Chapter 135 Moonlight Moria
Flying in the air, Bruch took out a sea chart with the places where the seven warlords lived marked on it.
There were five circles marked on it, indicating the places where the five seven warlords lived.
One of the seven warlords who was not marked was Bartholomew Kuma, who was the one that Sengoku personally asked not to be investigated. The other was Crocodile Crocodile.
Bruch looked at the sea chart, chose a direction, and set off-
His first stop was the terrifying three-stealth sailing ship known as the Devil's Triangle, which was where Moria was.
After making up his mind, the fiery red wings flapped up and down, and space fluctuations emerged, and Bruch disappeared instantly.
The Devil's Triangle is a sea area that even lawless pirates are unwilling to involve.
There were some adventurous pirates who sailed all the way to the depths of the Devil's Sea, but then they would lose news and no longer see these people after a long time.
Over time, whether it was pirates or navy, or some adventurers, they were all very awed by this place.
Looking at the purple-black sea in front of him, a trace of curiosity flashed in Bruch's eyes.
He raised his hand to scoop up the purple-black seawater in the sea, and then poured it out. Water drops dripped from his fingertips into the sea.
"This sea area is really strange..."
It's not his fault that he is curious. If this sea area is polluted, the water is completely black and shiny purple. The feel of the water is exactly the same as the seawater.
But the color is very strange, just like paint poured into the sea. Not only does it have no peculiar smell, but it also adds a sense of horror to this sea area.
Bruch stepped onto the island, and his observation color covered the entire field, locking in one direction-
Wow!
A tall figure wearing a white cloak of justice appeared on the three-strange sailboat. This huge ship was like an island.
Under his observation color, lifeless things were moving around randomly.
Came close.
Roar~
The zombies with withered bodies, broken arms and debris, and the appearance of mummies twisted their bodies strangely. Seeing Bruch's arrival, they tore their dry skin and opened their mouths with all their strength.
Bruch frowned slightly, raised his Nether Sword, and the sword light flashed. He killed the zombies with one sword before they came up.
"So weak..."
These ordinary zombies cultivated by Moria are slightly inferior to ordinary people. These withered corpses were shattered with one chop.
Bruch's army boots stepped on these broken limbs and arms, making a creaking sound.
"Yo ho ho ho!"
The strange laughter was particularly creepy in the dark night of the horror three strange sailboat.
Bruch turned his head and looked at a withered zombie walking out of the darkness behind him. When he saw the knife in the zombie's hand, his eyes moved slightly...
Swordsman Longma!
He was dressed in white clothes with black patterns and a blue scarf. He was not tall, but he had a faint imposing aura. It was just that this laughter was a little...
"Young man, the horror three strange sailboat..."
Tsk!
Ryoma…slowly moving forward, his body paused. Although his eyes were dark, he could still feel the shock in them.
“Yohohoho, I… am dead.”
Ryoma’s body was cut in two by Bruch’s sword.
A black shadow flew out of the wreckage and disappeared. Bruch’s eyes flickered slightly.
If he was not mistaken, it was Brook’s shadow, the talking skeleton.
Walking forward, he glanced at Ryoma’s wreckage, sighed slightly, and lowered his head to pick up the saber in his hand——
Twenty-one Great Swords, Black Sword·Autumn Water!
Looking at the pattern on it, Bruch was a little obsessed.
This was Ryoma’s saber when he was alive, and he had trained it into a black sword. This was a real great swordsman.
The overwhelming momentum he felt just now was emanating from Ryoma’s body. This was a manifestation of Ryoma’s powerful strength when he was alive. Brook was just a guest and did not show much of Ryoma’s strength.
Looking at the broken body, Bruch sighed slightly.
"As a powerful swordsman, you must be very unwilling to have your body played with like this!"
A flash of blood flame flashed in his hand, burning the body of Longma to ashes.
Longma, the dragon-slaying swordsman, should not have his body insulted like this.
He put Qiushui on his waist, and he wanted this knife -
Even if he had the netherworld, as a great swordsman, he could always collect a good knife if he didn't use it...
He would hang it in his office when he turned around!
Bruch raised his foot and continued to walk forward. Just after taking two steps, he suddenly felt someone peeping at him.
Looking up, there was no one -
But the feeling of peeping still lingered in his heart.
Observation Haki -
Activating the Observation Haki, Bruch suddenly found a figure not far ahead. He couldn't see him with his eyes open, but he could sense it with his Observation Haki.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes: "What is that!"
The sword from his waist was pulled out, and the black blade flashed, and a stream of blood spurted out of thin air.
An ugly man with a tiger head appeared in front of Bruch, holding his chest, and he looked at Bruch with horror.
"Marine Lord, spare me, spare me! I didn't mean to follow you!"
Absalom was shocked and terrified.
He didn't know how he was exposed. His invisibility ability, which had allowed him to stay unnoticed wherever he went, was ineffective in front of this navy.
"Are you Moria's subordinate?" Bruch raised his eyebrows, thinking of something, and asked.
Absalom nodded desperately and said, "Yes, Admiral."
"My captain found that many of his subordinates were killed, so he sent me to take a look. I didn't expect to meet you, sir."
Bruch probably knew why Absalom came.
His behavior alarmed Moria, the dead fat house, so Absalom was sent.
It seems that--
"I just want to find your captain, help me lead the way."
Anyway, this dead fat house is not a big deal, just go over and scare him, that's all.
Absalom nodded, but it involved the wound, and he grimaced in pain.
Bruch took a look at the wound on his chest. He didn't hit him hard, so he wouldn't die. He ignored him.
Under the leadership of Absalom, Bruch passed through an iron gate and came to a dark castle.
Looking up, his eyes were a little deep.
This castle really looks like where Gray Wolf lives...
"I came here specially, hahahahahaha!"
A tall figure appeared in front of the castle. Bruch took a look and thought that this person looked like a patient with cerebellar atrophy.
The body was so big, but the head was thin and long——
"Moonlight Moria, you should know why I came here..."