Pirates: I loaded the game panel

Chapter 272 Shanks: Give me face, let me go!

"So you think I'm asking for your opinion?"

"Ok?"

Shanks blinked, quietly stepped forward with his right leg, and took a small step back as if nothing had happened.

"You're inviting me, right?"

Adrian showed a gentle smile that was harmless to humans and animals.

He raised his right hand, and with a burst of ripples, the demon sword, the second generation of ghosts, was pulled out from the void and held in his hand.

"Your tone just now was indeed a questioning tone, wasn't it?"

While Shanks nervously asked this sentence, he stepped forward with his left leg and took another step back.

"Before becoming a pirate captain, let's do a handyman for a while."

Adrian chuckled and swung his sword forward.

"I have been a trainee crew member for more than ten years!"

"Do you know how I have lived these past ten years?!"

"I'm going to be the captain of the pirate group now!"

Shanks argued a few times, and finally stopped backing away.

At the same time, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he also drew out the saber at his waist, facing the demon sword in Adrian's hand.

clang!
The moment the demon sword Guitoru exuding a faint aura crossed and collided with the ordinary sailor's scimitar, there was a crisp sound.

Shanks' arms trembled slightly, and he gasped.

"This guy has so much strength!"

The Bai Youling in front of him is not much different in size from him, and his height is about the same, but when the demon knife in the opponent's hand strikes, the power contained in the knife is as unstoppable as a landslide.

clang clang!

The demon sword ghost and the sailor's scimitar collided several times, and the crisp and passionate sound of metal and iron clashing exploded in midair.

But in just two breaths, Shanks has already fallen into a disadvantage.

"As expected of a monster rookie with a bounty of more than 16 billion Baileys!"

Shanks was sweating slightly on his forehead, and his breath was a little unsteady, but he didn't feel too flustered in his heart.

Shanks has seen many enemies stronger than White Ghost when he was on Roger's ship, and he has also seen many swordsmen who are much more powerful than White Ghost.

not to mention……

"I'm afraid Bai Yougui is just playing around..."

Looking at Adrian with a calm expression, Shanks gritted his teeth slightly, the other party's behavior obviously did not take him seriously.

but……

Which adult would be angry with a child?

Adrian was in a relaxed mood, tapped his toes on the deck, and while rushing forward, he shook his wrist slightly, and Yaodao Guiche slashed at Shanks' left shoulder blade from top to bottom.

Shanks was holding the handle of the sailor's scimitar, holding the blade of the demon sword from bottom to top.

Unexpectedly, Yao Dao Gui Toru suddenly rolled over, the angle shifted, and he slashed down along the blade of the sailor's scimitar, directly slashing at the unprotected sword.

"Let go!"

Shanks' pupils contracted slightly, and he made a decisive decision, abandoning the long knife in his hand to save his wrist.

The sailor scimitar was picked up by the ghost and flew into the air. After flipping a few times in the air, it fell obliquely.

Originally Shanks thought his long knife would go straight through the deck.

But unexpectedly, there was a sound of "du", and the tip of the sailor's scimitar hit the wooden board made of the branches of the Alchiman red tree, only a shallow mark was made, and then there was a flat snap Lie down on the deck.

at this time.

With a wave of Adrian's left hand, the majestic spiritual pressure in his palm gathered instantly, condensing into a pale long whip exuding glistening white light.

He shook his wrist, and with the sound of howling wind, the pale long whip pierced the air and pulled directly to where Shanks was standing.

A faint red light flashed in the pupils of Shanks, and the domineering color of knowledge was activated, clearly predicting the movement trajectory of the spiritual pressure whip.

Afterwards, the strength of his feet burst out, and he suddenly rushed to the right, hoping to avoid the blow of the long whip.

Want to avoid 'punishment' so easily?

The little handyman I ordered?

With a smile on the corner of Adrian's mouth, with a slight force on the palm of his left hand, the spiritual pressure whip jumped out an extra length of several meters, and quickly extended to Shanks' position with lightning speed.

Snapped!
Like a thunderbolt, the long whip of Reiatsu struck Shanks's body fiercely, pulling out a long damaged mark from the white and green striped crew-neck short sleeve on his upper body, and under the hole was the skin that was rapidly congested Whip marks.

"hiss--"

Shanks gritted his teeth and couldn't help gasping.

This long whip of spiritual pressure not only hit his body, but also seemed to make his spirit suffer the same strong whipping.

A tearing pain spread rapidly from the wound where the Reiatsu whip was pulled out.

"This is your punishment for dropping the knife and failing, Shanks."

Adrian rolled up the whip, manipulated it to wrap around the sailor's scimitar that fell on the deck, and threw it back in front of Shanks.

"Now, take the knife and come again."

Adrian scattered the long whip of the Reiatsu in his hand, raised the demon sword Onitsu in his right hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at Shanks' position.

What should I do if the reserve boy I like is disobedient?
Very simple.

Just beat it!

Even superficial convincing is fine.

Shanks remained silent, and reached out to touch the new dress specially made for him by Miss McGonagall.

Even when he had just fought against the King of the Near Sea, he deliberately took care not to let the dirty things of the King of the Near Sea stick to this precious new clothes, but at this time it was pulled out by the white ghost with a long hole!

Shanks raised his head suddenly, under the extremely cold eyes, there was a surging anger buried.

"Not bad eyes."

Adrian nodded slightly, and made a casual comment.

"I'm going to get serious, White Ghost!"

After Shanks said these words coldly, he bent down and picked up the sailor's scimitar on the deck.

At this time, he has not met the famous western knife "Griffin" which is famous for its beauty. This sailor's scimitar was obtained from the uncle blacksmith in the village of Brave!
After the collision with the second-generation ghost just now, there is a big gap in the blade of this sailor's scimitar.

Shanks looked at the weapon with some distress, then clenched his right hand tightly, and the dark and rich military-colored arrogance emerged from his palm, covering the entire blade of the sailor scimitar.

The next moment, Shanks kicked off the ground and sprinted towards Adrian at a speed that was almost unbearable.

And the sailor's scimitar on his right hand also slashed at Adrian's left arm with a biting breath.

Adrian raised his hand lightly, and the blade of the demon sword Guitou slashed towards Shanks, forcing him to twist his waist in the air and forcibly turn over and land on the ground.

But before Shanks could catch his breath, he backed up and rolled over.

The demon sword ghost had already slashed head-on, and Shanks couldn't dodge it in time. A long and shallow wound was drawn on the right cheek, and bright red blood continued to ooze.

But this is the moment.

Instead of retreating, Shanks swung his sword forward recklessly, taking advantage of the fact that Yaodao Guiche Dao was getting old.

The domineering sailor's scimitar covered in armed colors blatantly slashed at Adrian's legs.

"God avoid!"

If Adrian took a small step back at this time, he would naturally be able to avoid this move that once shocked the sea.

But he just raised his right leg, and the warm and domineering armed color instantly covered the sole of his right foot.

When time is not available.

Adrian kicked Shanks' sailor's scimitar and stepped it directly on the deck, causing the surrounding wooden boards to crack slightly.

"what?!"

Shanks' pupils contracted violently, and he looked up in shock.

However, it came again.

But it is a continuously enlarged sole of a leather shoe!

Snapped!
Accompanied by a gushing of warm nosebleeds.

Shanks, who had black shoe prints on his face, was kicked away by Adrian. After rolling his body on the deck several times, he could figure out the direction of east, west, north and south.

Shaking his head and standing up, Shanks still felt that the scene in front of him was blurred and overlapping.

He first stretched out his fingers and wiped the blood from under his nose.

After recovering a bit, Shanks looked at Adrian again, gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!"

"is it?"

In Adrian's palm, a long whip of spiritual pressure was condensed again, and it slammed on Shanks' body with a snap.

"Failed the second time, Shanks."

Shanks once again felt the familiar double pain, blooming from the soul and body at the same time.

With a roar, he rushed up again.

He snorted and flew out again.

"..."

"..."

"Failed for the 44th time, Shanks."

Huhu——

Shanks was lying on his back on the deck of the Abyss, his original round-neck short-sleeved top had become a beggar's outfit, his chest was undulating violently like a blower, he was panting heavily, almost exhausted.

"Adrian! What do you like about me! Can't I change it!"

"Handyman, is this your entry declaration?"

　Although it is the fourth watch, it is still daily.

　　I hope there will be a fifth update later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)