Pirate: My shadow can hang up

Chapter 105 Ending and asking for help, luck and fruit

The navy warships surrounded the city and turned their guns around.

The zombie soldiers on guard duty reported the news immediately.

Moriah swallowed a hot meatball, took another sip of wine, touched his belly and stood up with satisfaction.

It is not surprising that the Navy would launch the Demon-Slaying Order Moria. After all, the ability of the Pizarro Island Fruit is somewhat difficult to deal with. The easiest way to solve it is to sink the island where Pizarro is hiding.

Even if the World Government doesn't launch the Demon-Slaying Order Moria, they don't plan to continue the show. The key is that they don't pay for the work...

"Fire the artillery and cover Mr. Shichibukai's retreat!"

In an instant, several warships fired their cannons, and then they all hit the rock giant.

Moria didn't hesitate. After replacing the shadow, he recovered the gold, got rid of the evil ghost and walked away directly on the warship that came to greet him.

"Hahaha, the Shichibukai is nothing more than that. Why, are you planning to escape?"

Pizarro didn't know what was going to happen next, so he laughed arrogantly. The navy would not be able to prepare for a retreat with him in the future.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The moment the warship that Moria was on left the island, more than a dozen warships fired at the same time.

Suddenly, everyone in the entire sea area felt their ears buzzing.

The huge stone man who was arrogant just now was instantly beaten into craters.

"Is this?" Pizarro, who was hiding somewhere on the island, couldn't laugh at this time. No matter how stupid he was, he was aware of the crisis at this moment.

The shells poured down as if they were free. Pizarro controlled the huge rock palm to block, but it was of no avail.

After several rounds of shelling, Pizarro, who was hiding underground, was also injured. This might not have happened in his heyday.

At this moment, most of his physical strength has been exhausted.

And it is also accompanied by a terrible thing. If it continues, the island will be directly sunk to the bottom of the sea and wiped off the map from now on.

At this moment, Pizarro also panicked. If he continued like this, he would definitely die.

On the other side, Moria has arrived in front of the warship where several lieutenant generals are supervising the battle in the rear.

Then he met with four lieutenant generals.

The ferocious ghost spider, the calm flying squirrel, the charming Gion, and the wretched Porusalino.

The navy's faces were full of surprise. The other party had not slept for two days and two nights, but he felt that his mental state was much better than two days ago.

"That...Mr. Moria, it's...part of the agreed treasure may..." Porusalino said with a smile.

Moria was about to leave when he suddenly thought that there was still this one, and he had to do a full set of performances. If he didn't do it at the right time, people would be suspicious.

"What, you want to keep the treasure to yourself?" Moria asked with an unkind expression.

"No, it's just that we sent people to search the entire island and found no clues about the treasure." A mature female voice sounded.

Moriah's face became even more ugly. He stared at Gion and looked up and down, and then said: "In this case, I want you..."

At this time, Ghost Spider's deep voice sounded: "As a Shichibukai granted by the World Government, isn't this the right thing to do?"

Moria glanced at Ghost Spider, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes: "When did breaking one's word become so righteous?"

Gion was still struggling with Moriah's words, what on earth was he going to say...

"Okay, I won't pursue it anymore." Moria waved his hand, not wanting to waste any more words:

"I want you to go back and tell Warring States that the decision to release the prisoners of war has changed. I have changed my mind. Just say that Lieutenant General Ghost Spider has taught me a truth. Those who are trustworthy will only suffer..."

"You..." The ghost spider looked ferocious, wishing to tear Moria into pieces.

As the backbone of their faction, Dauberman is still very important to them.

Porusalino tried to smooth things over: "Don't be so angry. I believe the treasure should be nearby. When the time comes, we will be able to find out the location of the treasure if we catch Aballo Pizarro."

Moria snorted coldly, stepped on the warship and flew away. After a few ups and downs, he landed at the outer door of the terrifying three-masted sailing ship.

If he doesn't run, his secret will be revealed. He doesn't have as high a level of professionalism as Polusalino.

Several lieutenant generals looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces.

"The despicable navy has the ability to fight me alone..."

Pizarro was stunned by this round of shells, cursing the navy.

He felt like he was going to fall into trouble today.

Without the island to rely on, his strength will be greatly reduced.

"You forced me to do this. Even if I'm going to die, I'll have to put more people behind me."

Although they were far apart, several warships were severely damaged during the counterattack.

Pizarro was preparing to sink several warships. When he saw the slowly moving "island", his eyes suddenly lit up.

This seemed to be tailor-made for him.

If he can sneak inside, I believe that even the navy will not dare to attack at will, and then he will have a chance to survive.

Not only that, he can also kill all the people on it, and then that thing will be his Pizarro's car.

Thinking of this, Pizarro directly activated his ability, and then the shape of the entire island changed.

In an instant, the island was inserted into the clouds like a tall tower, with no end in sight.

Amidst the sound of running fire, the tower-like stone pillars suddenly bent and rushed towards the direction of the terrifying three-masted sailboat.

For a moment, the navy who was firing were confused. Are they going to die together? There was so much hatred and resentment that even the navy that attacked him ignored him.

When Pizarro was about to land, he found that everyone on the big ship was looking forward to it, as if they had expected it.

Among the stone pillars, Pizarro always felt that something was wrong.

When he was about to hit the ground, Pizarro laughed and said, "Get out of the way. From now on, this ship belongs to me, Abarro Pizarro!"

The people on the boat looked like idiots, without any fear at all.

When the island was about to be destroyed, Pizarro would naturally consider how to survive first.

At that time, Moria brought the terrifying three-masted ship closer and swung it in front of him for a few times, and Pizarro naturally ran over.

“Negative Ghost!”

Countless ghosts around Perona merged into the stone pillars, and the rock surface could not stop them at all.

"Huh? What is this?"

Before Pizarro could react, the ghost of negativity passed through his body.

"If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a reptile!"

Pizarro, possessed by the ghost of negativity, instantly began to doubt the true meaning of life.

Perona's negative ghost has a significant effect on those who are a little fragile in their hearts and have a small difference in strength, but it has little effect on strong people who can skillfully use domineering and have a big difference in strength.

Of course, this won't have any effect on people who are inherently negative.

Although Pizarro can be regarded as a strong man, he is about to collapse now. The long-term battle consumes a lot of power and he also suffers serious injuries.