Traveler in the Pirate World

Crocodile squatted in the corner in a daze for a while. After a while, he took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, and looked through the window in the direction of the central tower with a serious expression.

Crocodile had no idea what she had seen there before, and she also couldn't remember what had caused Ivankov's ability to disappear.

Now that he has returned to his female form, Crocodile's physical strength has dropped by at least 30%. Coupled with the continuous overload of fighting, the probability of obtaining ancient weapons will inevitably decrease again, which makes Crocodile feel very uncomfortable.

The clothes on his body seemed particularly loose at this moment. Crocodile tore off a part of his trouser leg, pulled it into a strip and used it directly as a belt. He made a few small holes in the loose shirt, used sand as needles, and took one or two thin threads to seal the edges. He also moved the buttons back and casually shortened the back a bit. He simply made it much smaller, and it barely fit him. However, the needlework was indeed a bit poor.

But Crocodile didn't care. Killing a few pirates and stealing some clothes was not a difficult task.

Crocodile took out some more dried meat from his pocket and started chewing it generously. Since he didn't know how long he would stay there, he probably prepared some convenient food.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying gust of wind came from the window, turning half of Crocodile's body into yellow sand. The next moment, a terrifying roar made Crocodile's mind confused, and an indescribable terror rose in his heart.

When her body finally returned to normal, Crocodile chose to move away from the Central Tower without hesitation. Although she was extremely eager to obtain ancient weapons, that was on the premise of staying alive.

The terrifying air wave spread from the central tower, and was gradually weakened by the convection between the towers, but the huge movement still attracted too many people.

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Seven figures stood quietly in the central tower, gazing up at the huge blood-red crystal suspended in the air, and a group of actors began their performance.

"How could we fail?" The woman in a dark blue robe covered her mouth and nose in pain, tears couldn't be held back, and she looked extremely sad.

"You're in a bad mood, Zeli!" The blue-haired girl, wearing a light blue robe on the outside and a slim white cheongsam underneath, couldn't help but speak in the words of the Yellowstone people.

"Then how do you think we should act?" Zeli wiped away her tears with her backhand and said to the girl, "Lady Lily let us play freely!"

"Why don't we decide on a script first? Anyway, the audience hasn't arrived yet, right?" The dashing woman with snow-white hair and silver armor under her white robe spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice, and the two-handed sword in her hand slammed to the ground with a clang, which was also very powerful.

"But there's not enough time!" Qinasi was dragged up by the branches growing under her feet, and she said with a pout while shaking her legs.

Anubis nodded in agreement, still saying nothing.

"Then how should we act? Lady Lily didn't give us a script. She told us to act independently." Zeli couldn't help but say.

"Stop talking nonsense and just start fighting. That guy up there is not acting!" The man in a brown robe and a brown coat with gold patterns inside looked up at the huge blood-colored crystal. A golden light appeared from above it and a huge spear fell down and pierced the crystal.

"Risk is so rude." The young man holding an umbrella floating in the air said this, but he did not show any mercy when he attacked. A fierce gust of wind suddenly arose, and the longbow in his hand was already pulled to the full moon, and the huge green arrow rushed straight up.

"The audience really can't watch us fighting!" The woman in silver-white armor drew a semi-arc with the heavy sword in her hands. The white blade light wrapped in terrifying cold air turned into a crescent moon and broke through the air.

The object hanging in the air at the top of the tower is a monster body that Lily made using mixed waste blood. She also salvaged countless evil spirits from the underworld and infused them into it, thus creating a beast without any self-will.

There is only one instinct in its activities, and that is killing. Lily had no intention of making up any detailed script, and she couldn't do such a thing. No matter how real it was, fake was fake after all. As someone who was not very familiar with faking, Lily didn't think that she could do it perfectly.

Since it is impossible to fool everyone with details, then use your strength to shock everyone. When everything becomes fact and remains in the world, no one will question the truth of the past.

"That's really messed up!" A small exquisite ball appeared out of thin air in Qinasi's hand. Amidst the emerald green light, a green dragon made entirely of vines rose from the ground, opened its huge mouth and bit towards the blood-colored crystal.

"But it's effective, isn't it?" A book was floating in front of the blue-haired girl, flipping through the air. There seemed to be an ocean with ebbs and flows under her feet, and a huge narwhal rose into the air and flew straight upwards.

"Maybe this is what Lady Lily meant!" Lightning flashed in the purple long sword in Zeli's hand, and a straight slash of lightning came from behind and landed directly on the surface of the blood crystal. Countless cracks appeared, and the blood-colored crystal began to fall off rapidly.

Anubis nodded in agreement, still without saying anything. His robes fluttered behind him, and six pairs of black wings suddenly spread out. A pair of sharp horns grew out from his forehead, and his blood-red eyes turned into vertical pupils. A terrifying aura surged around him, and white flames floated between his hands.

"Bang" the wind and waves rose under his feet, Anubis figure had already arrived in front of the blood-red crystal, and his fist wrapped in flames instantly hit the shattered blood-red crystal. The terrifying air wave burst out instantly, and the whole tower shook because of it. The wall that was originally indestructible in the hands of the navy actually had a rare gap, and the transparent colorless crystals were blown away by the storm.

"Roar!" A shrill scream was heard, and huge tentacles grew out of the broken crystal. Sticky liquid dripped from it, accompanied by several attacks falling almost at the same time. The cracks became bigger and bigger, and an eye as black as ink looked at everyone, like an abyss that swallowed everything.

The huge and disgusting tentacles lashed wildly in the limited space, countless crystals were swept down, and the walls of the central tower collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Eh~ so disgusting!" The blue-haired girl dodged the drops of sticky liquid by moving sideways, her eyes and mouth full of disgust. She hated such unclean things.

Five pairs of wings with blue scales spread out behind her, endless water flow surrounded her body, and her figure was suspended in the air.

Qinasi retracted her legs. The leaves above her head gradually became wider. A sizzling corrosion sound came from above, making her frown.

The boy floating in the air with an umbrella dodged the liquid dripping from above in an exaggerated manner, but judging by his smile, it was obvious that he was having a lot of fun. "Yohoho~ How scary!"

Risk looked up at the boy floating above, then shifted his gaze to the madly waving tentacles. He had no intention of paying attention to Bartol, a guy who was not in tune with him. A pair of long horns like deer horns grew out of his head, his brown eyes slowly turned into golden vertical pupils, and he rushed forward with a spear in his hand.