"You... You murderous maniac! Witch! Give Lao Tzu to die!! "

A mafia leader in casual clothes had a look of horror on his face, and he was still holding a musket that could fire repeatedly, pointing at the girl in front of him and pulling the trigger directly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The huge recoil of the repeating musket made his body, which had already been hollowed out by wine, a little unbearable, and he said angrily: "This time, I should have killed you!" "

At his feet, there are members of the mafia who have been twisted off their necks, these are his personal guards, and they are also good hands in the mafia fighting.

But more than thirty guards were all twisted off by a strange woman!

Especially the other party's means, making this mafia leader like a ghost. As soon as the woman moved, a large number of arms would pop out of his guards, and then these arms would twist their necks.

This means, not a witch or what?

As for those with Devil Fruit abilities? Panicked, he had long forgotten that there was such a thing as the Devil Fruit in the world.

"Your quasi-head doesn't seem to be very good."

Robin's voice sounded quietly, and the mafia leader was shocked to find that a large number of arms supported her feet, making her whole person rise several meters out of thin air.

The bullets are all empty!

Miscellaneous...... What the? Can you dodge bullets like this? What kind of joke, who the hell is this witch and why did you kill him? And it seems that if you don't kill him, you won't give up.

"Niwa Hana Master!"

With the sound of a slightly lazy female voice, two wheat-colored arms suddenly appeared on the shoulders of the mafia leader, and the two hands were like iron tongs firmly fixing his neck, twisting hard.

A desperate gaze emerged, and he quickly shouted: "I surrender!" I give up! Don't kill me, don't kill uh..."

Click!

A crisp bone crushing sound sounded, and the mafia leader's neck was twisted abruptly, and he could no longer say anything other than a "uh-uh-uh" sound.

Such an incident is playing out in every place in the East China Sea today, and these mafia leaders in the East China Sea simply cannot resist the Baroque Work Society from the Great Voyage.

After all, a middle-level agent of the Baroque Work Society is a very powerful existence in this part of the East China Sea, not to mention the assassination of some East China Sea mafia leaders, it is simply not too simple.

The only thing that is a little difficult is that the number of people in the East China Sea mafia seems to be a little more, and there are many guys who can be said to be leaders, basically a special of a baroque work society. At least two or three East Sea mafia leaders must be killed.

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"I heard... You are the most mafia in the East China Sea, right? It seems to be like a group of chickens. "

Klockdar had a cigar in his mouth, completely ignoring the projectiles that hit his body, and for him, a natural Devil Fruit ability, there were no additional bullets, and there was no power at all.

He walked forward step by step, and the ground was full of corpses of members of the mafia, and everyone was sucked out of the water of their bodies, and the death was very terrifying.

Almost two meters and five meters tall, it gave a great deterrent to the mafia members who were still resisting in front of him, especially no matter how many bullets they shot, the man in front of him had no at all.

Even the clothes are not torn!

Even if several bullets hit Klockdar's head at the same time, knocking his head out, he recovered after a few seconds.

What a monster!

An old man with white hair held a long knife tightly, looked at the tall man in front of him with great fear, and said in a deep voice: "Sand crocodile!" Our East Sea mafia has never offended you Qiwu Sea, why are you attacking us?!" "

"It's useless for you to attack him with guns! This man is a natural Devil Fruit ability, a man from the Great Voyage! Ordinary physical attacks had no effect on him at all. "

Obviously, this old man is the leader of this East Sea mafia.

And he has a relatively wide range of knowledge, knows who Klockdar is, and knows Klockdar's abilities.

It was precisely because of this that he was so jealous of Klockdar, especially the name of His Majesty the Seven Wuhai. And the guys from the Great Route, none of them are simple goods.

But he just didn't understand, it was clear that their East Sea mafia had never been to the Great Voyage, and it was impossible to offend Shah Klockdar, one of the seven martial seas of His Majesty.

Why did the other side attack our East Sea mafia?

And as soon as he moves, he will kill him, and even suck hundreds of his subordinates into a face, and the whole person will become a hideous and terrifying dry corpse, which at first glance looks very infiltrating and terrifying.

"Why attack you?"

Klockdar tinkered with the poison gold hook, and suddenly laughed: "Oh hahaha, because I see that you are not happy!" Is there a more reliable reason than that? The old guy who should retire? "

"You... Don't be too arrogant! Even if you are His Majesty Seven Wuhai, such a high-profile murderer will definitely be disqualified from His Majesty's Seven Wuhai and become the wanted pirate again! "

The mafia leader pulled out his long knife and shouted viciously.

"His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas... I don't care about this thing anymore, even if you give me the position of One Piece, I don't want it. Klockdar said with a smile.

"Then you mean, there is a death battle?!"

"Death fight? Excuse me, IMHO ... You guys seem to be a bit of a weak chicken. "

Klockdar did not hide the contempt on his face and said sarcastically.

"Bastard! To the old man to die!! "

The mafia leader appeared in front of Klockdar in a flash, and the sharp long knife cut off his head.

Looking at Klockdar's soaring head, the mafia leader muttered, "Dead? With such a fast knife, he shouldn't have had time for the elemental wow-aaa!!a "

Before he finished speaking, he screamed.

Because a huge poisonous gold hook had pierced his chest, blood was dripping and falling to the ground.

Klockdar's severed head condensed again, and said softly: "I said, you guys are too weak chickens to raise a little interest in fighting." "_

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