The Great Master of Martial Arts in One Piece World

Sister Hu stopped in front of Shopkeeper Ruan, "No, if you go out, without the help of Huahai, if something happens, we will have no way to continue guarding."

Leng Zhuo held his gun and looked down. The guards in the valley and Mandala Flower Road seemed to have all retreated to the inner city. Not a single mountain ghost appeared outside, and the attack seemed to have stopped.

"Oh, all these grandsons ran away. It seems that they were all scared away by your heroic appearance, Grandpa Leng." Leng Zhuo said with a stinking look on his face.

"Humph, don't be happy too early. They are the most troublesome now." Shopkeeper Ruan saw the mountain ghost stop, and there was no trace of relaxation on his face. Fang'er showed a more solemn expression.

"Have they retreated now? At least they have not continued to attack." Leng Zhuo looked at the mountain ghost in the distance and asked doubtfully.

"They were not like this 40 years ago. They would just move forward blindly. Everything that stood in their way was an enemy and would be torn apart. But now, they know how to stop and gather. This is their intelligence. Evolution." Sister Hu's face was extremely solemn, and the current situation was even more unclear.

"What's the point? If they don't come up, then let's just do it!" Leng Zhuo laughed and raised the machine gun in his hand.

"Wait a minute." Ye Fan suddenly said, "Shopkeeper Ruan, will the mountain ghost become invisible?"

"Invisible?" Shopkeeper Ruan said doubtfully.

"Leng Zhuo, follow the direction of my finger and launch a wave of attacks." Ye Fan ordered without looking back.

"Dele." Leng Zhuo chuckled and aimed the barrel of the gun in the direction of Ye Fan's finger.

"Fire" Ye Fan said coldly.

"Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!" A continuous and rapid sound of air blasting came, and the gun barrel spurted out a continuous tongue of flame, and black bullet casings kept beating on the blue bricks of the city wall.

"Okay." Ye Fan said coldly.

After the barrage, a few blood spots appeared out of thin air where Ye Fan pointed, as if the space was bleeding.

"Holy shit, I actually made the air bleed out. This wave of attacks is 666." Leng Zhuo said with a laugh.

"Idiot, look carefully, what is that." Ye Fan snorted coldly.

I saw a figure slowly appearing in that place, with a naked upper body and a pair of shorts on the lower body. The skin on the body was not that smooth, but was covered in tiny scales.

"What the hell is this?" Leng Zhuo said in surprise, raising the machine gun in his hand again.

"Ye Fan, that's good, the feeling is so sensitive." Shopkeeper Ruan praised, but his eyes were solemnly staring at the open space below.

"Those are not ordinary mountain ghosts, and their skin is very similar to the scales of a chameleon. They can change color according to the surrounding environment." Ye Fan said slowly.

"Hey, it seems that these guys are evolving faster." Shopkeeper Ruan said with praise.

"You should stop praising them. What should we do now?" Leng Zhuo cried with helplessness. Just now he tried to fire another round of shots into the open space, not to mention forcing out the invisible mountain ghost. , not even hitting them.

"There should be fewer of them." Ye Fan looked into the distance.

"Nonsense, if it were all monsters like this, it would be a waste of time for us to play. We can only do it ourselves as soon as possible."

Wipe your neck to make it easier. Sister Hua sighed and said with an unhappy look, "Ye Fan, if I become that kind of monster again, remember to kill me." "

"Ha, now is not the time to be discouraged." Ye Fan chuckled, "Shopkeeper Ruan, you are always holding the battle on the tower. I will go down and have a look. After all, it is too far to stand on the tower, so my feeling is not very obvious."

"Almost certain"

"Seventh floor, at least this is an opportunity. Rather than staying on the wall, we might as well go down and kill some. I have confidence in my strength."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he stepped forward, turned over, and fell lightly in the air.

As soon as he landed, Ye Fan held the ice in his hands and rushed forward quickly.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Every time Ye Fan swings his sword, he will take away a life.

Charles, who was standing in the mountain ghost camp, grinned in an arc and waved his hand.

I saw a short mountain ghost walking out from behind Charles. His fingers were extremely long, and his long claws shone with sharp light.

"I want him to die." Charles said coldly, but his heart was bleeding. A mountain ghost who can hide his body like a chameleon is rare, especially one who can absorb the domineering energy of seeing and hearing. There are only eight mountain ghosts so far.

And the mountain ghost with extremely long claws who came out now is the only one so far, but he is also extremely strong. Hiding in the low-level team, he is completely a sharp weapon to harvest the lives of his opponents, but now he wants to Going to kill his comrades, or his juniors, he couldn't help but feel a trace of reluctance on his face.

And Ye Fan glanced at the mountain ghosts' camp after looking at the several discolored mountain ghosts in the open space, then turned and flew towards the city wall.

And on a mountaintop not far from here, a man wrapped in cold black general armor stared coldly in front of the Gate of Hell. He carried a huge and thick shield behind him, and in front of him There is a huge sword stuck in it.

"Sir, what should we do now? Should we just watch the battle here or go around to the back and attack directly." A soldier in black armor asked in a low voice.

"No hurry, let's take a look first, what's going on with those monsters?" the general asked, pointing to the mountain ghost below.

"I don't know. These all appeared suddenly and without any warning." The soldier replied somewhat sarcastically, "But judging from the situation on both sides, those people should have the same purpose as us."

"Report!!" Suddenly a man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Tell me what happened." The general said coldly. He didn't like to be disturbed at this time.

"We were attacked and heard that the submarine on the seabed lost contact with us." The man in black robe said cautiously.

"Speak clearly!" The general grabbed the man in black robe by the collar, his eyes flashing with violence.

"We were attacked, and no news came out." The man in black could not help but have a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Bang!" The general threw the black-robed man out with a strong force.

He grabbed the giant sword in front of him and said in a cold and emotionless voice, "Retreat, if someone wants to attack me from behind, then you must have the courage to face my anger!"