Devon had just experienced Gangplank's bullets, and the power of that gun was definitely above Pizarro's.
She originally thought that this guy, like Pizarro, mainly relied on guns to attack, and the knife was just an auxiliary, but Gangplank actually put away his gun directly.
"This guy, does he also know swordsmanship? (In the One Piece world, knives and swords are not distinguished)" However, Devon wasn't too surprised and immediately attacked with her spear.
"You'll see your own blood and bile soon!" Facing Devon's sudden attack, Gangplank suddenly waved the machete in his hand, colliding with the spearhead. After a series of metallic sounds, sparks kept flying.
Advance! Advance! Advance...
In a short time, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and the flames shone. The pedestrians on both sides of the road were stunned. The aftermath of the sword energy cut many houses in half.
After realizing what was happening, they quickly ran away, shouting in horror: "The pirates are fighting!"
"Quick! Quick! Notify the Navy! Notify the Navy!"
"Run away!"
The surrounding turmoil didn't affect the two's battle. The more she fought Gangplank with the knife, the more shocked Devon was in her heart: "This guy's knife skills are completely disorganized. He just cuts wherever he sees it, and every knife aims for the vitals!"
"Let's get out of here quickly, Olvia!" At this time, the other companions of the archaeology team at the entrance of the clothing store said to Olvia.
"Okay, okay!" Olvia nodded quickly and then got up and left with her companions. Before leaving, she finally turned her head and glanced at Grimm, who was sitting on the bench eating meat on a stick, looking very calm.
Regardless of his purpose, he had helped her out, so at least in the depths of her heart, Olvia had a trace of gratitude towards Grimm.
Why not be grateful to Gangplank?
Hey, normal women definitely liked young and handsome guys. Who would like a sloppy mustachioed man?
Pfft!
At this time, Devon seized the opportunity and pierced Gangplank's shoulder with a spear, but she wasn't proud. Not only did Gangplank not cry out in pain, but he instead laughed excitedly. "Well done, stinky woman!"
Gangplank swung the machete in his right hand, and Devon immediately released the spear and dodged Gangplank's sword to the side. The machete slammed heavily on the ground, cutting a deep gully into the earth.
Devon seized the opportunity, stepped out with her left foot, and pulled the spear out of Gangplank's shoulder.
She saw once again that Gangplank had an orange from somewhere in his left hand, and after taking a bite, the flesh on Gangplank's right shoulder, which had been pierced with a bloody hole, was condensing.
No matter what part of his body she attacked, this guy could always recover by eating oranges. Although the recovery speed wasn't fast, it did recover.
Also, where did he get the oranges from?
Everything seemed very strange. Could the other party be an orange person who had eaten the Orange-Orange Fruit?
Buzz!
Sword energy vibrated, and a gust of wind rose up, carrying the force of a thousand pounds, attacking Devon again.
Holding the spear horizontally to defend, Devon retreated dozens of meters away, deflecting the sword energy into the clouds, and the sky rumbled.
"I see, I completely believe that you can defeat that idiot Pizarro!" Devon said, looking up, and then glanced at Grimm again.
Gangplank, who was just a subordinate, was already so strong, so that kid must be even stronger.
"Captain, the Navy is rushing here!"
"Let's retreat, Captain!"
At this time, the crew members of the Devon Pirates shouted to their captain. This was a large trading city, and the Navy's troop deployment efficiency couldn't be compared to that of ordinary small cities. The Navy had come unexpectedly fast.
"I know!"
Devon glanced at Gangplank and Grimm, who had already finished eating the meat on a stick and was licking his fingers, frowned and smiled. "But I don't think these two guys will let me go!"
"Let's go together!"
"Kill them and then leave."
"We're about to reach the Sabaody Archipelago. We can't be buried here!"
The other members of the Devon Pirates swarmed up. Although their numbers weren't as exaggerated as the Pizarro Pirates, there were about 50 people in front of them, but in terms of quality, they were much higher than the Corrupt Pirates.
Roar roar roar!
Suddenly, a roar came, and one of the Devon Pirates turned into a tiger nearly three meters tall, opened his mouth, and rushed directly towards Grimm, who was sitting down.
Grimm's mouth curved up with a smile, and he chuckled lightly, not moving at all. "Big orange cat, may the Holy Light bless you!"
Bang!
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the tiger's huge body froze in place, staring blankly at his body.
He saw blood flowing continuously, and when he looked to the side, Gangplank was holding a large pistol in his left hand, and smoke was coming out of the muzzle.
He had just seen the power of Gangplank's gun, and he had already used the "Iron Body" skill. He thought he could block it.
No, impossible!
This Zoan-type ability user roared in his heart. He didn't know how many times he had withstood bullet attacks, but he had never seen a bullet pierce his flesh.
Bang!
While Gangplank's right hand was entangled with Devon, his left hand's pistol fired again. The huge impact force made the tiger's huge body constantly retreat.
Finally, after taking three shots, his body finally couldn't bear it and fell to the ground, twitching non-stop. If he wasn't treated, he would probably die.
This was the power of lv2 Gunfire Negotiation. Even if a Zoan-type ability user used Iron Body, they couldn't stop it?
"It's a pity, if I could get the manufacturing method of Sea Stone and the bullets had a Sea Stone bullet effect, then one shot would be able to send this big orange cat to see the Holy Light!" Grimm shook his head and complained.
"Ty, Ty was killed, so easily..."
The other members of the Devon Pirates kept shouting.
Elmer Ty, nicknamed Ty, was a former Navy colonel, and now one of the main combat forces of the Devon Pirates.
Apart from the captain Catarina Devon, he was one of the top experts on the ship, but he was killed so easily.
Tap tap tap tap...
Suddenly, loud footsteps entered both sides' ears. Navy Vice Admiral Pubeast Joseph King, who was guarding Saint Poplar, had arrived with his men.
Judging from the footsteps, there were no less than 300 people... no! At least 500.
Before Catarina Devon and Gangplank could react, the street had been surrounded by the Navy on both sides.
First, the first row was the firing squad, holding long guns and kneeling on one knee, raising the rifles in their hands and aiming at everyone, including the sitting Grimm.
And behind them were all kinds of Navy soldiers with swords, waiting in formation, waiting for orders to command.
"Tch!"
Devon spat and said to Gangplank and Grimm: "Hey! Gangplank, and that Grimm, this time I can't deal with you. It's not the time to risk my life. How about we each take a step back?"
Grimm really didn't want the reward points that were about to be in his hands to run away, but the Navy's posture seemed to be saying that if they continued to fight, they would be arrested together.
Damn Navy, always interfering.
"Whatever, Gangplank, come back. Let's end the battle here today," Grimm said.
After speaking, Devon and her group ran away without looking back, leaving Ty, who was kneeling on the ground and barely alive.
Many pirates were like this. When they were surrounded by the Navy, they would all escape by their own abilities, and they wouldn't care about those who were seriously injured.
Looking at Ty, who was on the ground, Grimm suddenly had a thought.
"You will be the first test subject for [Blood Plague]! May the Holy Light bless you."
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