Pirate's Swamp Fruit

The surroundings were too calm, whether it was prisoners or guards, which was not good for Wilder, who needed a chaotic scene to complete the plan in his mind. .

It's like...the prisoners need a catharsis.

"Uh heh heh..."

Raising his head, his cold eyes wandered around the prisoners and jailers around him, and Wilder's body moved towards the place where the prisoners and jailers gathered intentionally or unintentionally.

Naturally integrated into this group of people, Wilder's appearance did not arouse any attention or suspicion.

The Hailoushi handcuffs on his hands were silently released, and a cold smile bloomed on Wilder's face.

Quietly, the thin lines formed by the swamp spread out from the soles of the feet, and no one noticed that there were more lines in the places where the feet usually walked.

Wilder's smile has always been gradual. When his smile becomes the brightest and warmest, that is when he is the most dangerous.

"Dangdang!"

The sound of Hailoushi handcuffs falling on the bridge became very clear and loud at this moment. When the jailer in front was about to turn back, the smile on Wilder's face had already turned cold, and the giant log on his shoulder suddenly smashed out.

"Ah!" One end of the giant tree slammed down hard, hitting the jailer's facade. Sawdust and blood spattered together. There was only time for a scream to be heard before the whole person was thrown off the bridge by Wilder and fell into the hot water below. In a hot iron pot.

"Huh ha ha ha!" Wilder, who did this kind of thing like a person who had nothing to do, stood on the spot and laughed heartily, his shoulders trembling with excitement.

The other jailers and the surrounding prisoners finally came to their senses at this moment. Knowing what happened, they looked at the man standing in the middle who was laughing wildly, and their pupils shook without exception.

All of a sudden, there were different reactions, some were shocked, some were calm, and most were shocked.

And Wilde seemed to think that the commotion caused was not big enough, the laughter gradually died down, he raised his head, his eyes swept over the prisoners and jailers one by one, and finally fixed on the prisoners.

A smile bloomed silently on his face like a devil's flower, and Wilder's deep and powerful voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Hey...! Let's break out of prison with me! You must have stayed in this damn place enough, right? If you haven't worn out your will, come with me! Let's level this place together and leave the city of advancement! Hahahaha! "

Like a man who is so rampant that he speaks the same crazy words as people, Wilder has a crazy smile on his mouth, his eyes seem to be shining, and he is watching the prisoners around him.

The reactions between the prisoners and the guards formed two extremes. The former became faintly agitated after the initial shock, but they were not dazzled by Wilder's words. Everyone restrained themselves. .

But this was enough. Wilder didn't want anyone to step forward and cooperate with his actions. His purpose was just to try to plant some seeds in the hearts of these losers. It didn't matter whether it was effective or not.

Looking at the prisoners who had vaguely surrounded the jailer despite their restraint, Wilder sneered in his heart. It seems that it has some effect so far.

"Enemy attack!" The jailers reacted instantly when they came back to their senses, pulling out their whips one by one and staring at Wilder vigilantly and full of anger.

They were also no fools. No one wanted to rush forward. They just surrounded Wilder. An enemy attack was enough to attract more and stronger companions. It was not too late to take action at that time.

As for the prisoners who were faintly showing signs of rioting, although they felt pressure and tension, at least no one dared to do anything at this time, which was enough.

"Huh heh heh..." Wilde laughed suddenly, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

"You guy...!" The guards were angry but did not choose to swarm them, which made Wilder very unhappy, so Wilder decided to let himself start this riot!

"Gulu..." The veins protruded ferociously at the corner of his forehead, and a gloomy smile appeared on Wilder's face. "Then...is there no one? The courage to leave the Impel Down City."

While speaking, the flowing swamp thread had unknowingly wrapped around everyone's ankles.

"What is this!?"

"Underfoot... since when did it start!?"

At this time, someone finally found out that something was wrong, and there was no way to do it. By now, the swamp line was close to the state of surrounding everyone nearby, and it was obviously impossible to hide it.

"You guy...! What on earth did you do!?"

"It must be your fault!?"

A steady stream of swamp flowed out from under Wilder's feet, and it didn't take long to form a not-too-thin layer on the bridge. The highly adhesive swamp had the same characteristics even if it turned into lines. Prisoners and jailers The swamp wrapped around our ankles was finally shaken off, but soon more swamp wrapped around the bridge.

The more entangled, the more difficult it is to get rid of, especially when these swamps have no intention of hiding themselves and start to cling to everyone.

Wilder's smile did not change, and he saw the prisoners and jailers gradually becoming agitated, and laughed gloomily, "Uh-huh... As long as we kill these gentlemen jailers, we can leave these swamps and the Impel Down City together. Everyone, really Don’t you think about it?”

It is not considered an escape if he escapes alone, because then all the follow-up attention will be focused on him alone. This is what Wilder does not want to happen, so...he hopes that there will be some prisoners who "successfully escaped" like him , the only way to distract those who gathered on him.

Candy sometimes doesn't work well on its own, but with a big stick it's much better.

Wilder's words succeeded in quieting the prisoners.

Their eyes changed from struggling and hesitating to fierce, and they began to cast their gazes on the jailers who had been entangled in the swamp for most of their bodies.

Wilder's behavior has shown his attitude, and these jailers will trouble everyone.

"Hehe, that's fine, then let me come first, if you can really lead me out of the city, you will be my boss!"

A tall and burly prisoner with a big bald head and a hideous scar on his face came out first. Yes, those swamps did not restrain him. Wilder was a little surprised, but he liked such a person. So he respects the other party's choice.

"Uh-huh... Of course, I, Wilder, keep my word."

"boom!"

As soon as Wilde's words fell, the giant log on the shoulder of the bald prisoner had already smashed on the head of a jailer, and the giant log instantly turned into debris and shot around.

Without even making a sound, the jailer fell down, his eyes turned white, and blood was slowly flowing out from a huge wound on the top of his head.

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