Chapter 373: Rubber fruit [second more]

The mystery and strangeness of writing the eye of the round is extremely

tricky. Dustless is coming to another world, and it is the first time to

launch. Although the unconscious Marko instinctively perceives the danger, the

first time he realizes the power of writing the eye of the eye, he is

unavoidable.

Upon returning to God, it was too late, and his eyes fell into the boundless

darkness and lost their luster.

"If you knew it early, you should solve it in advance with a writing eye."

Seeing this, Dust shook his head, walked calmly to Marko's side, and flickered

a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, God, your ** of war, the white-bearded dad is not showing up right

now."

Looking down, Wu Chen's eyes are full of smiles, and the yin and yang's

strange voices are ridiculous and ridiculous. When members of the Whitebeard

Pirates Group raised respect for their father, each of them could be

resurrected with blood and invigorated.

But it seems obviously not working now!

"You should still have consciousness. I didn't charge your life, otherwise

your white-bearded dad would have to chase after me all over the world."

Staring at the coma, Marco, clean and outspoken, he did not strike, Marco's

own strength is good, and illusion can only give a mental blow.

"Whoever needs your charity, my head is here, and you can come and take it if

you can."

Opening his eyes difficultly, looking at the smiling Dustless, Marco shouted

inadequately. If he could, he would rather die directly. Dustless would not

kill him.

"This radical method is not useful to me, so I don't need to waste my saliva,

and"

Ignore the provocations in Marco's tone, and ignore them like a breeze. The

smile on the dustless face converges, and the hoarseness of Gujing wavelessly

said: "Just because you are such a small character who doesn't deserve to die

in my hand, someone worth killing me. I won't let him go in all corners of the

world, and I won't look at him even if I kneel to death. "

"What kind of person do you think you belong to? Marko"

The indifferent face regained the playful smile of Dang Erlang, and Duchen

asked jokingly towards Marco, with no concealment in his tone of ridicule.

"Any way to let go!"

With a moan, Marco saw that Wu Chen was so eloquent and buried his head

directly in the ground, as if shame and Wu Chen were together.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah, since you're not a mouse, why bother getting into

the seam?"

The ridiculous laughter sounded again, and the dust-free right eye also

changed, and the dark blue irregular eyes were clearly visible, just the

reincarnation eyes belonging to the Datongmu family.

"What kind of monster is this guy, judging by his voice and looking at his

physique, he is at most twenty years old ..."

Marco is inexpressible. He thinks that at this age of dustlessness, he is

still not involved in the world. He dreams of a man who has become one piece

all day.

First, he has lost to Dustless from the starting line.

"This is the end of the chat."

With a flick of his fingers, the emerald halo sneaked silently into Marco's

body, and his body suddenly froze. His eyes began to look dull, his

expressions were struggling, and the colors of his pupils appeared.

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"Being cocoon-bound, you can't avoid this pain from the fact."

Dustlessly grinned and sneered, everything had to pay a price, and since Marco

rejected his "goodwill", he had to pay the corresponding price.

After half a ring, Marco's body swept out of the emerald light, and the light

group that had penetrated him before returned with a full load.

Bai Nen's little hand flicked slightly, and the green light began to reflect

Marco's memories. From childhood to large, his life's memories were slowly

played in this light group.

"This kid started to break into houses at this age. It seems that being a

pirate is probably not a good thing."

After watching for a while, he stared at Marco, who was in a coma, and said

enthusiastically. This kid was not a good thing when he was a kid. The teenage

world started to be bandits.

The forefinger extended and gently tapped again towards the green light mass,

and the image in the picture suddenly accelerated.

"this is"

Soon, the special picture entered into the dust-free sight, wondering at the

mysterious fruit in the iron box, and the calm heart suddenly mentioned his

throat.

"Isn't this the rubber fruit used by the boy Monch d Luffy ?!"

Suspicious tone jumped out of the dustless mouth. The reason why he could

recognize the rubber fruit at a glance was the reason dustlessness had seen

the demon fruit book.

"It's just the fruit of the rubber, it should not be enough to cause a war

between the two kings of the sea."

Looking at the rubber fruit reflected in the green light group, he said

without doubt, the rubber fruit may be really extraordinary, but it is

absolutely impossible to cause a war between the two kings of the sea.

That's not enough.

The picture of the Emerald Light Group changed again. Another more shocking

picture was exposed to the dust-free sight. In the same black box, there was a

crimson demon fruit.

This fruit is very strange. In terms of no texture, it is sculptured with

various flowers and trees, mountains and rivers, and even an unknown sphere

similar to the sun.

Deep in the clouds, there are hidden elegant monsters.

Maybe others don't know this kind of creature, but Dustlessness can recognize

the calendar at a glance. This is a synonym given to omnipotence in mythology,

and the top creature that can call the wind and rain-Shenlong!

That's right, the weird demon fruit in front of me is a dragon floating in

life, including everything!

"No way, there is no reason for this fruit to appear in the hands of

Whitebeard!"

Dust-free face was gloomy and his eyes were uncertain. He had seen this weird

demon fruit, and even if it had not been for the sake of sparkling fruit, he

would have chosen to eat it.

"How did Mary Joa's stuff run into Whitebeard? What a joke!"

Seeking flowers, asking for rewards, and asking for autonomy, all the rituals

of the author have been picked up, and five daily changes are resumed. Flowers

and tickets are all over, and it will break out! !! !!

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