[Pirates] Push Shanks' 108 Form

The rough man glanced at her, and then at the wounded companions around him.Grasping the burden with his fingers, he slashed the shoulder of a pirate hunter with his backhand. He gritted his teeth amid the other party's cries of pain, and made up his mind: "Okay, I will trust you once. By the way, what drink do you like?"

Pan Mi glanced at him speechlessly, "Don't worry, I won't die today."

Lifting his chin slightly, he narrowed his eyes at hundreds of pirate hunters,

"Again, no, get out, I, really, open, big, ah—"

There was a hint of force in the voice that made one unable to resist surrender.

While everyone was in a daze for a few seconds, the thick rattan sprang out quickly, knocking the unlucky guy flying all the way, and at the same time, the ground chased the rattan's direction to protrude all the way, causing the hunters to yell to avoid it.

"Want to watch a play? Hurry up and leave!"

Hertz picked up Feili, nodded, and ran out of the encirclement with the rest of his companions along the road that Pan Mi had opened. The thorns would temporarily retract when they were about to step on the road, and reappear when they ran over. After successfully stopping the enemies who wanted to rush over to encircle them, they could only shoot a few bullets and artillery unwillingly at their backs.

"What a boy, you actually have a domineering aura!" After a few seconds of stunned, Flandre walked up to Pan Mi with a few light jumps.

"Master Flandre—" The man behind the accompanying beauty wanted to dissuade him, but she stretched out an index finger and waved it, and had to swallow back what he was about to blurt.

"That's right, the qualifications of a king among millions of people." Like a peony blooming in summer, the beauty in the blue skirt slightly lowered her head, and then smiled captivatingly, "Bloodblade Flandre, little brother, how about you?"

Pan Mi sneered, took out her best shot, the domineering domineering color with a level of four, and said slowly: "Red-haired Shanks."

I saw the sky and the earth dim in an instant, and the wind blew up on the flat ground. On the chilling battlefield, a figure in a white shirt and beach pants stood with his hands behind his back and a smile on his mouth.There are already many people who can't bear this kind of power and fall down like tarot cards.

Such a strong domineering color!

Flandre's heart was shaken, frightened by the aura emanating from her body, she looked back and forth at her hair and left arm several times, before saying after a long while: "You... how could you be red-haired..."

Pan Mi added unhurriedly: "My friend is good."

Flandre was silent.

After a while, Flandre asked again: "You pretended to be incompetent just now, but you really were acting, right? What do you want to do with the red-haired pirates?"

Pan Mi sneered again, stretched out a hand, spread five fingers, and made a movement of pulling the puppet's string.A pirate hunter who was already lying on the ground in the cold was standing stiffly on the ground with his head down.

Flandre's face changed: "Parasitic thread... you! Who are you!"

Pan Mi said in a deep voice, "Doflamingo."

Flandre took a deep breath: "Impossible, I met that man last year, even if he was a silk puppet, Tian Yasha would only use his own form..."

Pan Mi still added unhurriedly: "His uncle."

Flandre was silent.

Pan Mi played the other side for a while, and confirmed that this beautiful woman has never seen red hair before. It is estimated that this conspiracy is not a love-hate relationship, and she has nothing to do with Doflamingo. Immediately relieved.

Farando's facial muscles were cramped, and he drew his sword: "I think you are courting death!"

The sea breeze carries blood and rain,

Countless thorns grow sharp barbs, with tiny flesh and blood scraped from the enemy's body on them, and blood drips from the end.

It's windy again,

Tiny seeds are flying in the air.

Pan Mi clutched her injured arm and stood on the top of a tower made of thorns and vines to stop the bleeding.Her pain-sensing nerves are well connected with the lacrimal glands. Although the scene was a bit funny, she still said harsh words while her eyes burst into tears:

"Hey Zyra, K Lingsi Borun"

The ability to drive, the seeds of the blood-sucking tree began to wake up, using the wound as a mother nest, and the next second it germinated, it sucked blood frantically. The thin roots passed through the blood vessels, pierced the internal organs, and took root along the limbs.

I knew that in the early years of the Hummingbird Brigade, all members wore long clothes, trousers and masks, and they were afraid of indiscriminate attacks from the captain.

The screams resounded through the sky, layers of pirate hunters twisted their faces, and fell straight to the ground. Vampire trees burst out from their mouths, ears, and eyes, and the light pink buds were covered with blood beads , to welcome the first ray of sunshine after the newborn.

"you……"

Such a mutation made the remaining ones, the few pirate hunters whose wounds were not infected with spores, fearful.

"Who the hell are you?!" Flandre jumped up in shock and anger, and raised the knife towards Pan Mi's Tianling Gai, the blade was covered with a layer of black material.

armed color,

sorry.

Distressed, Pan Mi threw out her bottle containing psychedelic wood pollen.

The big picture is set.

"Maple Fire? I seem to have heard of it. It's a pretty good knife." Pan Mi pulled the weapon that Flandre had thrown out of his hand from the ground, picked up a piece of cloth to wipe off the sand on the knife, and pressed the tip against the beauty's throat superior.

A tear was silently shed from the corner of the beauty's eyes, and there were a thousand kinds of charming feelings in her eyes, and ten thousand kinds of pity for the king, but under the effect of the magic wood, she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth to beg for mercy.

"I'm also in a difficult situation. I'll kill you. Some people say I'm hot and bloody. Don't kill you. Some people say I'm sexist."

The butterfly-like eyelashes trembled.

"What, I'm sorry, my wife likes men."

The beautiful head rolled out, and the flowers pinned in the long hair were stained with mud.

Pan Mi was so tired that she sat down on the ground, and then lay down on her back.

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Ugh.

It's fun to kill and kill, and then, how do you explain to the red hair when you go back?

Domineering and domineering, she can make up a touching reason,

But how does she explain the scene of the group of corpses with grass growing on their heads, which looks like "alien born"?Do you want her to harvest the green shoots on the enemy's heads one by one before the red-haired troops arrive at the scene of the crime?

She refused, and she was not a pervert.

Not to mention that Feli and the others were all injured and bloody all over, and she had a cut on her arm.

Pan Mi covered her head and squatted like a ruffian, almost going crazy, she was so worried!

Do not,

calm,

I can still save it.