Rebirth in One Piece as Deputy Captain Chapter 395: Compete against each other
Remember [words♂情÷中☆文◇net] in one second, read wonderful novels for free without pop-ups!
In the room where the moonlight was scattered, the bullets shot by Robin were suddenly cut down by a sword light.
With the bang, the bullet that was chopped in half fell to the ground, and the room darkened at the same time.
I raised my curious gaze and looked to the front. I saw that at the open window, a black figure fell there, holding a long sword in his right hand.
The cold light just now was the light reflected by the moonlight shining on the sharp blade.
Looking at this, he suddenly broke out from nowhere, his whole body was wrapped in a black costume, only two indifferent eyes were exposed outside, a long sword in his hand and a long sword on his back.
Moving his puzzled gaze downwards, he thought to himself: "Where did this guy come from? Is it the hidden power behind him".
Robin can't help thinking like this. The man wearing a mask next to him wanders around the iceberg and the window of the man who suddenly passed in. The idea is obvious.
Don't say that Robin is strange and puzzled. The same is true in Bingberg's heart. The figure who suddenly rushed out to save him, who is it, he has never known such a person.
Neither did anyone ask for protection, but it was a pity that the other party was completely covered in a strong suit, only two eyes were exposed, and it is not clear who it is.
Although I don't know the identity of the other party, there is no need to say more about the situation now. Since they came to help Bingberg, it is their enemy.
The figure flashed, and the masked man had already rushed in front of him, but he held out a finger tightly and stab at the person in front of him.
The look in his eyes flashed, and the man by the window did not use his right sword, but wanted to wear a mask like a man. He raised his left hand and extended his **** to meet the air.
There was a muffled sound, just ordinary fingers, but it seemed to explode with great power in the hands of the two, and even the air exploded under that power.
The masked man heard a hoarse voice of surprise, "Finger, who are you?"
The man didn't say much. He lifted the long sword, and the sharp blade pierced the air directly, with gusts of wind whistling. The man in the mask had to retract his fingers and move back.
The masked man who exploded, pressed his mind and was puzzled. He lifted his foot and started kicking, but thinking of their plan, he stopped and landed on the ground.
"Why did you attack that way, who are you?" With the mask covering the whole face, it is difficult to see the expression on the man's face when he said this.
Robin didn't say anything, he was already very surprised, but the identity of the person next to him was clearly known, and who the other party was, he could make him speak that tone.
Step... Leaping down from the window, Disca said: "Who am I, you don't need to worry about it, you just need to understand one thing, that is, if I am here, your purpose will no longer be achieved."
"Shoot..." A hoarse voice suddenly came, making Robin startled, and when he turned his head, the opponent had already rushed up to fight.
The fierce punches collided, and the two of them couldn't help taking a few steps backwards before they took off the powerful force. This move seems to be regardless of the outcome of the two, but it must be clear that the real power of Diska is swordsmanship.
There is no extra action, and the sword is inserted back in the backhand. The two fight together again. Whether it is a disco or a masked man, both of them have something in common, that is, their identities cannot be revealed, and they cannot disturb the rest of the house. people.
So the two of them were very close in the fight, regaining their strength, and didn't use any powerful tricks, but the usual but equally dangerous physical attacks.
With a slippery footstep, Diska sideways avoided the opponent's fist rushing toward the door, and at the same time suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist, powerful force spurted out, and turned 90 degrees.
A sharp pain came from his wrist, causing the masked man's eyes to change slightly. He stepped on his feet and instantly turned his wrist, causing his body to spin in the air.
With the help of the force generated by the rotation, the right leg was kicked fiercely from top to bottom, and the violent sense of crisis rose from the head. If it was kicked by this kick, it would not be so pleasant.
The dark, armed color was domineering covering his arms, he made a fist with his right hand, punched out, greeted the attack from the top of the head, and Diska blocked the attack of the masked man in a more ferocious way.
The thigh kicked the opponent's arm, like kicking on steel, but this kind of pain was very common to him, even the brow was wrinkled, and the right hand took the opportunity to twist quickly and broke free.
A slap with the palm of the hand towards the ground, a clear palm print appeared along with the crack, and the downward trend rose instantly.
"During the battle, it's not like that I don't have the slightest defense to show my body", a reminder came, and the masked man looked up and saw that Diska's fist had arrived.
At this moment, the man with the mask suspended in the air has no focus, and he cannot move his body. It is impossible to avoid the next attack.
"Paper Painting", with a secret cry in his heart, the masked man twisted his body strangely and escaped the punch.
Diska was taken aback, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "I didn't expect you to have this trick, not enough, so you can avoid my attack?"
When the voice fell, Diska's fist turned into a hand blade, and it slashed on the opponent's abdomen with a force that was not as fast as the thunder, and the masked man who could not be avoided was directly knocked out.
However, the opponent is also an extremely rich person in terms of combat power and combat experience. At this time, the right foot has already been kicked on Diska, and the two have suffered a loss.
Two figures flew upside down, and turned over in the air. Stika landed on the ground with both feet, making two obvious marks, and the floor tiles under her feet were covered with numerous cracks.
Staring at the masked man in front of him, he thought to himself: "The instructor is right. The strongest espionage agency cp9 still has something to do, so I can't underestimate it."
That's right, the black man with strong clothes who suddenly appeared to rescue Bingberg was the captain of the Shadow II team, Diska. They were the first to arrive here in the evening.
The iceberg as an important target is of course under surveillance at all times. After discovering that someone was about to take action against the iceberg, the team members who were secretly monitoring quickly notified the captain. The second team captain Diska, who had just arrived not long after, also learned the news and rushed over with the fourth team captain Al.
As for why I didn't see Al coming out, because the fighting was not only in this place. At this moment, a battle is also about to begin in Dock 1.
Al, in order to conceal his identity, he was also dressed in black and lightly put down his newly rescued and seriously injured player.
When he rushed here, Al did not find the team member who was delivering the news, and suddenly thought that things might have changed. At the same time, the battle coming from the dock not far away~IndoMTL.com~ confirmed his guess.
Let Diska, the second team leader, rush to the iceberg room first to prevent things from developing worse, while he ran directly to the dock, just to get there, and saved his team members.
"Don't worry, I will avenge you." He patted his unconscious team member lightly, and Al stood up without expression.
Turning around and looking at the person who injured his team member, a faint murderous intent appeared in his eyes, "I didn't expect that the person here was actually a dog under Doflamingo, but the dog that bites is not a good dog. Let me help Doflamingo solve this dog"
Hearing this, the person who was still wary had his face instantly replaced by anger. He was a senior cadre of Doflamingo. He could imagine his combat power, but at this moment he was scolded as a dog. Anger can be imagined.
Not much to say, a powerful attack came directly. (To be continued.)
Read this chapter on mobile phone:
The latest TXT download and review of this book:
For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Add Bookmark" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 395 of the main text), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! Please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support! !