I, the Pirate King of the East China Sea

They don't seem to be completely dead yet, but their eyes are lax and lifeless, and they look completely hopeless.

Lockes took a closer look, and his face suddenly became a little strange.

"The Grip of Immortality!"

"Phase rush!"

"Dragon Clash!"

"Holy gun baptism!"

Dracula stabs like a ghost with a long spear, and can always appear quietly behind the navy, and then shoot once.

A chrysanthemum appeared first, and then went straight to Huanglong!

At the same time as the blood blossoms, there was also a vague and inexplicable aura circulating in the battlefield, causing other pirates in the battlefield to change their expressions and run away.

Chapter 640 Flying Thunder God Poisonous Dragon Drill!

On the battlefield, Dracula's figure couldn't stop flickering, like Shura.

Even the vicious pirates couldn't help running to the side at this moment, not daring to get close to the fierce general who was piercing back and forth on the battlefield.

Looking at it more, they made their chrysanthemums tighten, as if they also felt a dull pain.

On this battlefield, Dracula is not considered the strongest, nor is he the most efficient at killing enemies.But it is probably the most eye-catching pirate on the battlefield.

"Is this person called Dracula? This kind of character, no matter whether he wins or not, he must never be provoked..."

"As long as you get offended even a little bit, you are considered a loser, definitely a loser."

Many pirates secretly remembered this person, and walked away with a little ugly face.

Even when they saw those marines who were obviously not dead and partly bleeding on their backs, the pirates didn't intend to go forward to make up the knife, but left quickly holding their noses.

In a sense, Dracula's back and forth piercing and dashing gave these marines a way out at the cost of chrysanthemums.

However, it is clear that the navy does not appreciate it.

"enough!"

With a loud shout, the figure of Lieutenant General Kewell appeared in front of Dracula. He raised his head and glared, already out of anger.

"Are you going to torture the enemy with this vicious move? It's just outrageous!"

Although Dracula's piercing tactics did not completely kill the navy, the ease of piercing through the navy's line made people even more frightened and severely damaged the morale of the navy. Dracula helps clear the bowels.

"Do you dare to be serious and fight in an upright manner?"

Lieutenant General Kewell said angrily.

Not only Kewell, but even some of the pirates nodded secretly.

Dracula's performance in the battle shows that he belongs to that kind of extremely ferocious pirate, and his strength is not bad.

They also wanted to see what Dracula would look like if he was serious about fighting.

"If it's true, I would have died in the siege of the navy." Dracula thought in his heart.

Millennium Kill is actually a movement + backstab weakness skill, but the attack position is a bit off.

If he hadn't used Millennium Kill back and forth to hit morale, Dracula would have encountered more naval siege, and at the same time Dracula's speed would have slowed down, and he might have died from the siege.

But facing Kewell's angry shout, Dracula said lightly on the face: "Okay, I will show you the real thing."

Dracula sneered, he threw away the spear in his hand, and the next moment, an electric drill appeared out of thin air in his hand!

This electric drill is quite heavy and needs to be held with both hands. It is usually a large electric drill used to drill holes in construction sites and mines. When the switch is turned on, the drill bit spins rapidly!

hum hum hum!

A creepy voice resounded on the battlefield, and the eyes of the pirates and marines widened.

"It's really moving!"

"This is too scary!"

"He wouldn't want to use this electric drill...is it too big?"

"This person is really going to die!"

The next moment, Dracula's figure turned into an afterimage, and then the buzzing sound of an electric drill appeared behind Lieutenant General Kewell.

"Flying Thunder God Poisonous Dragon Drill!"

At this moment, Kewell's hair stood on end unconsciously, his body stiffened, and his buttocks were clamped tightly.

"shave!"

He stomped on the ground dozens of times in an instant, his figure disappeared on the spot, and appeared more than ten meters away. Then he couldn't help wiping his sweat, feeling lingering in fear.

"Fortunately, I avoided it."

Lieutenant Admiral Kewell is proficient in armed colors and Navy Six Styles. In fact, it is not impossible to resist the attack of electric drills.

But with that kind of delicate position, even the current general steel bone Kong, who is known for his domineering and powerful armed look, would be afraid of it!

"Dracula, your practice is not enough."

At this time, a faint voice sounded, causing the surrounding people not only to look sideways.

I saw a handsome-looking man strolling over from the side. He strolled through the battlefield full of broken walls and ruins, but he had an air of dust.

"Wang Xige?"

Lockes looked sideways and noticed Wang Xige's movements.

He saw Dracula lowering his head slightly towards Wang Xige, and his face changed, "Indeed, I really can't get enough of my Flying Thunder God technique, it's a little bit off, and I can only work on weapons. "

Dracula bowed slightly.

When Dracula was not stabbing people, the middle-aged man's appearance and temperament were not bad, and he had the air of a middle-aged aristocrat.

And these words also made the surrounding pirate navies think about it.

"The Art of Flying Thunder God?"

"Speaking of which, this move seems to be a brilliant physical technique, but the person named Dracula's attack position is not right."

"This man has a problem..."

During the conversation between Sig and Dracula, Lieutenant General Kewell's eyes lit up. From the conversation between the two, he could see that Sig's status was slightly higher.

"shave!"

Kewell stepped under his feet continuously, and his figure almost became an afterimage, rushing straight towards Sig among the ruins!

"Finger gun!"

The pitch-black armed color domineeringly covered the fingertips, this finger pierced like a steel gun, and the point made a crackling sound in the air!

"so fast……"

Facing Kewell who rushed suddenly, Seeger's face also changed slightly. He originally wanted to come out and say a few words, raise Dracula's force and make him famous, but he didn't expect to become Kewell The goal.

Kewell's movements were so fast that Sig could barely detect his advance with the naked eye.

In a hurry, Sig only had time to raise his sword and strike forward.

At this moment, two vague figures flickered beside Sig.

The person in front was Lieutenant General Kewell whose expression changed wildly and he couldn't control his body.

The person behind is Dracula!

"Lord Wang Xige, be careful! Flying Thunder God Poisonous Dragon Diamond!"

Dracula did not give an inch, raised the electric drill in his hand and chased after Kewell!

at this moment.

"Iron Block Steel!"

"The armed color is hardened!"

When Lieutenant General Kewell knelt half-kneeled, he had already let the armed domineering cover the back court. When his skin was as hard as steel, there was another layer of invisible armed domineering covering.

buzzing

The electric drill slammed into Kewell's vital position, but there was no blood, but a sound like gold and stone colliding.

"Ok?"

Dracula raised his eyebrows, and immediately prepared to take a verbal offensive.

He nodded solemnly, held the electric drill in his hand, and praised Kewell: "As expected, he is a lieutenant general of the Navy headquarters, a man who is qualified to lead the entire Heavenly Gold Guard Fleet."

"Among the people I have stabbed, your hardness is the highest!"

"I, Dracula, would like to call you Iron Chrysanthemum!"

Chapter 641 Dark Yellow Flash

Iron... iron chrysanthemum?

After Dracula said this, Lieutenant General Kewell, who was still gritting his teeth against the poisonous dragon drill behind him, lost his mind for a moment.

He seemed to see strange gazes from the sailors beside him, and he, who was originally as firm as iron, suddenly lost his mind at this moment.

But at this moment, he felt the tingling pain behind him a little bit more, and a small wisp of blood was thrown out with the high-speed rotation of the electric drill.

Iron Chrysanthemum is broken!

Sig immediately withdrew his sword and took a few steps back towards his calf, and stepped back far away with a look of disgust, for fear of being offended by something.

"shave!"

The figure of Lieutenant General Kewell flickered for a moment, he stepped back far away, and took a breath.

His injury is actually not serious, although the pain is a little bit painful, and the amount of bleeding is not too much, it is considered a minor injury.