Chapter 532

At this time, Trafalgaro, who was standing behind Reilly and watching all this, turned his face very ugly.

Although he is not as stupid as the host, he can't see that the ghost fairy is moving at high speed, but he can't see anything except a black streamer.

I thought that with my fruit ability, I could easily win the championship of this competition. But Trafalgaro didn't expect that in addition to Reilly, there was such a strong player.

Big Charles looked at the scene on the stage, and couldn't help but clench the remote control in his hand with some worry.

Big Charles began to search for the mysterious bald head's number on the roster of contestants.

"Well, the forty-four number?", Big Charles quickly found the information of this ghost fairy on the list of contestants. But it obviously doesn't say what kind of Devil Fruit ability he is, it just states that he is a Devil Fruit ability.

Seeing the incomplete information on the list, Big Charles was also angry. What exactly do your subordinates eat? For a player who is not good-looking, it turns out that he can't even figure out his fruit ability.

When I go back, I must teach the person in charge of this list a good lesson.

Thinking of this, Big Charles entered the number forty-four on the remote control in his hand.

As soon as Big Charles pressed the "Die" button, the chosen wearer of the collar of Forty-Four, the ghost fairy would be killed by the mechanism on the collar.

There is no way, the strength shown by this ghost immortal is really terrifying. Let Big Charles's back is a slight cold sweat.

Not to mention anything else, with his terrifying speed, he rushed towards him all of a sudden, and he couldn't see clearly. If he really wanted to kill himself, then he wouldn't even have a chance to press the remote control.

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, Big Charles entered the number of ghosts and immortals in advance.

At this time, beads of sweat began to appear on the host's face, and the host looked at Reilly with incredible eyes, and began to explain with trembling words that could no longer tremble.

"What the hell is going on?"

The host said tremblingly.

"Lao Lei seems to be fighting against something. And the intensity of the fight is not light. "

The audience heard the host's words and looked towards Lao Lei.

Indeed, now Lao Lei is wielding his Western sword, fighting against an invisible object.

At this moment, Lao Lei's sword has been covered with armed color domineering, and the entire sword has become pitch black.

Lao Lei was swinging the sword in his hand at a very fast speed at this moment, and he was hitting something peacefully.

And every time the sound comes out, it will bring out a trace of sparks.

If there were no such noises and sparks, everyone would think that Lao Lei was crazy, or pretending to be a show to the audience.

But the sound and the sparks from the impact all showed that Reilly was really fighting. But the people who are fighting are not visible to everyone at all.

"Could this be the ghost immortal player who just disappeared?", the host also suddenly thought at this time, the figure of the ghost immortal just now suddenly disappeared, could it be that it was the ghost immortal who fought with Lao Lei.

"I think that's the only way to go. "

Although the host couldn't believe it, he still said it.

The audience couldn't help but gasp when they looked at Lao Lei, who was playing hot on the stage.

This ghost immortal is too perverted, what a speed against the sky. There is no direct way for ordinary people to capture the battle between them with the naked eye.

If it was himself who was standing opposite the ghost immortal, then he would definitely be beaten, and he didn't even know how he died.

"Old man Reilly has the upper hand. "

Looking at the game on the field, Ron said with some concern.

Although Reilly couldn't see the movements of the ghosts and immortals, Mo Han could. After all, there is still a big gap between the speed of the ghost immortals and Mo Han. Ron now saw that although Reilly was able to take the fist of the ghost fairy, Reilly had no way to move his steps at all.

Now Reilly can only passively defend against the attack of the ghost immortals, while the ghost immortals can attack from all angles.

And in Ron's opinion, Reilly has gradually lost track of the speed of the ghosts. If this continues, it won't be long before Reilly will be punched by the ghost immortal.

Seeing that Reilly was gradually at a disadvantage, Ron couldn't sit still.

Feeling the incomparably terrifying attack of the ghosts and immortals, Reilly was also a little uncomfortable at the moment.

After all, every punch of this ghost immortal will carry a lot of strong wind and hit Reilly's body. This is also the reason why Reilly is gradually unable to keep up with the rhythm of the ghosts and immortals.

Every blow to Reilly, although it won't cause much damage to Reilly, it will make Reilly's movements a little slower.