Pirate Journalist

Chapter 172
Hearing Moria's words, Leslie's face suddenly turned cold.

"It's just a bounty of [-] million! Anyone can talk big!"

He picked up his fist and punched it directly into the air.

The wind whistled, and groups of shadow bats dispersed.

"I was a little worried about your weird and unpredictable shadows, but now it seems that your shadows can't escape my attack. In this case, you have no chance of winning! Hahahaha!" Leslie shook his head, Dazzling red hair fluttered in the air.

Afterwards, he kept moving and punched the air again.

The sound of this punch was extremely sharp, and in Moria's mind, scenes of countless glass being shattered flashed for a moment, and then his chest was shaken, and he coughed violently.

A trace of liquid remained from the corner of his mouth, and the taste of rust echoed around his mouth.

"Hey! It's just causing your body to resonate. You're injured at this level. It seems that your physical fitness is not very strong." Leslie grinned.

The next moment, he dodged and came to Moria's side.

He raised his fist again, this time in addition to the weird sound, he also added an armed color.

To be able to get this bounty, in addition to using proficient abilities, Leslie naturally also possesses an extremely powerful two-color domineering.

He swung his fist hard.

Boo!
Strange voices sounded.

Leslie's eyes flickered.

The violent punch seemed to be slammed into the air, without any hindrance at all.

The moment Moria in front of him swung his fist, he turned into a black shadow. Such a powerful blow only caused the shadow to explode like a balloon.

"Hee hee hee hee!"

There was a weird laugh.

Moria immediately appeared behind Leslie by exchanging places with the shadow.

At the same time, shadows came from the direction of the port, pouring into Moria's body.

There were two hundred of these shadows, even if they came from the direction of the port, they still arrived in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the situation of the two is completely different.

Moria's body was round and strong, and the muscles on his arms were twisted and twisted. He was standing behind Leslie and smashed his fist hard.

boom!
Leslie's reaction was extremely fast, and his backhand was a punch, which collided with Moriah's fist.

It's just that although the reaction was quick, it was still a little unprepared.

Under the violent impact, the body was smashed into the ruins like a shell.

"captain!"

"Boss!"

In the Leslie Pirates, the three captains watching the show and a group of subordinates were shocked, as if they didn't expect the captain to be hit.

However, they were astonished as they were, they didn't make any other movements, and they didn't show any worry on their faces.

really.

boom!
The ruins exploded, and a figure came out.

Except for some damage to the clothes, there is no scar on the body.

"good."

Leslie rubbed his fists, showing a grin, and approached Moria step by step.

It looked like he was the winner in the confrontation just now.

"Damn it, this strange ability!"

On the other hand, Moria, who clearly had the upper hand in the confrontation, was a little annoyed instead.

And his body even shrunk back to its original shape, and shadows were leaking out of his mouth, and he grabbed them in his hands.

He knew that when the punch was just fought, although the opponent was caught off guard, he still used his ability.

The shock was transmitted to his body, and the absorbed shadows couldn't stay at all, and all flew out.

Even if he absorbed these shadows again, the opponent already had experience, as long as he did the same, he would not be able to use his most powerful move - the shadow gathering place.

In this way, his actions are affected by the opponent, and the shadow cannot attack the opponent, and it is impossible to strengthen himself with the shadow, and he cannot fight with abilities at all.

The ability is restrained too much!

More importantly, he has never paid attention to other skills other than ability, and his physical skills are even worse. If he faces Leslie, he will definitely have no chance of winning.

Moria frowned, feeling a little anxious.

While thinking about countermeasures, from the corner of the eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure approaching from a distance, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

His face was once again filled with a consistent smile, but there was something complicated in his heart.

Do you still have to rely on this person in the end?

"Can you still laugh?" Leslie sneered when he saw Moria regaining his smile: "What's the use of pretending to be calm? You've discovered it too! Your abilities are basically restrained by me! Hehe Hahaha!"

While Leslie laughed, his originally slow pace suddenly accelerated, raised his fist again, and rushed towards Moriah.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Moria, Leslie's smile became more and more ferocious.

Ability blessing!

Armed color blessing!
Shake your fist!

Bang!
A crash sounded.

Then, Leslie's figure flew back upside down.

That feeling was as if I was running and running, but my head suddenly hit an indestructible wall.

what happened! ?
He didn't understand very much, shook his dizzy head, and opened his eyes to take a look.

Just in time to see a sole of the foot being retracted.

Swish!
Leslie's face flushed instantly.

That bright red appearance is similar to his flamboyant and flowing red hair.

Leslie didn't expect that he, the majestic Shichibukai, would have the moment to hit the soles of others' feet with his face!

He raised his trembling hand and pointed at the hooded man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He wanted to say something, but because of his anger, his mouth trembled for a long time, but he couldn't utter a word.

And the Leslie Pirates, who were watching the battle, all opened their mouths halfway, looking at the scene in front of them with an exaggerated look.

They had already discovered the captain's ability to finish Kemolia, and they thought that the captain would show his might soon and end the battle easily.

Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly appeared in the field.

Just like teleportation, no one could clearly see how this person appeared.

The opponent didn't make any other movements, just raised his foot casually,

The captain seemed to be very active, and hurriedly pressed his face on the soles of the other party's feet, and it was so hard that his entire face changed shape.

Even now, there is still a black footprint imprinted on the flushed face.

The interlacing of red and black is a very conspicuous and unexpected match.

However, they dare not say this...

"If you are restrained, just change your opponent!" A crisp voice sounded, and everyone knew that it was the hooded man speaking.

He kept talking, with ridicule in his tone, and continued: "It just so happens that I am also a bounty of [-] million. I think you won't mind, dictator Leslie."

As soon as Murphy's words fell, while Leslie and his men were still thinking hard, Moria's face turned dark immediately.

He looked at Murphy, covering his head speechlessly.

This guy is definitely here early.

Otherwise, how would they know what Leslie said about 'a mere [-] million'.

He didn't show up when he arrived, and he didn't show up at the end until he had no other means.

This guy's personality is really bad!
(End of this chapter)