As a Celestial Dragon, I became an evil pirate!

"Goodbye!"

On the cake boat numbered 26, several black shadows kept attacking the man in the center.

The latter was exhausted and his face was bloodless. This battle had been stalemate for a long time... However, as the injuries on his body increased, he finally couldn't hold on any longer!

As the last two biscuit men disintegrated and were shattered, several members of the Oni Team of the Creator Pirates rushed over like red-meat-maned dogs.

Kelijia's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. He, the majestic general of all nations and the unstoppable strong man in the new world, would die at the hands of such an unknown weakling... Bloody flowers continued to bloom on his body surface, and his consciousness began to blur.

He was beaten to death while still alive.

From the beginning to the end, that man never wanted to fight him head-on, he just treated him like a toy!

He was eaten alive and shared among the hunting dogs in his hands.

"Hahahaha!"

"Go to hell! Lord Biscuit!"

"Bigmom will also be looking for you soon!"

"The era of your Big Mom Pirates is over. Next, it will be the beginning of our Creator Pirates!"

"Big pirate? Strong man! How pitiful!"

His ears were filled with the banter of the members of the Creator Pirates, which brought him endless humiliation.

But...he couldn't resist anymore.

He had always been very sensitive to pain, and his mind went blank. Before he died, what he recalled in his mind was the scene when he played with Katakuri and other brothers and sisters when he was a child... It was the time when he tried to please his mother, but was scolded mercilessly. picture.

When he fell on his back, Crickle stared at the man standing on the railing of the ship, taking off his top hat and placing it on his chest... The Dark Elementalist, this was a more terrifying opponent than Enel.

Because...he is too insidious!

boom!

In the end, Clark fell into a pool of blood, and the surrounding pirates were still abusing his body crazily.

Killing a great pirate who is famous in the new world is extremely exciting and pleasurable.

For a team of these lunatics and dark-hearted people.

Three generals and one soldier.

Lafitte jumped down from the railing gracefully, and with a look, everyone else stopped.

He smiled lightly and said: "Parading on the battlefield with the corpses of all Big Mom's children, I want all the people in the Big Mom Pirate Group to see... what the people they have placed high hopes on look like after they die."

“This is what happens when you go against your Creator.”

He intended to lower the morale of the Big Mom Pirates.

This time, it was not only Cracker who was annihilated, but all together, there were more than ten members of the Charlotte family!

"Captain Lafitte..."

At this time, in the sky, a crew member sitting on a flying carpet jumped down from the air and reported with a solemn expression: "Our ship has been almost destroyed... The remaining teams are scattered in small boats... Due to lack of The means of counterattack are rapidly decreasing as they are bombarded by a large number of cake ships.”

These words made the expressions of the group of people who were originally responsible for killing the generals darken.

Diluted the joy.

"How many people are left?"

Lafitte was calm.

"Although we have been fighting in a roundabout way according to your instructions and there has been no head-on confrontation... there are still roughly a thousand people left. Judging from the remaining ships of the opponent, there are at least more than 1... About six people on the Apocalypse Army died. Well, Captain Weibull and Captain Adam were fighting fiercely, and there was no sign of victory... However, compared to these two captains, Captain Erwin’s situation was a little bad.”

"The people who fought against them were Perros, Owen and others. Although the Holy Light Regiment, Judgment Soldiers, and the third team killed some of Charlotte's men, those monsters of the Charlotte family... were still a bit troublesome. , I feel…I feel like Captain Erwin can’t hold on any longer…”

The man said cautiously.

Lafitte pondered for a moment and took out a phone bug.

beep...

After just one ring, the communication was picked up.

"The plan has changed. Stop dealing with the deserters and let your people enter the main battlefield..." Lafitte glanced at the roaring and gloomy sky above his head, and said: "It seems that the captain and Big Mom will be together soon." The battle will never end, but our troops are losing strength so quickly that it may be difficult to maintain them."

"..." The person on the other side fell into silence.

"I know what you are worried about...but you have to remember that everything you have is given by the Creator."

Lafitte said coldly and unceremoniously.

The person opposite is none other than the gold elementalist Tezolo.

At first, because of the sensitive identity, the plan was to wait until the Big Mom Pirates were defeated before allowing Tezoro to show its value... But now, the battle is not over yet, and they can no longer hold on... they must be in time respond.

Transfer some of the troops set aside in advance back to the main battlefield.

Otherwise, if this momentum continues, when all the Creator Pirates are wiped out, including the Apocalypse Army, the opponent may still have one or two thousand people left, plus part of the main force.

On their side, there were only a few elementalists.

By then, the situation will be even more unfavorable.

"it is good."

Tezzolo responded and hung up.

"How many people were saved?"

Lafitte put away the phone bug and asked.

"The number of people who can fly in the air is very limited, and the battlefield is too chaotic... The main goals of our four teams are also on the Apocalypse Army... This place is still some distance from Winter Island, and it takes time to go back and forth... Therefore, we only rescued more than 40 ability users, and Captain Yulai is rescuing them in time." The man said truthfully.

The Apocalypse Army is an important combat force and talent of the Creator Pirates. As the support department, the four fleets must focus on rescuing these people first.

As for the other crew members, they can only be sacrificed.

There is no way, the battlefield is so cruel.

After all, manpower is limited.

"Take us to Elvina."

Lafitte ordered.

"Yes."

Immediately, the flying carpet in the sky slowly descended and gradually grew larger... Everyone, led by Lust Bobby Kevin, jumped on it one after another.

Others followed Lafitte's order, brought the corpses of the Charlotte family members, and began to demonstrate on the battlefield.

……

"It's almost dawn..."

On the Moby Dick, Malgao yawned, rubbed his eyes, and looked towards the end of the sea level.

Although the sea area here is still covered with gloomy rain and thunder and lightning flashes...but there is a glimpse of the first light of the morning in the distance.

All around the ship were swirling whirlpools of water, as well as undulating small-scale tsunamis... It can be seen that after nearly a day and night of fighting, the situation was still very intense.

"The Creator Pirates are about to be wiped out by their opponents."

Margao took out a telescope, looked at it, counted the small black spots that could still be observed, and smacked his lips.

"In a battle of this scale, even if the basic crew is useless, if the number of survivors is larger, it can still determine the outcome." He murmured: "The Creator Pirates are in danger..."

When I turned around, I found my father sitting in the chair, his eyes closed, taking a nap.

not disturbed.

The only people Whitebeard cares about are Foggy Garner and Charlotte Lingling.

The life and death of other people were not taken seriously by him at all.

"Foggana must have a back-up plan, he is a man that even my father praises..."

Beside him, Diamond Jozi came over and vowed: "And Adam will not lose."

"Hey, you two have only met once, and you have a good relationship..."

Malgao teased.

"Hey, no...a fleet has joined the battlefield...it's...that flag...the elementalist of the Creator Pirates...the most mysterious gold elementalist, the seventh fleet!"

Suddenly, several friends who had been watching the battlefield excitedly discovered a clue and pointed their telescopes in one direction.

"interesting…"

Margao heard the sound and hurriedly looked with his tools.

murmured.

"It's a breath of relief, but...the gap between the two parties is still not small..."

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