Pirates: Song of Misanthropy

572 Airflow Fruit, the King Surrenders

As Yumit became angry, the airflow in the entire sky began to riot, and a special powerful force began to sweep into the air.

Half-squinting, feeling the viscous change in the air, the Red Earl couldn't help but give Yumit a high look.

Although he didn't know what the other party's ability was, just the fact that it could affect the air flow was enough to impress the Red Earl.

This guy is pretty good.

With the riots here, some outlaws stopped to watch, all wanting to see who dared to provoke the king of the dark world.

"That... that's..." One pirate stopped, his face full of shock.

The strange appearance, evil eyes, and powerful aura all prove that this man is a legendary existence.

"Why does Gugao Hong appear here..."

"Is that the legendary Red Earl who is equal to the Pirate King and Whitebeard? Just standing there, I felt a pressure..."

"I don't know who wins and who loses. The deep ocean current and the lonely red are an old legend and a new generation king."

He ignored the surrounding bystanders, whether it was the Red Earl or Yumit.

Compared to Yumit's anger and heaviness, the Red Earl seemed a little picky.

Hooking his fingers, the Red Earl showed a trace of disdain. Although the other party's breath was very strong, it was not enough for him.

The king is the king, and the king is still far away.

As for the Red Earl, although he has not recovered to his heyday, he is still the emperor.

"Old guy, go to hell." He clenched his fist, turned with vast power, and a white air shock wave tore through the ground and hit the Red Earl.

There was only strong contempt in Cuihong's eyes. The red earl turned his hand, the pitch-black umbrella was opened, and it was covered with arms. With the sound of bombing, a plume of smoke, dust, and gravel rose into the sky.

"hit"

"Solve it"

Around, some pirates clenched their fists, feeling a little excited.

"Legend has it that you grow old after all, just like Whitebeard..."

The endless dust dissipated, and everyone stared at the battle center, fearing that they would miss a wonderful scene.

Indifferently putting away the black umbrella, Earl Red looked at the two ravines moving out from under his feet, and there was a hint of grimness in those emerald red eyes.

He didn't expect that the other party could repel him, even if it was only a few steps, that would be a shame.

The next moment, a strange red light disappeared, and in place, the afterimage of Earl Red disappeared.

"puff..."

The blood splashed into the sky, Yumit bent over and coughed blood uncontrollably. His whole body couldn't stop it. Like a cannonball, a crack formed in a gully on the ground and slammed into a mangrove tree.

Putting away his right foot, the Red Earl appeared on the ground before Yumit, with a disappointed expression on his face.

The ground rioted, the shattered surface ripped apart, and Yumet stood up in embarrassment. His face full of dirt was unbelievable, because he had never captured the other party's figure before.

Even though the knowledge and color have been operating at a high level, he still failed to find the other party, which made Yumit feel a sense of powerlessness.

Suddenly, between instincts, Yumet's face changed greatly, and without hesitation, he rolled on the spot, then moved sideways in the air, dodging aside.

With Yumit's departure, the place exploded violently, and a blood-red figure condensed and formed.

"His speed..." His expression was solemn, and Yumit's heart dropped.

Around, some pirates didn't know what happened at all, because they only saw the ground explode, and then the Red Earl appeared there.

There was a violent riot, and under the ghostly figure of the Red Earl, Yumit was completely helpless.

The power of parry only lasts for a moment, and he was covered in wounds, so he could only dodge by feeling.

As long as he wasn't blind, he could see that Yumit was about to lose.

Is this the legend that once stood on equal footing with the Pirate King and the World's Strongest Man? Even the Dark King can only be exhausted and defeated. It is only a matter of time.

A few minutes later, the whole ground was in a mess, and the surrounding mangroves collapsed and broke; at the very center, Yumet was lying on the ground covered in blood, and on his chest, a big foot, like a giant mountain, pressed against him. Out of breath.

The other party is really too strong.

Looking at the final result, the people around held their breath, not even daring to breathe.

In a remote place, on a mangrove tree, an old man with no breath, wearing reading glasses, frowned.

"Is this guy trying to gather his men?" Looking at the blood-red figure at the center of the battle, Rayleigh had a bad feeling.

You know, this guy is a lone ranger, how could he suddenly think of establishing a force?

A person can be so scary. If he establishes power, it will be the rhythm of the Five Emperors. Could it be said that this guy has figured it out?

Bowing his head and raising his eyebrows, if this guy really wants to build power, then things will develop out of control.

The world is really getting more and more chaotic.

"Well" suddenly, perhaps sensing something, in the center of the battlefield, the Red Count suddenly turned his attention to Rayleigh's hiding place.

I was shocked, and for a while, the eyes of the two sides met.

Looking at this familiar old figure, the Red Earl narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sly smile appeared on his face; suddenly, a powerful will of the emperor, like a wild beast, rushed to Rayleigh.

At the same time, inspired by the red earl, an equally huge and deep tyrannical color spread from the forest. In an instant, the entire sky was dim, black clouds rolled, and countless dark red thunders, like thunder snakes, continued to spread.

All around, countless people watching were foaming, their eyes were white, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Taking a deep look at the Red Earl, Reilly turned around, jumped off the mangrove tree, and disappeared at the end; because he had no reason to fight the Red Earl now, Reilly retreated directly.

And watching Rayleigh leave, the Red Earl did not stop him. If it was the past, he might reminisce, but now is not the time, because in the future, there will be time.

"Surrender or die"

With Yumit's feet on his feet, the Red Earl's emerald red eyes were full of indifference. If Yumit dared to say no, then death would be waiting for him.

The endless overlord color, like a sharp sword, pierced through Yumit's heart. Feeling the pressure of that day, Yumet's face was covered in blood, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the Red Earl angrily.

"You are very brave, then you can die."

Sensing Yumit's hatred look, the Red Earl raised his black umbrella with disdain on his face.

This is not a joke. On the spot, Yumet's pupils shrank, and the struggle in his eyes was unobstructed.

"I surrender."

The pitch-black umbrella tip was close at hand, and at the last moment, Yumet gave up his struggle, because he didn't want to die, and when he died, there was nothing left.

In the face of life, he gave up pride and self-respect.

Ants are still alive, let alone people.

"You're very sensible. I thought you would continue to persist. To be honest, I'm very disappointed."

In his eyes, full of contempt, the Red Earl put away his umbrella and left Yumit's side.

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