Pirates: Fire Dragon Roar

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Vlad gasped heavily. Now his appearance couldn't be more miserable. The fiery red dragon scales were all shattered, blood was flowing freely, and the domineering horns on his head were also directly interrupted by Zefa's iron fist got one.

Zefa's figure in Vlad's eyes was a little blurry, his right eye was red and swollen, he couldn't see anything when he narrowed slightly, and even his left eye was bruised, and he was punched by Zefa just now. is fantastic.

Zefa's condition is also not good-looking. His body is even weaker than that of Vlad. After all, he is a seventy-year-old old man. No matter how strong a man is, under the torture of time and illness, he also shows strength. In the weakened situation, compared to Vlad, who has the ability to transform into a dragon and can strengthen his physique, Zefa has been confronting Vlad with his physical body.

Zefa's body was full of burn marks, and the glasses on his face had long since been bombarded by Vlad. A huge wound on his forehead was oozing blood, and the teeth in his mouth were knocked out several times. There are several missing teeth in the wide open mouth, which looks a bit funny.

The arms and legs were twisted to varying degrees several times, apparently seriously injured.

"Wuhahaha... huh..."

Vlad smiled with some effort: "Mr. Zefa, it seems... it looks like you can't hold it anymore!"

"Cough cough..."

"Little devil,"

Zefa coughed twice and punched him, "You're the one who's about to lose your footing!"

Vlad didn't dodge, he didn't mean to dodge at all, and let Zefa's heavy punch hit him directly on the chest.

"puff!!"

Vlad spat out another mouthful of blood, and his sternum was probably broken, but at this moment his counterattack arrived.

The trembling right fist was clenched tightly, and the black domineering began to spread, but it quickly dissipated, and the white-gold flame came out like a flame, but it was unwilling to go out after only a moment.

Whether it is physical or domineering, it has reached its limit, Vlad couldn't help thinking.

"boom!"

Even if it was just a bland punch, Vlad still swung out towards Zefa without hesitation, the air seemed to be torn apart, and Vlad's punch hit Zefa's stomach heavily.

"puff!"

Zefa also vomited a mouthful of blood, and fragments of internal organs were faintly visible in the blood. His physical strength was also at the limit, and he was no longer able to support high-intensity battles.

"Uh hahaha!"

With a wild smile on Vlad's swollen Old Gao's face, he turned around fiercely, and his steel whip-like tail was drawn directly on Zefa's shoulder.

"Crack!"

There was an agonizing sound of bone cracking.

Vlad originally planned to pull Zefa down with one tail. According to the current situation of this old man, he should not have any strength to continue fighting, so it is better to separate like this.

But Vlad underestimated the old soldier's madness. Zefa's mouth was overflowing with blood, but his eyes were extremely firm. With a strong tail, he laughed out loud: "Little devil, don't think it's over so easily!"

"boom!"

Zefa's fist is still the same hard, and there is no shortage of strength and speed. Vlad clearly realized this again. Zefa's left fist slammed heavily on his stomach. This time, it was Vlad's turn. De vomited blood.

"It's really confusing!"

"Damn old man!"

Vlad shouted loudly, mustered up his strength, and slammed a right uppercut directly into Zefa's face.

"boom!!"

Zefa's face was instantly deformed, and blood spurted out like he didn't want money.

The death battle continues, the two men are exhausted and seriously injured, but there is still an inexplicable force supporting them, supporting them to fight desperately!

Faith is the greatest strength of human beings. The yearning for freedom and the persistence of justice are far more powerful than real physical strength. They have injected new strength into the two hollowed-out bodies.

"How can you fall here?"

Vlad thought so: "My voyage has just begun! How can I be defeated by this old man like this? Isn't that too ugly?"

"Don't try to get away easily! Pirates!"

Zefa thought so: "Even if it's a child of Snod, even if it's a child of his family, but, bastard, a pirate is a pirate after all, and evil is always an evil, bastard, if Snod doesn't teach you the truth, let me Let me teach you, what is justice? Justice is never giving up, justice is invincibility!"

"Ugh!!!"

Vlad roared, the strength of his whole body gathered into this punch, his eyes were extremely firm, and his smile was extremely wanton.

"Old man, if you want to stop Lao Tzu, try it! If you can, just try it!"

"Stop being arrogant, kid, you still don't know where to play in the mud when I'm traversing the sea!"

Zefa threw out his left fist with all his might, and his scarred left arm was full of blue veins and stretched muscles, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Since you have chosen not to take the right path, then don't blame the old man for being merciless, kid, pirates, it's a sin!!"

"boom!"

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Vlad's fist slammed into Zefa's face fiercely, and Zefa's fist also slammed into Vlad's face without showing weakness. Dazed, has lost the power to think.

"Crackling!!"

The wind and clouds changed color, and the powerful air waves spread out like waves of ocean tides.

"puff!!"

"puff!!"

The two separated abruptly, blood spilling into the sky.

Zefa never used the power of the moon step again, and Vlad never had the power to wave his wings. The two of them were hit **** the head at the same time, and their consciousness was at a loss.

"Below...below...is it the sea?"

Vlad barely opened his eyes and looked at the blue sea that was getting closer and closer below.

"Win...win...win!"

Zefa muttered to himself, the sea is below, that **** is a capable person, and if he falls, he will die. After all, he will win.

Zefa shook his head fiercely, and his trembling legs barely wanted to move.

but,

"meet!!"

Severe discomfort suddenly came, Zefa's eyes widened suddenly, and his weak arms tightly covered his chest. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong shortness of breath. After experiencing some cruel death battles, His illness finally relapsed.

"Is it the sea? If you fall, you will die!"

Vlad thought, "Just to die like this?"

"What a joke!"

"How can I die here!"

"I, Ferdinando Vlad, is not just a man of this level!"

Vlad roared, a strength suddenly appeared on the body that had dried up, and the wings, which had been sore and weak to flap, were suddenly able to move again.

"brush!!"

Vlad soared into the sky.

Zefa couldn't move, the intense pain was tormenting him, his breathing stopped a few times, his tall body was a little curled up, and he lost the might of the fierce fight with Vlad before.

"Is it over here?"

Zefa thought so: "Alright, in this case, we can go to see those guys who left first, right?"

"Hey, hey, old man,"

Zefa's falling body stopped instantly, and the man's voice came from his ear: "It's a pity for a guy like you to fall here, right?"

"Is it... Snod?"

In a trance, Zefa said so.

"you guess?"

Vlad laughed.

Pirates and the navy, Vlad and Zefa, the death battle between the two connected by the same person finally came to an end, and Ferdinando Vlad finally won the final victory.