Konoha's six flying sections

Chapter 812

Staring at Fei Duan's handsome face, Bai Jue was depressed for a while. Fei Duan's calm appearance was beyond his imagination. After all, he was also the vice-captain of the "Four Emperors", Ban Beckman. The calm eyes seem to be saying, just a passerby
"There's no need to worry about it, he underestimates the Warring States Period." Waving his hand, Fei Duan didn't bother to waste his words.

Since the advance city was breached by Doflamingo and Hawkeye last time, the danger and defense have been greatly improved. Beckman’s ability to escape from prison shows that he is indeed a little clever, but he may not be able to help others.

"What's more."

The dark blue blood light flashed across his eyes, and the temperature of the whole space fell into an ice cellar. Fei Duan uttered the meaning of frost, "The script I gave him has been completed, and the clown Beckman can only follow the plot I planned for him. Let's go, he doesn't have the right to do things I didn't expect."

At this point, Fei Duan's body has already floated countless photons, all of which overflowed through the gap outside the window, and fell down with a piercing roar. The void stretched out a straight beam of light, and Fei Duan's body also disappeared.

The way forward is to advance the city.

"Hey, hey, hurry up and let us out!"

"How did you bastard get out like this?!"

"Everyone is a pirate, a grasshopper on a rope. We have good things and bad things. I used to admire you, the deputy captain of the red-haired pirates - Ben Beckman! Let me go and I will be yours. little brother!!"

A loud and startling roar resounded through the usually quiet infinite hell, and a pair of stunned eyes looked at Beckman who was walking indifferently in the dark, followed by a loud cry for help.

As pirates, everyone should always support each other and help each other. Now that they are in the wolf's den, they should abandon their old grievances and work together.

"It's hard to become a clown jumping on the beam." The contempt in his eyes was fleeting, and Beckman said indifferently.

But even so, he still threw the stolen prison key out, and if he wanted to escape unharmed, he still needed to rely on the power of the thieves Hai, and Beckman himself was difficult to support.

Hurrying to pick up the key from the ground, these pirates impatiently released the shackles on their hands.

After clearing his throat, Ben Beckman was about to speak freely about his escape plan. The next changes made the corners of his mouth twitch violently, and his old face gradually turned black.

"I used to see you very upset, and now the time to kill you has finally come, God has eyes!"

"Each each other, I have seen you upset for a long time!"

"Even if it's a dead old man, I will drag you to hell to pay homage to my crew members who died in battle decades ago!"

……

The sudden change made Beckman unexpected, which ran counter to his expected plan. Thousands of words were pouring into his heart with black lines hanging on his head.

Most of the people's eyes were blood red, and the killing intent scattered in all directions was icy cold to the bone, despairing. It was obviously a real move, especially the undead desire to burn all jade and stone, which made Beckman stretch his hand.

"Give me death!"

A turbulent wave of air suddenly hit behind him. Beckman sensed hatred and locked himself with anger, and turned and left without hesitation.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The place where he stood before was full of dust and smoke, and there was a large pit on the solid ground. The strength was extremely powerful, and it could easily smash normal humans into flesh.

"you--!"

He glared angrily, the anger surging in his eyes was clearly visible. Just as the angry Beckman was about to scold the other party for being ruthless, he suddenly found that this old face was very familiar. It was the prisoner detained next to him, an old enemy.

It was a long time ago that when he was fighting with the red-haired sea, he annihilated the pirate group in front of him. Beckman's face was extremely ugly, and he suddenly understood what the navy was trying to do.

"He should have arranged it on purpose. The Warring States Marshal of the Navy is really not in the pool. This trick is enough damage and poisonous."

The gloomy eyes spread, and the people who were facing each other were caught in his eyes. Beckman knew more about the ruthlessness of the Warring States Marshal. These people who arranged the same cell, or the cell next door, before they were locked in the advance city, they were all mortal enemies!
There is a saying that the enemy is very jealous when they meet, and it is better to stay honest. If one day they really escape from prison, it will be difficult for these mortal enemies who emerged from the cage to work together, and even evolve into the scene of cannibalism now.

Beckman suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were extremely ridiculous, not to mention other people, even he unknowingly stepped into the hatred and causation set up by the Warring States Period.

"Everyone, the grievances of the past are insignificant, and the most important thing is to escape now."

The powerful voice blended with the ears of everyone who saw the domineering sunset, but the effect was minimal, and the pirates who were fighting were still staring at each other with scarlet eyes.

Most people take Beckman's words as a whisper, and the accumulated hatred will not break out until it erupts, and it will not be able to be closed. The people here are all old pirates who are over fifty years old. The years they have been imprisoned and pushed into the city have worn down their pride and ambition. If they can kill the enemy who killed their companions in the past, this life will be worth it.

"A group of ordinary people with no vision, no wonder they were imprisoned in Push City."

The disappointment in his eyes is restrained, Beckman is awe-inspiring, staring at the former enemy with cold eyes, intending to kill him quickly and run away.

I thought that I could use this group of "like-minded" people to scourge the navy and attract the attention of the world, but now it seems like a fool's dream.

Not only could he not attract the attention of the navy, but he might also be drawn into the vortex of hatred carefully planned by the Warring States period, and the corpse that was swallowed up would not survive.

Even if he was unwilling, Beckman could only endure it. He calculated everything correctly, but he miscalculated human nature. The bloody nature of these pirates who have endured for decades is not something he can speculate at will.

In other words, he indirectly underestimated the Marshal of the Warring States Period, and underestimated the Buddha's Warring States period known as the "wise general".

Pushing into the deepest part of the city, that is, the abnormality of the sixth floor "Infinite Hell" quickly attracted the attention of the jailers. A large number of strong men continued to gather here, and a large number of ambush masters all arrived in time.

However, the scene in front of them made these jailers laugh or cry. Countless old-fashioned pirates were slaughtering, blood flowed into rivers, and their exploding limbs were clearly visible.

Instead, the prison guards became the audience and were tragically ignored.

"Bastard!"

Sensing that a large number of prison guards kept coming, Beckman's calm heart splattered, and the flames were soaring to the sky. The previous prison escape method can be used once, but if he is caught again, it will be impossible to escape.

(End of this chapter)