I was a pirate, but I was given a Death panel

A terrifying and powerful person suddenly appeared.

The two people, Hawkeye and Lieyan Elder, who were in the middle of a fierce battle, suddenly stopped moving.

Then, they separated in a very tacit understanding.

The expressions of the two of them could be described as completely different at this moment.

One had a happy face, while the other had a solemn expression.

Hawkeye looked at the strong man whose clothing style and racial appearance were consistent with his opponent, and he immediately understood.

This strong man...

From the Lieyang civilization.

He is strong, very strong!

It is several times stronger than the Great Elder of Lieyang.

If he fights against him, I'm afraid the result will be no different from the previous fight between Akainu and the Great Elder Lieyang.

Of course, the expression is solemn, but when it comes to fear...

That's not the case.

Because Hawkeye knows very well that even if this guy is scary, he is still no match for Sean.

"Olan, what's going on?"

Grand Elder Lieyang looked around, and then looked at the great elder Oran who was confronting Eagle Eye.

"Uncle Carlo, we must annihilate them all here, otherwise the Lieyang civilization will be in danger of extinction!"

"Ok?"

Carlo frowned slightly.

Will Lieyang Civilization be in danger of extinction?

Is this the only group of people?

Good guy, there are close to 20 of these peak god-level experts, which is more than our Lieyang Civilization?

There is also a quasi-dominator level existence, and he is still so young, not even a hundred years old?

No wonder that boy from Oran is afraid...

After sensing the opponent's strength, Carlo was immediately shocked.

After tens of thousands of years of civilization, I have only accumulated so much knowledge.

Where did this force on the opposite side come from?

Could it be...

Invasion of civilizations from other galaxies, right?

Involuntarily, Carlo began to think wrongly.

But you can't blame him, after all...

He is still very clear about the situation in the galaxy.

It is impossible for such a force to suddenly appear.

In this case, the most likely possibility is...

These are invaders from other galaxies, well, that should be it.

After thinking quickly, Carlo felt that he had discovered the truth.

But don't be too nervous, because...

Together, he and Oran were two quasi-dominator-level experts, while the opponent had only one.

Not to mention, he is not an ordinary quasi-dominator level.

The next moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

That's right, beating a quasi-dominator against a peak god is like an adult beating a child, but why...

Oran has been entangled with that guy at the peak of the god level for so long?

Something is wrong, so wrong.

The next moment, Carlo concentrated all his attention and felt it again.

This guy with the black knife can sense that his realm is at the peak of the god level, and there is nothing special about his energy intensity.

At this moment, Carlo is still stuck in the inherent logic, just like all the powerful people in the galaxy, that is...

The energy intensity that can be perceived is its current strength.

However, he didn't know that in addition to the basic energy intensity, the strong men in the pirate world also had a lot of ways to increase it.

In particular, the various moves used in battle can also increase the energy intensity at the moment the move is launched.

"Olan, let me do it!"

In doubt, Carlo was still ready to test it with his own hands.

What the hell is going on.

As for Great Elder Olan, the ancestor has said so, so he naturally has no objections.

After all, this guy is indeed very strong. Although he can win if he continues to fight, if it takes a long time to decide the winner...

Do you still have face in front of your ancestor?

However, before Carlo could intervene in the battle, a figure had already stood in front of him, blocking his way forward.

Carlo and Oran suddenly shrank their eyes.

Isn't this guy who suddenly appeared the same quasi-dominator-level existence they sensed across from them?

"You are already a grown-up, why are you still interfering in the fights between children?"

"If you want to fight, I can accompany you."

Carlo's face turned dark when he heard Sean's words.

Indeed, with his quasi-dominator strength and his seniority, suddenly interfering in the battle of today's generation, it is indeed...

Some are unreasonable.

But...

"Don't you think it's shameful for you to treat Oran in a wheel-and-wheel battle?"

"I think there is no problem. That guy is also a quasi-dominator. Can several peak god-level players have an advantage if they take turns fighting? Or...is his quasi-dominator level fake?"

"you..."

Originally, Carlo wanted this to fight back and save some face.

But the next moment, Sean's words made him speechless.

Yes, what's wrong with two peak god-levels fighting against a quasi-dominator?

Let alone two, even ten of them together would definitely not be a quasi-dominator-level opponent.

Compared with the wheel battle, this incident is more embarrassing for Olan who is now entangled with Hawkeye...

"Which galaxy do you guys come from?"

"Which galaxy? No, we are natives of the Milky Way!"

"No, it's impossible. There is absolutely no one like you in the galaxy!"

"Hey, don't think of the four main spiral arms as the entire galaxy, okay?"

Sean pouted.

It’s not that these top civilizations don’t know how many arms there are in the Milky Way.

However, in their perception, these barren arms are just barbaric lands.

Therefore, in many people's minds, the Milky Way has only four main spiral arms, and those arms are simply ignored.

"I understand. Are you from a satellite galaxy of the Milky Way, the Large Magellanic Cloud? Or the Wheat Galaxy? Or something else?"

Carlo suddenly understood.

However, Sean was a little speechless.

How much do you despise the arms of the Milky Way?

Moreover, there is currently no civilization that has the means to travel to those satellite galaxies, okay?

Without stellar ocean currents, the distance could easily be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of light-years away, and even the jump would not work...

Take the head?

Sean shook his head.

Immediately I didn’t want to say anything more.

Slowly he pulled out one of the swords from his waist.

"Swastika..."

"Remnant Fire Sword!"