Pirates: Cutting down Ace at the beginning

Chapter 89 The Ninth Person Who Shouldn't Exist
Yuyan Casino, a remote secret room.

Six figures gathered at the long table.

These are the top killers of Baroque Works, and they are also ace-like existences.

Such gatherings are rare in normal times.

"MR1 is back, it seems that the gold in the sky has been successfully captured."

Mr3, with a candle on his head, looked up at the person who came in, and then sipped the coffee in his hand triumphantly.

"However, you seem to have spent a little time this time..."

"Really?" Dazboni glanced indifferently.

"Are you eyeing my position? I don't mind killing you!"

Baroque Works is indeed an organization.

However, in private, they all contact by nicknames.

At the same time, there is only one rule for promotion, unless the person at the front dies, the people at the back will absolutely not be promoted.

And the way to die can also be through your own hands.

"Well, now is not the time to argue."

Sitting on the chair next to the head, Nicole Robin picked up the brim of her hat and said.

"It is enough to complete the task. This time I gathered you together to introduce to you the people behind the Baroque Works."

hum!
In the secret room, the wind and sand suddenly rolled up.

Soon on the first seat, there was a figure with combed back hair, wearing pure gold earrings, smoking a cigar, and a golden hook on his left hand.

"Schibukai, Sand Crocodile Crocodile?"

The teacup in Mr3's hand trembled for a moment, and quickly regained his composure.

In fact, all along, their secret stronghold was located in this rain banquet, and the identity of the boss behind the scenes had already been guessed.

Look, this figure is consistent with their guess, but a little happy.

"Well, it seems that I don't need to introduce myself."

Crocodile said, smoking a cigar.

"Mr1, you have worked hard."

"However, looking at you, it seems that you have something to say."

Dazponi went straight, sat down in his own seat, folded his arms around his chest and said.

"Just now, when robbing the gold from the sky, the king's army took the initiative to give it up. I'm worried about fraud."

Along the way, Dazponi felt as if he was being targeted.

It seemed that there was a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at him.

It's just that no matter how he counter-detects, he monitors through other eyeliners, whether there is a tail.

Unfortunately, still no clues were found.

"You said, are you worried about being followed?"

Crocodile sneered.

"Don't worry, in this kingdom, those who dare to play these tricks, I have already let Mr5 and Valentine's Day solve it."

"This time, let you gather together because someone has mixed into the Baroque Work Club."

"Now that the gold in the sky has fallen into our hands, we should speed up our plan to destroy Alabasta."

The rolling words echoed in the secret room.

As one of the Seven Martial Seas, Crocodile chose to lurk in the first half of the Great Channel, completely aiming at everything about Pluto in the historical text.

Only by getting this thing can Crocodile regain his strength and go to Whitebeard to avenge his shame.

However, the moment his eyes landed on the ninth chair, his pupils shrank suddenly.

This one, with his back facing his own chair, seems to have appeared, the ninth person who should not exist.

The change in Crocodile's expression obviously shocked everyone's nerves.

When they saw the situation clearly, their expressions couldn't help but change.

Mr5, and Valentine's Day, were sent to hunt down traitors.

These two positions should be vacant.

Now a figure that should not exist suddenly appeared.

It will inevitably subvert their cognition.

Most importantly, even Crocodile had no idea how this stranger got in.

Facing this uninvited guest, at the same time, there was the talk about the plan just now.

Crocodile's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"who!"

boom!
The madness filled the air, and Crocodile burst out with a terrifying aura, which instantly locked on the ninth person.

In the depths of his eyes, the killing intent was revealed.

The conversation just now involved his lurking in Alabasta and his painstaking preparations for many years.

Now everything is eavesdropped by the ninth person who shouldn't exist.

Then this person in front of him must die!
hum!
Yellow sand swept across the entire secret room in an instant.

In the next moment, behind the ninth person's chair with his back to him, he quickly condensed into the figure of Crocodile.

"Desert Sword!"

The yellow sand gathered into a huge sword, and it slashed at the ninth person head-on.

Watching this scene, MR3 and other cadres suddenly laughed.

Qi Wuhai's attack was indeed massive.

boom!
The sound of metal clashing suddenly resounded.

The treasured sword gathered by the yellow sand instantly slashed at the ninth person's body.

The chair snapped in two.

It's a pity that the moment the unparalleled slash fell on the ninth person, it stopped abruptly like a slash on steel.

The weird scene caused the pupils of everyone in the field to shrink suddenly, even Crocodile was no exception.

"Plundering the gold in the sky, conspiring to seize the kingdom, intending to attack and kill the admiral of the navy headquarters, all of these crimes are combined, I can kill you!"

Bai Yu smiled bloodthirstyly, and put away the video phone bug in his hand.

Looking at Crocodile behind him, the demon sword Murasame around his waist was unsheathed in an instant.

Boom!

With one strike, under the golden light blooming, he slashed towards Crocodile head-on.

The knife gang, which was more than ten meters away, filled the entire secret room in an instant.

Crocodile's face changed drastically, and the golden hook in his hand was thrown out again.

Desert Sword!

Boom!

The air wave of the explosion, mixed with yellow sand, swept the entire secret room.

Nicole Robin and others, who were in it, felt suffocated for an instant, and retreated violently.

However, a pair of eyes were fixed on the battlefield, not daring to relax at all.

Faced with a person who can easily take Qiwuhai's angry ultimate move without a hair while sitting.

They believe that this is definitely not a simple generation.

However, before they could react, Bai Yu, with a bloodthirsty smile all over his face, broke through the yellow sand all over the sky in an instant.

Take the first step and appear in front of Crocodile.

The demon sword Murasame held in his hand slashed down head-on with Wan Jun's posture.

Crocodile's expression changed drastically.

Before I had time to think about it, I quickly turned it into an element and raised it to the extreme.

The means that this brat in front of him has completely subverted his cognition.

Pfft!

With a flash of blood, Crocodile was confused.

A piercing tingling sensation swept through his whole body.

A hideous bloody mouth quickly spread from the shoulder to the abdomen.

Boom!

The huge impact directly threw him flying.

He smashed the wall behind with one head.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the unlocking progress of the character template has reached 30.00% five..."

(End of this chapter)