Pirates: Fire Dragon Roar

At the same time, on the naval warship, the fighting between the two groups continued.

"Oh yeah yeah!"

The spirit of the maid is very excited. This is the first actual combat since she learned domineering, and the opponent is not strong, which gives her a feeling of trying a move.

"Hey, hey, hurry up!"

Baby-5's attacks continued incessantly, like waves in the sea. Ten gun barrels turned into ten fingers kept spitting flames, and dense barrages poured out constantly, threatening Ain all the time. s life.

Coupled with the fact that the maid has seen her domineering and small achievements, at least it is more than enough to face an opponent like Ain.

"hateful!"

Ain kept dodging, and the density of Baby-5's barrage gave her no chance to fight back, and her domineering arrogance had not yet reached the point where her body could resist bullets.

"Hahaha!"

The maid opened her mouth, and the scene suddenly became a little weird. A cannon came out of her mouth, "Take it, eat my mouth cannon!" I really didn't understand how she was talking.

"boom!"

Ain frowned and jumped abruptly, dodging the shelling, but, in the same way, she also became a living target for the maid in the air.

"Hahaha!"

"Die, die, die!"

The maid's two hands instantly turned into two cannons, and they blasted towards Ain in the air.

"fall back!"

Ain's pupils shrank, and two red **** of light smashed out from his hand.

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"It's so lively over there!"

The chef leaned on the side of the boat leisurely, and watched the battle between the maid and Ain on the other side. It looked really lively. Interesting.

But for the chef, it is really too low-level, the kind that is not interested at all. Before he gets the fruit ability, he can kill those two women in an instant with just domineering and physical skills, let alone now. I have already got a very interesting fruit and my strength has improved.

This can be seen from the ninja man next to him who was wrapped in a stick of sticky butter and was completely powerless to struggle. This is the power of different dimensions.

"Damn, **** pirate!"

Even if he was defeated by the chef, Binz was not reconciled: "Don't think you can be arrogant for how long, and soon the return of Teacher Zefa will be your doom!"

"yes?"

The chef said: "It seems that you have a lot of confidence in that Mr. Zefa!"

"nonsense,"

Binz said proudly, "Mr. Zefa is the predecessor—"

"Former admiral, right?"

The chef opened his mouth.

"you know?"

Binz was a little surprised: "Now that you know—"

"It's too arrogant! Pirates!"

Binz roared angrily, it doesn't matter how he is, but he can't stand his most respected teacher being insulted.

"Hehe, don't get me wrong,"

The chef said: "I am afraid of Mr. Zefa to death. Even a confident person will inevitably feel a little short of breath when facing the admiral of the Navy."

"But, Mr Navy,"

The chef said: "Since my captain has already charged, there is no reason for us to stop behind. If it is really going to be defeated, then at least,"

"Let's fight back too!"

The chef replied.

"—Pirates,"

Binz said in a low voice: "Sure enough, they are all madmen!"

"Whatever you say!"

The chef put his hands in his pockets, his face was not very happy: "Captain, don't you just fall here!"

Even he doesn't have much confidence in the battle between his own captain and the former general.

"meet?"

The chef looked up suddenly, a smile on his face.

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"Ola Ora Ora Ora!!"

The maid made a strange cry, and her two hands turned into two buzzing chainsaws, with arcing arcs, constantly slashing towards Ain.

Ain kept dodging, holding two short daggers in his hands and slamming against the maid's chainsaw from time to time, bursting with sparks. In the end, her domineering was not skillful, and hardened weapons couldn't do it, no After a few rounds, the dagger was bruised all over.

"kindness?"

The maid suddenly stopped attacking and looked at the sky.

"Is it over yet?"

The maid said so.

"what?"

Ain couldn't help but look up, and a figure in the sky appeared in her sight.

"Ding!"

"impossible?"

The dagger in Ain's hand fell to the ground. She didn't notice it at all. The young navy fell to the ground unconsciously and muttered to himself, "Impossible, it's impossible!"

"Teacher Zefa, Teacher Zefa,"

Ain's face was full of disbelief: "How is this possible? How could Teacher Zefa lose?"

The person in the sky is none other than Vlad who returned with Zefa, and the battle between the two is clear at a glance.

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

Vlad flapped his wings and landed gently on the ground, panting heavily, he had indeed reached his limit.

"thump!"

Vlad threw Zefa on the deck at will, and then he couldn't hold it any longer. He sat on the deck with his back against the side of the ship, and returned to his human form. He didn't care about the tattered clothes. The power to move.

"Teacher Zefa!!"

Ain's reaction was very excited, and he instantly jumped on Zefa's body. Tears couldn't stop at all, and they poured down like rain in an instant.

"Hello, woman,"

Vlad is even having a hard time talking now, but he still said with a smile: "If I were you, it would be best to get Mr. Zefa's medicine now, his current situation is not good!"

Ain suddenly raised his head and looked at Vlad with hatred.

"Wuhahahaha! Cough cough cough..."

Vlad laughed, then coughed violently: "Hate me? Then try to kill me!"

"you…"

Anger flashed across Ain's face.

"Mr. Captain, it's better to say a few words less!"

The chef walked over slowly, with a wry smile on his face, turned his head to Ain and said, "Miss Navy, let's go find some medicine for Mr. Zefa first, I think Mr. Zefa is indeed ill, yes Asthma, but it won't be long."

"Don't be pitiful!"

Ain glanced at Vlad angrily, and gently carried Zefa behind his back.

"Captain, it's too miserable, isn't it?"

The chef looked at the bruised Vlad with a smile on his face. In the face of a former naval admiral, it was unimaginable to be able to win, and it was a delusion to want to not be injured.

"No idea,"

Vlad smiled and looked at Zefa, who had been supported by Ain, his voice was very soft, his injury was very serious: "That old man is super strong! He almost couldn't win~www.readwn.com~ Then, Captain, do you want to kill them?"

A murderous look flashed in the maid's eyes, and now her group has an absolute advantage.

"Uhhahahaha!"

"Say something stupid, it's still too early to tear up with the Navy!"

Vlad said leisurely.

"Hey, Ain, right?"

Vlad tilted his head and said, "Want to come to me? I like you very much!"

"Stop dreaming! Pirates!"

Ain looked at Vlad as if he was looking at his father-killing enemy, and it was no wonder that Zefa was indeed no different from her father.

"That's it, then forget it!"

Vlad wasn't too embarrassed.

"Forget it, chef, let's go back!"

"Okay, Captain!"

The cook responded, walked to the side of the ship, stretched out his hands, and a solid yellow object was sprayed out.

"Solid Butter-Oil Way!"

In an instant, there was a road of butter on the sea. Before, he and the maid really came here through this method.

The chef helped Vlad and wanted to leave.

"Little devil,"

Zefa, who was carried by Ain on his back, regained consciousness, looked at Vlad who was about to leave, and said, "Don't think I will be grateful to you!"

"yes?"

Not to be outdone, Vlad shot back, "Will you be grateful next time?"

"Arrogant brat!"

Zefa said so.

"Stubborn old man!"

Vlad said so.

The chef helped Vlad jump off the naval warship, and this sudden encounter finally came to an end.