Pirates: Building a Pirate Family.

After saying that, he stared at Rachel seriously, his eyes full of warning.

However, Rachel scoffed at this advice. She smiled coldly and responded contemptuously: "Misunderstanding? Humph, this is definitely not a misunderstanding! Besides, let alone hurting a few Celestial Dragons, what would happen even if they were all killed here? Aren't there enough Celestial Dragons killed by my Rockefeller Kingdom?"

Her words were powerful, with undisguised arrogance and dominance.

And when their conversation reached the ears of the Celestial Dragons, all the Celestial Dragons present couldn't help but be shocked.

One of the Tianlong people pointed at Rachel in horror and said in a trembling voice: "She...she...she is actually from the Rockefeller family?"

The face that had originally been so arrogant was now filled with panic and fear, without any trace of disguise.

Not only this Tianlong man, but the rest of the Tianlong men also became like frightened birds and instantly became chaotic after hearing the four words "Rockefeller".

"Oh no! We actually ran into this group of demons! Every member of the Rockefeller family is a ruthless devil! Let's kill them quickly!"

I don't know who shouted this sentence first, and then the Tianlong people echoed it one after another. For a while, shouts and screams were heard one after another, and the whole scene fell into chaos.

The reason why the Celestial Dragons had such a huge reaction was all closely related to their past experiences.

Looking back to the past, in the distant year of 1506 in the Haiyuan calendar, a riot carefully planned and personally organized by Rockefeller Charlotte swept across the entire Marijoa like a violent hurricane.

This turmoil caused unprecedented damage to the Tianlong people who had been living in a comfortable environment, and they were in a terrible state.

What’s even more tragic is that in that terrible disaster, more than a dozen Celestial Dragons died.

For these celestial dragons who have long enjoyed wealth and luxury, such an experience is undoubtedly a living nightmare.

The blazing fire devoured everything mercilessly, and bloody scenes of killing kept flashing in their minds.

Even though time has passed, the memory of that horror is still deeply engraved in the minds of most Celestial Dragons.

Since then, the Celestial Dragons have been filled with endless hatred for the surname "Rockefeller", and they wish they could immediately eradicate it to vent their anger.

However, it is regrettable that as time passed, the Rockefeller Empire became increasingly powerful and its sphere of influence continued to expand.

This development trend makes the Celestial Dragons' desire for revenge increasingly difficult to achieve.

Finally, the time came to the earth-shaking battle four years ago.

In that fierce battle, Rockefeller Charlotte displayed his incomparable strength. He personally killed the captain of the Celestial Dragon's God's Guard - the so-called extremely powerful Galin Saint.

It was the death of Saint Galin that exploded like a thunder in the ears of every Tianlong person, suddenly awakening them from their long-standing arrogance and conceit.

Because Garin Sheng is not only the leader of the God's Guard, but also has the special power to execute the Celestial Dragons.

The moment he fell, the last bit of security in the hearts of the Tianlong people disappeared in an instant.

At this point, the Celestial Dragons' fear of Rockefeller Charlotte began to spread and grow like weeds, taking root deeply in their hearts.

Along with the name Rockefeller, people can't help but feel a deep sense of fear in their hearts.

You know, this has never happened in the past eight hundred years - God actually acted so helpless after being provoked.

Since then, the surname Rockefeller seems to have been endowed with a devilish and terrifying color, making people terrified.

Thus, a new era arrived, an era in which gods and demons coexisted.

Rachel watched the panicked Celestial Dragons coldly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

"Humph, it seems that these usually arrogant and domineering Tianlong people are not all ignorant fools. They have even heard of the Rockefeller family!"

Rachel muttered to herself as she cast her gaze towards the group of terrified Celestial Dragons in front of her.

Rachel never took the agents who stood in front of her and kept threatening her seriously.

In the next moment!

Rachel's figure flashed and she moved quickly like an agile rabbit.

Her movements were as fast as lightning, without any hesitation or delay.

He swung the spear in his hand violently, and a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed, like a majestic golden dragon roaring out, sweeping in all directions in an instant with overwhelming force.

"what!"

Accompanied by shrill screams, blood splattered everywhere and wailing echoed through the sky.

In just a blink of an eye, the agents who had been blocking Rachel's way were completely wiped out, without even the slightest resistance.

Just as Rachel was filled with rage and was about to kill the Celestial Dragon, a ghostly black shadow suddenly flashed outside the door.

I saw a strong and powerful hand stretched out as fast as lightning, accurately blocking the sharp tip of the gun in Rachel's hand.

This thrilling scene happened so suddenly that Rachel was stunned for a moment. She stared with wide eyes in disbelief at the person who suddenly appeared in front of her to stop her.

When she saw the man's face clearly, Rachel couldn't help but gasp: "Tyrant, Bartholomew Bear!"

Bartholomew Kuma, known as the tyrant, is one of the most mysterious figures among the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

He rarely appears in public, and his whereabouts are erratic, as elusive as a ghost.

Who could have thought that he would show up here this time, and to rescue those hateful Celestial Dragons.

Xiong stood firmly in front of Rachel. His tall and mighty body was like an insurmountable mountain, emitting an invisible and powerful pressure that made everyone present feel a heavy sense of oppression.

Although he did not move at this moment, his broad palms were flashing with cold light, and he was obviously ready to counterattack at any time.

"Miss Rachel, please have mercy. It has only been four years since the end of the last world war, and the world has finally ushered in a brief peace. There is really no need to trigger another brutal world war because of a mere verbal conflict!"