Chapter 113
"This kid has also learned bad things." "
Kloe shook his head, saying bad things, but a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His eyes fell on the claw knife beside him, the sharp blade reflected the cold light, adding a bit of sharpness.
"But I am not unprepared!"
"Even if the opponent is you this time, even if there is your will, I will never give in!"
"With the strongest and most peak belief, I will defeat you, which is my greatest response to your will!"
Da!
Da!
Da!
After several consecutive sounds, the claw knives on Cloe's fingertips have been brought up.
His aura instantly became extremely cold.
So much so that when he walked out of the room and came to the preparation area for the contestants in the West District, everyone subconsciously kept a distance from him.
Some people even felt their legs go weak and their buttocks trembled just by sensing his breath.
"Where did this strong man come from? "
"It is said that in the preliminaries of the Eastern Conference, a guy called the ghost Ajin appeared. He and that Deringer were fighting hard. Indistinctly, he has been called a monster."
"But this guy gives me the feeling that he is more dangerous!"
"No, he is much more dangerous! "
As everyone was talking, their vigilance against Cloe had reached an extreme level.
Even the figures sitting in the corner felt a fierce murderous aura coming at them at this moment.
Everyone swallowed their saliva at the same time and grasped their weapons tightly. For a moment, they felt that the probability of winning was extremely slim.
Just because such a monster was present, the balance of the battle had begun to tilt towards him from the beginning.
Cloe's eyes swept over everyone and looked directly at a figure in the shadows.
The man raised his head and opened his eyes, looking at Cloe indifferently.
The two of them separated their eyes as soon as they met, and Cloe found a place to sit aside and closed his eyes and fell into a doze.
Cloe's breath was restrained, and the aura of the whole person calmed down at this moment, and the oppressive feeling in the field instantly dissipated.
Only the shock in everyone's eyes told everything that had just happened. .
It was also at this time that the people around could see the appearance of the man in the shadow.
He had short hair that almost touched his scalp, a square face, and a serious expression. He was filled with a terrifying murderous aura.
He was the one who received Crocodile's order to come here to seize the Bone Bone Fruit.
Before he set off, Dazbonis had obtained information about the Gawain Pirates from Crocodile, and the person in front of him was naturally among them.
It was just that hearing about the name was not as good as meeting in person. He originally thought that a place like the East China Sea, apart from the freak Knight Gawain, should not breed any strong people.
Now it seems that this is not the case!
Whether it is Akin in the East Zone Qualifiers or Croco standing in front of him at this moment, they are all rare good players.
That murderous aura even made his skin feel a tingling sensation.
"Should I say that he is worthy of being the deputy of that man?"
Dazbonis muttered to himself, but his face became extremely solemn:
"With these guys here, my operation will be more turbulent. "
"But."
"Even if I have to use some unfair means, I must get that fruit!"
"After all, I'm just a killer, not chasing the strongest swordsman!"
With Cloe's entry, the preparation area fell silent for a while.
Everyone subconsciously suppressed their breathing, fearing that they would disturb some sleeping monsters.
A few minutes later.
The door of the waiting area was violently pushed open-.-
Bang!
Everyone looked up.
Then they saw two arrogant figures striding in.
One had brown skin, a headscarf, and a tongue wagging in the air.
The other was tall, almost like a sphere, but his bald head was particularly tall.
They were bounty hunters active in the New World, and they rushed to the East China Sea for the bounty of 300 million!
"Hey, Jet, there are a lot of prey here! "
The pointed-haired man, Abdella, looked around, with a playful smile on his face.
After just a few glances, he saw a lot of high-end goods with high bounties in the crowd.
"Even if we can't win, it will be worth our trip to take off the heads of these bastards here!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? !"
Jet, the turbaned man, said calmly:
"Of course I want them all! "
The two were extremely arrogant, talking in public about taking everyone's heads in exchange for the bounty.
None of the small fish present dared to refute.
Klo and Dazbonis in the corner raised their eyelids, glanced at the two, and then lost interest in them.
Because they have killed too many people like this, who don't know what they are talking about.
Dang!
Dang!
Dang!
The familiar bell sounded.
It also marked the beginning of the Western District qualifiers.
Hua La La!
The hinges were lowered, and the door in front of everyone fell to the ground with a bang, and the cheers of the live audience appeared in front of them!
"Here it comes! The second final!"
"The fight in the last game was interrupted by human intervention, and the combat power of the two was almost at the level of interruption, but this game should not be like this!"
"We can see blood, see the death, and see everything we want!"
Everyone was looking forward to the fight that was about to happen.
A group of contestants slowly stepped into the central arena.
At this moment.
There were still traces of the battle between Akin and Deringer. Their presence was even more instantaneous, giving everyone the illusion of being on a battlefield.
In the crowd.
Yabudla and Jet stood side by side, their eyes fixed on Clo in the middle.
"The bounty on that guy is a full 30 million Baileys!"
"Go!"
Jet slashed with a knife, and the sharp blade cut through the air, but there was no feeling of cutting flesh and blood, only a sound of breaking through the air.
"Huh?!"
Jet was slightly stunned.
The next moment.
A fierce scratch rose from his abdomen and hit his shoulder, bringing out a stream of blood and flesh.
Although!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere!
The dog author's wrist is about to break, and the update is 128 minutes later!!
The dog author's wrist is about to break, and the update is a little later!!
Sorry, brothers.
Today, two chapters are 6,000.
The hand hurts, the pain is severe, the wrist is swollen a lot, and the bracelet that was originally a little loose is directly tight.
It's terrible~
Chapter 129 Fujitora's confusion
Chapter 128 Fujitora's confusion
The extremely intense pain almost disintegrated Jet's consciousness.
He almost bit his teeth to pieces, so he didn't lose consciousness immediately, but when he looked forward, he saw only the contestants who were equally confused.
Clo, who should have been standing in front of him, had disappeared without a trace.
"What happened? !"
"Ability user? !
At this moment.
Jet's heart was extremely panicked.
It shouldn't be like this.
This is the weakest East China Sea, how could such a thing happen?!
"Are you kidding me? Or am I still dreaming?"
He began to doubt whether what he was in was real or a nightmare.
Only the piercing pain in his chest and abdomen told him whether everything in front of him was real or fake.
"It shouldn't be one by one!"
Jet opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, he noticed a dazzling light coming from the front.
!
The same bloody scene was staged again.
The extremely sharp claw knife, at a speed beyond the limit of the naked eye, directly cut off one of Jet's arms.
As blood gushed out.
Everyone in the arena felt a chill!
"It's the man called Baiji Kro! "
Someone saw the clue and cried out in surprise, but in the next moment, he was hit by the claw knife and fell down helplessly.
"Is that guy——attacking indiscriminately? !"
"With this speed——how are we going to fight against it? !"
"Damn it!"