The Ten Blades of the Pirate

Chapter 68 Depressed Magellan
The deep sea prison has become quiet again!
Although Hannibal had already set his sights on Magellan's location, he was still able to distinguish between the serious and the serious when outsiders invaded the prison.

Holding a long knife, Hannibal led a group of jailers on the wall walkway, looking back and forth at the fallen navy, hoping to find survivors.

And Magellan still didn't dare to relax, staring at Natsume and his party firmly, this is the real danger.

Originally, Magellan was full of confidence, but now the tragic situation outside has sounded the alarm for him. It seems that the other party is very strong, because even he cannot cause such damage.

"Magellan, you haven't answered me yet, which floor is Moonlight Moria on?" It seemed that Magellan was extremely nervous, and Natsume spoke first, breaking the long silence.

"It seems that the other party is really here to save the king Shichibukai, hum!" Magellan frowned, and snorted coldly, what kind of place is he thinking of as a big prison, anyone can come to save someone?
"It seems that your Excellency is really going to be an enemy of the world government." After a pause, Magellan continued solemnly: "However, if you dare to attack the big prison, you must be prepared to be arrested."

Just as he was speaking, suddenly, a burst of purple venom gushed out from Magellan's body, and the ensuing poisonous gas, under Magellan's control, drifted towards Natsume like a poisonous dragon.

"Really?" Natsume didn't take it seriously, let out a light drink, and said, "That depends on your ability."

Immediately, Natsume burst into a storm of spiritual pressure, directly blowing this highly poisonous gas towards the jailer who was far away from Magellan.

Magellan's expression changed drastically, and he watched helplessly that the originally extremely slow poisonous gas was approaching Natsume, but now it was rushing towards the jailer behind him at an extremely fast speed. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Damn, careless!" Magellan scolded anxiously. As for who was scolding, he didn't know, and then growled, "Back back!"

Even without Magellan's urging, the jailers knew something was wrong, and in a panic, they quickly fled backwards. They knew how powerful the poisonous gas was on Magellan's body, but it was obviously too late.

In the end, a burst of purple gas submerged the group of jailers, and they screamed again and again.

Magellan's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, his hands were tightly clenched together, and he stared at Natsume with red eyes. These jailers have been poisoned, and they will not die on the spot. They will suffer a long time of torture before they die.

"Director Magellan..." The jailer rolled on the ground, calling for Magellan as if for help, expecting to cure the poison.

however!
There was nothing Magellan could do about his own poisonousness. Even he would be poisoned by the gas he exhaled, causing diarrhea that lasted ten hours a day.

Hannibal was in the midst of an errand when he suddenly heard a scream. He turned his head and saw that the poisonous gas was spreading everywhere. He was so frightened that he almost lost the long knife in his hand. He hurriedly ran behind a ruined wall, and then probed Looking at the burst of purple poisonous gas, he patted his round belly with lingering fear.

The entrance of the large prison was almost filled with purple poisonous gas, and among the ruined walls, the scattered poisonous gas shrouded it like a purple mist.

Magellan took a sad look at the poisoned jailer, stared at Natsume indifferently, took off the horns from his head, and prepared to fight Natsume hand-to-hand.

"Magellan, I heard that you will be poisoned if you touch it, but I don't believe it!" As soon as the words fell, Natsume disappeared before Magellan's eyes, leaving no sound behind.

Suddenly, Magellan's eyes opened angrily, because Natsume had already come in front of him, his fist had been raised quietly, but before he could react, his head was suddenly attacked by a surging force.

Boom!

In a trance, Magellan was smashed into the ruins with a bang, and the smoke and dust filled the air and rose into the sky.

"puff!"

Seemingly not suffering too much damage, Magellan leaned on the hard ground with his elbows, spit out the bright red blood from his mouth on his back, and could vaguely see the tiny teeth in it.

"So fast!" Magellan looked at Natsume who was standing there in shock, and thought to himself, "But why doesn't he show any signs of being poisoned at all?"

The opponent's speed, not to mention fighting, doesn't even have time to react. How can such a speed that seems to cross space be achieved?

Magellan stood up slowly. Although the punch just now was fast, the attack power was not that strong. The opponent seemed to be doing this on purpose.

"How come you are fine, and you didn't get poisoned when you came into contact with me." Magellan was full of doubts, and couldn't help asking. Even he himself would be affected by the poison, but the other party was fine.

Hearing what Magellan said, Natsume ignored it. How could the spirit of Death be affected by the poisonous fruit?
"Stop talking nonsense." As soon as Natsume finished speaking, there was a slight rubbing sound on the ground, which could not be heard unless you listened carefully.

Magellan was depressed to find that Natsume was under his eyelids again, and disappeared abruptly. Except for the place where Natsume had stood before, there was a shock of fine dust, and there was no other sign at all.

See the color domineering!
Bang!
Magellan, who hastily used his domineering sense of knowledge, was knocked down again without any resistance, and fell not far from Hannibal.

"Even the domineering and knowledgeable, I can't find the speed." Magellan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. As the strongest man in the prison, he was beaten so badly that he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

At this time, Magellan seems to have discovered that he is not the opponent's opponent at all. Perhaps the big prison will face an unprecedented disaster today.

Thinking of this, Magellan turned his head suddenly, turned towards Hannibal who was not far behind, and said solemnly: "Quickly notify the Navy Headquarters, someone is attacking the city of advance, requesting reinforcements."

Magellan's voice was so small that Hannibal thought he had misheard, and the strongest man in the prison actually asked the navy for help.

Hannibal's expression was a little frightened, and Magellan's face seemed to be a little distorted at this time, and his face was full of ruthlessness, clearly showing his desperate posture.

Looking at Magellan's situation, Hannibal nodded unconsciously, and was about to take out the phone bug in his arms and dial the number of the Navy Headquarters.

"Disappeared!" Magellan whispered, and suddenly woke up.

"Hannibal, let's go!" Hannibal, who was dialing the phone, heard a loud roar, almost threw the phone bug out in fright, grabbed it quickly, and looked up to see Magellan looking at him angrily.

No, exactly, not looking at him.

"Navy? We can't let them come here yet." A faint voice sounded from Hannibal's side. Hearing the voice, Hannibal's whole body tensed up, and he slowly turned his head to look to his side, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"When..." Hannibal murmured.

　Thanks to book friends "Final Fantasy", "Presumptuous Smile", and "Lin Jinliang" for their rewards! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)