Chapter 608

However, these vines seemed impossible to cut, still tightly wrapped around them.

"Damn it! What exactly is this!"

The guards shouted in horror.

Even the few who were slightly bolder were trembling all over.

Usopp and Robin looked at each other, and the two rushed over instantly, heading straight for the red house.

The puppet soldier and the Tontatta tribe also followed behind the two.

"Lord Usopp is truly worthy of being the descendant of a hero; he handled so many guards by himself, truly amazing!"

Suleiman flattered.

"Hehehehe, I am the man who shot and killed a giant bat with one arrow! What does this count as?" Usopp said proudly.

Under Usopp's leadership, everyone arrived in front of this house very smoothly.

But another group of guards surrounded them, and the puppet soldier had to step forward to block them.

"For Rebecca! I will never lose again this time!"

The puppet soldier held his long sword high.

Bang!

The puppet soldier and a guard collided fiercely, sparks flying everywhere.

"Get lost!"

The puppet soldier pushed the guard hard, actually pushing him directly to the ground, smashing a wooden step.

The guard covered his head, glaring at the puppet soldier with hatred.

"Damn it! To have such great strength even though it's a puppet!"

"Bastard! You actually dare to hurt my brother! Go to hell!"

The other guards were furious and charged toward the puppet soldier one after another!

The puppet soldier didn't panic at all, the sword in his hand being danced into sword wind!

The guards stabbed at the long sword continuously, but couldn't break through the defense caused by the long sword.

"Damn, to have such high swordsmanship even though it's a puppet!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Kill him quickly, lest he disrupt that lord's plan!"

The remaining guards shouted hurriedly, using their strongest moves one after another.

"Come on, let the storm come even more fiercely!"

The puppet soldier roared, his sword wind becoming stronger, sweeping everything like a whirlwind!

For a time, blood flew everywhere, and one guard after another fell.

Corrida Colosseum, Block D ring.

Rebecca and her good friend, the shield-sword warrior Acilia, formed a pincer formation.

The martial artists who wanted to come and attack them were easily intercepted by Acilia.

Rebecca, on the other hand, used her Back-to-the-Wall Swordsmanship to pick those martial artists off the stage one after another!

The audience, seeing Rebecca's performance, immediately erupted in bursts of hissing.

"Referee! Isn't this cheating? Why can Rebecca use others' defense to help her as cover!"

"That's right, how is this fair?"

"Referee, you can't be so biased toward Rebecca!"

The audience off the stage immediately became noisy.

Rebecca looked at the discussion of the surrounding audience, and a smile also appeared on her face.

For these taunts and doubts, she was now completely indifferent, and could even turn these negative emotions into her own motivation.

She just needed to maintain her winning streak.

This was also what Soldier-san taught her: to know how to hide herself and not be arrogant just because of her excellence.

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"Rebecca? What's there to be proud of for someone abandoned by the people?"

At this time, a big man carrying a blade walked to her opposite side.

His eyes were sharp and filled with the desire for war; clearly, he had experienced quite a few battles to hone such a gaze.

"Heh!"

Rebecca sneered, then drew her long sword and assumed a fighting stance: "If you want to compete, I'll accompany you to the end!"

"Good, very good!"

The big man sneered and gripped his big blade, slashing toward Rebecca.

"The one fighting Rebecca now is the Head-Chopper Suleiman!"

The host commentator introduced: "This is a powerful swordsman; it is said that every enemy who has fought him has had their head chopped off!"

The long blade in Suleiman's hand flashed with cold light; he strode forward, waving his long blade while rushing toward Rebecca.

"Watch closely, this is Gale Step!"

He shouted in a low voice, his feet stepping out in a strange pace, his figure flickering.

At the same time, the big blade in his hand bloomed with brilliant light, its momentum astonishing.

"Such a powerful aura! Worthy of being the legendary Head-Chopper!"

"I wonder if Rebecca can handle this move?"

"She definitely can't block it, right?"

The crowd in the audience seats discussed one after another.

Rebecca took a deep breath; she also sensed danger approaching.

However, she didn't retreat at all, but instead met the difficulty head-on, her long sword dancing, bringing up bursts of wild wind!

The two crossed paths in an instant.

A wound appeared on Rebecca's shoulder, blood flowing.

But Suleiman stood motionless, with only a tiny scratch on his cheek.

"Such fast speed..."

Rebecca wiped the sweat from her forehead and thought to herself: "If I hadn't dodged just now, I would definitely have been seriously injured."

"Rebecca! You are not my opponent! Surrender!" Suleiman looked at Rebecca indifferently and said.

"Dream on!" Rebecca gritted her teeth and persisted.

"Since you are obsessed, then I will end your miserable life!"

Suleiman's eyes were icy, and his long blade burst out with dazzling white light.

"Blade of Decapitation—Air-Breaking Slash!"

Suleiman's long blade was raised high and then fell, bringing up terrifying wind force toward Rebecca.

Rebecca felt Suleiman's sharp pressure, a look of solemnity appearing on her face.

The shield-sword warrior Acilia, seeing this, directly raised her shield and stood in front of Rebecca.

Suleiman's long blade slashed onto the shield, making a dull sound.

Although Acilia resisted with all her might, she was still forced to her knees by the huge impact.

"Ha!" Suleiman sneered, and the long blade continued to fall.

Crack!

Acilia's shield shattered instantly, the entire shield turning into powder!

Acilia opened her mouth and spat out a stream of bright red blood.

Her chest also caved in, and she was blasted away.

"Acilia!" Rebecca saw this scene, and a surge of grief welled up in her heart.

Acilia opened her eyes weakly: "Rebecca, take my share and keep winning; as long as you raise your fighting spirit, no one will be your opponent!"

Hearing Acilia's encouragement and support, Rebecca's previously depressed heart burned with raging fire again!

She wouldn't lose!

Suleiman, seeing Rebecca distracted, took the opportunity to attack her again!

This time, Rebecca didn't dodge but gritted her teeth and raised her long sword to block in front of her.

Ding! The long sword and long blade collided, making a crisp metallic sound!

"We are willing to serve King Riku and fight for the glory of King Riku! Please, King Riku, lead us to start resisting Doflamingo!"