Pirate's Doom Follows

Flags are fluttering, swords and guns are arrayed.

The navy's fleet lined up in a crescent shape, half-surrounding the remaining ships of the Santorea Kingdom, with the black muzzle pointing directly at them.

"The visitor is not good"

Sabo murmured.

"It's expected. Major General Bakareza is, after all, the subordinate brought out by General Akainu. It would be scary if he greeted him kindly as soon as he came up."

Leo leaned on the railing of the ship's side and looked coldly at the approaching warship.

The space between the two ships is constantly shortening, and the white and dark green sides of the ship form a sharp color difference. On the deck of the warship are naval soldiers in full battle, wearing white sleeveless uniforms and blue scarves around their necks.

Several generals wearing coats with the word justice written on them were standing on the bow of the ship. Their snow-white coats were gently fluttering in the sea breeze. As the distance got closer, the stern face of the man at the front could be seen.

"Where is His Majesty Cavimotes VII?"

Less than fifty meters away, a burly officer about three and a half meters tall spoke.

"His Majesty the King was frightened by the pirates and is recuperating. I will temporarily take care of the affairs here."

Leo stood on the side of the ship and replied in a deep voice.

"You." The officer in the coat of justice glanced at Leo coldly and sneered, "What kind of CP rat are you? When did you have the guts to stand in front of people and speak?"

"" Leo frowned.

This guy is here to cause trouble, right? Moreover, he doesn’t cover up at all. He is really arrogant.

"Tsk, the crazy dog ​​of the Navy is still as uneducated. Didn't that old dog Akainu teach you what etiquette is? Major General Bakaresa."

"Fuck"

Mentioning Akainu, Bacaresa was furious immediately.

He pulled out the long knife at his waist, and directly slashed at Leo who was standing on the side of the ship. The sharp chopping waves tore through the air and galloped towards him.

He hesitated without any hesitation. It should be said that it is worthy of being the subordinate brought out by Akainu, and he did it as soon as he said it. This knife with enough strength obviously wanted to split Leo in half.

at this time.

A big hand like a cattail fan protruded out, with knotted veins, and a palm like a steel bone blocked Leo's face.

His big hand grabbed Zhanbo, crushing it easily with a single squeeze.

"Old guy, are you looking for death?"

Atlas stared fiercely at Bacaresa on the opposite warship, his eyes widened, and he leaned forward overboard, like a beast ready to prey, ready to strike at any time.

Leo stared coldly at Bacaresa, who was opposite him. He knew exactly what this guy was up to. He just wanted to overwhelm them with his aura because they were young, so that he could easily take away Barion and the others. corpse.

He has seen this kind of people a lot, bullying the young and ignorant, showing the prestige of the elders, this is the type of people he hates very much.

"With bare hands"

Watching Atlas stop his slashing wave with his bare hands, Bakaresa's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was tense, and the long knife in his hand was pointed at the deck obliquely, and he didn't lift it up to continue his strike.

He sensed the danger from Atlas, the violent and primitive ferocious murderous aura, just like the super-large Neptune he encountered when he followed General Sakaski across the windless belt, because the escort on the ship The pirates made trouble, and finally angered the super-large sea king.

Fortunately, General Sakaski was there at that time, but it still took a lot of effort to burn the super large sea king to ashes. The memory of that time is still unforgettable, especially the ferocious look of the large sea king. Can humans also have such terrifying eyes?

Bacareza didn't make a move, he hesitated, the reason in his heart suppressed his anger.

"Major General Bakaresa, do you still want to fight?"

Leo patted Atlas's forearm to signal him not to be impulsive. At the same time, he looked at Bacaresa with cold eyes. Their eyes met in the void, causing invisible sparks to rub against each other.

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