Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

"I want this holy land... to be a river of blood!"

After the words fell, the eyelids of the Five Elders suddenly jumped wildly. Looking at the military Den Den Mushi tightly held in the hands of the Navy Vice Admiral, they suddenly felt the same extreme anxiety and fear in their hearts again.

Although they didn't know what cards and backhands Darren, the insidious Navy kid, had hidden, they didn't dare to gamble!

This time, the stakes on the table were not on them who had immortal bodies.

But on their compatriots living in the Holy Land of Mary Joa!

"You are looking for death!"

"Stop!"

"Bold!"

"Insolent!!"

"..."

Almost at the same time, without even needing to confirm their eyes, the Five Elders attacked at the same time!

Five gloomy and suffocating murderous intentions swarmed and spread out, as if condensed into substance.

The Bull Ghost, Feng Xi, Izuna Tian, ​​and the Mongolian Sandworm roared to the sky.

Dorag gritted his teeth, looked back at Darren, and then took the lead.

A hurricane was raging.

The dark green wind dragon roared again, and in a short burst of momentum, it was able to fight Feng Xi, Izuma Tian and Mongolian sandworms alone!

The spider Niugui took the opportunity to flash past, raised its sharp spider legs and stabbed the navy vice admiral who was at the end of his strength!

"Hell's seductive eyes!"

Ivankov activated his own ability, blinked his eyes with purple-black eyeshadow, and a violent explosion burst out.

The explosive storm swept up in the huge body of Niugui, but it could only make it shake, not enough to slow down its offensive.

At this time, the spider's belly suddenly swelled, and a stream of purple-black venom spurted out.

"Bear cub!"

Ivankov was horrified and screamed.

Whoosh!

The moment the voice rang out, a dull figure like a giant bear appeared silently in front of Ivankov, raised his hand and slapped the venom that was spraying out.

A strange scene appeared immediately.

Bang!

The liquid venom was like a solid object, and when it touched the fleshy palm, it was completely "rebounded".

It sank into the ground in the distance, "sizzling" and corroded a shocking huge pit.

"Hmm?"

Satan, in the form of a human beast, raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and stared at the dull-looking young man in front of him. After a few glances, he said coldly:

"It's you. I remember... the little devil of the Bakhaniya tribe."

"I didn't expect that you are still alive after not seeing you for so many years. I thought you had died in the Valley of Gods."

"It seems that I underestimated you."

Bear looked calmly at the Five Elders who had frightened and even despaired him in the battle of the Valley of Gods, and said in a deep voice:

"Old man, I can't allow you to hurt Mr. Darren."

He raised his hands.

The air visible to the naked eye began to compress in his palms, gradually emitting an extremely dazzling light.

Satan's pupils shrank slightly:

"It seems that I can only get rid of you first... The ability of your hands is too tricky."

Before he could speak, the air in Bear's hands had been compressed to the extreme.

He raised his hands gently and pushed them forward.

"Bear Paw·Impact!"

Boom! !

A huge explosion suddenly exploded, turning into a destructive wave that engulfed everything around.

And at the moment of the explosion,

The neighing of a warhorse suddenly sounded.

As if dragging a black flame, the skeleton warhorse rushed like thunder, but it flashed through the all-annihilating light of the air cannon explosion as fast as a phantom.

The strange black knife streaked through the void with brilliant blue light, like a frost hell descending on the world.

Ice crystals scattered.

Cut it down with one knife!

Swish! !

Darren, who was holding the Den Den Mushi, suddenly shook his body and his eyes were dazed for a moment.

A beam of crimson blood splashed from his chest and bloomed gorgeously.

"Darren, a monster like you should not exist in this world at all."

Izambaron V. Nasujuro, the "horse bone" in the centaur state, held the world-famous demon sword in one hand and said in a cold voice.

Surrounded by black flames, his glasses reflected a cold luster, his samurai uniform fluttered in the flames, and the skeleton horse under him neighed sharply... like a death knight walking out of hell.

"Is this sword... the first generation of Kitetsu?"

Darren staggered back two steps, knelt on one knee with a bang, glanced at the demon sword held in the skinny hand of Izambaron V. Nasujuro, and a trace of blood oozed from his pale lips.

"A slash that almost freezes the soul... It's really an unprecedented swordsmanship."

He looked down and saw that the deep wound on his chest that could see the bone had stopped bleeding.Blood and flesh were covered with a layer of icy cold frost, and the cold air continued to spread and spread, reaching the heart.

"The body's sense of impending death, the soul's sense of panic..."

The vice admiral covered the wound on his chest with one hand, but in the stunned eyes of Izambaron V. Nasujuro, the corner of his mouth gradually blossomed into a nearly crazy smile.

"You really make me more and more happy!"

He picked up the Den Den Mushi and gave an order:

"Do it..."

He took a deep breath, not knowing whether it was because of pain or anger, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared:

"Blast me!!"

Instantly,

The Five Elders paused at the same time.

They seemed to have noticed something, turned their heads with horror, and looked at the Den Den Mushi screen connected to the holy land of Mary Geoise.

The scene that came into their eyes almost made their eyes crack.

"This... is impossible..."

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At the same time.

Red Earth Continent.

Holy Land Marijoa.

Boom! !

A blood-stained figure with scars all over his body flew out in the air and sank heavily into a building. The exaggerated impact turned the building into ruins in an instant.

Fisher Tiger struggled to crawl out of the ruins and stood up shakily.

Hot blood dripped from his body. He covered the cut wound on his abdomen that almost cut open his internal organs with his rough palms, and felt unprecedented weakness in his heart.

The miserable wails of slaves coming from afar made Fisher Tiger feel heartbroken.

He felt that the "Flying Dragon's Hoof" tattoo on his chest was getting more and more painful, as if it would burn and explode at any time.

"Is that all you can do? Fisher Tiger... I'm so disappointed. I thought you could force me to enjoy it?"

The Celestial Dragon with a blood-red crescent-shaped hairstyle waved his rapier carelessly, making sword flowers one after another, and walked over lazily.

"What a shitty Seven Warlords of the Sea, with just this little ability, I don't think there is any need for them to continue to exist."

As the ancient saint Fergalando Green said, several members of the Knights of God who followed him also laughed sarcastically.

"It's so boring... In the end, only Darren can make me a little interested."

Fergalando Green sighed helplessly and shook his head.

He raised his rapier and was about to give Fisher Tiger the final blow.

But at this moment——

Tear!

A blue thunder suddenly broke through the dark sky.

The expression of the Ancient Saint Figarando Green changed slightly, and he forced a change of moves in mid-air and swung a sword.

Boom! !

The shrill sword light and the brilliant thunder collided in mid-air, and a purgatory-like air wave erupted.

"Let me play with you?"

A deep voice came from the sky above the Holy Land of Marijoa.

The sudden change made the Knights of God led by the Ancient Saint Figarando Green and the Holy Land Guards who were fighting with slaves in various parts of the Holy Land all stunned.

They subconsciously raised their heads and saw that a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the Holy Land of Marijoa.

A large white cloak, a straight black suit, a serious mustache... It was a young navy with a calm and solemn temperament.

At this moment, lightning flashed in his hands, interweaving and shining.

In the other hand, he held a Den Den Mushi steadily.

"Tsk! Just you?"

Ancient Saint Figarando Green laughed disdainfully.

His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The moment he appeared again, he had already jumped into the air and approached the flying squirrel at an astonishing speed.

"Of course not."

The flying squirrel shook his head and released dozens of twisted lightning with one hand.

Ancient Saint Figarando Green kept swinging his sword to defeat the attacking lightning, approached the flying squirrel, and laughed:

"The strongest natural system... is just like this!"

He suddenly accelerated, and his figure appeared above the flying squirrel's head, holding the Western sword tightly in both hands and raising it high.

"Get down from here!"

"You are not qualified to stand in the sky--"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Darren's voice coming from the Den Den Mushi in the flying squirrel's hand.

"Boom for me!"

Ancient Saint Figarando Green was stunned for a moment.

Boom! !

A vast golden beam suddenly penetrated the clouds, directly submerged the figure of the ancient saint Feigalando Green, and blasted his entire body into the ground below.

A huge explosion was derived, and a large ball of fiery red flames bloomed!

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