Pirate’s Brood Order

The ripples in the air were all smooth, like lightning tearing apart the night sky, and it was gone in an instant. Sauron's feet stepped on the ground one after another, and a sharp straight line stretched forward from the cracked snow frost on the ground.

Crack...crack...

The cracking sound of broken metal suddenly rang in my ears, and the bloody red mist was splashed, like a piece of red silk cloth being split in two, and the stars and silver lights suddenly appeared, it was like a "cloth" of metal mixed with flesh and blood. There was a crackling sound, and the blade of Xuezuo brought up a bunch of blood, leaving a dazzling red line on Dazbonis' side.

The steel was cut off with a single blow!

Dazbonis lowered his head stiffly, and all five sharp fingers on his palm were sliced ​​off. The red line extending obliquely across the wrist crossed the air and connected with the blood line at the waist, and then split inch by inch at the same time, gushing inside. Dangling blood rushed out of the flesh and splashed out.

The blood spots fell on the ground in mist, and the cold air poured into the body cavity. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and intestines shuddered at the same time, as if covered with a layer of frost. His limbs immediately became cold and stiff, and then he moved forward Then fell to the ground.

Chi!

Slowly inserting the sword back into the sheath, Roronoa Zoro stood up straight with his crouched body, the five bloody claw hooks on his chest were bleeding, but he didn't care to pick up a handful of ice and snow towards him. Wiping his chest, he immediately grinned loudly: "Hahaha——"

"Chlorophyta, what are you giggling about?" Sanji frowned and stared at Zoro as his legs spun like a whirlwind.

Zoro snorted coldly, his eyes lingered on Chopper for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Civet cat?"

"It's the reindeer, and Chopper is the ship's doctor on our ship." Usopp introduced, and at the same time, Chopper took out a piece of medicine powder and a bandage and handed it to Sauron timidly.

Luffy pulled the slanted sheep's head from the ground, stared at Dazbonis who was fainted on the ground with a gloomy expression, and asked, "Who is this guy?"

"I don't know, it's called the Baroque Studio or something." Sauron said vaguely after putting on his clothes.

"It doesn't matter, we're going to Alabasta immediately." Luffy said anxiously, "I'll leave the job of repairing the Golden Merry to you, Usopp."

"No problem, we guarantee that the repaired one will be exactly the same as the brand new one." Usopp assured with a hammer in his hand.

On the deck, the bald and bald man, who was getting stronger and more ferocious, looked at Chopper with his teeth bared. The bloodshot animal pupils only restrained a little when they touched Usopp, showing the meaning of intimacy.

"Alopecia areata seems to be getting stronger and stronger recently, and its breath is becoming more and more like a beast." Usopp caressed the back of Alopecia areata, which was full of burns and scars. Ready to cull the beast that is heading for its prey.

"It's okay, it's alopecia areata, Usopp's domesticated pet, it looks a bit fierce, but it's very obedient." Luffy said to the nervous Chopper.

"Cats!" Chopper swallowed a mouthful of spit, and the fur that blew up calmed down to expel the unrealistic associations in his mind, "Although the fierce and cold aura emanating from Alopecia areata is relatively weak, but It's very similar to the breath of those murlocs in Valpo, no, my feeling must be wrong, it's a pet domesticated by Usopp, how could it have anything to do with the murloc soldiers transformed by Valpo."

Chopper shook his head vigorously, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Alopecia areata from time to time, and then he saw Sanji take out a live fish from the bucket and throw it over, Alopecia areata calmed down and lay down on the deck, with a sharp mouth He bit the live fish to death and chewed it.

The sails were raised, leaving Magnetic Drum Island, and a warship flying the seagull flag was approaching in the distance. Smoker glanced casually at the Golden Meili with a cigar in his mouth, and said suspiciously: "Pirate Ship , Is that the direction from Magnetic Drum Island just now?"

The warship sailed into the snow beach, and a group of soldiers jumped off the boat, and soon found a shuttle-shaped ship belonging to the Baroque studio. Several corpses cut off by sharp knives were scattered on the snow, and half of their backs were buried in snow and frost. Dazbornis in shock and fainting.

The soldier turned his body over, revealing his cracked and blue cheeks, and a horrible gash on his waist that had been frozen into ice. The soldier stretched out his fingers to touch his breath, and reported to Smoghui: "There are still weak breath."

Smoker compared Dazbonis with the photo in his hand, and said grimly: "One of the people who attacked the Alabasta Naval Subbase that night was this guy. Quickly give him emergency treatment. I need him alive."

Weiwei was wearing a military uniform, with a snow-white military cap covering her hair and cold face. She walked over and stared at Dazbonis who was being carried away, with hatred in her eyes, and said coldly: "Mr. .1, the senior spy of the Baroque studio, the sequence is very high, he must be able to grasp a lot of Crocodile's criminal evidence."

"What's interesting is that the core members of the Baroque Studio, who are so early in the sequence, almost froze to death here." Smoker stared at the terrible knife wound on Dazbonis' waist, his face thoughtful : "Is that the pirate ship just now, wearing the straw hat and skull flag!"

Half a month later.

Alabasta, the hidden stronghold of a Baroque workshop.

The withered cactus was torn apart, a military boot stepped on the dead grass, Smoker in baggy trouser legs raised his eyebrows like knives, his ankles were filled with killed secret agents of the Baroque studio, a team of navy Soldiers carried the corpses out of the stronghold and piled them next to the cactus.

Hands and feet were handcuffed by sea stones, and a hideous needle thread was sewn on the waist and abdomen. The freshly grown tender flesh and the blood scabs of the scars were intertwined. Dazbonis was pale and tired, and behind him were several heavily armed navy escorts. His arms passed over the bloody corpses.

"Who would have thought that behind the notorious baroque studio is the patron saint of this country? It's ironic~" Smoker smoked his lips, looked at the pile of corpses calmly from the corner of his eye, and said quietly: "But it's okay Otherwise, I, Smoker, will not have the opportunity to bring down the king's Qiwuhai. Don't worry, as long as you help our navy identify Crocodile's criminal evidence, I can apply to the headquarters to forgive your crimes. Mr Ziponis."

Dazbonis stared at Smoker, with veins like earthworms appearing on his face, Smoker indifferently spit out a smoke ring and smashed it on the opponent's face, then threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out with the sole of his shoe Said: "It's your misfortune that a group of villains with blood on their hands are being targeted by my white hunter Smoker."

Lead the team and take it back.

A quarter of an hour later, the scorching sand wind blew, and the stacked corpses shook. A bloody hand crawled out quietly, and then the whole body crawled out, scanning the secret stronghold that had been bloody wiped out with an expression of the rest of the catastrophe. , took out the phone bug and dialed a number to the Baroque studio: "Secret stronghold No. 14 was attacked by the navy, Mr. 1 betrayed the organization, and the navy led by White Hunter Smoker..."