One Piece: The Long Road

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A strong man with a scar on his nose saw the bald man being nailed to the wooden board in an instant, and the corners of his eyes jumped uncontrollably, seeing that the murderous young navy had no weapons in his hands at this time, the stiff With a difficult smile on his face, he stammered: "Big, everyone, hurry up, hurry up, he has no weapons!"

Hearing the strong man's words, the surrounding pirates looked at each other, but none of them made a move first.

"Alas." Simon, who had not spoken since boarding the ship, suddenly sighed and glanced at the pirates around him, with a bit of disappointment in his tone, "It's all trash."

Being scolded as a waste, the pirates around didn't get furious like before. After all, they were only petites. In the face of Simon, who had an extremely terrifying aura, he didn't even have the intention to do it.

Seeing that the people on the boat didn't intend to make a move, Simon raised his head slightly, looked at the leader with black marks on his cheeks, and said lightly, "Leave your life, the others...die."

After speaking, his right hand stretched out straight, and Simon ordered the epee to return to his hand.

"Shh!"

Because of Simon's words of death, the expressions of the people around them changed. When they saw the epee that was projected, it flew back into the hands of the young navy, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Once the nameless epee was in his hand, Simon didn't intend to waste any time. He stepped on it and rushed directly to the nearest pirate. Suddenly, a sword was swung out violently, and under the horrified look of the pirate, he was cut in half.

Between the separation of the body, a large amount of blood shot out, splashing Simon all over.

And after the sword was swung, Simon's feet spun on the deck, and he simply let go of his strength. The length of the sword suddenly drew a blade storm with a diameter of more than two meters, which set off among the people on the boat. There was a **** storm, and many people were cut in half before they could react. Blood flowed into a river on the originally clean deck, and screams kept coming.

As the number of people killed in battle increased, finally someone couldn't bear it anymore. Under the threat of death, the last splendor of life broke out. A lanky pirate with a crazy face raised the knife in his hand, ignoring it. The broad and thick blade that kept stirring up the **** wind rushed towards Simon who was spinning. He exerted force in his hand and made a downward slash. Under the drive of the force, he suddenly opened his palm, and the knife that carried the force. Immediately watched Simon shoot.

"Pfft!"

The sharp point of the knife immediately pierced into Simon's abdomen. At the same time, the pirate who threw the knife was directly wounded by the sword wind, and the colorful intestines suddenly flowed out of the injured abdomen.

Being pierced by a knife in his abdomen, Simon stopped his movements, lowered his head slowly, and looked at the knife with only the hilt on his abdomen, but did not change any color because of it, as if the person who was penetrated was not himself. .

The pirates who had fled in all directions were stunned when they saw that the killing **** had been stabbed through the abdomen. Then, the expressions of terror faded from the faces of these people. When they found that the killing **** was so easily injured, everyone's eyes were faint. With the red light, almost everyone felt a sense of shame in their hearts, and then this shame quickly turned into murderous intentions, targeting Simon's murderous intentions.

"Damn it, brothers!" A pirate whose body was trembling, saw Simon's abdomen seriously injured, and the hand holding the gun suddenly returned to its previous stability, and pointed the barrel of the gun as he spoke. Simon, just pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

As soon as the trigger was pulled, the bullet came out of the barrel and shot towards Simon at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

With a slight surrender of the body, the bullet easily dodged, Simon Jian frowned. When he stopped attacking just now, at that moment, there seemed to be some changes in his body. Without thinking about it, he shook his head and threw away these thoughts. Out of mind, in battle, you can't be distracted.

After throwing out the thoughts in his head, Simon sneered at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that the pirates around him had regained their fighting spirit, he didn't care. The blade left his body, and a large amount of blood flowed out immediately.

Such a scene of drawing a sword made the people around him feel a chill, and the fighting spirit that had been slowly rising dropped a little.

"Shh!"

After pulling out the knife inserted in his abdomen, Simon waved his hand directly, and the blood-stained knife immediately shot at the pirate who shot, penetrated through his throat, and died on the spot.

After seeing that the knife he threw hit the target, Simon's terrifying penetrating wound was slowly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye under the terrified eyes of the surrounding pirates.

"Then, let's end it." Simon, who didn't want to waste any more time, moved at his feet and rushed towards the surviving pirates around him. With a swing of the heavy sword in his hand, he took the lives of the two pirates again.

It seems that he doesn't want to play anymore. Simon is like a wolf entering a flock. He swings a heavy sword very quickly. The sword body turns into a black shadow. The body is extremely sharp, and with a sword, basically every pirate's body is turned into two halves.

After a while, all the pirates on board died.

"You...!" The leader pointed to Simon, whose body was soaked in blood. His mouth was trembling and he was speechless. The famous knife in his hand, Qingshui, had already fallen to the ground due to his weak palm.

Glancing at the leader who was trembling at this time, Simon did not focus on the only surviving pirate, but pondered, what seemed to have changed in his body during the battle just now.

After the battle, Simon carefully recalled the feeling just now. After killing a few pirates at the beginning, he felt that the epee seemed to be absorbing power and sending it to his body, but this feeling was very weak, I thought it was Illusion, but as the number of beheadings increases, the power transmitted from the hilt to your body becomes more and more clear. What is going on?

Simon raised the epee in his hand, and on the broad blade, as before~www.novelmt.com~ did not have the slightest blood stained on it.

The epee was slightly horizontal and hung in front of him. Simon checked it carefully, and did not find any changes in the blade, but he did feel it during the slashing just now. Every time the blade killed a pirate , there will be a trace of energy transmitted to the body through the hilt of the sword. Although the change in the body is not obvious, it has indeed changed.

"Nameless epee... What kind of power is this?!"

The dark eyes flashed with surprise, and Simon was surprised by the blood-sucking effect of the epee.

The inexplicable power of the nameless epee, Simon had no clue at all, shook his head, and threw these thoughts out of his mind, and then looked coldly at the stiff-faced pirate, and his foot force, directly suspended in the air, and slapped it with a sword.

"Bang!"

There is no suspense, the leading pirate who was left with his life passed out gorgeously under the heavy blow of the generous sword.

He lifted the only living mouth with one hand. Simon was about to return to the warship when he suddenly found a knife lying on the ground. It didn't look like an ordinary knife. He squatted down and picked it up. Sheath-wise, it's a pretty nice knife.

"Maybe that idiot off-line girl will like it." The girl with pink glasses passed in his head, and Simon's mouth twitched slightly. Almost everyone on the warship knew about Dusky's obsession with famous knives.

Holding a person in his left hand and a famous knife in his right hand, Simon swept the hell-like deck all around, and with a force on his feet, bounced a few times before returning to the warship.

Behind him, the deck that was full of broken limbs and broken arms and a river of blood seemed to be accusing something, and a gust of wind blew the thick **** smell to the sea.