Pirates: From the Expulsion of Marie Gioia

Dracula's series of actions only took a very short period of time to achieve the effect of coming first.

All the people who were fighting felt a blur in front of their eyes.

Immediately, they saw an unparalleled bright sword light.

But the sharp aura of the sword glow immediately stung their eyes, causing them to close their eyes involuntarily.

What's more, there were tears in his eyes.

Almost instantly, the radiant blade slammed into the body of the poisonous giant fiercely.

Accompanied by the sound of sizzling, the toxin continued to wear away the blade light.

However, the sword light was too strong, and the toxin soon became a little weak.

In the end, Daomang was even better.

It split Magellan's poisonous giant into two parts.

With a puff, a large amount of blood spewed out from Magellan's mouth.

He took a few steps back weakly, before he managed to stabilize his figure.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his right hand and wiped away the blood from his mouth.

The eyes looking at Dracula are full of fear.

Through the blow just now, Magellan clearly sensed that the disparity in their strength was a bit big.

Although he knew that he was not an opponent, he would never allow himself to take a step back.

Because the justice in his heart supervises him all the time.

As the highest person in charge of the promotion city, he no longer represents himself personally.

It is the dignity and will of the Navy Headquarters.

Thinking of this, he straightened his back with great effort, and looked at Dracula with burning eyes.

Gritting his teeth, he spoke clearly.

"If the city is advancing, then I will be here."

"Advance the city and break it, and I will perish."

"This is my strength as the director of the promotion city."

Looking at the resolute man in front of him, Dracula said in admiration.

"What a nice guy."

"Your will, I agree."

"But then, please die."

"After all, I can't let others block my way forward."

"Fallen, Twisted and Bone Corroded"

As his words fell, Dracula used the fruit ability again facing Magellan who was barely standing.

Although Magellan sensed the danger, he had no time to react.

Because under the backlash of the poisonous giant, his body plummeted.

Feeling more and more dangerous, the corner of Magellan's mouth revealed a sense of relief.

Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Gradually, Magellan felt a special pain everywhere in his body.

This feeling was like tens of thousands of ants eating his body.

Although he trembled from the pain, Magellan still maintained his tall and straight figure.

Soon, the friction of dislocation of his body's bones became bigger and bigger.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, he suddenly felt his pressure lighten.

Magellan, who didn't understand the specific situation, opened his eyes full of doubts.

The scene in front of him made him slightly taken aback.

Around him, circles of naval soldiers came around.

They surrounded Magellan, reducing the intensity of his attack.

Dracula watched their behavior and didn't do much to stop them.

After all, for these naval soldiers, there is only one result in the end.

Either surrender and surrender, or die here.

Obviously, most of them chose the latter.

Magellan's eyes were flushed, and there were faint tears in the eye sockets.

Immediately, he said in a trembling voice.

"Soldiers, why are you bothering?"

"When the attack came, I had already realized it."

"Hey"

He took a long sigh and swallowed the rest of the words.

Looking at the determination in the soldiers' eyes, Magellan knew that they had made the final decision.

But dying in battle is still too heavy for these young soldiers.

His gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one.

Looking at the familiar faces in front of him, Magellan's expression was complicated.

Then he made a big decision.

After briefly sorting out his mood, Magellan set his sights on Dracula not far away.

His slightly pale face had an indescribable seriousness and solemnity.

After coughing up two mouthfuls of blood foam, he felt that his throat could speak normally again.

"Cough Dracula, I want to make a deal with the fallen angel."

His words successfully lured Dracula's interest.

"What deal?"

Magellan organized his own language, and weakly spoke out the content of the transaction.

"I will completely hand over everything in the city to you."

"But the condition is that I hope you can incorporate the remaining naval soldiers into your army."

Dracula was slightly surprised when he heard what he said, and then replied.

"I can say yes, but what about them?"

"After all, I am still very good to my subordinates."

"But you have to guarantee that they will not betray again."

After getting an affirmative answer, Magellan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Dracula would not accept surrender.

"Leave their questions to me."