Pirates make jokes: Obtain eight magical skills at the beginning

Spandyne raised his right arm with a gloomy face, swiped it to his throat with a knife in his hand, and after leaving this demonstrative action towards Yang Ming's six, he slammed the curtain and swept away everything on the table like a vent of anger.

A palm slammed on the tabletop, the back of his hand bulging with green tendons, and Spanda laughed angrily:

"What ridiculous justice!"

"Only when you hold supreme power can you be qualified to talk about justice!"

Spandyne walked out of the office, and many agents inside the Tower of Justice who saw him were dodging like a plague, without the flattery and closeness of the past.

Even the agents that Spandyne had sent out to inform Robluch had not replied until now.

Everything comes from the front page news in today's press.

Everyone knew that such a scandal meant that Spandyne had little time left in his position, and that there was no need for them to curry favor with his disgusting boss at such a time.

It can be seen that Spandyne's character is so bad that even his colleagues avoid it.

Spandyne walked all the way, his face dark.

If it were the past, he was now ironclad in his mind how to put little shoes on these guys and let them die unexpectedly during the mission.

Outside the door of a practice room, Spandyne walked indoors, turning his face faster than turning a book, and suddenly changed into a smiling face.

In the practice room, there was only one Robluci, wearing a white vest on his upper body, holding a dumbbell with more than a thousand pounds in each hand, and exercising his muscles up and down with every regular breath.

Rob Luci's arms have a smooth muscle contour, not the type of muscles bursting, but a little restrained, even if he noticed Spandyne approaching, Rob Luge did not mean to stop, and continued to exercise on his own.

Spandyne rubbed his palms and said with a sneer:

"Luki, I want you to help me kill six people."

"Not going."

"Those six people are the navy and have already hit the island of justice!"

"Don't go!"

Spandyne took a deep breath, took out the slightly wrinkled newspaper, and said, "

I heard that this teenager is a genius among the new generation of the Navy."

Spandarin's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that Rob Luci's movements were slightly paused, and there was a secret joke in his heart, and continued:

"Luqi, you became famous in a war when you were 13 years old, and everyone said that you were a genius secretly cultivated by the world government, but in my opinion, this naval boy is the real genius!"

"He was only seven years old and had already killed Teabeard Boss, who had a bounty of 17 million Baileys, and at the same time accompanied his partner to capture the silver fox Foxi with a bounty of 24 million Baileys, and not long ago, he arrested the members of the Sun Pirates with bounties of 9 million Baileys, 12 million Baileys, and 16 million Baileys."

"Lucie, what were you doing when you were seven?"

Spandyne's prickly sentences stirred Robluci's competitive heart.

Robluch threw the dumbbell in his hand to the ground, snatched the newspaper from Spandyne with one hand, and draped his suit over his shoulder with the other.

Spandyne looked at Rob Luci's fading back and asked knowingly

, "Luki, where are you going?"

"Kill."

Rob Luci's tone was normal, as if he was wandering in the back garden after eating.

Hearing this, the corners of Spandyne's mouth hooked a sinister arc.

When Yang Ming and his gang set foot on the island, they immediately welcomed the French dog team.

This is a special force of guards riding on wolf dogs, which have been specially trained for generations, and their physiques are only a few laps larger than ordinary wolves, and they can carry guards to move quickly on the battlefield.

Yang Ming ordered the Smog Five to make a move, and he took the time to check the sound of the system prompt.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines in the DC universe and getting a chance to win a lottery, do you want to start the lottery wheel?"

The prizes on the draw wheel are very miscellaneous, and can be roughly divided into three types, abilities, equipment, and sundries.

Abilities: Lightning, psychic powers, immortality...

Equipment: Lasso of Truth, Sword of Vulcan, Divine Power Shield...

Sundries: Diluted Superhuman cells, green light rings....

[Diluted superhuman cells]: After fusion, it will gain a higher growth rate in terms of physique, strength, and agility.

After the diluted superhuman cells entered Yang Ming's body, they immediately caused a round of of gourmet cells.

Two powerful cells used Yang Ming's body as a battlefield and began a fierce battle that the outside world could not detect.

It's just that neither of the two can help the other, and in the end, under the suppression of the dragon bloodline, a delicate balance was reached.

Yang Ming stood in place, and a series of "crackling" sounds came from his body, like fried beans.

It took a while for the change to stop.

"Who is disturbing the tranquility of Justice Island!"

Seeing the members of the legal dog team falling in a pool of blood one by one, the presiding judge sitting in the courthouse could not sit still, and came to help with the guilty jury.

The members of the guilty jury were carefully selected guards, burly and strong, with the word "guilty" engraved on their left arm, and holding a large black iron ball with an iron chain at one end.

They held the end of the chain, slammed the big iron ball into a circle, and shouted:

"You are guilty!"

In the next instant, the pitch-black iron ball made a piercing sound and threw it towards Yang Ming's six.

The weight of this big iron ball is quite amazing, once it is hit head-on, if it is an ordinary person who has not received any cruel training, it will immediately be half-broken, so serious that it will even be smashed to death on the spot.

Fortunately, this big iron ball is subject to the heavy weight, the speed of throwing is not amazing, as long as there is preparation and anticipation in place, it can't hit people at all, and it is dodged one by one by Yang Ming's six people in a light way.

The presiding judge is estimated to have giant blood, tall and burly, with three heads, known as the three-headed Baskerville.

In fact, the presiding judge did not really have three heads, but because the three of them wore the same dress, Bath on the left, Kabir on the right, and the self-proclaimed Her Royal Highness in the middle.

Although their combination is not similar, it is almost like it is funny, but in fact, the three of them have a tacit understanding, and at the same time the swordsmanship is superb, and the six standard long knives wield impermeably.

The chief judge saw at a glance that Yang Ming was the one of the six people, and without saying a word, he strode forward, and six standard long knives cut through six sharp arcs, slashing the enemy fiercely from six different angles, straight to Yang Ming's head, heart, arms, and legs.

Yang Ming's eyes froze, and he jerked out his sword and sheathed it.

The fireworks wrapped around the blade like flowing water, forming a hot sword of flame.

"Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdang..." In

just a few breaths, the two sides exchanged swords, swords colliding with blinding sparks.

The presiding judge was shocked to see that under the combined attack of the three of him, Yang Ming was able to persevere.

"Is this boy in front of you really only seven years old?"

"Shouldn't he have started cultivating since his mother's womb?"

Taking advantage of the gap in the chief judge's stunned expression, Yang Ming held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the tip of the knife was raised above his head.

The raging fire spread from under his feet, wrapped around Yang Ming's body like a fire python, and climbed along the way to the blade.

"Wu Zhi Type! Yanhu!

As Yang Ming's words fell, blazing flames swept in, faintly outlining the shape of a flame tiger.

The presiding judge's pupils shrank suddenly, shrinking into needles.

The oncoming heat wave was billowing in, and the air was full of burning breath, and even the air could be slightly distorted, and even the few bangs of the judge were burned and curled up and yellowed.

At such a critical moment, the presiding judge did not dare to be careless, and the three of them worked together, and six swords crossed each other in front of this fierce flame tiger.

The tiger descends the mountain, focusing on momentum.

The moment the thought of defense arose in the heart of the chief judge, he was short in momentum!

"Boom!"

The moment the flame sword fell on the six swords, a powerful force was continuously transmitted along the blade to the chief judge, causing their mouths to crack!

At the same time, the vicious Yanhu crossed the sword and pounced directly on the chief judge.

The presiding judge's whole person formed a humanoid torch, and the blazing fire burned along the broad robe on his body, and the three people who were originally wearing the same clothes finally separated, and rolled on the ground one after another, so as to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

When they got up from the ground again, they had already seen Yang Ming's six people flying directly over the huge abyss waterfall between the court and the Tower of Justice under a curl of white smoke.

Buzz scratched his head and said, "

Are we going to catch up?"

Kabir sat on the ground with his butt, sticking out his tongue so hot

that he said, "Come on, Spandar solved the trouble he caused by himself, we have done our best, and we are injured, even if the new CP9 commander in the future, he will have nothing to do with us."

Saying that, he seemed to feel uncomfortable sitting here, so he simply lay down on his back and directly chose to pretend to be dead.

Bass high-fived with a fist, and suddenly understood the highest state of fishing in the workplace, and together with the brother who claimed to be Her Royal Highness, he lay flat surrounded by fireworks.

The Natural Devil Fruit had all kinds of magical uses, and when it was rolled up by the white smoke that Smog turned into, Yang Ming felt a seemingly soft but actually tough force surrounding his body.

Unless the strength can surpass Smogg, if you want to use brute force to get out of the white smoke, it is basically a fool's dream.

White smoke floated over the waterfall with several people and landed steadily in front of the Tower of Justice.

When Yang Ming and his group stood still, they suddenly found that there was a group of people waiting here for a long time.

The first one was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a black top hat, a white dove sitting on his shoulder, his face had not yet grown a beard, his face looked clean, and a pair of bright eyes had been staring at Yang Ming, and then his face showed a look of disappointment.

"Just by virtue of your color, you are also called a genius?"