Pirates: The Black Earl

Immediately took a breath.

"The leader/sir, a third party has joined!"

"Nani?!"

At the end of the two phone bugs, Long and Xiao were shocked at the same time.

Is there anyone who is eyeing Pluto?

And, the direction he left!

Rob Luchi's eyelids jumped wildly, and continued to report: "No, the location is exposed, ask for support!"

"It's over there?"

Sabo's eyes lit up: "I found Mr. Bingberg, at Seeft Station!"

Seeft Station?

On the corner of the street not far from Carrera's company, Long suddenly turned his head, looking at the man in the cloak flying past the roof above his head, and took a deep breath.

"Huh is really messy."

After that, the whole body agitated the air flow and shot out like a sharp arrow.

Each of the three figures showed their magical powers and swiftly marched in the sky over the city of water, rushing all the way towards Seeft Station.

Wait, why are there three? !

Zi Zi Zi!

Ah Jin stopped abruptly and plowed a gully on the roof of a small building.

Seeing the two figures constantly approaching behind him, his eyelids jumped wildly.

"Nani?!"

The owl rushing out from the other side of the street was also taken aback, and slammed to the ground to wind up the violent air current and stood on the chimney.

Seeing this, Long was surprised and knew that the two parties would not allow him to rush out alone, and stopped, stepping on the tiles to remain silent.

Three people, three masks.

Every year when the gods of water come, it is also the festival of the water capital. Such masks are everywhere on the streets, and they are not representative at all.

But all three of them knew that one of them was a revolutionary army, one was a government agent, and another was a government agent.

Bang!

Bang!

It seemed that some agreement had been reached. Xiao and Long didn't talk nonsense. After a short pause, they attacked at the same time and attacked Ah Jin.

Akin: ""

p!

Lowett wants him to try not to reveal his plans for the Pluto, which is good.

The Blade of Wind!

Finger Gun·Scythe Itachi!

Xiao couldn't help but glance at the masked man who launched the attack. He had already guessed who the opponent was.

The same is true for dragons.

Faced with the attack, Akin's eyelids jumped wildly.

Hide, he definitely can't avoid it.

The movements of the two were too fast, and he was not the skeletal father.

Then you can only defend!

Rune·King Kong!

Hum! !

The surging mana wave surged all over the body like a tide, and the golden light revealed from the gap in the clothes shocked the two at the same time, and couldn't help but speak.

"Earl Black!"

Ding!

Doraemon!

As if a kitchen knife was slashing on a stone, the dragon's wind blade smashed Ah Jin into the air, making a crisp knocking sound, and then Xiao's finger gun followed closely behind him, and continued to fly him into a house on the side of the street.

But soon.

"Roar!!"

The roar of the dragon was deafening, and Ah Jin turned into a golden dragon and fluttered his wings, gathering light **** in his mouth.

What they ate was the artificial blue dragon fruit, except that the transformation form was different from that of Momanosuke, and the other abilities were no different.

It can't be compared with Kaido himself.

But they couldn't hold back that they had the master of a magic master like Lowett. Combining the characteristics of the three of them, Lowett fixed a sign for them to better exert the ability of this fruit.

Rune Dragon's Breath!

Dao Jin Guang Liuhua emerged from the tail end of the scales and gathered around his mouth. With the help of the weak fruit ability to cooperate, A Jin aimed at the two of them.

Golden roar!

Not only the color, but the scales on his body are really gold.

The molten gold forms a hot torrent with the heat, like a river pouring, illuminating the night sky.

Beautiful, but dangerous!

"The rich!"

Behind the Owl's mask, his cheeks twitched wildly. Looking around the world, Earl Black, who had joined hands with the Golden Emperor, would dare to let his subordinates squander like this.

This is the real fire of a big cannon, and a golden one.