Pirate: I just wanted to fish and was forced to become a general

"Yes, Mother!"

After Edward Wibull finished speaking, he looked at Locke with a blank face.

I saw that as soon as his feet exerted force, the plank under his feet collapsed instantly, and the whole person rushed towards Locke as quickly as a cannonball.

The big knife wrapped in the armed color domineering slashed at Locke.

"Boy, be careful!"

Zefa yelled in Locke's direction.

He wanted to go over and help, but two pirates had just tried to sneak up on him, delaying his support.

At Zefa's feet lay two unconscious pirates, their weapons dropped.

Zefa's voice was so loud that it was clear to everyone on the entire navy warship.

He didn't want Locke to be hurt, Locke was a good seedling for the Navy.

The talent is very powerful, and the strength is not bad, but in Zefa's eyes, the current Locke is not Edward Weibull's opponent.

So he looked at Locke very worriedly, and the green veins on his forehead flared up.

It's as if you're going to be angry at any moment.

Watching Edward Weibull rush over, Ain and the others also looked at Locke with a worried face.

They knew how strong Edward Wibull was.

After all, they can see the battle just now.

Locke's strength is very strong, but in the eyes of these naval recruits, he is no match for Edward Wibull.

"Locke!"

Aine looked worried, she nervously dealt with a pirate next to her who was about to sneak up on her, and said in a worried tone.

Locke, who was about to use his sword, saw Edward Wibull rushing quickly, and he quickly punched to block.

The knife in his hand was even more thrown to the ground by him, and he wanted to solve Miss Ba Jin with one sword, but Edward Weibull's speed was very fast and had already come to him.

"Triple nail punch!"

"Armed color domineering!"

Locke's right fist was wrapped around the pitch-black armed domineering, and he punched in front of the slashed broadsword.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

A powerful air current blew through, sawdust flew everywhere, and the plank under Locke's feet collapsed instantly.

"Block, block!"

"Wu, armed and domineering!"

"This, this is armed color domineering!"

"He's a monster!"

Looking at Locke, who blocked Edward Weibull's attack with one punch, everyone said with a shocked face.

Because, they saw Locke's right hand wrapped around the pitch-black armed color domineering.

"My arm is a little numb!"

"Worthy of Whitebeard II!"

Locke looked at his numb right hand, and he said with a frown.

His arm was numb and aching.

Edward Weibull looked at Locke in front of him, and he was also full of surprise.

He didn't expect a weak naval recruit to block his attack.

And with that blow just now, he seemed to have been hit triple again, as if Locke had punched three times in a row.

"Armed color domineering!"

"This kid, what a monster!"

"I'm going to make a difference in my opinion of him!"

Zefa couldn't keep his composure, and he looked at Locke, who was wrapped in his right hand in shock, and said.

Then, his figure suddenly appeared beside Locke.

Because this crisis has not yet been resolved, he cannot be careless.

"Wait for this crisis to be resolved!"

"You're going to get some people's attention!"

"You monster!"

Zefa came to Locke's side, and said with a smile on his lips.

Locke naturally understood what Zefa meant, his hands were wrapped around the armed color domineering, his fists were touching, and his eyes were full of warlike intent.

"It's on, Mr. Zefa!"

"One bite search!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of Zefa, Locke, and Edward Weibull moved rapidly.

Bang bang bang....

A fierce collision sounded.

Powerful air currents blew through, sawdust flew everywhere, and the ship's planks were constantly destroyed.

"Triple nail punch!"

Locke's right hand wrapped around the Armed Color, and he punched Edward Wibull in the back.

Edward Wibull threw a quick punch, his fist wrapped around the armed domineering.

Bang!

The moment the two fists collided, Edward Wibull was attacked triplely.

It was as if Locke had thrown three punches in a row to his fist.

Before Edward Wibull could think about it, Zefa fell out of mid-air and punched him in the head.

Edward Wibull, who was holding a broadsword in his other hand, hurriedly fended off the falling fist.

Bang!

A strong current of air blew through, and Edward Wibull's entire body and planks collapsed, and sawdust flew wildly.

Cracks like cobwebs spread rapidly in all directions.

Watch the three fight fiercely.

These Navy recruits were shocked.

Obviously, they are all naval recruits, and Kelok's strength is far behind them.

"Is this genius?"

A Navy recruit said with wide eyes as he looked at the three people who collided violently.

"Bell, bell, bell...",

"Go die!"

Poof...

An icy knife slashes at a diminutive pirate.

Blood spurted from the pirate's body.

Poof....

The body of the pirate fell, blood flowing from the wound onto the ship's plank.

Rain dripped onto the plank, blood and rain mixed together.

Bright red blood spread like a stream of water, and the clothes on the corpses were stained red.

Binci dealt with the troublesome pirate, but he was also wounded.

Several wounds continued to spill blood, and the navy uniform was even more stained red with blood.

I saw that Binci was panting heavily, and he struggled to keep his body from falling, he said slowly.

"It's finally settled!"

"That guy is really good!"

Fuao was sitting on the ground, and next to him was also a corpse.

These two corpses are the pirates who are entangled with them, and they are both very strong.

Although the two men were dealt with, they were also injured.

Fuao sat on the ground, his stomach slashed, blood spilling from his wounds.

He looked in Locke's direction, and he sighed.

"He's not on the same level as us anymore!"

"He's gone farther than we are!"

"Bell!"

In the process of fighting, Locke picked up the knife on the ground, and the knife was wrapped around the armed color domineering, and the knife collided with Edward Wibull's broadsword.

In the process of picking up the knife, Zefa was next to him.

A powerful air current blew through, and a terrifying sword aura raged all around.

Zefa punched Edward Wibull in the back of the head.

"I'm going to kill you all!"

Edward Wibull roared.

I saw that he gave a sudden force, and Locke was instantly knocked out, and in the process of Locke flying out, Edward Wibull's broadsword just collided with Zefa's fist again.

Bang!

The powerful force made the naval warship crumble.

"Is there still some gap?"

Locke's arm holding the knife was slightly numb, and he looked at Edward Wibull, who was facing Zefa, and said.

I saw that he struck a posture of drawing his knife.

"Draw your sword and slash!"