One Piece-I Loaded The Game Panel

Chapter 271

Chapter 272 Shanks: Give me a face, give me a break!

"So you think I'm asking for your opinion?"

"en?"

Shanks blinked, quietly stepped on his right leg, pretending to be nothing. Take a small step back.

"Are you inviting me, right?"

Adrian showed a gentle smile that was harmless to humans and animals.

He was lifting right hand, and accompanied by a wave of ripples, the Demon Sword·Second Generation Guiche pulled out of the void and was held in his hand.

"That was indeed the tone of inquiry, right?"

While Shanks nervously asked this sentence, he opened his left leg and took a step back again. .

"Before you become a pirate captain, let's be a handyman for a while."

Adrian chuckled lightly and swung his sword up.

"I have been a trainee crew member for more than ten years!"

"Do you know how I spent the past ten years?!"

"I am now the Captain of Pirates!"

Shanks retorted a few times, and finally stopped backing.

At the same time, a sharp meaning flashed in his eyes, and he also pulled out his waist saber to face the demon sword in Adrian's hand.

clang! At the moment when the demon sword that exudes nether aura and the ordinary sailor's scimitar crossed and collided with each other, there was a crisp sound immediately.

Shanks' arms trembled slightly, sucking in a breath of cold air.

"This guy is so powerful!"

The White Specter in front of him is not much different from his body, and his height is similar, but when the demon knife in the opponent's hand is smashed, the The strength contained in his body is as unstoppable as a landslide.

dang dang!

The demon sword and the sailor's scimitar collided several times, and the crisp and agitated metal collision sound continued to explode in the air.

But in just two breaths, Shanks has fallen into a disadvantage.

"It's really a monster newbie with a bounty of over 1.6 billion Beli!"

Shanks sweats a little on his forehead, his breath is a little unstable, but there is not much panic in his heart.

An enemy more powerful than White Specter, Shanks has seen a lot since he was on Roger's ship, and he has seen a lot of swordsman, who is much more powerful than White Specter.

even more how ……

"I'm afraid White Specter is just playing around..."

Looking at Adrian who is calm expression,

Shanks gritted his teeth slightly, the other party's doing so clearly doesn't look at him.

But...

Which adult will get angry with a little child?

Adrian was in a relaxed mood, tapped the deck on his toes, and shook his wrist slightly while pushing forward. The demon sword slashed at Shanks's left shoulder blade from top to bottom.

Shanks is holding the handle of the sailor's scimitar, holding the blade of the demon sword from the bottom up.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Dao Guitou suddenly rolled over, the angle shifted, and it swiped down the edge of the sailor's scimitar, and slashed directly on the unprotected knife shank.

"Let it go!"

Shanks' pupils contracted slightly, and he made a decisive decision to abandon the long knife in his hand to protect his wrist.

The Sailor's Scimitar was picked up by a ghost and flew into the air. After turning a few times in the air, it fell diagonally.

Shanks originally thought that his long knife would go straight through the deck.

But didn't expect a "beep" sound, the tip of the sailor's scimitar hit the wooden planks paved with the branches of Yarukiman Mangrove, only to knock out a shallow mark , Then bang lay flat on the deck.

Just then.

Adrian waved his left hand, and the majestic spiritual pressure in the palm converged in an instant, condensing into a white whip exuding shining white light.

His wrist shook, and with the sound of howling wind, the pale whip pierced the air and drew directly to where Shanks was standing.

A faint red light flashed in Shanks' pupils, and Kenbunshoku Haki turned on, clearly predicting the movement trajectory of the spiral pressure whip.

Then, he burst out with strength under his feet and rushed to the right, hoping to avoid the whip.

Do you want to avoid the'punishment' so easily?

I booked a small handyman?

Adrian smiled at the corner of his mouth, slightly hard on the palm of his left hand, and the spiritual pressure whip slammed a few meters in extra length, and quickly extended to Shanks's position with lightning speed.

pa! Like a thunderbolt, the spiritual pressure whip fiercely struck Shanks' body, pulling out the white and green striped round neck and short sleeves of his upper body with a long damage mark of Daoist Priest. Below the hole are the marks of the leather whip that quickly swelled up and swelled up.

"Hiss--"

Shanks gritted his teeth and gasped.

This spiritual pressure long whip not only drew on his body, but also seemed to have caused his spirit to be flogged with the same degree of force.

The pain, like a tear, spread quickly from the scar drawn from the spiritual pressure whip.

"This is your punishment for abandoning the knife and failing, Shanks."

Adrian rolled up the whip and manipulated it to wrap the sailor's scimitar that fell on the deck , Throw it back in front of Shanks.

"Now, pick up the knife and come again."

Adrian dissipated the spiritual pressure whip in his hand, raised the demon knife of the right hand, and pointed the tip of the knife to Shanks.

What should I do if my fancy reserve boy is disobedient? Very simple.

Just hit the suit!

Even on the surface, it’s okay.

Shanks remained silent, and reached out his hand to touch the new dress specially made for him by Miss McGonagall.

Even when he was fighting with the King of the Seas, he deliberately noticed that he would not let the dirt of the Kings of the Seas stick to this precious new garment, but at this time it was pulled out by the White Specter. A long hole in Daoist Priest!

Shanks suddenly lifted his head, and raging anger was buried under his extremely cold eyes.

"Not bad eyes."

Adrian slightly nodded, casually commented.

"I'm getting serious, White Specter!"

After Shanks threw away coldly, he bent down and picked up the sailor's scimitar on the deck.

At this time, he has not yet encountered the beautiful and famous Western-style sword "Griffin". This sailor's scimitar was obtained from the blacksmith Uncle in the village of Brive! After just colliding with the second generation of ghosts, there has been a big gap in the blade of this sailor's scimitar.

Shanks looked at this weapon distressedly, and then his right hand gripped tightly. The dark and thick Busoshoku Haki emerged from his palm, covering the entire body of the sailor's scimitar.

Next moment, Shanks kicked up on the ground, moved towards Adrian and sprinted towards Adrian, the speed was almost dizzying.

And the sailor's scimitar on his right hand slashed towards Adrian's left arm with a bitter aura.

Adrian gently raised his hand, and the blade of the demon sword ghost swayed towards Shanks, forcing him to twist his waist in the air and forcibly roll over to the ground.

But before Shanks could relax, he rolled back and got up.

The demon sword has already been slashed head-on, Shanks can't avoid it, a Daoist Priest long and shallow wound is drawn on the right cheek, and the red blood is constantly oozing out.

But this is the moment.

Instead of retreating, Shanks swung his sword forward desperately, taking advantage of the fact that the demon sword and ghost were so old.

The sailor's scimitar covered with Busoshoku Haki furiously slashed Adrian's legs.

"God avoid!"

If Adrian takes a small step back at this time, he can naturally avoid this style that once power shakes great sea.

But he just lifted his right leg, and the gentle Busoshoku Haki instantly covered the sole of his right foot.

There is no room for time.

Adrian kicked Shanks' sailor's scimitar and stepped directly on the deck, causing the surrounding wooden boards to crack slightly.

"What?!"

Shanks' pupils shrank sharply, lifting his head in shock.

However, it is oncoming again.

But it is a leather shoe sole that is constantly enlarged!

pa! Accompanied by a warm nosebleed gushing out.

Shanks, with black shoe prints on his face, was kicked directly by Adrian, and only after his body rolled on the deck for several laps did he find out the direction of East, West, North, and South.

Shaking his head and standing up, Shanks still felt that the foreground of his eyes seemed to be blurred and overlapping.

First he extended the hand and wiped the blood under his nose.

Wait until some recovery, Shanks looked towards Adrian again, gnashing teeth said: "Come again!"

"Really?"

In Adrian's palm, Once again, a spiritual pressure whip was condensed, and the bang was drawn on Shanks.

"Failed for the second time, Shanks."

Shanks once again felt the familiar double pain, UU reading www.uukanshu.com blooming from the soul and body at the same time .

He roared and charged up again.

He groaned and flew out again.

"..."

"It failed for the 44th time, Shanks."

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