The hero behind One Piece

"Hahaha, which one should I cut?" A big man wearing disgusting lipstick and blush was squatting on the edge of the dam with a pair of large scissors in an extremely exaggerated posture.

He was wearing a crappy and vulgar blue ballet suit, running and dancing, with a pink robe draped over his shoulders, which was coquettish and vulgar.

Constantly cutting off the vines where Ruola was resting, the rabbit girl was forced to become embarrassed and tired of running in the air using her moon steps.

Arnold recognized him, he was a cadre of Baroque Studio, .2 dead shemale.

The dead she-demon tiptoed around the edge chasing Ruola while laughing excitedly.

A tall monk stood directly above Arnold, casting a shadow directly on Arnold's face. His arms seemed to be made of bright blades, and he looked at Arnold coldly.

"Boss, you still have something to do, so please stop here."

After saying that, he leaned down and rushed down. The cloth shoes on his feet suddenly turned into sharp blades, stepping on the dam like ice skates and sliding down. Let’s stick to the normal curvature of the dam, it looks more handsome this way.

He did not choose to cut off the vine that Arnold was holding, but wanted to use this momentum to directly chop Arnold's head in half.

This person is a user with the .1 Quick Slash Fruit ability, and his whole body can be turned into blades. Arnold's face showed displeasure.

"Oh my, what a wicked man, he is actually a tentacle." A tall woman with blue hair and leather pants said to Mr. Hehu.

Mr. Hehu is a little embarrassed. He is a decent middle-aged man, and this evil-looking fruit power is an eternal pain in his heart.

But this woman made him feel as familiar as Miss Sadie in the city. She was really an interesting woman.

"Let me help you get rid of those disgusting tentacles." The blue-haired woman had spikes on her feet and walked along the dam towards Mr. Hehu step by step.

The two of them looked like they met on the ground, their expressions unchanged, but one relied on the tentacles on his back, and the other relied on the spikes on his feet.

This is the second finger. Those with thorn fruit ability can grow sharp thorns all over their bodies.

Three cadres of the Baroque Studio appeared condescendingly in front of several people.

The nearest place.

.1's arms turned into horn-like hooked blades, which were tucked under his ribs, ready to stab Arnold to the core with the strong momentum.

Arnold was already on guard, preparing part of the power of the retrospection fruit to receive the chop.

But now he was hanging on a vine, with someone rushing towards him above his head, and the shadow was getting bigger and bigger. This perspective was not pleasant.

We have climbed more than half of the dam, and it would be really troublesome to be shot down here.

A powerful slash rushed towards .1 along the dam. .1 raised his right arm to block it, and his body was knocked off the straight track unconsciously.

His left arm instantly turned into a giant blade, which was inserted into the stone wall of the dam. It didn't stop completely until it pulled out a scratch several meters long, raising a burst of dust.

"Your opponent is me." Lan also inserted the Sakura Dragon into the dam and said with one foot on the dam.

"I will not lose to the swordsman in two days in a row." The bald .1 seemed to have recalled something unpleasant, and then said coldly.

His right arm turned into the same giant blade and was placed casually by his side. Lan had to insert the Sakura Dragon into the stone wall to prevent it from falling. In comparison, he was at a considerable disadvantage.

Arnold took advantage of this opportunity to climb up quickly. This terrain was indeed not suitable for him to participate in battle.

"Then I'll deal with you first."

.1 Raise both arms flat, with the left arm as the fulcrum, it starts to rotate like a whirlwind. The left and right hands insert into the dam in turn, rolling on the dam like bladed gears, plowing out layers of shallow layers on the dam. pit.

"Revolving Blade"

Normally, Lan would not have taken this level of attack seriously, but now that he was about to plant Sakura Dragon on the dam, he was at a loss for a moment.

Seeing that the blade of .1 was getting closer and closer, Lan reluctantly pulled out the Yinglong and pushed it hard. Her body was knocked several meters away in the air and fell all the way down.

He quickly inserted the Sakura Dragon into the dam again, and then it stabilized.

"You can't even pull out the knife, how can you beat me?"

.1 said condescendingly and expressionlessly.

His arms turned into sharp blades, and he put his hands together and used the force of the dive to move towards Lanza.

"Shark Shark"

Lan reluctantly pulled out the Sakura Dragon, blocked it again, and slid down a long way.

.1 found that his attacks were being blocked one after another and became a little impatient, so he turned his limbs into blades at the same time.

He leaned down, pierced his limbs into the dam like a spider, and rushed towards Lan.

"Spider Knife"

He wants to use a tidal wave of continuous melee attacks so that Lan Wu has no time to insert the Sakura Dragon into the dam.

Lan obviously saw through this and ran sideways on one foot with the help of the blade, trying to widen the gap with .1 as much as possible.

But one foot, even with a cane, is nothing compared to a spider running on four legs.

The two were about to come into contact.

Lan suddenly turned around and dug a hole in the dam at an extremely fast speed.

Then he changed Yinglong from his right hand to his left hand, and put his right hand into the pit, half hanging on it.

"Interesting, are you going to fight me with your unused left hand without dodging here?" .1 sneered.

"To deal with you, my left hand is enough." Lan Ye looked at him coldly.

"I also learned a new sword technique the day before yesterday."

"Oh" Lan was a little curious.

.1 also turned his head into a huge blade.

"Santo-ryu. Lion Song"