The Paper Fruit Among the Pirates

  Chapter 80 Crocodile Attacks Shemale Friendship

"what?!"

  In the desert a few hours away from Albana, there was a roar from the carriage that transported the giant tortoise ‘Pink’ by land and water.

"Can you say that again!"

Wearing a black fur coat, Krokdal stood up suddenly, and completely lost the demeanor that Zhizhu was holding in the past, and coldly questioned the phone worm in his hand.

"Yes, it is·····"

  The phone worm is a squadron leader who escaped by chance. As a Baroque studio spy lurking in the King’s army, he was lucky to escape the clearance and contact the senior officials outside the city. However, the result is:

  "Not only the cadres have encountered the enemy, but also most of the people in the rebel army..."

  As a grassroots leader, the squadron leader already has the right to choose his own ‘dress’, and he doesn’t need to tattoo the Baroque studio logo on his body, so they are allowed to escape temporarily. but:

  As a large number of low-level personnel are arrested, their grassroots commanders will be identified sooner or later! Then waiting for their fate is:

  Thousands of knives and Ling Chi's corpse are not enough to vent their anger!

  Thanks to their ‘Baroque Studio’ for good deeds, the number of people who died due to the drought and civil war in Alabastan is no longer hundreds, but tens of millions!

  It’s not too little for everyone to be shot repeatedly for a few minutes...

  "····May I ask Miss. Is there all Sunday? We should—"

   Click,

  Hung up the phone worm, Krokdahl didn’t bother to face the poor whistleblower. The whole person was gloomy, and dangerous eyes fell on Nicole Robin next to him!

   "Although I understand your feelings well, boss."

   Facing the killing intent of Ling Ran who was close at hand, Nicole Robin spread her hands easily.

   "But I still want to say, this is not my job."

  ········

"I know,"

  Krokdal took a deep cigar and forced himself to calm down!

  Although he can't see through Nicole Robin in front of him, his ‘seen and domineering’ clearly senses that Nicole Robin is extremely longing for their goals! At this critical moment, she didn't need to play this kind of self-destructive means.

  What's more, now this woman is sitting next to her, with Krokdal's strength, she can kill her as soon as she reaches out! If she is really behind the scenes, there is no reason to hide Klockdal's perception.

  But it doesn’t make sense—

  Only he and the woman next to him know the details of the whole plan, and the other Baroque studio cadres are just following orders. Even if they leaked the information, there shouldn't be the situation in front of you! It's like...

   "It's like having a pair of invisible eyes watching everything about us."

   Calming down, Krokdal took a deep breath and looked in the direction of Albana.

   "Someone understood all my plans and destroyed them in one fell swoop at the most critical moment—"

  But the intelligence network that can terminate everything before they act... Could it be them? CP, the spy agency of the world government...

   "Do you want to retreat? Boss."

   Robin, wearing a white trench coat next to him, saw Klockdal’s hesitation. If even this person flinched, then she could only watch the historical text from in front of her...

   "Hehehe, are you unwilling too? Nicole Robin."

   Krokdal sneered, and now that no matter what forces are destroying in the dark, he is already on the string and has to send it, then—

   "It seems that I have been a'hero' in this country for too long, so long that people have forgotten my job!"

  Pirate.

  Unscrupulous pirates!

   "Go, let's see who is doing the trick."

  Since the plan has been completely undermined, the ‘peace’ capture of Alabastan has become a futile, so Krokdal doesn’t mind fighting it! With the entire Albana as a hostage, the Nafirutari royal family who wants to be ‘benevolent’ will know how to choose, right?

   With a wave of the windbreaker, Klockdal took Nicole Robin next to him, and his lower body turned into a spinning tornado and galloped away! Since the scheme fails, then break the situation with force.

kill!

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  On the other side of the battlefield,

   "Hahahaha~~"

  Sanji was stepped on her feet by the laughing Weiwei, looking like she had fallen into the wind.

"It's just a great mouth, can't you stand up? A third-rate chef!" Mr.2 von Kray, who was wearing a swan suit and a pink trench coat against Weiwei's face, smiled... Quite good looking.

   "Don't think I will be beaten obediently! No matter how much you look like Vivi, you are only a ladyboy in your bones!"

  Sanji, angry!

  "Less my pride—"

   "I forgot my shape~~"

  Sanji, fell.

  ·····Is this guy an idiot?

  "Gorgeous Swan Dance!"

  No matter what, kill the opponent first! Facing Sanji who was finally vigilant after being kicked, Mr.2 von Klay had already figured out the details of the opponent.

   says ‘gentleman’ and read the old snakeskin...

   "Hey, the weather in this country is really hot~~"

  Faced with the old snakeskin, Mr.2 von Clay came to grips!

   "People want to take off their clothes~~"

   Pulling open the collar while talking, revealing...

  "Do you want me to help~~~"

   Face to face with the red-haired Sanji, Mr.2 von Clay has no sadness or joy on his face. -That's it? I knew it was so easy to deal with... an instant "turning over".

   "The ladyboy cuts his fist!"

  The hand knife that raided at close range slashed Sanji's neck fiercely, almost knocking out the chef in the blond suit. Followed by:

  "Toe kick!"

  Although the name is very bullshit, Mr.2 von Clay’s hard-trained kicking power with both strength and speed is absolutely unambiguous. Even a concrete pillar hugged by an adult will be kicked off by him! Poor Sanji flew to the side in an instant, tumbling more than a dozen laps in a burst of crackling before stopping.

   "Hahahaha, so easy, so easy!"

  "Unforgivable, I used Miss Weiwei's appearance to seduce me—"

  Sanji who stood up and climbed up, kicked out, his legs staggered! Instantly attacked Mr.2 von Kray who showed his true face! However, the other party calmly touched his face with his right hand.

   "You can't kick me, are you?"

  Faced with Weiwei's pitiful face, Sanji instinctively twisted his waist in mid-air, and changed the trajectory of his attack! but-

   "Shemale Hand Knife!"

  Sanji, who was recruited again, flew out, sprinkled with yellow sand with a mouthful of blood! The paper cranes hovering in the air almost fell.

  What kind of plane? !

  This is a life-and-death battle, and the opponent is still a transformational shemale! Can't you do it? ? ?

  You tell me this is the spirit of a gentleman?

  It’s obviously the old snakeskin, is the spirit good?

  On the other side, sitting in a spider wheelchair, leading Weiwei and the rebel leaders to cover the foreheads of Roman who had rushed back to Albana, and waved his hands in the face of Weiwei's worry. Do you want to tell Weiwei yourself that a demon is punching Sanji in the face?

  Forget it, the straw hat group can’t afford to lose this person...

but:

   "I have seen through your tricks!"

   Sanji, who was hit hard again, stood up and calmly lit a cigarette.

   "You can become Weiwei so that I can't attack, but when you attack yourself, you will change back to the body of the shemale!"

   "So, when you transform, do you change your physique at the same time. Does it make it unsuitable for combat?"

  Faced with Sanji's reasoning, Mr.2 von Clay's face on the opposite side froze.

  The other party is right. The reason why he frequently switches and transforms is because only his body that has been trained for a long time can play his own fighting level! And once it becomes someone else...

"so what?"

   "Even if you see through the flaws of my imitation fruit, you can't beat it—"

   Soaring!

  The silhouette of the figure flashed, and the black boots that were raised high came into the eyes of Mr.2 von Kray, making him squeeze his right cheek, instantly turning into the appearance of Weiwei! but:

   "What's on your left cheek?"

"what?"

  Subconsciously touched his left cheek, Mr.2 von Clay's face, who automatically changed back to his own appearance, became stiff!

  Bad—

   "Shoulder loin!"

   instantly exerted his force, and the whistling kick fell on Mr.2 von Kray’s face, knocking him off guard, but it was not over yet:

   "Haunch!"

   One leg swept across the waist of Mr.2 von Kray, which made him too late to change his image, but also aroused his eagerness to win!

  "The Nujia—"

   "It's not someone who can only rely on fruit power!"

   "Luokui Swan Ball!"

  "Whole meat feast platter!"

  The two legs ejected at a high speed a dozen times a second! Facing each other and not giving way to each other.

  The shadows of the legs in the sky or kick straight through the air, or twist and turn, or offset each other, or collide against each other!

   Happiness!

  Two legs capable of kicking off rocks and stepping on cracked metal constantly clashed, and unexpectedly caused the air to explode. For a while, the ground cracked and shattered, and the yellow sand flew like scattered bullets! until-

   "Veal SHOOT!"

  In the end, Sanji was better, kicking the opponent out more than ten meters away! The force of the spiral penetration even made Mr.2 von Kray open his mouth in mid-air and vomit blood into the sky.

  "····Cough cough·····very good······"

  Lying on the ground, Mr.2 von Klay, who has no power to turn over, exclaimed sincerely, and then:

"Kill me!"

  Skills are not as good as humans, so you can kill yourself! but:

   Reached out a hand in front of him, raised his head, it was Sanji's handsome face.

  "This battle was very good, others..."

   "···· Needless to say."

  ·······

  Is this just not getting acquainted without fighting?

  This person... is a friend!

  Mr.2 von Clay stretched out his hand, who was so touched by the other party that he almost couldn't help crying, and then:

  Boom boom boom!

   "After talking for a long time, you still want to beat me?"

  "Who made you look like Weiwei—"

   After beating the opponent, Sanji turned around and waved.

"gone."

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  PS: I found out that I can’t write kick skills...

  (End of this chapter)