Pirate Forest

Tick-tick-tick-tick

Blood drops fell from the sky like bloody water on everyone, and the strong smell of blood made them suspect that a Neptune species would appear soon.

We need to get out of here quickly, but just when everyone is about to turn around, a pair of eyes shrouds behind them. The long-haired man looks up stiffly. His neck is like a rusty machine, and he seems to be making a "kaka" sound. "The sound was slow and stiff.

"what"

He couldn't help shouting, and his companions on the side trembled subconsciously, and plunged into the sea with a sudden force, as usual.

They were a pair of eyes without any emotion. They looked down at them from a high altitude. The moment they looked at each other, he felt that his blood had been blocked.

The days in recent days have been unexpectedly short, and the scorching sunlight has been blocked by the tall red earth continent on the other side, leaving only the afterglow to bring them a weak light.

The red land seems to exaggerate the last white light, complementing the early glow in the distance, bringing adventurers the amazing sunset glow, like a fire burning through half of the sky.

When people saw the last few rays of white light being assimilated, they screamed miserably, as if it was the end of the world, and the sun, which symbolized the navy that brought justice, had set.

Night seemed to have finally fallen, covering everyone's hearts with a black cloth. People in the sea felt that the sea was getting colder and biting, and their bodies were about to freeze.

The originally white sail behind the man had turned pitch black, like a broken and vast bat wing, embellishing him with the charm of the night.

The long-haired man saw the man on the boat stepping on the railing on the side of the boat, his whole body exposed to his sight. He seemed short and a bit like a child.

The wind picked up, and the broken sail behind the man was blown by the wind, dancing more like a mysterious bat in the night. For a moment, he felt that he could not detect this man.

Suddenly the other party stretched out a hand, which was a dagger. The next second his eyes were covered with a pool of liquid. He closed his eyes subconsciously, washed them with water, and then looked at the blood that had not had time to merge into the sea.

Tick ​​tick

Blood was still oozing from the deck and dripping into the sea as if it was flowing endlessly. When he looked up again, the man was gone, leaving only the bat wings that were blown by the wind and making sounds.

Covering his heart, he lamented his luck and secretly cursed his misfortune.

I took one last look at the ship, which might have been covered in blood. I looked at the pitch-black sails for the last time and I couldn't help but wonder, "Isn't this blood-stained?"

Without thinking about these questions, he swam toward the rear of the coalition forces, hoping that the war had not spread there yet.

The gunshots he heard along the way became smaller and smaller, not gone. If you heard it for the first time, it would still be noisy, but if you have experienced the first battle, you can clearly hear that the sound is much quieter.

puff

From time to time, people would jump off the boat, some unscathed, some dead without whole bodies, and some with broken limbs and arms. They all had a look of fear, just like when they first touched it.

In this way, he felt more and more that the cold sea was the safest. At least it was safe except for the broken limbs, muskets and cannons, the trivial wreckage of the ship, and the shrill screams.

"Brothers, let's go together"

While walking, a pirate appeared. Seeing how big and thick he was, he felt safe and swam desperately toward him. They exchanged a few words with each other and decided to continue swimming backwards.

More and more people swam behind him on the road. It seemed that he exuded a kind of high-quality temperament that seemed to be absent. Everyone felt that he was very safe. Even his friends who had abandoned him before came back to apologize to him.

The team grew stronger, and the confident long-haired man swam toward the rear of the coalition forces with his mighty sea-jumping army. From a high altitude, it looked like an arrow.

Some of the sailors who were busy shooting on the ship were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene. When they came to their senses, they had already lifted their feet off the ground and were flying high.

Feeling the expectant eyes of many pairs of eyes behind him, he suddenly felt that he was so important. At this moment, a question clearly popped up in his mind: "Do they want me to stand in front and block bullets for them?"

But when there is a group of people standing behind you, even if you know that there is a cliff ahead of you, you have to jump because you are being pushed.

The cliff is scary, but is a group of cannibals even scarier?

This is like a snowball that is getting bigger and bigger. When you want to brake, you find that your leg is broken. This is not a vision but a resentment. The big era behind the crowd will push you forward.

If you want to stop, you will be destroyed by the times. The trend is driven by people at the beginning and cut off by people at the end. Only in the longest process can no one stop it.

Roger the Pirate King has kicked off the era of great pirates. In the future, one person will inevitably end this troubled world, but the person who performs this scene can only stay in the middle of the stage and cannot leave.

嘭

Suddenly a figure appeared in the sky, fell vertically, and hit the person next to him. Water splashed on his face. At first glance, he found that it was Captain Benik.

"Captain Bebenik, why are you here?" Everyone exclaimed. Captain Bebenik is one of the few great pirates in the Western Sea who can rival John the Great, with a bounty of 3 million berries.

Such a big shot was so beaten that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His whole face was bruised and bumpy, as if his face had grown out of his bulge. If he looked closely, he found that all his fingers had been chopped off.

"Vic"

A man dragged the dying Benik up with his hands. His voice was like a burning candle, weak and small, as if it would be extinguished by the wind.

"Vic" and the others only knew that the enemy was the Morgan Pirates before they came. As for who was among them, apart from Captain Morgan, they only had Shijin, who had a bounty on their head. No one had heard of this "unknown person" and thought he was nothing more than a bounty. It's just a little brother, so I don't take it to heart.

Only the long-haired man felt an inexplicable tension in his heart, his heart was beating loudly, his whole body was tense, and a sense of fatal crisis emerged.

This was the feeling he had during these critical moments.

bang bang

The surrounding water seemed to have been shot. Things similar to bullets penetrated into the water, but no one had any hands on them. People looked around and couldn't find the source.

While everyone else was in a trance and confused, the long-haired man became more and more nervous, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He just secretly counted ten sounds, no more, no less.

Is there something related to

He carefully looked at Benik who had fainted. He seemed to be missing something.