Robust Mage in One Piece

Just when Alrita and the bear...Obani Moran, the bear fruit ability, were facing each other, a figure with wings had quietly approached this warehouse of the Capone Gang from the sky.

brush!

Like an eagle falcon, this figure gathered its wings above the warehouse of the Capone Gang, pierced lightly, and quietly landed on the balcony on the side of the warehouse.

Then, the cane in the figure's hand turned flexibly, and then a low, seemingly non-existent sound came from his mouth. Although this sound is very low and deep, it has a strong penetrating power. Although the figure is singing on the balcony, everyone in the entire warehouse can vaguely hear it.

After singing for about five minutes, the figure stretched out the cane in his hand and shook it back and forth over the window next to the balcony with a strange rhythm, and then tapped the cane twice on the window with a strange rhythm. Said in a strange and neutral tone, "Sesame, open the door!"

Following the voice, the iron door on the balcony that had been closed opened in response, and a man in a black suit with dull eyes and dull eyes stood silently behind the door.

This winged figure shook the cane in his hand, walked through the door generously and walked into the room.

"Sesame, close the door!"

The dull-eyed black suit immediately closed the balcony door again.

The winged figure stretched out the cane in his hand and swayed slightly in front of the black suit's eyes, still saying in that neutral voice, "Remember, you haven't seen me, just now you have been carefully monitoring the backstreet. , Found nothing..."

"I haven't seen you!" The black suit replied dumbly, "I have been monitoring the backstreet, and I have found nothing!"

"Very good," the figure shook his body slightly, put away his wings, and then Shi Shiran opened the door and walked into the warehouse.

Something strange happened.

In this warehouse, there are obviously many people who are resting or monitoring the black suits outside, but they don't seem to see the person holding the cane at all. Let him go down the stairs and walk around the corridor as if he were going in and out of no one's land, opened a door beside the hall, and walked in.

At the window of this room, stood a man with dark purple hair and a Mediterranean hairstyle. He was wearing a black waistcoat with a white suit over his waistcoat, and a black metal shoulder pad on his shoulder. Of course, the most exaggerated and eye-catching part of this man is the huge three-barreled machine gun mounted on his right arm.

"Didn't I already say..."

After hearing the door ring, the Mediterranean turned around with an impatient look, just looking at the person who walked in through the door with his cane dangling.

"Wait, you are not...who are you..."

"It doesn't matter who I am," the walking stick in the figure's hand swayed in a dazzling posture, and a sound wave came from his mouth, gently brushing the Mediterranean ears. . "...Trust me, this matter is not important at all..."

As the cane in his hand danced, the alert eyes of the Mediterranean with the three-barreled machine gun in his arm gradually became dull.

"Yes, it's not important, it's not important at all..."

At this time, the leader of the Moran Gang, Albany Moran, was violently confronting a certain Erha, and because of this, he did not notice that the bullets fired from the warehouse window of the Capone Gang seemed to have stopped, but in the warehouse. Some strange things have also happened inside of.

"Taste my fist, you **** woman..." The sturdy body of Albany Moran, who turned into a human bear, rushed towards Alrita, and a huge fist slammed down. "Bear Slam!"

Facing the attack of Albany Moran, a certain Erha did not evade, raised his big iron rod, and greeted Albany Moran's fist head-on.

when!

Just when Albany Moran’s fist hit a certain Erha’s iron rod, there was a sound of gold and iron fighting, and then Albany Moran stepped back two steps. , And a certain Erha does not step back, his face is light and breezy.

"Is this using the hair blocking my transformation, and quietly wearing a finger tiger?" A certain Erha blinked his big watery eyes, "I didn't expect you to look like a brainless Looks like, but it's actually a little bit sinister..."

"Soldiers are not tired of deceit," Albany Moran's bear had a ferocious smile on his face, "battle is a game of intrigue! The bear's blow..."

Albany Moran, who shouted the slam of the bear in his mouth, rushed two steps forward, swinging a huge fist, as if he was planning to punch Al Rita again, just as Al Rita raised the iron rod to parry him. At that time, he showed his other hand, to be precise, a burst gun fixed to the arm of the other hand.

"Go to hell, you **** woman!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Albany Moran's bear has a smug smile on his face.

In all the past battles, his close shooting tactic has never let him down. Even some opponents whose strength surpassed him would often fall to the ground in front of his stunt.

But this time is obviously an exception!

Just after Albany Moran shot the blonde woman, she saw a strange purple light flashing on the blonde woman’s body. As the light flashed, the ones were right. The bullet that was the key to her chest didn't hit her body, but followed the curve of this woman's body and slipped away so lightly!

"How can this be……"

Albany Moran's eyes widened in surprise, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Even if the woman in front of her took several shots, and then Albany was unharmed, she could accept it. The light flashed on her body, and the bullets ran arcs around her body.

"Not only used the hair on his hands to hide two finger tigers, but he also used the hair on his arms to hide a special continuous shotgun..." Erha, who was secretly counted, narrowed his eyes slightly, "You It cannot be called insidious, but shameless."

"Didn't I say it?" Albany Moran shook his hand. "War is a game of intrigue. Be careful, there may be weapons hidden all over my body."

"I was really careless just now..." A certain Erha raised the iron rod, rotated a little, and moved his body. "Xihai is really different from Donghai, and even a gangster can almost be a gangster. Hurt me!"

"I'll say it again, I, Albany Moran, not the kind of gangster you imagined!"

"It's not bad, it's not bad..." Alrita waved her hand, and lightly turned the big iron rod in her hand. "The next battle, if you still have time to sneak attack, even if I lose! "

shave!

Before the words finished, a certain Erha figure appeared in front of Albany Moran with an afterimage. The mace in his hand was hung with whirring wind, and he smashed his head and face to Albany Moran. Come down.

Albany Moran rolled back directly, intending to use the back roll to avoid the attack of a certain Erha!