Will woke up early in the morning, planning to find yesterday's mobile sandbag, and continue to exercise his armament haki. After washing, Will ate a hearty breakfast and went to the Black Iron Rock Island.
It's not a long memory to find that the platypus was beaten up yesterday and found that the guy is still here. Could it be that he forgot to be ravaged by Will for a day?
Without saying anything, he rushed over and started fighting with the platypus.
After fighting for a while, Will found that this guy in front of him was very cooperative. When he fought with Will yesterday, he would often run away. However, at Will's speed, it was obviously impossible to succeed, but today is different. There is no meaning to escape.
When Will was puzzled, there was a large rustling sound around, as if many creatures were passing through the bushes and approaching in his direction.
Will suddenly felt bad, and the platypus who looked at his eyes did not surprise him when he was observing the surroundings, but looked at him on the spot.
Feeling the situation was weird, Will, who just wanted to retreat, realized that it was too late and he was surrounded.
Surrounded by a large group of platypus, there are at least hundreds of them.
Will's scalp numb for a while, and he has never felt as bad as it is now. Even if he was surrounded on Tutu Island last time, there is no crisis today, because the last time he surrounded him was a mob.
But now the situation is different. Each of the platypuses around has the ability to seriously injure or kill him, and the general idea is to die.
No longer thinking about haki training, he directly drew out his double swords, turned on 'Thunder and Lightning Mode', and rushed to these platypus. The only hope for survival now was to break through.
When he came to the platypus, he slashed a sword on its back. The sword only cuts into the platypus's exoskeleton. It didn't do much damage to the inside. Will felt even worse.
He no longer had the idea of blazing a trail. He sent the platypus flying with one kick and ran forward.
But one kicked it away, and several of them immediately gathered around, trying to force Will back into the encirclement.
Will knew that if he was forced to retreat, it would be over. He bit his tongue and rushed forward.
But at this moment, a platypus bit at Will's waist. Will tried his best to avoid it, but it was too late.
Will, who was in a hurry, blocked his front and back with two swords.
With a ding sound, Will heard the sound of a sword collision, followed by a sharp pain and a strong squeeze, as if to squeeze Will into two stages of power.
A platypus was firmly biting on Will's waist. If it hadn't been blocked by two swords, Will would have broken in two at this time.
The severe pain did not stop Will. Many years of combat experience made Will understand that if he stopped now, he would be dead today.
Dragging the platypus biting on his body, he charged desperately outside the encirclement.
Will unexpectedly rushed out miraculously, but he felt that the tearing force around his waist was stronger. When he looked down, the other platypus, because the platypus hung on his body, could not easily attack Will, so he bit more fiercely. The platypus wanted to increase its weight so that Will could not escape, but the platypus was dying.
What a ferocious and clever beast, let's not talk about today's ambush, just look at the current performance, and it is not what ordinary social animals can do, sacrifice the same kind, just to kill the invaders!
While running, Will used his double swords to open the mouth of the blood basin around his waist. This platypus, because it was on the verge of death, had a much smaller bite force.
Will finally got rid of the group of platypuses completely and took a look at his injuries.
The waist is full of big holes bitten out by sharp teeth, each of them has the thickness of the thumb, some of them are more serious, the pants can no longer see the original color, and have turned red.
He untied the bandage on his hand he wrapped this morning, for the convenience of fighting with his fists.
He didn't expect the bandages wrapped protectively around his hands to become his only hope of survival. He wrapped a few bandages around the waist, the effect of hemostasis is average, but much better than before.
He must return to the boat, or he would be killed just by bleeding.
But after not taking two steps, Will felt dizzy, only to realize that the escape route was covered with blood stains, and he had not fainted yet. It was the effect of using the 'Thunder Sting Method' to exercise all the year round.
Although Will had tried his best to persevere, his body had reached its endurance limit, but he really couldn't fall down now. If he fell, the platypus behind him would follow the bloodstain and catch up with Will. Needless to say the result at that time.
Slowly, Will felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and he still vaguely felt that something was coming by myself. The last consciousness was that, when it was over, "I Weier died on such a deserted island." He was really unwilling, and then he fell into it. Dark, completely unconscious.