"If you had come in person, I would have had to remove your head in advance."
Lukar looked at the other party with a sneer, his eyes fixed on the other party, and his every move came into view.
Facing the cunning guy like the Black King, Lukar did not dare to be careless at all.
The pain from the wound on his back reminded him that the other party was not a simple character.
Until now, Lukar has not had the ability to think through the opponent.
A gust of wind blew, a leaf fell, and Lukar and the Black King took action at the same time.
"Cliff Sword!!"
Lukar directly chooses his signature ability. Regardless of whether the opponent can fly or not, using this trick to warn him will never go wrong.
"Hmph, escape magic!"
Facing the attack from the ground, the Black King calmly stroked the top hat on his head with his hand.
When the rock tip of the Cliff Sword was about to touch the Black King's body, the Black King directly transformed into a cross wooden box.
boom--
The second stage of the Cliff Sword exploded, and the wooden box was blown to pieces.
But Lukar's face did not relax. Instead, he frowned and looked to his right.
I saw the Black King suddenly walking out from behind a tree trunk without any injuries on his body.
What kind of ability is this? Is it a space fruit ability? There was no trace of movement at all, it just appeared on the other side in an instant.
Lukar was a little confused and couldn't guess the other party's ability.
He has never encountered such a strange ability. It is clear that his own Haki has firmly locked onto the opponent, but he still cannot see the opponent's movements.
Just like the flying knife before, it suddenly appeared behind him, ignoring his armor defense and inserting it directly into his back.
"It's not that easy to kill me. I'm a magician who ate the magic fruit. You can't kill me with all your methods."
The Black King was very confident in the face of Lukar's unexpected performance. He flashed a few playing cards in his hands and flicked them.
Countless playing cards flew into the air, covering the Black King's figure.
"Huh? It's gone again. The magic fruit is so troublesome. This kind of opponent is suitable for Caesar to deal with."
Lukar didn't know why. Opponents in this world often like to introduce themselves to their own family and introduce their abilities to their opponents.
However, after accepting this setting, it still made him more comfortable in battle.
Especially those weird devil fruits. If the opponent can inform them in advance, they will be more prepared for the battle.
When he heard that the Black King was a magic fruit user, Lukar instantly maximized his opponent's ability strength.
It wasn't because of the opponent's strength. Whether it was the dominance of his hands or his physical skills, he didn't see anything particularly strong about the Black King.
But as soon as the magic fruit came out, Lukar knew that his opponent was definitely a person with brain-playing abilities.
Sure enough, a playing card appeared behind him out of thin air, and then a hand stretched out from the playing card.
This hand also held an exquisite pistol. The muzzle was very large, and it looked like it was custom-made.
"Poker Magic! A sure hit!"
boom! !
The back of Lukar's head was directly hit by a pistol bullet. His whole head quickly moved forward, and black smoke came out of his entire head.
hiss--
Lukar gasped, now feeling dizzy after being hit hard on his head.
The Black King's methods are too fast, and they all appear out of thin air. He can't catch the opponent's movements even if he sees them.
This time too, by the time Jianwense caught the playing card behind him, the bullet had already been fired from the gun, and it was too late to react at such a close distance.
Just when Lukar felt a headache, the Black King walked out from behind the tree trunk on the other side. At this time, he also had a headache.
Facing Lukar, a guy with strong defense, the Black King was helpless.
The special pistol just now was already his strongest output besides the flying knife magic, but it couldn't even break through the navy's defense.
When using the flying knife magic, you need to stare at the opponent for a few seconds. When the red round target appears on the opponent's body, your flying knife will hit 100% of the time.
When he was troubled by his own subordinates before, his flying knife magic was of course easy.
But now one-on-one, it is difficult to give him a chance to aim.
The Black King sighed inwardly. He had been the leader behind the scenes for so many years and rarely took action himself.
Coupled with the elusive ability of his magic fruit, which is rarely able to compete with him, his domineering training has become worse and worse over the years.
If I were as armed and domineering as that Linfield guy now, it would be impossible for this marine to survive for a minute under his own means.
"That's it?"
Lukar came back to his senses and touched the back of his head with his hand.
When I was first hit, I thought the Black King was using a magic trick like flying knives to shoot directly through the earth armor.
In fact, the opponent directly hit the earth armor. Although the huge impact made me dizzy for a while, in terms of power, it was not painful or itchy.
After all, the opponent didn't even break the outermost layer of armor.
When Lukar came to his senses and was about to fight back.
The Black King took advantage of the opportunity he had just created, and the three flying knives seemed to pass through the space and pierced Lukar's chest directly.
"Well, it turns out that this method requires time locking."
This time Lukar clearly saw the Black King's ability, ignored the blood flowing from his mouth, and directly pulled out the three flying knives from his chest.
Because it was pulled out at the first time, the flying knife was not allowed to penetrate deeper into the internal organs completely.
The current wound is still within Lukar's ability to bear.
"Damn, what on earth is this monster's body made of? It's such a fucking animal."
When he saw Lukar calmly pulling out his throwing knives one by one, the Black King couldn't help but curse.
This monster-like physique gave him a sense of despair. When all his methods failed to kill his opponent, his helplessness made him just want to escape from this monster.
At this time, the Black King had no intention of continuing to fight.
There is no point in continuing this kind of battle in which you cannot defeat your opponent. You will only end up being beaten to death by finding a flaw.
"Black King, your escape methods are a bit high. Since I can't catch you, let's see how long you can resist!!"
"Endless - Cliff Sword!!"
Lukar didn't know what the Black King was thinking. At this time, he clasped his hands together and the upper muscles of his arms bulged.
Now he only has one idea, the Black King's ability is too troublesome, but fortunately the other party has no way to kill him directly.
Then let's have an explosive feast. In terms of endurance, I believe that the Black King will definitely not be able to compare with himself.
I don't believe that the other party can persist in the endless feast of explosions.
boom! boom! boom!
No matter where the Black King hides, there will always be a red rock pillar following closely behind, accurately aiming at the Black King's position.
With the explosions, the Black King was helpless. He could only use escape magic to avoid underground attacks.
Even though Lukar used Cliff Sword so frequently, its power should not be underestimated by the Black King.
He is not as strong as Linfield, but he also possesses top-notch armament and domineering power, and can resist.
"Damn it, doesn't this guy feel tired?"
The Black King felt a sense of despair. If this continued, he would only be consumed alive by Lukar, and be swallowed up by the explosion of the Cliff Sword after a certain period of physical exhaustion.
