In the bright lobby, a little light shines in.

With a bun on his head and a scar at the corner of his eye, the man in the dojo training uniform knelt on his head, a knife was placed horizontally in front of his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and he did not react to the noise and turmoil of the outside world.

It wasn't until the slight sound of footsteps came from far and near that the man in the lobby suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze was like a ray of light jumping in the air.

"Slash Thunder Sword, Eric!" Apophis stood in the doorway, his tall figure blocking out the sun, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

Eric grabbed the knife on the ground into his hand, looked at the scarlet pupils under the other party's grimace mask, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, "After waiting for so many days, I almost thought you wouldn't find me, but now it seems that you really haven't let me down, Crimson Jianhao, Apophis!" ”

Seeing that Apophis was silent, just standing there quietly, Eric's eyes narrowed slightly, was this arrogant guy looking down on him?

"Is it the record in the paradise that makes you a little confused about reality? Apophis. Eric said in a deep voice, "You know, this is a new world, like those who call themselves swordsmen in the park, but when they come here, they are not even first-class swordsmen. ”

"Even if they are both swordsmen, there is still a difference between heaven and earth between the strong and the weak. You'd better ......."

"I know I'm much better than you, but no matter how much you stress it, I won't let it go." Apophis interrupted coldly.

"Ahem...... Eric nearly choked on his breath, "Bastard, are you pretending to be stupid for me?" I mean, I'm the one in this fight, and if you don't want to die here, you'd better get back to the park and play your game! ”

"Strong man......" Apophis lightly stepped on the ground and said coldly, "Ambush and sneak attack underground, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the confidence that a strong man should have, right?" ”

"How ......do you know," said Eric, whose face changed dramatically, and then said in a cold voice, "I don't know if I should praise you for your courage or despise your stupidity!" ”

As he spoke, Eric yelled, "Don't hide, come out!" ”

Rumble!

The floor burst and a steady stream of troops, roughly estimated at least four or five hundred, squeezed the empty lobby.

These new people, either hideous or laughing wildly, turned their guns in their hands, as if the word "wicked" was written on their faces.

"These guys don't look like they're from the dojo, do they?" Apophis asked softly.

Before Eric could reply, a big man with a machete in his hand came out and said, "We are not as stupid as the slave owners of Paradise, knowing that you hate our business, and let you live freely!" ”

"Since you're going to find us sooner or later, it's better for us to send you back to hell in advance."

Another aunt-level pirate with heavy makeup stood up and said with a "coquettish smile", "Moreover, if you want to blame you, you are too ruthless and have killed so many swordsmen, otherwise Your Excellency Thunder Swordsman would not even want his reputation to cooperate with us people." ”

"Humph!" Eric snorted coldly, "If you hadn't gone too far, I wouldn't have done such a disgraceful thing, if you want to hate, you will hate yourself for being too cruel and cruel!" ”

Apophis tilted his head, most of the swordsmen he killed were some unworthy waste, and he let them survive if he had a little fun.

After all, it would be too wasteful to harvest leeks in one wave.

Of course, he has always been disdainful of explaining this misunderstanding.

"No matter how much waste there is, it's still waste!" Apophis said indifferently.

"You think we're going to be like the garbage in Paradise? We represent the true dark side of the sea! Bastard! ”

"Let's kill him, this arrogant posture is really infuriating to look at!" The slave owner with the machete said coldly.

The words fell, and a powerful firepower poured down on Apophis.

In this sea, guns are always the best means of attack when the number is overwhelming.

Unless it's something like BIG· Otherwise, no one can completely ignore the damage of guns, which is as strong as Whitebeard, and he is still inflicted a lot of damage by guns in the top war.

However, a red mist suddenly oozed from around Apophis's body, and after those bullets entered the range of the blood mist, they seemed to have been washed over for a long time, and when they came into contact with Apophis's body, they had already turned into a cloud of iron filings and scattered in the wind.

If the previous sword momentum was just the instinct of the soul to hook up with the seven-star sword, then, after comprehending the use of faith, Apophis was already able to perfectly control his sword momentum.

Sauron is the Sen Luo ghost qi that cuts everything off, and he is the monstrous sea of blood that corrupts all things.

"What the hell is this?" The pirates recruited by the slave owners were all wide-eyed, Devil Fruit?

The blood mist around Apophis continued to spread, and no one dared to contaminate this kind of ominous thing at a glance, and those pirates retreated into the small space behind them while shooting unwillingly.

Of course, there are not no people among these pirates who are not afraid of death.

"Pretend to be a ghost, watch me cut you!" Several pirates rushed forward with a shout, and even wrapped themselves in armed domineering.

Apophis knew at a glance that their armed color should be the weakest armed color mentioned by Capzefa, and they couldn't even resist the erosion of the blood mist, and when they ran to Apophis's side, there was only a pile of white bones left.

However, their performance made the eyes of the strong men in the slave ship shine, it turns out that this strange thing can be defended with armed color domineering!

Although the fate of those miscellaneous soldiers was very miserable, it was obviously because their armed color cultivation was not up to par, as long as the armed color was strong enough, they would be able to fight that guy in close quarters.

However, someone rushed out faster than they did.

"Thunder Strike, Destroy Evil!" As if to cheer himself up, Eric covered his body with an armed domineering aura and swung his sword with a burst of shouts.

The purple-black thunder wrapped around the sword, although it was faint, but it was really cutting through the mist and killing a path from the sea of blood.

Seeing this scene, Apophis's eyes lit up slightly, this guy also understood the power of the sword, although his physique and domineering were not strong, but this swordsmanship was enough to make up for part of the gap.

Apophis carefully gathered the strength in his body, and simply used swordsmanship to fight the enemy, he came to find someone to sharpen his swordsmanship, and before gaining insight, it would not be good to accidentally beat the opponent to death with a heavy hand!

He is such a kind person!