Chapter 378 The Corpse Is Talking

[Chapter Header Series Acacia Series First Stop 8·"About the Beautiful Missing Person"]

[Passers-by and the audience dispersed, George was counting the bounties in his hat, suddenly Tilda’s screams sounded beside him, George’s hands trembled in fright, bills in the hat fluttered down, he turned around and saw Tilda looking at the newspaper in his hand Tears streaming down my face...]——

"The impact of the overlord's color can either be resisted, or it cannot be carried. People who cannot bear it will directly faint, instead of showing pain like that and being unable to get rid of the pain for a while, so that they lose the ability to move... Is it the special ability of some devil fruit?"

Hawkeye smiled. "It seems that her crew gave her something good."

There is no doubt that if there is a special devil fruit ability, it is most likely given to her by Qiao Luno who is next to Xu Lun.

The ability to exchange for devil fruit abilities at any time... This Giorno is really interesting.

"Because her crewmate, Giorno, is so flamboyant that she herself is ignored?"

Many people who watched the broadcast on the big screen thought to themselves.

"The strange pirate group of this duo... is really tricky! There are only two people, but it turns out that one is weirder and more difficult to deal with..."

At first, I thought that the bounty of these two people, especially the so-called female captain, was just a smudge, and it was not worthy of a person with 160 million Baileys... At this moment, I felt lingering fear, but fortunately, I didn't have the blood to run up Hunt these two pirates... Otherwise, even if you can restrain Giorno, you may not be able to solve this mysterious and weird girl thief...

Strange ability, powerful strength, mysterious temperament!

Countless reporters have been rushing to write their manuscripts excitedly, and put them together with the previous manuscripts about Giorno's "All Swords Flying" to prepare for the whole big event! Occupy a large page!

They all thought of the title!

The stunning performance in the "Swordsman Contest", the shocking mysterious duo of pirates revived again, made the Navy feel ashamed! "

Well, "disgraced" is too weak, judging from their performance in yesterday's ghost spider, it would be more appropriate to directly use "lose face"?

"When she was in South China Sea more than a year ago, she didn't have this trick yet!"

In the training base of the Navy Headquarters, watching the broadcast, the female navy Hina bit two big cigars and smoked, frowning, "Her strength was not as good as it is now... In just over a year, there are Have you made such progress? Hina is really surprised..."

"I'm surprised too." Smoker played with the black "prison" on his hands, and said with a grim expression, "Is there a monster next to the monster... Sooner or later, they will all be caught in prison!"

His face was ugly, not because of Lynch and Robin, but because he wanted to cough because of the thick smoke puffing up in Hina, and he choked it up for the sake of face...

Back to the scene of the Swordsman Contest on the resort island——

"Live up to your expectations and win."

Robin walked back with a smile, raised his palm and patted Lynch's big hand lightly.

"It's tricky..."

Lynch was talking to himself, seemingly with some dissatisfaction.

"Huh?" Robin looked up in doubt.

"Look," Lynch pointed over there. There were more than forty people who were preparing for the fourth stage. Among the more than forty people, there was a very eye-catching strong man in military uniform, that is, the evil Shileu of the Rain. "Me in the first scene, Armand in the second scene, you in the third scene-or whoever else, oops, why are you messing with me? And now this man in military uniform in the fourth scene... The organizers are deliberately assigning their favorites to different preliminaries! Hey, what are you talking about?"

Robin tugged at his cheek, and said with a smile: "Why am I 'or someone else'? The organizer is optimistic about me, isn't it possible?"

"Because you are covered by my own dazzling light," Lynch said with a smile as he lowered his head (haha) with his cheeks pulled, "Among the more than forty people you solved just now, there are people with a bounty no less than yours." Guy... that might be the one the organizers are optimistic about..."

Lynch's sense of knowledge is good at distinguishing the strong from the weak. Among the swordsmen who competed with Robin just now, there are indeed masters with a bounty of 100 to 200 million Baileys...

But it's a pity that a player with 100 to 200 million Baileys has only one heart, and the heart is also flesh and blood, and it can hurt.

There are some pains that cannot be ignored by your strength. Maybe you have a strong will and can bear it, but it doesn't mean you can ignore it...

"Is there?" Robin really didn't pay attention, and smiled casually, "Forget it, it's not important..."

The two looked at the ring together.

The moment the referee announced the start of the game, or even earlier... Shiryu of the Rain had pulled out the demon sword from his waist at some point, and was using a white handkerchief to gently wipe the blood on the sword.

"Ok?"

"How did he...?"

The audience is dizzy, what's going on today, why are the games ending sooner than one?

The swordsmen who were on the same stage as Shiliu in the arena were also extremely surprised and shocked. When did this man in military uniform pull out his knife... When did his knife get stained with blood... It was stained again... in front of their eyes The world in this world is suddenly dislocated...

"The corpse is talking," Lynch said.

On the arena, Shilieu of the Rain's long sword was pressed into the sheath, he grinned while biting his cigar, and the more than forty swordsmen around him were "puffy" "puffy" "puffy" "puffy" "puffy" "puffy"... ...Blood soaring to the sky, many people were even cut into several pieces, and their corpses were left in the ring...

There was a commotion in the audience. In front of the big screens around the world, there was also a sound of gasping for air.

"Then, audience friends at the scene and in front of the screen, this morning's preliminaries of the World's No. 1 Swordsman Contest are over, and the remaining four preliminaries will be held in the afternoon..."

In the huge arena, the voice of the host's commentary reverberated in the background. The audience in the auditorium slowly left the arena, and the players on the sidelines were in twos and threes. The fog of blood, secretly shocked...

Hawkeye was not interested in this, and turned and left alone with the black knife on his back.

"Let's go," Charlotte Armand puffed out, "Come back in the afternoon, sister."

Not interested in paying attention to the doctors and nurses who came to the stage to carry the corpse, Xiliu walked off the ring and walked slowly in front of Lynch and Robin.

Shiliu was three by four.

Lynch is 2.4 meters.

"..." Lynch raised his head to look at people after a long absence, "You are blocking the light."

Such a strong smell of blood... Robin looked up at Xiliu beside Lynch.

"Since you made a move, you should kill them all."

Shilio looked down at this Giorno, smoking a cigar.

Of course, he was referring to Lynch's astonishing scene of falling swords not long ago.

"Who are you?" Lynch's expression turned cold, "Teach me how to do things?"

Clang, the squinted Shiliu pushed his thumb, and a part of the demon knife was unsheathed around his waist, and the blade was wrapped in a layer of black.

Whoosh, as soon as Lynch stretched out his hand, the iron rod flew out of Robin's backpack and fell into his palm, instantly stained with an armed color.

boom!

Between Lynch and Xiliu, the momentum collided.

In the chaotic arena, at several passages in the distance, Hawkeye, sister Charlotte and others stopped, and many people turned their heads to glance at the conflicting momentum on their side.

The staff nearby, the host commentator looked at the two from afar, with nervous expressions, worried that if they fought, the arena would be demolished.

"I hope you can live to tomorrow's game..."

Shiryu put the knife back into its sheath, smiled wickedly, and left with a cigar in his mouth.

"..."

After the fight did not start, Hawkeye, Charlotte and the others withdrew their gazes and quickly left the arena.

"He is waiting for the competition, and he doesn't want to affect the competition for the world's number one swordsman."

Robin also stopped looking at Shiliu's back, and asked Lynch with a smile, "What are you waiting for? Whether you will participate in this swordsman competition... You don't care that much, do you?"

"This..."

Lynch weighed the iron rod on his shoulders, raised his head and looked around the high-level area of ​​the arena, and said to himself dissatisfiedly, "This old man is really stingy! He didn't even show his face in the competition under his name... ...Are you a deep boudoir, so shy?"