The capital of flowers, the palace of the general Orochi.
"Hehehehe...This general thought that those **** had disappeared!"
"But how is it possible! The ‘dead souls’ of the Guangyue Family!"
Behind the screen, the figure of the big snake was twisting desperately, and the nine heads were tumbling frantically.
"Hehehehe! I know you are loyal one by one, but the last time! This time! No matter how many times!"
"All your plans will fall into my hands..."
"All your actions are destined to be in vain! The excavation field of the rabbit bowl? You can think of it!"
"The old guy Leopard Goro hasn't died yet? But he's too old to wield a knife! Hehehehe!"
"Poor group of prisoners, even if you add the'Four Emperors' Marco! This is what you rely on to counterattack the Ghost Island? Naive, so naive!"
"So many years of work, hunger, and beatings! They're afraid they won't be able to hold the knife anymore!"
"Our strength is 40,000 people! You are dead!"
Looking at the secret report in his hand, the big snake turned back into a human form, grinning with a grinning grin:
"Hehehe...Xiao Zi suddenly got sick recently, so she must be unable to attend tomorrow's ‘Fire Festival’ banquet!"
"Uuuuu~ Xiao Zi~ It's okay, you don't want to show up in front of Kaido's group of rough embryos...a group of guys who don't know how to appreciate!"
"With the protection of the crazy dead man, Xiao Zi, you can recover from the illness~ When I come back, you belong to me alone!"
"As for the singing and dancing performance of the big banquet, it is also quite good that it turns into a killing performance? Hehehehe!"
"Tomorrow's "Night of Fire Sacrifice", use your group of "dead souls" as sacrifices!"
"From then on, I don't have to worry about anyone or anything!"
"Goo ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha!"
...
On the Ghost Island, Kaido, Jhin, Quinn, and Drake are discussing matters in a room full of wine jars.
Said it was a discussion, in fact, the "Three Plagues" were reporting to Kaido about the preparations for the "Fire Sacrifice", and Kaido was just humming and drinking.
"Mr. Kaido, the news of Orochi, the excavation site of the Rabbit Bowl, has been breached by the'Red Sheath Nine Heroes'!"
Jhin glanced at Quinn whose chin was about to fall to the ground, and snorted coldly:
"Quin, this guy was originally a trash. He was hit by Qi Wuhai's move, but he hasn't been relieved yet... It seems that the position of the'Pandemic' is about to be replaced!"
"Jin! Shut up you bastard! I didn't succeed in losing weight! I'm happy you can control it!!"
Quinn, who had lost a lot of weight, was holding a cigar, thick dark circles like a layer of eyeshadow, around her small eyes, and her sunglasses couldn't cover her.
"The group of idiots only knows to do it after Lao Tzu leaves. They dare not come when Lao Tzu gave them a hundred courage!"
"Even if it is breached, so what! The guys there have been hungry for more than ten years and are still working hard every day. I don't believe that they can still fight!"
Quinn flew like a thunder, and the cancer cells in his body were suppressed by him with a virus, but this also accelerated his life force consumption, almost quenching his thirst by drinking poison.
But relatively speaking, Quinn's combat effectiveness has increased a lot because of the massive consumption of vitality, but now he has no chance to play.
"Let them come! Lao Tzu is now suffocating his energy to get out. They dare to come, just don't even want to leave!"
"..."
A strange color flashed in Drake's eyes, and it was fleeting, he opened his mouth and said:
"Mr. Kaido, the meaning of the big snake is to set the fire festival celebration as a trap, waiting for them to come forward and **** the net."
"Ora Snake will bring his more than 20,000 subordinates to come here and join us to wipe out all the'Light Moon Dead Souls'."
"But the people of Chisao are not only so prepared. They found Marko, the'four emperors', who had crossed with Guangyue Mitian back then!"
"Although my opinion is to plan early, cut off their way to the ghost island in advance, or send troops to block them, but Da Snake does not seem to want them to be absent from tomorrow's big banquet."
"Heh heh heh... the big snake guy is really nasty... hiccups!"
Kaido threw away the wine jar drunkenly, burped the sky-shaking wine, and waved his hand casually:
"It's okay, call them..."
"There is only Marco, who can't get over the big waves-thinking that he can block the old woman, is enough to be the emperor? In the eyes of Laozi, he is far from it!"
"That's the redhead who pushed him to the top in order to make those boring balances!"
"He dares to come, I can kill him! "Philadelphia"? Humph... I will let him die!"
"Marco shouldn't be desperate."
Jin snorted coldly:
"Guangyue Mitian has been dead for 20 years, Marco is not his retainer, he is just a pirate!"
"There are also the straw hat group who came to challenge... These guys are simply here to send the rubbings of the history text. Do you really think that you can challenge us if you contact the people with the red sheath?"
"In the end, they will all betray-in the face of absolute power, they will make a wise choice!"
"exactly……"
A smile appeared at the corner of Drake's mouth:
"Tomorrow, the night of the fire festival, everyone will see,'absolute power'!"
...
Rabbit bowl, prisoner excavation ground.
"The Nine Heroes of the Red Sheath"-Jinweimen, Asura Boy, Raizang, Kawasong, Chrysanthemum, Inu Lan, Cat Viper, Izang...
They looked at the man who fell in a pool of blood with complex expressions.
Their former "comrade", "Rainy" Kenjuro!
There are still blood stains on Jinweimen's double knives, and his hands trembled slightly, but after all, he became extremely firm.
The flames flashed past, and the double knives became bright and clean again, and Jinweimen sighed for a long time.
"Kanjuro... Until just now, we still had our last hope."
"But you... let everyone down!"
"Crack, crack, crack..."
Kanjuro twitched and coughed out a large mouthful of blood. As a powerful samurai, he still held a sigh of relief even if he suffered a thunderous blow from eight people.
"I didn't expect... I didn't expect that I would be so concealed that I would be discovered by you..."
"It seems...you...have already suspected me!"
Kanjuro's hands have been handcuffed with Hailoushi, UU reading as a painting technique that can be used to fake and real powerful ability, Hailoushi is the best way to prevent him from painting himself to death.
The faces of Jinweimen and others were solemn, Kanjuro looked over their faces one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Jinweimen.
"Jin... Since when did you suspect me?"
"I guess... we crossed over 20 years ago. After Mita was tortured, you doubted it?"
"No...no...you can't...allow me to approach Ash and Momanosuke!"
"Dressrosa... separated from Dressrosa, you began to doubt me?!"
"Navy! Isn't it? You went to ask the navy for help, and in the end only brought back a Qiwuhai... I originally thought that it was the support the navy gave you!"
"But impossible! How did the navy know my identity!"