I, the Pirate King of the East China Sea

Lieutenant General Kewell looked at the few broken sampans left on the sea, his expression slightly changed.

It wasn't the Warring States trio who arrested the illegal scientific team this time, but he was there.

The main fleet of the Warring States Trio patrolled the periphery of the island to prevent other forces from taking advantage of troubled waters.

Kewell is in charge of breaking into Thane Island, preparing to take Vegapunk away, and then be picked up by Sengoku and others.

"A small boat with dozens of people wants to fish in troubled waters...too stupid."

Kewell shook his head, waved and ordered:

"Several of you go to check if there are any fish that slipped through the net, and the others will log in with me."

……

When Cowell was about to land.

Behind a reef, Seager was suspended in mid-air tens of centimeters away from the reef, a little suspicious of life.

"The navy is also right, why does it feel a bit unlucky?"

It can be said that it was a bad start to encounter the fleet led by the powerful trio of Kapuhe in the Warring States Period just after leaving the mission.

As a last resort, the tactics that Seeger thought of on the spur of the moment were countered by the navy.

Thain Island is so big, and the two of them bumped into each other at the same landing place. Now they were completely unprepared, and the boat capsized directly.

Seeger originally only wanted to catch fish. The pirates on the small boat he led were average. Except for Seeger, the others did not have time to escape the shelling.

"This wave of luck is not good."

Sig took out a fleshy bone stick from the inventory to treat the minor injuries caused by the capsized ship just now.

After eating the big stick of meat, the injury was almost healed, and Sig casually threw the bone stick into the sea.

Just at this time, a wave hit, and the bone stick that had just fallen into the sea was engulfed by the wave, and directly hit the reef under Sig's feet, making a soft sound.

The noise was not too loud, it was hidden in the sound of the waves.

But Lieutenant General Kewell, who was about to leave, stopped immediately. He drew his sword in his hand, and looked vigilantly at the rock where Sig was hiding. A sword light burst out, illuminating the dark night.

"Been discovered? Just because I ate a big stick of meat?"

Sig was startled again.

He immediately opened the inventory again to stop the flow of time, and when Kewell's sword light struck, he began to think about countermeasures.

To be honest, when thinking of luck, Sig would think of the prop card he just got.

Pseudo-piercing death flying gun.

This magic gun was cursed with "Lucky E".

"Could it be that even if you don't realize the magic gun, you will be cursed by the luck of the magic gun? Or is it just pure bad luck?"

Seeger put the question aside for a moment.

The enemies he was facing right now were Vice Admiral Kewell and hundreds of marines under his command.

It is also a problem to deal with this group of people at this moment when they are isolated and have nowhere to borrow.

After thinking for a while, Sig had already made a decision.

……

Time returns to flow.

Paddle!

Kewell reacted quickly. He raised his hand and slashed out a sharp sword light, smashing the reef where Sig was hiding, sending earth and rocks flying.

But amidst the gradually dispersed dust and smoke, a silhouette of a figure gradually emerged.

"Sure enough, someone! Aim!"

Kewell snorted coldly, he waved his hand to put all the navy on alert, raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at that figure, ready to focus fire.

However, as the figure gradually became clear, Kewell's heart suddenly felt rippling, and the back of his head began to sweat, and the order to fire was delayed.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

This is a middle-aged man with high cheekbones and a gloomy face. His long pale golden hair is scattered behind his head, and he wears a red cloak behind him.

"I bloom in the midst of killing, like a flower in the dawn." Dracula's voice echoed in the night.

Except that the weapons in his hands are different, this is exactly the lingering shadow in Kewell's heart!

Kewell murmured, but couldn't say anything. His body stiffened, and he clenched the long knife in his hand, but suddenly he couldn't swing it.

The other navies around also exclaimed:

"Dracula the Impaler! How are you still alive?"

"This is impossible! He has already died in the pursuit of a secret force in our navy!"

"That's right, Lieutenant General Kewell?"

The navy all looked at Kewell, wanting a definite answer, but what they saw was Kewell's stiff face.

really……

A few years ago, Dracula the Impaler was pursued repeatedly by the [-]-strong iron crotch army led by Kewell himself, and fell into the end, and has never appeared again.

But the navy did not find Dracula's body.

In the final analysis, it is a mystery after all that there is no dead body.

Just like Wang Xige.

He also suspected to have died on the ancient island, but after 12 years, he returned quietly.

The mere fact that he was still alive was enough to demoralize the sailors.

"navy."

Dracula shook the cloak behind him, jumped up from the reef, and came to the coast, facing the waiting navy.

"Did you wash your ass and wait to die?"

Dracula's tone was very light.

But it made all the navy subconsciously tighten their chrysanthemums.

"Don't panic!" At the critical moment, a naval captain wearing a cloak of justice shouted loudly: "Dracula the Impaler was also defeated by Lieutenant General Kewell!"

"Lieutenant General Tie Ju is standing by our side now!"

The captain of the navy raised his arms and shouted, which immediately boosted the morale of the marines again.

"The iron chrysanthemum is still there!" shouted the captain of the navy.

"Still there!" The other navies shouted in unison.

"The Impaler will never die, and the iron chrysanthemum will never wither!"

"The iron chrysanthemum never fades!"

In the face of Dracula's renewed fear, the sailors shouted loud and clear slogans in unison, and their morale was quickly revived.

Chapter 719 The Battle of Fate

The sailors chanted neat slogans and revived their morale.

Only Kewell, the leader, looked a little ugly.

The slogans of the navies under his command always reminded him of the difficult years back then.

Dracula had been missing for about three years, after all.

Even if it is the navy, it is impossible for a long time to maintain a [-]-strong army of iron crotch armed to the ass.

After Dracula's disappearance, the Iron Crotch Army was disintegrated and returned to the normal navy.

Therefore, these navies under his command are no longer the iron crotch army he specially trained at the beginning.

Dracula knew long ago... how powerless an ordinary navy would be in the face of Dracula the Impaler!

as predicted.

In this dark night, the figure holding the bloody spear flickered for a moment, and it had already rushed into the battlefield quickly!

Gun out like a dragon!

Every shot has a blood flower, blooming in the night, and the invisible breath is flowing.

Blood flowers bloom in the midst of killing, like daisies in the night.

"That man, he's back!"

Kewell calmly looked at Dracula who was piercing everywhere in the naval queue, but suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.

"No, the eyes don't seem right."

"This look doesn't look like the man who picked countless chrysanthemums back then..."

During this battle, Kewell could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart and not think too much about it.

"Dracula, let go of those delicate navies, come to me."

Kewell's energetic and righteous voice resounded on the battlefield.

"Oh?"

Dracula was slightly taken aback, and asked softly:

"You've washed your ass and are ready to die?"

This made the panic-stricken navies cry a little.

"Our Lieutenant General Tie Ju, is he going to sacrifice the chrysanthemum heroically?"

"Lieutenant General Tie Ju is really a good person who sacrifices himself for others!"

"Lieutenant General Kewell! We will always support you!"