Pirate's Swamp Fruit

A gust of wind blew between the cannonball and the figure. Flame tails mixed with smoke spurted out from the tail of the cannonball. With the propulsion, Wilder's five-clawed metal light flashed past, and the iron block and finger gun of Type - Blend together by him, they are hard, sharp and full of power. .biquge

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and then, the fire shone, and the cannonball was thrown out in the opposite direction, falling behind, exploding into a high ring of fire.

"It's amazing, to be able to grab Coulière's cannonball with bare hands and throw it away." A lieutenant general happened to see this scene in the distance, and said in surprise.

"Huh...!" Wilder's body fell to the ground slowly, exhaled a long breath, raised his eyes, and Kurial gritted his teeth with an ugly expression.

"Hahaha! Let's have a fist-to-flesh battle! Kuriel!" Wilder suddenly laughed, he wanted to use this battle to gain as much experience as possible.

"How is it possible... you kind of guy, it would be troublesome to fight you in close quarters!" Coulière said and jumped away from the spot, firing the short gun in his hand repeatedly at tricky angles.

Wilder narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment his body disappeared in place, and he used the six-style shaving to avoid those bullets.

Cullière distanced himself from Wilder, pulled the trigger repeatedly, and the cannonballs and bullets drew complex and tight trajectories, sealing Wilder's figure inside.

"Buzz...!" Wilder opened his eyes, and he could clearly see the trajectory of an incoming cannonball. He moved his body, and the cannonball passed through him and hit the rear, making a roar.

"Boohoo!" A cross, a faint trajectory entered Wilder's "eyes" and "ears", his body flipped and moved, and bullets kept passing by.

Gradually, Wilder closed his eyes, relying only on his knowledge and arrogance to "see" the attack.

This place seems to have become his training ground!

Wind, bullets, cannonballs, and all movements seem to be infinitely amplified, and are clearly captured by "touch", "hearing", and "vision".

The feeling of the wind caressing the skin is so wonderful that it is addictive. Bullets and shells interweave an orange-red picture with fiery trajectories.

Wilder was deeply immersed in it, experiencing the feeling that everything was under control, his body seemed to be turned into a piece of paper, moving with the wind.

As artillery fire spread on the battlefield, the lightning hands of one of the Revolutionary Army cadres among the Straw Hats turned into two huge scissors, cutting the ground and setting up a ladder leading to the execution platform.

Straw hats go forward indomitably, running towards the stairs with firm belief in their eyes.

"Sen!" Hawkeye Mihawk appeared in front of Straw Hat Luffy at some point, sweeping the black knife in his hand.

In an instant, a premonition of danger surged in Luffy's heart, and the hands that were originally intended to be ejected were retracted in time, avoiding the end of being cut off.

At the same time, Bais and others successfully sneaked into a warship outside the bay.

Documents, shells, etc. were also divided into several boxes and transported to the warship.

"This is the latest tactical notice. Now I will take over and preside over all the affairs and wartime mobilization of this warship." Bai Si pretended to be a lieutenant general and handed the forged notice to the commander of the warship.

"I see, then everything will be handed over to Mr. Lieutenant General." The notice has the seal of the Warring States and its office, and Baisi is a lieutenant general at this time, although the voice may not be able to do it. To be honest, lieutenant generals are not limited to the headquarters, and there are many lieutenant generals in the branch that have never been seen, so the person in charge of this warship did not have much doubt.

But secretly, he still picked up the phone and dialed the office number. As for why he didn't call Warring States directly? Level issue.

Soon, Claire, the "operator" on the other end of the phone, confirmed that this matter did indeed exist.

The action proceeded in an orderly manner.

On the other side, Claire put down the phone bug in her hand, thought for a while, stood up and walked out of the office.

In a commanding height, Ah Xin, Bacon, and Limo hid in it, staring at the battlefield below.

Ah Xin's body was lying on the ground, with a strange-looking long gun and a sniper scope. His eyes were aimed into the distance through the sniper scope.

After handing over the propulsion device to Yves, Ah Xin reunited with Bacon and Limo.

"Why does this guy know everything?" Bacon on the side glanced at Ah Xin and muttered.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Sharimo glared at him, his expression still very unhappy.

Bacon rolled his eyes at him, but didn't speak, and almost died of anger when he wrote Limo!

"Quiet." The hoarse voice came from under Ah Xin's mask, with a gloomy feeling in the plainness.

The two looked at each other, curled their lips, and didn't want to provoke this strange person.

So far, in Wilder's team, Xin is the one that everyone can't understand the most except Wilder. Therefore, he has also been given the title of "Ignorant Xin" by everyone.

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On the battlefield, Wilder's body swayed with the wind, fluttering like a piece of soft paper.

The shells flew past him, but they still couldn't hit him at all. The unique avoidance method has a unique name.

"Paper painting!"

Opening his eyes, Wilder couldn't help but smile. After the iron block, moon step, finger gun, and shaving, he learned another six moves, and he mastered them in a very short period of time. .

"Then...it's time to end." Wilder suppressed his smile, stopped his body instantly, stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body exploded.

"It's so fast!" Courier's pupils in the distance shrank, and then he felt a pain in his waist, and his eyes looked like tears.

A piece of the waist was snatched away, where blood gushed out crazily, flesh and blood was exposed, and Wilder's figure disappeared silently in a wave of air.

"Boom!" A cannonball spewed out of the rocket launcher, and Coulière rolled his eyes, moving the short gun with difficulty, trying to catch that fleeting figure.

The shell bombarded the ground, exploding high fireworks, kicking the air to explode, and Wilder's figure appeared and disappeared, advancing continuously, and the sound of explosions was layered upon layer.

"Sharp Horned Flood Killer!"

A vague snake shadow emerged from the air, with sharp horns on its head, which were made of ten hard fingers.

"Puff!" Blood spurted out, and Coulier's eyeballs protruded, opening to the extreme.

"Cough...wow!" A large mouthful of blood poured out of Kuriel's mouth. He was breathing rapidly. He stared, trying hard to see clearly the ten fingers that had dug into his ribs on both sides, his eyes flickering.

"Cough..." Another mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and Coulière felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. He vaguely heard the call of his companions, accompanied by the sound of the navy being forced to retreat.