Chapter 667 Tilting the Balance

"Ho ho ho ho."

"I will fulfill the agreement with you."

"But my enemy is not just a mere Vinhill family."

Seeing the back of the skeleton swordsman gradually going away, a cold smile appeared on Moria's face. What he gained from sneaking into Wano Country was not only the corpses of his subordinates, but also this corpse. This is the corpse of the strongest swordsman in Wano legend.

During his lifetime, the corpse of a man who had the title of "Dragon Slayer Swordsman".

After the skeleton swordsman appeared, Moria's heart settled down. In his eyes, as long as the skeleton swordsman made a move, the Vinhill family would be powerless to resist.

"You are dead!"

Moria said so, and then opened the third coffin, and a bohemian man came out from it. He was wearing a pirate costume decades ago, with long messy hair and a wine bottle in his hand. After walking out, he directly ignored the surrounding enemies and poured a big gulp of fine wine into his mouth.

Even though his face has been rotten, judging from his unruly movements, he must have been a handsome and handsome man during his lifetime.

"Didn't you say don't ask me to come out during the day? The sun is a bit dazzling!" The skeleton drinker said in full after he finished drinking the wine in the bottle after he walked out of the coffin.

Even though there were Moriah's shadow bats covering the sky and blocking the sun, some still shot down from the gaps in the bat swarm.

"If you want to sleep, go back and sleep, but don't blame me for accidentally throwing your coffin into the sea." Moria said coldly.

"Hohohoho, what a ruthless master."

The skeleton drinker was not angry either. After throwing the empty wine bottle aside, he asked Moria.

"Then what is the mission you asked me to come out?"

"protect me!"

Moriah replied.

"Is it such an easy task? I suddenly feel that you have become merciful." The skeleton drinker laughed, and then sat on the coffin regardless of his image. "Don't worry, I will definitely protect your safety."

When talking about the two words, the skeleton drinker seemed to be afraid that Moria would be dissatisfied, so he deliberately increased his tone. But speaking from his rambunctious tone, it made people feel a little penetrating.

Moria shook his head, not thinking about anything, this is the man's temper, at least as far as he understands.

"Be careful, John." Moria said, "Now your enemy is the people of the Vinhill family, and this Vinhill family, in today's sea, can be as famous as your old colleague Whitebeard power."

No matter what other people think, in Moria's view, Lorne is indeed the man who is most qualified to compete for the title of Four Emperors after Shiji lost to him. As expected.

"Oh?" After hearing Whitebeard's name, the skeleton drinker was obviously interested, and turned his head to look at the enemies in the distance. At this time, Frenza had already fought against the first experimental subject.

Both of them were top swordsmen before they were alive. When their long swords collided, countless slashes spread from their sides, and the momentum was so great that no one dared to approach.

The other corpse of a swordsman, each holding a long sword, charged directly into the center of several experimental subjects. His weapon is made of unknown metal, it is not the silver-white color of ordinary metal, but a strange black-purple color, and there is a strange ripple on the blade, which is extraordinarily coquettish.

Like a demon knife.

A burst of knife light flashed, and the experimental subject standing closest to him suddenly stopped moving. The next moment, a small wound appeared on the upper half of the experimental subject, and then the wound became bigger and bigger, and the whole body was chopped into pieces. After walking for two paragraphs, he fell powerlessly to the ground.

The black demon knife was sheathed, and no one could see his movements clearly.

With one strike, he beheaded a strong man at the level of a big pirate.

"It's a bit tricky!" Agatha said solemnly. Losing an experimental subject is not a traumatic thing for her or the family. The Vinhill family has risen for so many years, and it is unknown how many times they have been defeated. Strong enemies, these people are excellent material.

As long as Vegapunk and Gage are still in the family, they can continuously create powerful experimental bodies.

But what she didn't expect was that the encirclement and suppression of Moria, which was bound to be won, had slightly tilted the balance of victory because of the appearance of these skeleton puppets.

"Garette is going to stop Gonitz, we can't hold her back." Agatha said, her body turned into a mist, cutting into a shroud, and at the same time killing the skeleton swordsman and Moriah. People are divided.

At this time, Goniz was trying his best to stimulate the tsunami, unable to take care of this side, so it was time for her to make a move.

"If it's not enough to lose, kill that skeleton swordsman!"

Agatha ordered coldly, while the experimental subjects quickly surrounded the skeleton swordsman.

The death of their companions did not stir up waves in their hearts. For these transformed experimental subjects, death, fear, and pain were all meaningless. The meaning of their life was to kill powerful enemies for their family.

For this reason, it doesn't matter if you die again.

"Witchcraft?"

Seeing the surrounding fog, the skeleton swordsman said to himself. He swung his long knife and slashed towards the ground suddenly, a burst of sword energy flashed, splitting all the fog in front of him.

At this time, an experimental body broke through the fog and rushed towards the skeleton swordsman. This is a strong physique man, his fists were covered with deep domineering, and he blasted towards the skull swordsman's head.

"meaningless."

The skeleton swordsman said so, pulled out the black knife in his hand, and used the blade to resist the enemy's attack.

Another experimental subject came from behind the skeleton swordsman and wanted to sneak attack him, but the skeleton swordsman seemed to know it a long time ago, and turned his head slightly to avoid the experimental subject's sneak attack.

"A sneak attack is meaningless to a swordsman."

As the skeleton swordsman said, he drew his knife and waved away all the surrounding fog, revealing several experimental subjects hidden in the fog.

"Let's go together."

The skeleton swordsman said as he looked at the experimental subjects who were staring at him.

Fat Tiger and Jody rushed in the direction of Moria, but faced with the cooperation of Moria, Odie, and the unknown skeleton drinker, they fell into a hard fight and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

And on the battlefield here, facing the siege of the digital experimental body, the skeleton swordsman was not afraid at all, and even vaguely gained the upper hand!

The balance of victory on both sides is tilted in an unfavorable direction. As long as there is a battlefield to determine the outcome, the outcome will be determined.

And at this moment, a tall man with a big knife in his hand and a long beard like a white crescent came out from the depths of Sidio Island.

With a cruel smile on his face, he joined the battle.