One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

Chapter 170-Bedma’s Concert

Sherlock walked to the end of the steps, and it turned out to be a molten hell.

The flaming molten slurry was bubbling with hot bubbles, and the high temperature made everyone feel that the moisture in the skin was constantly passing away, evaporating, and the mouth was dry.

Except Crocodile, everyone else is already drinking water.

“Dryness is bad for the skin.”

As Tihana said, her body was already relying on He Ling.

At this time, He Ling’s body inspires self-protection wit, emitting a layer of mist, and it feels particularly cool when approaching her.

Tihanna even licked He Ling’s cheek.

It made her blush and palpitations.

Sherlock coughed twice, pushed the sultry goblin witch Tihanna away, and pulled Hering to her side.

“So stingy.”

Dihana murmured, unbuttoned the collar of her dress, and sighed, “It’s so hot.”

Whether it is a pirate or a priest, all eyes are straight.

In this hot environment, facing a stunner like a witch, a trace of evil fire can’t help but stretch out in his heart.

Crocodile’s icy look made their evil fire subdued in an instant.

“When labor and management go out, we must go to the Rose Theater to live for a month.”

One-eyed Adama Najib said.

“One month, that would have to spend all your savings, right?”

The other pirate teased.

“Besides, walking out of here is the archipelago. There must be no Rose Theater on the archipelago.”

“Couldn’t there be any indigenous women on the islands? Don’t stop your brothers, the boss.”

The pirates had long been grieving against Sherlock and Holling for sprinkling dog food at any time.

Sherlock thought for a while and said, “I knew you were so hungry. I just kept the six-eyed millipede just now.”

“…”

The pirates were speechless.

The clergy are also men, and of course they can understand Sherlock.

Only Heling stared at Sherlock blankly, “What can I do with it?”

The pirates laughed and said nothing.

Sherlock patted He Ling’s head and changed the subject, “Can you tell the rain and mist?”

He Ling nodded, the rain and mist on her body was suspended like a layer of gauze, which was wrapped around other people, and then another layer of rain and mist condensed on her body.

After repeated operations like this several times, everyone was dressed in rain and mist.

Their bodies are no longer hot, nor do they feel that they are losing water, as if they are in an oasis in the desert, and they feel comfortable physically and mentally.

“How is this rain and mist made?”

Sherlock asked curiously.

He Ling leaned into his ear and said in a low voice, “Unicorn saliva.”

Sherlock nodded slightly, he didn’t mind, other people, I’m afraid they wouldn’t mind either.

Knowing the truth, Pipisia resolutely did not wear rain and fog clothes, and as a result, all his fur was ablaze and turned into a burning fat bat.

But its physique, no matter how tossing it will not die.

Sherlock no longer cares about it. Who knows that a bat that is so disgusting at ordinary times has a cleanliness addiction?

Sherlock felt that He Ling’s rain and mist clothes had a very good cooling effect. If she felt hot in the future, let her lick it.

No, it will get hotter.

Sherlock stopped the association and looked at the molten pool with no end in sight.

There is no place to stay in it, and it has become a difficult problem.

Crocodile stepped forward, and a storm of gravel appeared in his hands.

The gravel storm rushed into the molten pool, and a sandy road appeared in front of everyone.

“Let’s go.”

Sherlock gave Lao Sha a thumbs up.

Everyone continued on.

“Sir, why are you so familiar with the environment here?”

The missionary Willie asked.

“I just saw more than you guys see.”

Shylock said.

Willie nodded thoughtfully, “My favored man, if it is you, maybe there is really hope to take us to unlock the curse.”

“Don’t have too much hope for me. I just have a try. I promised to come here. In fact, I have my selfish intentions.”

Sherlock said calmly.

“Self-hearted? Could it be…”

Willie nodded his head after thinking of something, “Anyone has it, just hope that after the curse is broken.”

Sherlock did not speak.

With extremely hot gravel underfoot, everyone’s speed increased.

“Through this lava, you should be in the tomb.”

Sherlock’s words gave them hope.

Everyone nodded, and almost everyone moved forward at full speed, except for Sherlock and Heling.

He Ling changed into a unicorn form at this time, and Sherlock was riding on her back, holding her slender waist, feeling cold and extremely happy.

Sherlock began to reflect on how he hadn’t experienced this kind of happiness before.

“Sherlock…”

He Ling made a slight voice, and Sherlock withdrew his shaking hands, “He Ling, the direction is wrong, it’s this way.”

He pointed out Hering’s mistake again.

He Ling blushed, turned around, and kissed Pipicia.

Pipicia shook her head, “Dog lovers.”

The rumbling voice sounded.

The molten slurry surged suddenly.

Everyone was shocked, and the gravel road under their feet began to collapse.

Sherlock invoked the power of the law in time, drew up the silk thread of the law entwined with everyone, lifted them up, and floated in the air.

This is similar to the manipulation capabilities of String-String Fruit.

A monster in the lava slowly popped its head.

[Molten two-tailed fish, high-level monsters, social creatures, hate all species except themselves. 】

【HP: 300 million】

[Skills: Molten kill, arrogant fire, spiritual bondage]

This is an extremely ugly giant fish.

It flicked its tail and slapped the molten slurry, and a wave of molten molten fire hit it instantly.

This is unstoppable by the rain and mist clothing, if it is touched, it will instantly disappear.

He Ling dodged nervously, and the companions in Sherlock’s hand also flew up.

“Ahhhhh, dying, dying.”

Kerm screamed. He couldn’t control his balance at all in the air. Molten passed in front of him, and his hair was burning.

He quickly put out the flames and grabbed Bedma.

“Help.”

Sherlock put on earplugs for Hulling, and the others were also put on earplugs under his control.

Then, he gave Bedma a look.

Bedma nodded and spoke confidently.

This is his dream, to have a solo concert.

Under the lava, huge and ugly lava twintails emerged. They are social animals, so it is impossible to have only one.

“bring it on!”

Shylock commanded.

Bedma’s concert officially begins!

“Ahhhhh-the mountain to the north is about to collapse-the sea to the south is also cracked-there is a sea-driving to the east-he will die if he arrives at anything -”

Bedma arranges the music and writes his own lyrics, which is inevitably somewhat unsatisfactory.

Coupled with the unique voice of the soul, the whole school of fish was stunned in an instant.

Sound waves pierce your ears, and magic sounds break your heart.

Within a few minutes, the school of fish sank.

Then, one white belly turned up.

This power is not generally big.

Pipicia didn’t plug her ears. At this moment, she was foaming at her mouth, and she extinguished the flame on her body. Unexpectedly, she was subjected to such inhuman torture. This wave of loss!