Pirates: Starting from the Demon King of Uta.

Chapter 169 The living but dead knife

This is because I have never seen Moriah and don't know his aura. If someone calls Moriah during this period, Enel will be able to lock the target instantly.

Of course, there is the simplest way. If Absalom is not willing to lead the way, there will always be someone willing to lead the way.

"Mr. Eniro, I know where Moria is and I can take you there."

Because of Link, Lola read all the bounty orders for members of the Star Pirates. She had seen Enel's bounty order, so she could also call Enel's name.

Laura's words completely broke the defense in Absalom's heart. He stared at Laura fiercely, but his expression became much depressed.

But in the end, Absalom didn't say a word, and the person leading the way became Laura.

"I don't see that you are quite loyal to Moriah."

On the way, Absalom looked at Absalom who was silent and said to him. However, Absalom just glanced at Absalom and did not speak. Instead, he continued to think about ways to break the situation.

Seeing Absalom's appearance, Enelu also smiled indifferently. There was no need to feel his thoughts, Enelu understood what he was thinking, after all, his thoughts were already written on his face.

Not long after, everyone followed Laura to the castle, opened the door, and continued walking inside.

"Moria is at the innermost part of the castle. He basically won't come out to move around."

Although Laura has only been here for a month, there are people on this terrifying three-masted ship who have been here for a long time. They have compiled a lot of information about Moria, and they are just short of someone who can defeat him.

"Hey ho ho ho, our zombie commander seems to be in trouble?"

A strange laughter came from far to near, accompanied by the sound of wooden shoes stepping on the floor.

This laughter was extremely familiar to Crocodile and the others. After all, they had just been separated from Brooke for a while, and their laughter was exactly the same.

The owner of the voice was a male zombie wearing a white kimono, with a dark blue scarf tied around his neck, his withered arm resting on the long knife at his waist, and he slowly walked towards them.

"Ryoma! Go tell the captain that a dangerous enemy is coming!"

Absalom was immediately overjoyed when he saw Ryoma, and then shouted to Ryoma, asking him to deliver the news.

Link tilted his head and looked at the knife on Ryoma's waist.

Strange, very strange, there was something wrong with the sound of the knife.

Alive yet full of dead silence, barely making any sound.

This was the first time Link heard such a sound, and the knife gave Link a very strange feeling, which made him a little confused.

"Hey, Crocodile, can I hand over Aunt Lingling's daughter's request to you?"

Link asked Crocodile without looking back. He was more interested in this knife now.

"no problem."

Crocodile followed Link's gaze and thought he had taken a fancy to the knife, so he agreed to the matter.

"However, I think someone might want to take on this task more than me."

Looking at Enelu next to him, Crocodile said with a smile.

Laura was a little worried, feeling that Crocodile might not be able to deal with Moria, but looking at Link's attitude, it would be useless no matter what she said, so she could only sigh and said nothing.

"Don't worry, Link, I will let the other party cooperate."

Enelu laughed loudly and did not disturb Link's interest. He let Laura continue to lead the way and left with everyone.

Only Utalink and the zombie Ryoma are left here.

<divclass="contentadv">"Is his knife special?"

Uta asked softly, Link chuckled and nodded to her.

"Well, I have never encountered such a knife. It feels better than Boss Shiji's Muku and Yingju."

Before leaving the world of the strong, the Golden Lion planned to give Link one of the two knives to take away, but both knives were somewhat resistant to Link and did not want to leave the Golden Lion.

Link heard their voices and had no choice but to continue leaving with two ordinary standard long knives.

"But it seems a little strange. I'll take it over and take a look at it later."

Link laughed playfully and pulled out the knife from his waist. Seeing this, Uta stopped asking any more questions and quietly retreated to the rear, not to disturb Link's battle.

"Hey ho ho ho, I'm having a headache. After all, running away from an enemy is not a swordsman's style."

Ryoma also smiled and pulled out the autumn water from his waist. The dark blade shone with an inexplicable luster, like a piece of black jade, translucent and deep.

Being held by Ryoma in his hand, Qiu Shui, who was originally a little silent, made some noises.

Emotions such as nostalgia, pain, sadness, etc. are mixed together, which sounds very complicated.

"The knife in your hand seems a little unhappy?"

Link chuckled and stared at Qiu Shui closely.

Ryoma also lowered his head and looked at Qiu Shui without feeling anything. He just said calmly: "That may be because he recognized that I am not his master, yo ho ho ho..."

"Is that so, then she is just a sword without an owner?"

Link misinterpreted Ryoma's meaning, the smile on his face became happier, and a golden slash was struck directly at Ryoma.

It was just a random slash from Link. Ryoma raised his hand to block it with autumn water, but he was still knocked back dozens of meters and broke through several walls before stopping.

"It seems that I have met a great opponent."

Overturning the boulder on his body, Ryoma stood up and patted the dust on his body. He was a zombie and could not feel pain, so it had no big impact.

Holding Qiushui tightly, Ryoma rushed towards Link, but was directly stopped by Link with his sword. The arrow tail chop was declared a failure before he could start. Then Link raised his hand and cut off Ryoma's right hand with a sword, holding Qiushui's The arm flew directly into the air, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

The overwhelming power left Ryoma without the strength to resist. He stared blankly at the broken arm on the ground. Even so, the broken arm was still holding Qiushui tightly.

They lost, they lost completely. The two of them were not on the same level at all.

Ryoma smiled bitterly, and there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in his body, but that was all.

He picked up the broken arm on the ground, opened the fingers holding the knife, took out Qiushui, and then Link threw the broken arm aside.

Qiu Shui's voice fell silent again, as if Link's previous feeling was just an illusion.

While Link was sizing up Qiu Shui with a smile, Ryoma standing by had no intention of attacking. He looked at Link for a long time, and then laughed deeply.

"Mighty swordsman, you let this invincible body taste defeat and hear its voice. Maybe it is a good thing to entrust it to you."

Ryoma smiled. His powerful body had been dead for a long time, and due to the shadow, it was completely unable to exert its original strength.