Chapter 12 Sea Kings?

Sherlock fell directly into the trap set by the explosive head in the air.

Sliding down the tunnel, he fell heavily to the ground.

My butt hurts fiercely. I have to replace it with the former Xia Ming. It is estimated that the hemorrhoids are all cracked. Fortunately, Houston’s body does not have terrible hemorrhoids.

Sherlock took out the searchlight, and the light illuminated the dim space.

After confirming that there was no gas around him, he took off the gas mask and put it back in his shoulder bag.

This seems to be a garbage dump in the belly of the octopus monster, piled up with all kinds of domestic garbage, and foul-smelling stagnant water.

“Hahaha.”

The explosion of laughter sounded again.

“You can give my pet food, it comes to East Blue with me, and it has been hungry for several days.”

Sherlock heard the low roar of the beast.

He slowly turned around and saw an adult tiger with golden fur all over.

The tiger was in a vigorous body and had sharp eyes, looking straight at Sherlock.

It first showed off its sharp claws, and pierced the steel trash in front of them with one claw, giving Sherlock a shock.

Then, it jumped up, and a tiger swooped Sherlock to the ground.

The red explosive head looked at the picture on the monitor, and laughed again:

“With this ability, I dare to resist this uncle’s revenge plan, hahaha, you can die with peace of mind! Let me listen to your screams, it must be the most beautiful movement!”

The Afro raised the corners of his mouth and turned the chair triumphantly. After waiting for a while, she didn’t hear Sherlock’s screams.

He leaned closer to the surveillance screen, and instantly petrified.

Instead of biting Sherlock, the golden tiger let Sherlock ride on its back.

The Afro has raised this Golden Tiger for 5 years and has not received this treatment. I don’t know what tricks this white face uses, but he is actually willing to let him ride.

“Damn damn damn it!”

The explosive head roared, “Xiaojin, you betrayed me!”

The golden tiger completely ignored the host’s roar, raised his head, hoping to get Sherlock’s refreshing touch again.

Sherlock ordered: “Take me to the control room.”

With a whimper, Jin Hu led Sherlock towards the control room, in this state alive with a loyal dog Hachiko.

The Afro was completely angry: “Xiaojin, you disappointed me so much, okay, let you try this!”

He pressed the red button on the console.

The giant octopus began to suck in the sea water, which rushed directly into the area where Sherlock was.

Sherlock was instantly swallowed by the sea, and the feeling of weakness returned.

He fell from Jinhu’s body, and his feet sank into the water as if lead plated.



Fortunately, Jinhu has been floating on the sea for a long time with the explosive head, and has long learned to swim.

It held Sherlock in its mouth, swam in the sea, and soon swam ashore, and walked along the steel corridor towards the abdomen of the octopus monster, which was the direction of the control room.

The explosive head pressed the switch and directly opened the door of the control room:

“It seems that my uncle is going to personally teach you a lesson, a guy who does not live or die! If you dare to seduce my Xiaojin, you are dead!”

Sherlock felt alive after being out of the sea, and he took a breath of fresh air.

He tilted his head and poured out the water in his ears.

Jin Hu has taken him to the control room, with a well-behaved and cute appearance, and also wagged his tail.

Sherlock patted Jinhu’s head to indicate that it was doing well. Jinhu had bright eyes, looked at him with excitement, and also spit out his tongue, making a hahaha sound.

This character is too dogged.

The red-haired exploded head felt betrayed again, and his heart collapsed.

He raised his hand, his palm split, and it turned into a Gatling gun directly, shooting Sherlock in a burst.

“Everyone who hinders my revenge is dead! Hahahaha.”

The mood of the red-haired exploded head was extremely fluctuating. The first second was angry because of the pet’s betrayal, and the next second was excited because of the killing.

Sherlock felt that he was suffering from obvious mania.

Bullets struck like a rainstorm, and Sherlock’s ghostly figure, cleverly avoided, quickly pulled out the revolver, loaded the bullet, and pulled the wrench.

Bang bang bang—

The silver bullet hit the explosive head with a crisp sound.

He took off his coat, revealing his steel body: “Hahaha, I can’t think of it, I am a transformer!”

“Franky family?”

Sherlock asked curiously.

The red hair froze for a moment: “Hahaha, Franky? Are you talking about Carter Frum? That scum is my brother, I am Tom’s best disciple, Wrightson.”

“Wrightson, South Blue pirate, is offering a reward of 60 million Baileys.”

When Sherlock heard his name, he immediately thought of his bounty.

“Hahaha, is this uncle so famous already? People in East Blue have also heard of me?”

Wrightson is very proud that 60 million Bailey is already a big thief.

Wrightson has an eye-catching explosive head, wears a floral shirt and a pair of big red and yellow pants, a pair of frog glasses hanging around his neck, stepping on flip flops, and a cigarette in his mouth. He is cynical. Look like.

Both his hands could turn into a Gatling gun, and it was a violent bombardment at Sherlock.

Sherlock is already in full control of Houston’s body and his abilities, coupled with years of practice escape, so that he can capture the trajectory of bullets, walk in the rain of bullets, this is also he can survive under the siege of many bounty hunters. s reason.

The bullets left a string of holes in the wall of the control room.

Wrightson saw that after playing for so long, Sherlock was unscathed and his self-esteem was greatly affected. He merged his hands and the mechanical arm deformed to form a cannon.

“Come and try this, Super Lightning Cannon!”

Seeing Wrightson’s move, the golden tiger hid immediately, seeming to have a serious psychological shadow on this move.

Sherlock’s brows frowned slightly, he didn’t wait for Wrightson to charge up the cannon, and quickly rushed in front of him, with a straight uppercut, knocking Wrightson to the ground.

One of Wrightson’s front teeth was knocked out, but his body had a wonderful experience.

Wrightson looked at Sherlock incredulously, he was obviously a man!

There should be no problem with my sexual orientation? Why is it so cool to be punched by him? It’s like eating a bunch of chocolate cakes, and the air is full of sweet fragrance.

“I’m in love!”

Wrightson roared and jumped up, ready to give Sherlock a cannon of love.

Sherlock swept his legs and knocked him down again.

Immediately, Sherlock waved his iron fists continuously, hitting his stomach, lower abdomen, and thighs.

Wrightson fell to the ground, completely losing his combat power.

Sherlock’s guess was correct. As expected, only his arms and head had been modified, and his body and legs were still mortal.

“Cool, so cool.”

Wrightson felt a feeling of being hollowed out. His body had suffered tremendous damage, but he still felt extremely happy. It felt terrible.

Sherlock is ready to give Wrightson the final blow, so that she can get another 42 million Bailey’s bounty.

Wrightson picked up the cigarette on the ground, took another sip, and said, “After I die, treat Xiaojin well.”

Sherlock put away his fist. Originally, this punch would directly hit Wrightson’s heart, but now, he hesitated.

Jin Hu rushed over, licked its owner, and then looked at Sherlock with pleading eyes.

Sherlock squatted next to Wrightson, took out a cigarette and a lighter from Wrightson’s pocket, lit a cigarette and put it to his mouth, and asked slowly:

“What hate do you have against Madara?”

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