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Chapter 391 Daily: The end of the game

The flame tail feather burning with blue flames rushed to Xiaobai's body quickly along the trajectory of Marco's punch.

Xiaobai flashed sideways, and Marco's attack wiped his clothes, but at the moment the attack landed, he turned around and attacked Xiaobai again.

Xiaobai instinctively took action, but when his hand hit Marco's move, a powerful impact immediately bounced him away.

"You dare to fight with your bare hands." Marco looked at Xiaobai who was bounced into the sky and said with a smile, "You are too confident in your own physical strength. You don't even need to be armed, aren't you afraid of being broken?"

"It's you who will be broken." Xiaobai Lengman's voice came from the air.

Marco curled his mouth slightly, flew into the sky with his blue flame wings, and when Xiaobai fell from the air, he flew directly above Xiaobai, and once again used his blue flame geese to hit Xiaobai into the ground on the island with one blow.

In Marco's opinion, even if Xiaobai is really injured, he can quickly cure the injury. Therefore, as long as you don't kill him, there is still no problem.

However, just as his move of the Qingyan Yan fell again, Xiaobai once again put his hands in a claw-shaped shape. But this time, terrifying blue veins appeared on the backs of his hands, and his fingernails suddenly became longer and pointed. Then he grabbed Marco's attack with both hands, instantly scattering the Qingyan tail feather.

Marco: "?"

The audience members: "!"

Whitebeard: "…"

Ainilu and Kaku: "o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o"

Lin Mo: "-.-"

"Your hand..." Marco immediately reacted, looked at Xiaobai's unusual hand, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Xiaobai chuckled coldly at him, and while he continued to fall, he once again firmly grabbed Marco's feet.

Because of the attack just now, Marco is not very far from Xiaobai.

So when the body fell, it was estimated that the distance could just grab Marco's feet, so Xiaobai took action without hesitation.

The limitations of human form are too great, and Xiaobai cannot fully demonstrate his strength, but his strength is still very strong. Therefore, after grabbing Marco to the ground, he began to sweep and fall randomly.

"Oh, you kid is too messy. Can we fight well?" But no matter what Marco said, he didn't tell Xiaobai at all.

Xiaobai still beat Marco with his own actions, his expression on his face as indifferent as before, as if he was doing something extremely boring and had to do.

After being beaten up countless times, Marco couldn't stand it and immediately used his other foot that was not caught by Xiaobai, to accumulate strength and kicked Xiaobai with one kick.

A more powerful impact hit Xiaobai's waist.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been comminuted and fractured by his kick, but even in human form, Xiaobai's physical strength was still ridiculously high.

After being hit, Xiaobai was kicked out again, but this time, he was not alone. Because one of Marco's feet was still being grabbed by him, Marco flew out with Xiaobai and flew out of the deserted island.

Suddenly thinking of something, Kaku immediately shouted when Xiaobai took Marco out: "Xiaobai, he is a devil fruit abilities and cannot touch the sea water. You can take him to swim in the sea and win!"

Kaku's words strongly aroused the dissatisfaction of the people around him.

"What? Can you just use a fool if you can't beat it?"

"This is too unfair. I highly recommend starting again in this game!"

"Yes! I also suggest to start over. Didn't I say that flying out of this island will mean losing? Captain Marco and that kid left the island at the same time, so he was eliminated at the same time."

"Yes, yes, if that happens, the score between us will be even. Either Captain Marco and the guy named Xiaobai will play again, or both sides will send one person out for another game!"

Everyone's dissatisfied protests were heard one after another.

Bista looked at Whitebeard and asked, "Dad, whether they were out or tied together, the record between us and Lin Mo and our group still had a draw. What should we do next? Is it a playoff or..."

Whitebeard laughed and said, "Gulalalala, the game is the game. Since it is agreed that it will be three games, then it will be three games, and the draw is no big deal."

As he said that, the white beard looked at Lin Mo and continued, "Boy Lin Mo, we are a draw. Do you have any objections?"

Lin Moze shook his head and said, "No."

"Gulalalala." Whitebeard laughed, "Okay, please feel free. Since the draw is over, our bet will be invalid. However, if you like the wine on my boat, take some back. Even if you fill your 'boat' warehouse, you can't get much wine on my boat."

"You mean." Lin Mowei asked with his lips curled up, "Can I still get your wine at will?"

Whitebeard said cheerfully: "Of course, but the premise is that you have to accompany me to have a good drink for two days before leaving."

"Okay." Lin Mo said indifferently, "I'm still happy to drink with you."

"Okay, go, go back and continue the banquet." The white-bearded walked back with a laugh.

His crew members sighed helplessly. Since their white-bearded father said so, he had to do so.

And on the other side.

After Kaku finished speaking, the expression on Marco's face immediately became amused and crying.

"You won't really want to pull me into the sea, are you?"

As soon as Marco finished speaking, not long after flying out of the deserted island, Xiaobai forced Marco to swim twice and went into the sea to swim.

After swimming for a few minutes, Xiaobai pulled Marco, who had already turned back to its original state and was weak all over his body, and returned to the deserted island.

At this time, Lin Mo and Whitebeard and his group had long disappeared on the deserted island. They had returned to the Mobidick and continued to start the banquet happily.

After Xiaobai threw Marco on the deserted island, he casually shook the sea water on his body and walked towards the Mobidick.

"These guys." Marco wanted to get up from the ground, but the impact of the sea water on him had not yet faded. He had just supported him a little and fell down again, his face pressed against the ground, looking at the hilarious Mobidick. Marco was in a state of silence at the moment, "Didn't these guys find that there are no one missing..."

On the Mobidick.

The crowd held a banquet happily.

Suddenly someone said, "Did we forget something?"

So someone replied: "No, are you drinking too much? Hahaha, come on, keep drinking!"
Chapter completed!
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