is far better than imagination and pictures, and even the picture sent back by the video phone bug is not as shocking as being there. This time, Mihawk opened his mouth slightly involuntarily.

"What a trip..." Jesus Bu couldn't help but marvel, but didn't continue.

"A journey without regrets." The fat man who pulled out a new fleshy bone from his pocket came over and completed the second half of the sentence for him without any ups and downs.

"No," Jesus Brien shook his head repeatedly, "the word no regrets can only be said at the end of the matter, as the best summary of looking back—"

"Commonly known as last words?"

Jesus didn't pay attention to the quick interjection, and found the right words in his mind, "Wonderful, wonderful adventure...ah!"

I don't know if he was cursed by some kind of curse, but the end of the sniper's voice finally turned into an exclamation again, □□ turned half a circle on the back of his neck, and at the moment when he lost his balance due to the shaking of the ship, followed by "ah!" With the same sound, one of his bullets was still out of the chamber in time. It penetrated the Reid's coating at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and marked its own position through the burst of red in the sea water.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Several warnings sounded in the coating amidst violent shocks accompanied by gunshots. Mihawk and Shanks who were staying together touched their weapons at the same time, but at the same time released Come down—the disadvantage of the sword is revealed at this time, this is not the moment when the swordsman can show his strengths, once the sharp sword wind makes the pirate ship lose its coating, the water pressure of the ubiquitous deep sea below [-] meters , is an existence more deadly than any weapon.

Half a second later, Mihawk rolled onto the coffin boat that was fixed near the bow of the Reid amidst the shaking and gunshots. The empty bullet casings of the nearby fat man jumped on him and it hurt a bit, so he didn't bother to observe How many enemies in the water were hit by bullets, but the deck shaking more and more violently showed the crisis of the situation, and the shooters on the Reid hadn't been able to completely stop this unprepared opponent.

Mihawk yanked down a plank on the coffin boat, and found what he wanted in the small cargo hold. He pressed the button on the coral tail in his hand for the first time, expecting it to work—it was from Shampoo The commemorative specialty of the Chambord Islands is said to produce bubbles, which may be deceiving outsiders. Mihawk also knows that the bubbles of the Chambord Islands cannot be taken to other places, but at this moment he can only rely on it.

Sure enough, a bubble inflated, and Mihawk quickly stuffed himself inside.The fat man looked back at him in some puzzlement while changing magazines, and he threw another Bubble Coral over, motioning the other party to learn from him.

Beckman and the others were constantly running around, interweaving their shots to form a line of defense, and the sea water near the Reid blossomed into a red flower field.Mihawk threw the corals until his hands were empty. There might not be enough of them. For these temporary companions, he could only strive for mercy.

The gaps where the pirates covered the bubbles gave the attackers room to invade. Certain sounds indicated that the sturdy pirate ship was being damaged, and the shape of the coating became irregular.Mihawk looked around and noticed that the only one who didn't enter any bubbles was another swordsman who was as difficult to cast as him.

Shanks stood by the side of the boat, as if he was in a daze, or he seemed to be thinking about something.Mihawk rushed over and was about to grab him and drag him into his bubble, but he heard the deep voice of the red-haired pirate.

"What are you... doing to my ship?" He took a deep breath, and looked directly at the shadowy enemies covered by the reddish water. "Get out!" He stared with wide eyes, "Get out!"

Mihawk's movements were terrified, and time seemed to stop at this moment. Some buoyancy was lost in the sea water, and some figures suddenly fell down, sinking straight.

However, this stagnation was finally broken with the sudden and more violent shaking of the Reid. The bubbles bursting like a silver bottle are beautiful and deadly. No one cares about appreciating the radiant moment when the water slurry bursts into it. , Mihawk rushed to Shanks in desperation, hugged him from head to toe in his arms, and bounced into the sea with the tilting hull.

"The Forest of the Sea!" Shanks rested his chin on his shoulder, and shouted at the bubbles scattered in different directions, "Gather in the Forest of the Sea!"

Mihawk's eardrums roared again, and he pushed the opponent lightly, making way for a little distance in the small space inside the bubble. "Domineering look? Not bad." He praised sincerely.

Shanks laughed, "You're better, thank you for saving all of our lives!"

"I'm not sure how long this bubble can last, it's a cheap thing." Mihawk looked up at the huge Murloc Island above his head, "Be careful fighting, let's go to the island as soon as possible." The bubble that counteracted the buoyancy was sinking slowly, Mihawk Hawke turned around and stepped on the water back to back with Shanks to float up. The swordsmen were finally able to pull out their weapons, allowing the two blades of different lengths to carefully pass through the air bubbles, and each assumed an attacking posture to face slowly. Surprised by the murloc opponents who quickly surrounded them.

"Thank you for preventing those murlocs from attacking," Shanks smiled and pointed to his nose, "but we are pirates, so is it really okay to enter this way?"

"If you want to thank you, please thank Princess Eulji. Today is a special day, and we are ordered to come for inspection." The blue-skinned murloc sitting in front of him probably belonged to the shark family. He claimed to be a soldier from Murloc Island, and he was as playful as auspicious clouds. eyebrows, with two big fangs on his face, holding a trident in his arms, and wearing armor, but