Bloody Hand Massacre in Pirate Dungeon

"Phew, thank you very much for being a sparring partner. It seems that my armed domineering style is still too low, so I won't play with you anymore."

A full blown high-temperature armed steel fist directly knocked Virgo back three or two steps.

Three cuts.

And in this short period of time, Kazan has disappeared from the alley with his only displacement skill.

Virgo with pure basic attributes is completely inferior to Kazan. With Kazan's Lv.5 agility and physical strength, if he wants to escape, even Doflamingo can't stop him.

Holding his sore arms, Kazan quickly moved towards the foot of a certain mountain on the island.

Although he had no intention of being tough to the end, Kazan discovered a shortcoming of himself in this insignificant short confrontation.

That is, if you lose two knives, most of your combat power will be gone.

"However, it's okay to use an iron rod like Virgo. Armed and steeled, it should be relatively durable."

He opened his sleeves and looked at his reddened arms, Kazan was a little lost.

Just now I felt that I was doing a little better, but now I feel that my strength is too weak.

"Hey, I really want to retreat to him who has been around for 80 years... Hurry up and find Robin, and then hide and practice."

A warship hidden in a sea cave can already be seen.

"elder brother!"

"Let's go, continue to the next island."

"Ah."

. . . . . .

The boring and lengthy experience at sea made Kazan feel as if he had returned to the feeling of staying at home every day in his previous life.

All day long, there is nothing else to do except rubbing and crying little sugar, training Feng Kelei, and educating Monet who has dangerous thoughts in his head.

And every three or five days at sea, you can see passing ships, among which merchant ships account for the largest number.

It can only be said that Beihai is worthy of being the richest sea area in the world.

But maybe it was also because of the large number of merchant ships, there were not a few gangsters and pirates who went out to sea to rob, but Feng Klei and Monet were not bored.

During the stops and walks, Kazan and his party did not rarely encounter the forces of the Don Quixote family.

During this period, Bellamy repeatedly shot the Quixote family minions.

Of course, Bellamy asked Kazan for his opinion before making the move. Kazan only said to let him do it himself, and didn't say anything else. Kazan would not object to trivial matters.

If you only attack the members of Don Quixote's family, let alone Doflamingo, those cadres won't care, so Kazan let Bellamy make trouble, which will also help improve his strength. If you can't beat the big pirates at sea, you can only beat these bastards on land.

"It's already...winter..."

Kazan was shirtless, standing at the stern of the boat practicing swordsmanship, his whole body was dark silver and emitting heat.

The snowflakes in the air fell gently, and the body that had just approached Kazan had evaporated and disappeared.

Not far away sat a Monet who was holding sugar and watching him practice. This kind of weather did not affect Monet.

As for Xiao Granu, sleeping with a big heater like Kazan next to him was a pleasant sleep.

"Time flies so fast, it has been almost a year since I was taken away by my brother."

"Hey, hey! What does it mean to be taken away by me? Don't say things that you love and I want so easily misunderstood."

"Humph!"

Monet snorted with a smile, drinking the same papaya milk in his mouth.

It wasn't very tasty, and Monet didn't like it.

But Kazan likes her to drink, and Monet also hopes that he can have a domineering figure in the future to make Kazan obsessed, so he insists on drinking papaya milk.

This thing is quite effective.

The chest of the 12-year-old girl Monet has slightly swelled, and it is conceivable that her figure will never be worse in the future.

"In two or three months it will be 1505."

"Well, brother."

After practicing for a while, Kazan stopped what he was doing, took a fresh newspaper from Monet, and muttered while looking at the time on it.

['Son of the Devil' Nicole Robin appeared in a small village in the corner of the West Sea]

"This idiot probably believed others too easily, so he was betrayed."

Kazan stroked the small figure in the newspaper in his hand. There were not a few such things in the days when Robin fled in the animation.

But that's okay, it won't be any time soon.

"Mr. Kazan! Enter the last island in the windless zone, you can see it, but... it seems that something big happened here."

"How to say?"

"There are a lot of boats docked on the shore, and they are basically the famous gangsters and pirates in the North Sea. There must be something attracting them here."

"Oh, grab it then."

Kazan wrapped himself in a furry coat, walked to the bow and looked at the scene on the island.

At present, it seems that it is just ordinary excitement, and there is no big event happening.

"Oh, oh, there are so many rat shit everywhere."

Feng Kelei stood beside Kazan, looking at the pirate flag hanging on a certain boat, isn't it the symbol of the Don Quixote family?

"This can be regarded as our last event in Beihai, so don't hold back, let's make a mess."

"Xiao Feng and Monet, you two are responsible for snatching what these pirates and gangsters want."

"Bellamy, you need to bring enough sugar to collect supplies. We will probably be floating in the windless zone for a long time."

Kazan thought about the long journey he and Feng Kelei had spent in the windless belt when they came to the North Sea before, and he really faded away, and almost didn't let the sword soul hidden in the ghost's hand go crazy.

"Understood! Leave it to our family."

"Mr. Kazan, you must complete the task you assigned!"

Looking at the little brothers and sisters who were moving to the two sides, Kazan put on the hood and cape, and followed Bellamy's side.

Feng Kelei and Monet both have the ability to fly not to mention their own strength, so there will be no problems in this small world.

As for Bellamy's side, it's just a matter of collecting supplies and shouldn't be in any danger.

Coupled with the Menmen fruit with granulated sugar, the problem is even less serious.

But Kazan always felt that the little thing, Granose, would think of ways to make trouble as soon as it was out of his sight, and Bellamy probably couldn't handle it, so he was worried, and decided to follow them quietly and watch them.

Anyway, Kazan himself has nothing to do.

. . . . . .

The West Sea is the closest to the marginal waters of the calm zone.

In the warehouse of a naval warship, a hand suddenly grew on the ceiling, and there was an eye in the palm, looking around quietly.

After confirming that there is no one, the hand on the ceiling scattered into translucent petals and then slowly disappeared. Then another hand grew on the door. This time, there was an ear in the palm of the hand, and it was close to the door frame to listen to the outside. the sound of.

Another 2 minutes passed.

A dirty little girl emerged from a certain box.

"Brother, I'm here to find you."

Robin held a newspaper from a few months ago, looked at the back of the newspaper, and there were only slightly dim stars in his eyes.