One Piece Dragon System

The third in Chapter 563?

Everyone on the scene was taken aback for a moment, and then they all looked at the shadow, but they couldn't see anything. Only the woman on the altar and Jiu De Mai, who was thrown out of the realm, changed their faces slightly. The former was solemn. , The latter is incredible.§Miscellaneous № Chi № Insects §

The young man ignored the gaze around him, and just watched quietly, as if he believed that someone was hiding there.

Under such gaze, the shadow suddenly began to change, and a figure that was not burly and elegant came out of it, wearing a pajamas, with a Doraemon mask on his face, like walking from a comic. Funny characters coming out.

"Your target, is it me?" The man, or boy, as soon as he appeared, he looked at the young man, his words were full of disbelief.

"I have already said that I can kill him before death, which means that I don't care how he is after death." The young man did say it just now, but no one believed him at all.

And now, he said it again, but he couldn't help but they didn't believe it, because the facts were right before his eyes, the young man really came for the man with the ridiculous mask!

The scene fell into unspeakable silence. The man with a KFC paper bag over his head and Passy Gattuso in an elegant suit looked at each other, and unexpectedly stepped back, telling them intuitively, No matter what happens, they are not allowed to intervene!

The young man glanced at the two retreating people, and shook his head secretly. Both of them are extremely chicken thieves. One can be perverted without fear even if the sky is broken, and the other is a monster who can face the dragon king without changing his face. , But now the group retreats pretending to be very scared.

In the end, it's just selfish.

Putting aside the complicated thoughts in his mind, the young man looked at Jiu De Mai and said softly: "You go too, otherwise neither I nor he can protect you."

Jiu De Mai hesitated, looked at the man with a Doraemon mask in the other direction, and then as if she had been given some instructions, her figure moved, and the black and shadowless ink enveloped her that was enough to make the world. The man's mad body, and then she disappeared into the "Well of Oblivion", leaving only the reverberation.

"After the matter is over, give me an explanation!"

As if he hadn't heard it, the young man looked at the woman with a smile, and then at the man, "Now there are only three of us left. What is the purpose of each report?"

The young man's words were not answered, and the men and women were silent, which made him sigh deeply, "Don't you feel a little dull if you just start the fight?"

He was a little helpless, like the distress of a child next door asking for sugar from his elder brother and elder sister but not getting it.

The man glanced at the woman on the altar and sneered, "Don't you have said everything that should be said? You are right, those words are what I want to say!"

Although this was said while looking at a woman, it was meant for young people.

The young man's face did not change, he smiled and clapped his hands, "Finally no longer pretend to be puppets? That's good!"

The man wears a Doraemon mask, no one can see his face clearly, but it must not be very beautiful.

The young man clapped his hands, but didn't stop, and continued: "There is a problem. If you guessed correctly, you just planned to give Jiuder Mai the'gift of blood', right?"

"what?!"

He had just spoken, and the woman who had been silent on the altar could no longer remain calm, her voice trembled slightly, and she looked at the man wearing a Doraemon mask, who looked a little ridiculous.

"Who are you? Who are you?" The repetitive question that seemed to be muttering exposed her fear, the fear from the depths of her soul.

The gift of blood, as far as she knows, there are only three people in this world who can give such a gift. Looking forward to all the history, there are only three!

But the young man actually said that, if nothing else, the man actually intended to give the'gift of blood' just now!

how can that be?how can that be!

Who is this man in front of me?

"It won't really be a Doraemon anyway." The masked man didn't look at the woman's horrified gaze. He smiled coldly, and moved back into the darkness. The effect of the "lighting" was on him. Appears, his disappearance is like a splash of thick ink washed away by water.

However, the next moment, he staggered out of the darkness, even wearing a mask, he could still clearly feel the gloom he exudes.

"My question is not finished yet, how can you run?" The young man was like a stubborn old professor, shaking his head and looking at the man.

The man did not speak, and looked at the young man quietly. The Doraemon's face mask seemed to be unable to cover his cold vision.

The woman in front of the altar looked at the two in silence, but a storm was set off in her heart, and even she could barely see what had just happened.

After the man said that, he immediately melted into the darkness, the speed and weirdness, even she did not have time to react, but at almost the same moment, the young man with black hair and golden eyes shook his body, and then, the man He fell out of the darkness, like being punched from behind.

It is precisely this that makes the woman feel more and more shocked. If she is a monster, then these two are simply monsters beyond monsters!

"'Blood gift', as she said just now, looking forward to all the history, only three can do it. I have seen the first two of these three. Are you the third one?" Young man's face There is a trace of doubt. As he said, he has indeed seen the first two existences that can give the'gift of blood', and he is still not sure whether the man in front of him is the first or the most mysterious. The third one.

The man didn’t express anything. Even a young man couldn’t capture the change in his mind at this moment, unless he turned on a higher level of “listening to everything”, but in that case, the man would also discover the subtlest fluctuations in the invisible. So as to cover up.

In this case, instead of gaining anything, he exposed an important hole card.

"Since you don't want to answer, you can only take you down and talk about other things!" The young man shook his head, as if he was planning to do it directly.

As soon as his words fell, the woman on the altar tensed her nerves. Of the three, she seemed to be the weakest, but she was still standing in the most vulnerable position. Once she started, more than half of her attacks would be reduced. All the rest fell on her.

But at this moment, the man suddenly spoke, "You said I was the third, but I think you are more like the third!"