End the Age of Pirates

At this time, Verona and Shimura Asama both had flushed faces and looked at Bo Wenpei who was shrouded in domineering color profusely.

The eyes of the two were full of exhaustion and fear. It took a lot of effort to make Bo Wenpei really believe that they were distracted from each other.

Originally, it was agreed that whoever got the fruit would discuss life and death, but it turned out that it really entered a certain mysterious and mysterious realm, and now the show has come true.

In addition, there were only two people in Qianmo, and they didn't hide their new and old grudges, so they directly killed them; before, they had a breakup on the deck of the main ship, but now... they really let go of the fight. .

As a result, when life and death were about to divide, he was shocked by Bo Wenpei's big move.The two of them will do whatever they can, and they don't need to communicate with each other. They can understand everything with just one look.

And then... that's it.

The first one to take the lead was Verona, because Bowenpei is the one who knows Bowenpei best in the world. He knew that if he really waited for the latter to recover from this breath, with Bowenpei's strength, both himself and Shimura Asama would die. Time to hide?That's courting death. If Bo Wenpei's death is not really confirmed, who would dare to hide his clumsiness.

No one knows what he paid and sacrificed to get that fruit, but he doesn't care.Justice must prevail, of course, the winner is justice...

With his right hand clenched into a fist, he slammed into Bo Wenpei viciously, wanting to crack the stone. Seeing the smash, Bo Wenpei, who was out of breath, instantly returned to normal, no different from usual.

A pair of cold withered eyes stared at Verona, revealing a trace of sadness inadvertently.But it was replaced by ice-cold immediately; with a simple move, the huge ball of withered leaves turned into a huge sword and slashed straight at Verona.

Not good, there is fraud!
Seeing the panting Bo Wenpei's face change, Verona knew something was wrong; then the inertia of the right arm smashed directly smashed through the deck and escaped from the ground.

Kachala——

The place where the four people were lying horizontally was smashed to pieces by the huge sword made of messy dead leaves; Qianmo saw the moment when Verona's attack was blocked, and the three silver spears on his body were spinning in the air.

bang bang bang-

Twenty-four bullets came out of the chamber, forming a black line, and went straight to Bo Wenpei's chest.The two hands cut the two ribs at the same time with knives, and three magazines of different sizes flew out from nowhere.

There were three clicks, and the handle of the gun was interrupted.After the bullet was loaded, Shimura Asama left the spot with a flicker, and then looked at the result of the previous shooting...

Seeing the bullets connected in a line, black lines rose from the corner of Bo Wenpei's forehead; when he put his hands together, the great sword of dead leaves that was originally slashed at Bo Wenpei turned into a shield the size of a door panel.

ding ding ding-

Shallow bullets hit the withered leaf shield and made a sound of fine iron, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the withered leaf shield was about to lose its hold; Small vibrations.

Seeing this situation, Bo Wenpei shielded with both hands; he saw that the original shield the size of a door panel melted into a miniature shield the size of a book.

The small holes in the fingers did not disappear, and the slight trembling also stopped.

Seeing Bo Wenpei's move, Qiu Han, who was chewing jerky in the distance, saw his eyes light up, and slowly judged: "Mmmmm, the reaction of this move is not slow..."

But don't look at Qiu Han's careless comments on the surface, in fact, he is serious in his heart, constantly deducing the possibility of avoiding this trick in his mind...

When the last bullet landed on Bo Wenpei's dead leaf shield, Bo Wenpei twisted his body to the left and pulled his hands to the right; the original small shield became a u-tube-shaped object.

The trajectory of the bullet was changed in the U-shaped pipe. Although the force was weakened a lot, it was still no problem to penetrate the human head.

boom--

With a loud noise, Verona burst out from the hole under the deck; and the bullet whose trajectory was changed was aimed right at Verona.

Seeing a bullet the size of a thumb shooting at him, although Jianwenshi told him where to hide, his rationality told him that there was no time.

In Verona's eyes, everything else disappeared, only this high-speed spinning bullet; suddenly, Verona's face turned hard, and he slammed his right hand on his shoulder.

click-

The left arm drooped naturally and looked limp. Verona's left arm had been fractured after the blow.

But also because of the smash, the body swayed to the left inertially, and the bullet that could not be avoided flew past Verona's lower abdomen, leaving a bloodstain.

"Huh...ha" Verona was grateful for the broken mast. If he hadn't escaped just now, the mast at this time would be him at that time.

Gollum—

The rest of the pirates swallowed their saliva, looked at Verona in horror but looked forward to it a little more; with such big ambitions, losing one arm would definitely reduce their strength.

Of these three monster-like characters, one of them suffered such a serious injury in the beginning of the battle. If he fought to the end, he might really take away this fruit.

Thinking of this, all the pirates looked at the fruit lying on the deck of the dead leaf's main ship with enthusiasm...

The changes in the eyes of the pirates naturally couldn't escape the three spirits, and Qiu Han was still a little bit puzzled; these pirates knew that they had been planning for the fruits for many years, and the biggest possibility was that the outcome of the battle was not determined, and the ownership of the fruits There must be.

Only Verona knows that as long as he gets that fruit and pays a certain price, the broken arm will definitely be reborn.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore." Shaking his head and throwing away these thoughts, Qiu Han picked up the water shell and drank a big swig of rum; Qingzhi is coming soon, the battle is coming to an end, it's time to tell Zela to leave , it's time for me to debut.

Then the corner of his mouth curled up, and his eyes continued to focus on the battle in the inner sea...

Bo Wenpei pressed both hands on the dead leaves main ship; all the dead leaves scattered on the ground were floating in the air, spinning at high speed in the air, thousands of dead leaves spinning at high speed and chopping at the two of them.

Verona saw that the former turned into a stream of light when he pressed his hands, and fled outwards; relying on the characteristics of knowledge and knowledge, his body seemed to be drunk, and he staggered away from all the dead leaves.

But Shimura Asamo was a bit miserable. The original gray-black goatee was shaved in half, the black suit was cut into pieces, hung on his body, and his body had shallow wounds.

It is no longer consistent with the previous understatement and strategizing posture; at this time, Shimura Asamo blushed and pointed at him: "Bo Wenpei, you bastard"

Hearing this, looking at the nearly 40-year-old Shimura Asahi who was "not covering his body" with a flushed face and scolding in his mouth; Bo Wenpei felt that time was not forgiving, and the once personable and strategizing Shimura Asamo disappeared.

Looking back, Verona on the other main ship saw that he didn't even have time to check his injuries; under the eyes of all the pirates, they rushed towards the fruit at a speed close to light... Swallow it in one gulp.