Pirates: The days when I was the Deputy Director in Advance City

The depths of the long chain of islands.

Below the towering trees.

At this time, there are two parties fighting each other.

All kinds of gunshots and shouts of fighting.

It keeps ringing here.

If you look at it from a distance.

The fighting power of the two groups of people is obviously the one wearing the uniform, which is stronger.

But not a moment passed.

Both sides have their own casualties.

But most of the people who died were the one with messy clothes.

And in uniform.

It is more about continuing to fight the pirates after being injured.

And it was in the middle of the fighting between the two parties.

A man with a beer belly and a horny head.

At this time, he was playing with a double-edged long knife.

He was fighting fiercely with a tall and strong man in front of him.

Seen from a distance.

Yes, this man with a beer belly and a double-edged long knife.

It was none other than Hannibal, the deputy director of the city of advancement.

At this time, he was playing with the long knife called blood sucking in his hand.

He slashed down at the pirate in front of him.

Barely catching the blade that Hannibal swung over.

At this moment, Meide couldn't help taking a few steps back.

When distanced.

He spit thick phlegm directly beside him.

At this moment, in his heart, he couldn't help cursing angrily:

"Damn... who the hell are these guys?

When they saw us, they drew their swords and slashed.

Damn, I thought we were vegetarians...

Really looking for death..."

As soon as he thought about it, Dmitry also waved the machete in his hand and slashed towards Hannibal.

There was a loud clash of weapons.

ringing in their ears.

At this time, the battle between the prison guards in the advancing city and the pirates became more and more intense.

The fireworks from the gun barrel and the blood shot from the knife to the flesh.

It made this area even more bloody.

Because the people brought by Hannibal mainly came to collect supplies.

So in the number of people fighting.

Compared with pirates, they don't actually have an advantage.

At this time, the jailers on this battlefield are usually one person resisting two people.

What's more, two or three people surrounded a jailer and beat them.

But even so.

The jailers were still on par with the pirates who had a large number of people.

As the battle progressed, it became more and more anxious.

Mede, who was fighting Hannibal at this time, couldn't help but frowned.

"Where did these people come from?

How can it be so powerful?

No, no more delays.

Otherwise, my losses will increase even more..."

Dmitry greeted Hannibal's attack at this time.

While thinking about the gains and losses of benefits in my mind.

With his sword, Hannibal was cut back.

Mede did the same at this time, using his strength to take a few steps back, and opened up the fighting distance between them.

"Damn it, though I don't know who you are.

But since it provoked us.

Then you will have a way to die..."

After that, Med dropped the weapon in his hand.

Pulling it apart, the tattered shirt on his body had been chopped off.

As he lowered his head, he suddenly roared.

At this moment, his body began to swell suddenly.

And while his body was getting bigger.

His face gradually became ferocious, and traces of turquoise spots began to appear on his face.

The nails were also growing rapidly at this time, and became sharp, with a cold light shining on them.

At the same time, on his back and abdomen, he also began to stretch out a pair of hard armor like a turtle shell.

At this time, Hannibal was not far away from him.

His face at the moment.

It also began to gradually become gloomy.

"A devil fruit capable user?

hateful……

Damn luck..."

Hannibal spat thick phlegm towards his side.

Can't help but start complaining.

As the deputy director of the promotion city.

Hannibal, of course, knows what a devil fruit is.

As the second in command of the city, he was promoted.

What he hates the most are devil fruits, such troublesome things.

According to Hannibal.

Devil fruit is a kind of bomb that can explode at any time.

Although it has no bad effect on the user.

But the power it brings.

But it will make people who do not have the strength to match the sudden arrival.

Create sinful thoughts.

So in Hannibal's view.

Troublesome things like devil fruit.

For the stability of the Pirate World society.

In fact, it is a destructive factor.

But at this time Hannibal.

There is no time to think too much.

When it is confirmed that the opponent is a devil fruit capable user.

He suddenly grabbed the vampire, and slashed at the devil fruit user in front of him.

There was only a bang.

I saw the blood sucking blade colliding with the turtle shell.

A momentary spark.

But this fierce attack, for Dmitry in front of him.

But it didn't produce any substantial harm.

Hannibal retreated after attacking.

At this time, his complexion became more and more gloomy.

He didn't expect that the defense of the devil fruit capable user in front of him would be so strong.

"Ha ha…!

Have you seen the gap between us?

I'm an animal devil fruit ability.

Turtle Fruit. Holder of devil fruit ability in turtle form.

I originally thought that I would not need to use my devil fruit ability to deal with you bastards.

But I didn't expect that you still have two brushes.

But it's useless, since I offended my uncle.

Then go to hell and repent! …

Don't worry, I will definitely let you die in pain..."

After Med said, he rushed towards Hannibal vigorously.

"Let us go to hell to repent, it's really ridiculous...

You are the one who should be courting death..."

Hannibal retorted when he heard the words.

He greeted him with a breath of blood.

It has to be said that Hannibal does have two brushes.

Although in front of him is the most powerful animal devil fruit ability user in melee combat.

But Hannibal was still able to match him with a blood sucker in his hand.

The collision of the blade and the turtle shell.

Let Hannibal's hands holding the handle of the knife feel a little numb.

But looking at Dmitry, who is fighting harder and harder.

Hannibal's heart at this moment.

There are already some, vaguely anxious.

Although his own safety can be guaranteed at present.

But the jailers under him.

At this time, he began to show fatigue.

There is no way, after all, who asked me to bring fewer people.

Facing the siege of an entire pirate group.

At this time, there were more than a dozen jailers.

Naturally, there will be some physical exhaustion.

The battle continued fiercely.

When Hannibal dodged the waving claws, he stabbed the blood in his hand.

Seeing that the blood sucking blade was about to be inserted into Meade's head.

At this time, Meide, like a tortoise, directly retracted his head into the tortoise shell.

Let Hannibal's thrusting hand go straight to nothing.

"Hey, it's like this again..."

Hannibal looked at Dmitry who was hiding in the hard shell.

Spit a handful of thick phlegm directly on his turtle shell.

Then he jumped away, the distance of his attack.

A circle around the surrounding battlefield.

At this moment, Hannibal became more and more anxious.

"damn it…

Why hasn't Lynch's support arrived yet? "